Horror live broadcast: I used paper to make a sky full of gods and Buddhas

The old man...that is, the teacher!

This outfit cannot be said to be exaggerated, but extremely exaggerated!
Whether it is the explosive muscles of the whole body or the soaring body, they are all existences that cannot be explained by common sense.

Does a small talisman really have such terrifying power?
Sheng Feihong played with the [Xuanyuan Sword] in his hand, turning a deaf ear to the teacher's flag.

Because people who often set up the flag...

The end result is usually miserable... miserable!
Looking at Sheng Feihong who was so calm, the teacher felt a little unconfident for a moment.

Nima! ! !

Labor and management have become so arrogant, but there is still no response? !
Are you playing tricks?

Or are you dismissive of what you do?
however!
Just when the teacher was confused, Sheng Feihong spoke up.

Sheng Feihong's tone was provocative, and he said with a smile: "[Xuanyuan Sword] is in my hand, don't you plan to take it away?"

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Flames of anger burst out in the practitioner's eyes.

Thinking of Sheng Feihong's repeated teasing before, the teacher finally got angry.

Bang!
A crisp sonic boom sounded.

The karma disappeared in place, leaving only a piece of cracked ground.

Seeing that the master finally took action, Sheng Feihong was overjoyed.

The strength of ghosts and gods?
Just to be able to try the power of [Xuanyuan Sword] and the new weapon!

The teacher would never think of it.

He regarded Sheng Feihong as an evenly matched opponent.

But in Sheng Feihong's eyes, he is nothing more than a "fully automated" human sandbag.

and……

It's still the kind of meat!
【Yin Tianzi Mysterious Auction】

The number one in the whole network is affectionate: "Have you finally lost your temper?"

Director Liu of the Mental Hospital: "How many tricks do you think this old man can hold up in the hands of the anchor?"

Nun drawing: "3 strokes!!!"

Instant noodles without a fork: "???"

In the middle of the night, Ah Piao knocked on your door: "Brother, 3 tricks is too outrageous, right?"

B-level ghost exorcist He Zhengtao: "In the past, it was basically 2-3 moves to deal with the enemy. That's because the difference in strength is too great."

A-level ghost exorcist Zhang Ren: "That's right, it's different now,"

Human Health: "What's Different?"

Conan is a steamed egg: "The enemy is very strong!"

Cheng Jing's six-eared kiwi: "But the anchor is stronger?"

The gentleman with high eyesight: "This... this... is really hard to say."

boom!
Just as Sheng Feihong was looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, the master's attack was already in place.

Very strong!

He punched Sheng Feihong face to face.

[Yin-Yang Robe] did not completely counteract this power.

The fist wind slightly stirred Sheng Feihong's hair.

For Sheng Feihong, this situation was already very rare.

After all, few enemies can do this step.

But in the eyes of the practitioners, this is simply impossible.

In his self-feeling, his punch was enough to defeat Sheng Feihong and Xu Zuo directly.

but……

Never thought of it.

The final result turned out to be the most unlikely situation!

The teacher was shocked: "This... how is this possible!"

Sheng Feihong returned his blown hair back to its original position, and said casually, "This is your strongest blow?"

Hearing Sheng Feihong's words, the teacher's expression changed drastically.

The more bland the tone!

The description is more dangerous!

This point of Jianghu experience, the industry teacher is still very clear.

Before he could answer Sheng Feihong's question, he immediately retreated tens of meters away.

He didn't stop until he felt back to a safe distance.

Sheng Feihong stood where he was, looking puzzled at the practitioner who suddenly retreated.

Are you really that scary?
Obviously there is nothing to do yet, okay?
【Yin Tianzi Mysterious Auction】

In the middle of the night, Ah Piao knocked on your door: "I'm damn!?"

Conan is a steamed egg: "???"

The gentleman with high eyesight: "Run away?!"

There is no fork in the instant noodles: "It didn't work out at all?"

Nun Lasi: "It seems that the old man is overestimated again."

B-level ghost exorcist Luo Xiang: "No, the matter is not over yet."

A-level ghost exorcist Zhang Ren: "It should be just the beginning."

The number one in the whole network is affectionate: "The old man is planning to run away, is it just the beginning?"

The official account of the Jiangzhou Supernatural Bureau: "Eh... that blow just now, it should be a simple test, right?"

Focus on men's health: "It feels like a hard hit..."

Priest and Guanyin: "Have you forgotten what the anchor said?"

[This is your strongest blow? 】

S-level ghost exorcist Li Qing: "The strongest blow... that's it???"

S-level ghost exorcist Zhao Tao: "I saw the wind of his fist blowing the ends of the host's hair."

The official account of the Beijing Supernatural Bureau: "It is already considered very strong. At least the former enemies have nothing to do when facing the anchor's defense."

Boom!
Instant body! ! !

In the blink of an eye, Sheng Feihong appeared in front of the teacher.

And Xu Zuo was still floating slowly behind, following behind Sheng Feihong.

Yao rides Li Bai... people run ahead!The soul is chasing behind!

The teacher's expression changed drastically.

Sheng Feihong's speed far exceeded his imagination.

"you……"

The teacher had just opened his mouth.

The [Xuanyuan Sword] in Sheng Feihong's hand slashed towards his face.

puff!
If you fight, you fight.

Where did all this nonsense come from.

The practitioner only felt the blood splashing in front of his eyes.

When he reacted, Sheng Feihong had already retreated a few meters away.

The [Xuanyuan Sword] in his hand was dripping bright red blood along the tip of the sword.

The practitioner looked down at his body.

There is an obvious crack in the black-purple coating, which is the sword mark from the left rib to the right abdomen.
Black air and blood are oozing out from the wound.

He could clearly feel that his life was rapidly draining away.

"Plop" sound.

He knelt on the ground, reaching out to scoop up the blood on the ground, trying to stuff it back into his body.

But it's a pity that no matter how hard he tried, he was just doing useless work.

In this operation, not only did [Xuanyuan Sword] fail to be obtained, but he was also killed here.

deficit!
Blood loss!
Sheng Feihong watched the master die gradually with a calm expression.

Xu Zuo asked: "Dijun, he just died, are you planning to interrogate his soul?"

Sheng Feihong did not change his face, and said in a deep voice: "Since he is the Son of Heaven, it is more convenient to judge ghosts."

Say it.

He focused on the live broadcast room.

【Yin Tianzi Mysterious Auction】

Ah Piao knocked on your door in the middle of the night: "Anchor, is this over?"

Humanistic health: "Sure enough, it's still a trick."

No. [-] in the whole network said affectionately: "This is too fast."

Instant noodles without a fork: "Anchor, where are you going to interrogate him?"

The mature six-eared kiwi: "Has hell been updated recently?"

A gentleman with a high vision: "Take us to hell, anchor?"

The official account of the Beijing Supernatural Bureau: "Brother upstairs, it's not a good thing to say that."

Conan is a steamed egg: "Anchor, what do you say?"