"Master Lin, do you think that if you get rid of this headmaster, my second younger brother will get better?"

"Yes, but this headmaster is not so simple. Since he has blood curse, one of the three magic arts, it's hard to know whether he will fly his head down or raise a kid.

If the three great evil arts come out together, I can't stop them. Unless there are statues of gods worshipping incense for many years in our Tianshi temple in Longhu Mountain, it's useless to use these things that have no aura. "

"In that case?" Ye xiangtian frowned.

"In this case, I'll have to pack up my things and run away. But don't worry, the emperor of China is crouching tiger, hidden dragon. If this head lowering master really dares to use this kind of magic, someone will teach him a lesson!"

Lin Xuan doesn't care.

In any case, apart from his own little Heavenly Master, the emperor also had the Shinto legend he met at the railway station. As long as someone else took the hand, he would be killed by the White Dragon King of Southeast Asia.

What Lin Xuan didn't know was that at this time, the top martial arts master was standing at the door of Songpa, quietly looking at the headmaster inside.

at this time, after Lin Xuan broke the blood curse with his money sword, in Songpa's hand, the red glowing skull was blown directly in the air.

The scattered bone directly stabbed sompa's face and even put a piece in his eyeball.

"Ah, asshole!"

Songpa, who covered one eye, stood up abruptly, covered his eyes in pain, and kept wailing on the altar,

pieces of blood flowed from his hands. Finally, he forced the pain, pulled out the bone in his eye socket and fell to the ground.

"I'll fight with you to the end even if I fight for my life!" Sanguine Songpa yelled fiercely.

After that, he stood up and took out a blood red long knife directly from wageli beside the altar of Dharma. He kept muttering to himself. His incomplete fingers scratched on the blade, and his palm wiped along the blade, which ignited a layer of blood on the blade.

"Ha

Songpa roared, and without hesitation, he stretched out two fingers and cut them off heavily on the blade.

The finger with bone stubble fell to the ground, and the kid rushed out of the blood red cloth bag. He quickly came forward and bit sompa's finger in his mouth one by one.

"Kid, protect my body. I'll settle with them with my flying head!"

Songpa opened his mouth and gave an order. Then he put out his hand to sacrifice the blood knife, and slashed it on his neck.

"Wow, how awesome! Little ghost technique and head lowering technique, tut Tut, they are really powerful! " Yurongrong surprised called: "I haven't seen the three magic together, this is really an eye opener, an eye opener!"

"Who?" At this time, Songpa reacted, turned his head and stared at the outside of the room.

But what was frightening was that his head turned, but his body didn't turn. His whole neck seemed to have turned 365 degrees, and he directly twisted behind him.

"How did he do it?"

Seeing this is like a scene in a horror film, long Ying comes forward and asks carefully.

He is not afraid, just feel strange, after all, normal people who can twist their heads back 356 degrees.

"This is flying head falling. The ancients called it flying head falling. It's a magical technique that can make the head fly in the air. The man who has been cultivated can keep his face forever. But this kind of falling head is very evil. It's said that it can be like a vampire. He has to go out to suck human blood in 7749 days. After training, he will go out to suck the unformed fetus every 7749 days Son, the specific content is unknown, but it's also the first of the three major evil Arts in Southeast Asia. It's said that it's quite powerful! "

Yurongrong pushes the door in and points to Songpa.

"Since it's such an evil method, it shouldn't exist in the world. I think it's better to destroy it!"

Ye Feng looked at the strange scene in front of him and said lightly.

For him, no matter what sorcery he has, the sun's real fire will disappear.

The evil that can't look directly at the sun should stay in the shadow.

"You know that feitoujiang is also a man of practice. You are a Taoist who fights with me. I didn't expect that you came here so soon!"

Looking at Ye Feng and others, Songpa is fearless. Now he has started feitoujiang and xiaoguijiang. He is still confident and feels invincible.

The three big heads fall together, that is to say, the White Dragon King, the God of the head fall in Southeast Asia, has to give up what he is facing.

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way, you break in, now that you see it, you are ready to die!"

After that, Songpa's body did not move, but his head slowly flew up, just like a lantern floating in the air, looking at the people in front of him coldly and diving directly.

"Rubbish, you are not worthy to show off your power in the imperial capital of China with your tricks!"Yu Rongrong looked at the visitor, pointed with both hands, palmprint constantly changing, and suddenly patted on the ground, "magic, insect body has no appearance!"

She also knew that the headmaster on the opposite side could definitely represent the highest level of headmaster in Southeast Asia, so she didn't try to hide her secrets this time, so she made a big move.

Immediately after her, I don't know from which shadow corners, countless poisonous insects began to gather, slowly forming a huge formless snake, gathering her whole person in it.

The snake's body suddenly explored and swallowed Songpa's flying head.

After swallowing the snake's body, it soon began to turn around. Its huge body turned red from time to time and rumbled in this small room.

"Bang!"

The body of the snake exploded directly from its belly, and its head flew down and rushed out.

"Witchcraft, you're from Miao village, you're not the Taoist family fighting with me!" Songpa said incredulously: "how can you come here? Did the witchcraft collude with the humanitarianism?"

"It's not worth conspiring with you. If the Taoist family can break your blood curse, my Miao family can break your head and fall!"

The huge formless snake opens its mouth, and the snake's message is constantly breathed. If it's not for the dense poisonous insects on its skin, it looks like a real python.

Then, the giant phaseless snake flew forward and bit it hard at the flying head.

Ye Feng didn't expect that Yu Rongrong's firepower was so powerful after it was fully opened, which was inseparable from Songpa's flying head.

Just now, after the blood curse of Songpa was broken by Daoism, Yu Rongrong said with admiration that the name of Chinese Daoism is true, but it is quite powerful.

And now she's playing with the same magic as sampa.

You know, feitoujiang is the first of the three magic arts in the art of lowering the head. Compared with the blood curse, it is not weak.

I think yurongrong also wants to prove herself!

It is proved that Gu Shu is not weaker than Dao Shu.

"Sister Rongrong is so powerful!"

Looking at the vivid python, long Ying said with envy: "it turns out that Miao village's witchcraft is also so powerful. No wonder it can be passed on for thousands of years."

"Well, I didn't expect that, either!" Ye Feng nodded.