I conquer the cultivation world by drawing cards

Chapter 50 Flying head art, the prehistoric mourner

"..."

Su Changqing was really shocked.

So this natal supernatural power is actually used in this way?
No wonder just now when Shen Gongbao called her fellow daoist, she felt a coldness rushing from the bottom of her heart to her back.

It suddenly gave her a chill down the back.

How is this different from sending you to heaven with a smile? !
And Shen Gongbao, who was draped over the shoulders of the disciple of Daoxiu, was going to tell Su Changqing with his strength, but in fact, there was really no difference!
The knife cultivator felt that the hands loosely placed on his shoulders obviously lacked any strength, but it made him feel as if he was firmly imprisoned in place, completely unable to break free and move.

He couldn't even turn his head back, let alone raise a knife to chop and attack.

The sword cultivator felt anxious, and suddenly circulated the star power in the spirit aperture to the extreme, trying to get rid of this suppressed situation.

However, no matter how many moves he made, he still didn't move at all, and was still firmly imprisoned in place.

What the hell is this?
The knife cultivator obviously didn't just have muscles but no brains. He frowned, his thoughts turned slightly, and he remembered that Shen Gongbao had just "politely" said [Daoist friend, please stay] in front of Tata's shoulder...

It didn't take long to realize why.

But the incomprehension and speechlessness in my heart grew stronger.

So as soon as this person said to stay, was he inexplicably forcibly imprisoned here and unable to move? !

What exactly is this Junior Sister Su summoned?

To be so powerful, how can he still say what he wants?
The knife cultivator disciple wanted to scold his mother in his heart.

He tried his best to calm down his mind, and once again circulated the star power in the spiritual aperture in his body to the extreme. After feeling the sharp and vigorous star power that seemed to penetrate the back of the paper, it was all gathered in the entire right arm, and he went down. For a moment, as if he felt something, there was a hint of joy in his eyes that was visible to the naked eye.

Although his feet were still firmly imprisoned in place, just now star power was poured into his entire right arm, which made him break free a little. As soon as he let go of his palm, the long knife immediately fell down.

The moment it reached the ground, it flew up from the ground again, with a gust of fierce wind, and the blade pointed at Shen Gongbao and slashed away.

Shen Gongbao didn't seem to be aware of it, he still didn't let go of the hand on the shoulder of the knife cultivator disciple, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.

A huge force struck, and the point of the knife aimed at Shen Gongbao's back, but he never thought that because he lost the safe control of the swordsman, the moment the attack fell, it would deviate a little and land directly on his neck. .

In an instant, Shen Gongbao was separated from his body.

Su Changqing couldn't help being shocked, she opened her eyes slightly and looked over: "...?!"

I knock!

Was Shen Gongbao actually beheaded like this?
He can't be so crispy, can he? !
Not sure, take another look.

The facts were indeed as Su Changqing thought, Shen Gongbao was not so thin-skinned, he was still alive and kicking after his head was beheaded, and he was vaguely excited.

Not only that, even the head flew to the front of the knife cultivator disciple with a whistling, and said with a smile:

"Friend Daoist, your strike is quite powerful."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere froze instantly.

Not to mention that the facial expression of the knife cultivator disciple quickly changed from the cursing face with a high amount of mother content to the black question mark face with small eyes full of big doubts, even Su Changqing couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, good guy , As expected of Shen Gongbao.

——There are so many coquettish operations and coquettish words.

She even wondered if he cut off his head on purpose, just to play with his own head.

Shen Gongbao's body was still standing behind the sword cultivator disciple, and his hands were still loosely placed on his shoulders, but his head flew directly in front of the sword cultivator disciple, and even the gentle smile on his face remained unchanged. Seeing him shocked Looking at himself, he added:
"Friend Daoist, why are you looking at me like this?"

The sword cultivator's pupils quivered immediately, his eyes were filled with various emotions such as bewilderment, panic, doubt, etc., staring at the smiling head in front of him saying hi.

The scene was once horrifying.

Su Changqing also showed the same look: "..."

Could this be... the legendary "Flying Head Technique"?

At this moment, she deeply felt that he should not be in the Xianxia Theater, he should go to the Ghost Theater.

Shen Gongbao——

It really is a veritable prehistoric mourner.

He not only sent others to heaven, he even sent his own head.

What a ruthless person!
And Shen Gongbao didn't realize that his operation was too advanced. After all, in the contemporary cultivation world, he had never seen anyone who likes to play with his head so much.

His head gave the sword repair disciple a gentle look.

The knife cultivator disciple also looked at him in horror.

The two looked at each other for only a few seconds, Shen Gongbao thought for a while, and felt that his neck seemed a little cold with his head swaying like this, so he glanced at the sword repair disciple again, and then stared at the latter's horrified eyes. Down, and flew back to his body silently.

The action is very fast and stable.

There is also a vague sense of fluency of flying the head straight down three thousand feet.

At the moment when the head returned to the body, Shen Gongbao waved his sleeves and withdrew his hand on the knife cultivator disciple with a warm smile.

The knife cultivator was shocked enough by Shen Gongbao's flying head operation, and before the panic on his face dissipated, he suddenly realized that he could move.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to take back the knife that was floating in the air, Shen Gongbao quickly and neatly switched sides and patted him on the shoulder. The "spell" technique of the previously activated skill:
"Fellow Daoist, please stay still."

Sword cultivator disciple: "..."

You fucking never stop!

Kill me, right now!

As if he understood what he was thinking at the moment, Shen Gongbao directly circulated the spirit energy of heaven and earth in his hand with a gentle face, and then threw the knife cultivator disciple out with a violent flick.

The speed of the hand is fast, and the movement is neat.

When the knife cultivator was doing the uniform-speed landing exercise, his eyes widened in shock and he stared at Shen Gongbao. He never expected that he would lose in such a dramatic situation.

"Crack-"

The knife cultivator lay firmly on the ground, and the expression on his head was indescribable. His grief and indignation were mixed with gnashing of teeth, and there was a bit of helplessness and bitterness in his gnashing of teeth. Wild vegetables, and wild vegetables actually have a poisonous pathos.

After throwing the knife cultivator disciple off the stage, Shen Gongbao's body suddenly became transparent.

——The time limit for card summoning is up.

He lowered his eyes to look at his gradually disappearing body, but nodded to Su Changqing extremely calmly, and then dissipated directly in this space.

Su Changqing blinked lightly, put the cards back, and then, like Xiao He, found a random place on the stone platform to meditate, and waited for others to come up to challenge.

Next, Su Changqing competed several times with the disciples who came up to challenge one after another. The donkeys in the production team were not as curly as she was.

Just at this moment, a Jindan stage player came up.

still a...

　suddenly think of--

　　How to start with "Can you..." and write a story that begins with a tentative beginning and ends with a be.

　　——"Can you stop and listen to me?" Shen Gongbao said.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)