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Chapter 222 Immortal Sect General
Deaf Zhang held the horsewhip tightly, accumulating energy all over his body, his arms, hands, and even his head were covered with veins, he yelled loudly, and the horsewhip raised a semicircular arc in the air, twitching hard past.

At this moment, I thought that even granite could be split in two, but unexpectedly, when the draw hit the body of Mr. Chang San, it was unscathed, not even a single scale was hurt.

"This... this is too hard, harder than steel..." Deaf Zhang said dumbfounded.

"Hmph, get away from the stupid big man, try another officer!" Cui Changshi stretched out his hand and pushed away Zhang Deaf who was standing in front of him. As he spoke, a ghostly aura erupted from his body.

It's just that I feel that this momentum is much worse than when I met it in the mausoleum and underground palace. It seems that the ghost pill of Guardian Yin really cut corners, and it's no wonder that Grandma Hu Guihua became suspicious when she saw this ghost pill.

Cui Changshi gathered the ghostly aura all over his body, as if he wanted to avenge his shame, when a gust of cold wind blew by, he rushed to the huge body of Third Grandpa Chang like a black lightning in the blink of an eye, raised his ghost claws and grabbed it .

The collision of the soul body and the fairy body produced a strong shock wave, and in a flash, the pitch-black scales on the body of the Third Grandpa Chang fell off unexpectedly.

Third Grandpa Chang spat out the letter, it seemed that the blow just now had caused some damage to him, but it was only a small flesh wound, his body was still motionless, like a statue.

"Hmph!" Cui Changshi snorted coldly, his face became even uglier, and he turned back to Zhang Deafzi's side.

The Third Master Chang glanced at the fallen scales, and said, "It's really rare for you, a little ghost, to be able to injure this immortal family. If your soul body recovers completely, you may really be able to fight this immortal family. It's just that It's a pity, if your soul body is not seriously damaged, you may be able to become a ghost fairy or even a ghost king after practicing for a while."

"Of course, it's a pity that thanks to some people, I'm afraid it will be hundreds of years before I become a ghost fairy and ghost king." Cui Changshi said and gave Zhang Deafzi and me a hard look. It seems that he still deeply hates this matter.

I was about to say a few nice words to Cui Changshi, but at this moment, I suddenly felt a strange yet familiar aura behind me.

When I looked back, Huang Shisan clasped his hands together, reciting the Tune of Inviting Immortals, which was the same as Grandma Hu Guihua's posture when she was fighting evil people.
There are two fairy families at the entrance of Huang Shisan's hall, one is Aunt Hu San, the patriarch of the hall, and the other is Aunt Huang's family who has been enshrined by their Huang family for generations. I don't know which one he is inviting at this moment.

"Oh? You Huang family boy is going to invite the stinky yellow skin? This is interesting." Mr. Chang San said suddenly, it seems that Huang Shisan invited Aunt Huang.

In an instant, the pupils of Huang Shisan's eyes suddenly turned silver. I don't know if it was an illusion. His face became much sharper, and the texture of a beard appeared on his cheeks.

"Master Chang San, you won't mind if I borrow the power of our Aunt Huang's family, will you?" Huang Shisan asked politely, his voice didn't change much, since he was able to control his words and deeds From a look, it means that his immortal upper body is a semi-possession.

"Hmph, please let the upper body of the immortal be your disciple's housekeeping skill. Why would the immortal family mind? I just want to see how capable that stinky yellow skin is." Chang San said confidently.

"Okay, that disciple will offend..." Huang Shisan cupped his hands and walked slowly to the body of Mr. Chang San.

Huang Shisan, who was standing behind Xianjia, clenched his fists and was ready to go. At the same time, I saw that the expression of Mr. Chang San became more serious, and he kept spitting out letters...

(End of this chapter)