Asking you to tell fortunes will destroy people's mentality.

At this moment, Ou Liqiu's heart was about to be angry, thinking that Yang Tuo would be obedient if he fell into his spell.

Let Yang Tuo keep the formation he arranged, as long as there is no accident in the mother's evil in the formation, the two sub-demons released are basically unkillable.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Yang Tuo betrayed him and destroyed the formation he had arranged.

Now he sensed that the spell on Yang Tuo's body had been cut off from him, but he didn't expect Yang Tuo to unravel his spell.

Without the threat of spells, Yang Tuo naturally wouldn't be polite to him.

directly took away the cloth bag containing the mother demon in the formation, and put a fire on the way before leaving.

By the time others rushed to put out the fire, Yang Tuo had already fled with his apprentice.

Although Ou Li's hatred could not immediately tear Yang Tuo to pieces, he could not be allowed to think about it now.

Because Zhao Fan and Zhang Chun are eyeing him.

But in the end, it is an old fritter, after all, he has practiced for many years, and the proper expression management master has calmed down in an instant.

Judging from the performance just now, Zhao Fan's threat was far greater than that of the little Taoist priest next to him.

So Ou Liqiu immediately took out a small scarecrow, aimed it in the direction of Zhao Fan, and then took out a black poisonous needle and stabbed it fiercely.

It's an honor for you to be killed by me in person.

Although this spell has great side effects, it can be said that it hurts people by a thousand and self-damage by eight hundred.

But the advantage is that the effect is fast, and the curse effect is immediate.

Zhang Chun watched Ou Liqiu holding a needle and constantly pricking the scarecrow in his hand.

What kind of trouble is this? Is it acting out the appearance of Mama Rong's possession?

Zhao Fan saw some clues, and when Ou Liqiu's scarecrow aimed at him with needles, black lines surged towards him.

Could this be the so-called curse?

Zhao Fan hesitated a little, thinking about whether to stop him now for more merit, or to be entangled in the black line and then have more merit for the Jedi to fight back.

For the sake of safety, it is better to directly send a thunder talisman to him for seconds! This black line is not very serious to look at.

Just as Zhao Fan was making a move, Ou Liqiu on the opposite side suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

A golden statue that radiated light came to his mind, and the statue looked exactly like Zhao Fan.

At this time, the black line emanating from the scarecrow in his hand disappeared in an instant.

Ou Liqiu looked at Zhao Fan with a shocked face: "How is this possible? You are a meritorious body, and all evils will not invade!" "

Who are you?"

What is the origin of this young man, he has so many merits and protection, he is simply the nemesis of their lineage.

I still stupidly bumped into it, this is really the birthday boy hanging himself - I think it's a long life.

As soon as he finished speaking, the qi and blood in his body surged, and he suffered the backlash of his own spell, and his body fell directly, just hitting the stone next to him.

Looking at Ou Liqiu, who suddenly bled out and hit his head on the stone, Zhang Chun looked confused.

Seeing that you look imposing, I thought there was still a fierce battle.

As a result, you directly showed us a seven-hole bleeding to death, it was really an old woman who went into the quilt - and made the master laugh.

Zhao Fan probably knew the reason, it seemed that he should have been devoured by his own spell, and finally fell to the ground and died.

Zhao Fan shook his head, thinking in his heart: "This is probably the end of not being good at learning!" If

Ou Liqiu could hear Zhao Fan's words, he would probably be able to be angry on the spot.

And Mo Qifu and Steward Gu, who were watching the battle on the side, were speechless in shock when they saw this scene.

In their opinion, Zhao Fan stood there motionless, just glanced at the old man.

The old man bled and looked at Zhao Fan with a look of fear, and then fell to the ground and died.

This is simply the reincarnation of the god of death, staring at whoever is dead! This is

a person he can't afford to provoke! If he accidentally makes him angry, it is estimated that he will end up like that old man.

At this time, their attitude towards Zhao Fan changed, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes when they looked at Zhao Fan.

A golden light poured into Zhao Fan's body, and the little golden figure in his mind had a new change.

The fourth light group appeared! There was only a simple book in the light group, and there were all kinds of formations and spells recorded on it.

Zhao Fan suddenly became excited, it seemed that his guess was correct, as long as he continued to collect merits, there would be new changes in the little golden figure in his mind.

This formation and spell are good things!

The talisman I learned before, although it is very easy to use, can only be used to assist after all, and there are very few attack methods in it, only a few attack talismans.

Now he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

After all, fear comes from lack of firepower, as long as he learns the above formations and spells, wouldn't it be sideways?

Mo Qifu walked up tremblingly: "Master Zhao Zhang Daochang, is the matter solved like this

?" Zhao Fan came back to his senses: "Of course it's solved, didn't you see the mastermind behind the scenes lying there?" "

It's really miserable!" Mo Qifu glanced at Ou Liqiu, who was unrecognizable, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Thank you very much for your help, don't worry, I will take care of the rest of the matter.

"Later, Steward Gu will pay you.

Mo Qifu patted his chest and assured that the two people in front of him were not ordinary people, and such thick thighs had to be hugged tightly.

Now that the matter is settled, there is no need to stay here any longer.

Zhao Fan searched Ou Liqiu's body and found a copy of "Encyclopedia of Spells" from him.

A brief glance reveals that there are all sorts of spells written on it.

Zhao Fan originally wanted to burn it directly, lest such an evil book fall into the hands of lawbreakers.

But Zhang Chun next to him stopped him, showing that there is no good or bad book, and the key depends on the person who uses him.

In this way, the book fell into Zhang Chun's hands.

Looking at Zhang Chun's excited face, Zhao Fan shook his head.

You said that you are a good Taoist priest, not to mention that you are upright, why does your temperament look more and more like a villain.

Zhao Fan briefly said a few words to Mo Qifu, and then went back with Zhang Chun.

On the way back, Zhao Fan asked Zhang Chun a little puzzled: "Why do you feel like you are particularly able to resist beating?" "

When you blew up that black smoke just now, you were the closest, and you were even blown away."

"Why does it look like there's nothing going on

?" Zhang Chun looked like he took it for granted: "That's natural, I've been practicing outer kung fu since I was a child, iron cloth shirts, vajra covers, thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises, etc., otherwise how do you think I broke through step by step?"

Zhao Fan was speechless, good guy, I'm quite proud, right? No wonder I haven't

seen you use Taoism once, it turns out that all the time is spent practicing foreign kung fu.

Sure enough, everyone has a heart to be stubborn!

But if he hadn't practiced so many outer martial arts, it is estimated that he would have been cold.

As soon as he returned to the fruit stall, Zhang Chun hurriedly went to the back mountain with the "Encyclopedia of Spells".

There is also a strange laugh coming out of his mouth from time to time.

Zhao Fan's face was full of black lines, fortunately, you didn't make a laugh of "桀塀桀", otherwise it would be easy to be beaten.