Fight through the heavens

You can search for "Dou Po Zhi Chuan Tian Wanjie Sou Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"Well, thanks." Xiao Li nodded and took the tray.

Put the yellow paper brought by Xu Changqing on the tray, spread it out, and then take out the thunder tooth, cut several knives, the light of the knife flashed, the yellow paper shattered into long strips of suitable size, and was quickly caught by Xiao Li. Stacked up, but on the tray, there is no trace left.

After improving the proficiency of Thunder's Breath, Xiao Li's manipulation of Lei Ya became a lot more handy, and this kind of operation was naturally not a problem.

Ignoring Xu Changqing’s surprised gaze, Xiao Li took a piece of yellow paper, spread it out, and sucked the brush into his hand. With the tip of the pen, he steadily took a small piece of cinnabar into the ink, mixed it with the ink, and poured it in. With a grudge, a spell was drawn on the yellow paper in a smooth and flowing manner.

With the low-level pill that I took yesterday, plus the third-level pill given by Xu Changqing just now, Xiao Li’s injury has been initially stabilized, and his proficiency in the depiction of talisman has improved, so it is still better to portray dozens of low-level corpse talisman No problem.

However, Xu Changqing, who was watching from the side, frowned. Xiao Li also knew a little about the Fulu, but Xiao Li's depiction of Fulu seemed simple, but every stroke of Xiao Li was accompanied by fluctuations in mana, and this It seems that the process must be done in one go, otherwise the drawn things may not have any effect.

"That's all I can help you. Put these talismans on the poisonous people's heads, and you can temporarily control their actions, but this is only a temporary measure. You can find the root of the poisonous people as soon as possible." Xiao Li handed Fulu into Xu Changqing's hands and said.

He heard from Xu Changqing before that these poisonous people seemed to be controlled by someone. He also remembered that there was such a person, and he eventually swallowed Mao Mao. If he could kill this guy, he would surely be able to earn a lot of energy, but now he In the state of being unable to fight, he could only rest in peace, and had to give up this idea.

The consumption of depicting a talisman is very small, but the talisman itself can communicate the energy of heaven and earth and produce some powerful effects.

"Thank you, senior, it is my bounden duty to kill demons and demons, and I will definitely live up to the trust of seniors."

"There is no need to talk about these cliches. If you really want to thank me, just give me a few more pills of the kind just now." Xiao Li said casually.

"Sorry, Changqing only has a few of that kind of pill." Xu Changqing said embarrassingly. He originally had a Nuwa Lingshi that could kill people and kill people. If he didn't use it, he would be willing to give it. Xiao Li used it, but used it on a young man named Wen Xuan before.

Saying Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. Just as Xu Changqing's thoughts fell, a young man in a brown patched cloth suddenly ran in with a hatchet, rushed towards Xu Changqing and Xiao Li, and shouted: "You really still want to hurt my mother! To kill you, I don't want you to hurt my mother!"

"Wen Xuan, calm down!"

Seeing Wen Xuan rushing in with a hatchet, the other people were a little at a loss. They had to scream that although Xu Changqing wanted to stop Wen Xuan, but the incident happened suddenly, she didn't want to hurt him, so she had to dodge and look for opportunities. Part of the talisman in her hand. But it was cut into two pieces by Wen Xuan deliberately.

After cutting off the talisman, Wen Xuan looked around for a while, finally fixed his eyes on the wounded Xiao Li on the couch, and rushed up again with an angry roar.

"Damn!" Xiao Li exploded.123 Literature Network www.123wx.net

If it were in its heyday, he would be fine to chop this hatchet while standing. Now, although this hatchet will not pose a fatal threat to him, why would he chop this guy?

Although Wen Xuan was dressed in a bitter dress, he was fine-skinned and tender. Obviously he grew up spoiled, his movements were not particularly fast, and his strength was not particularly strong.

When Wen Xuan's hatchet came, Xiao Li's palm quickly went around the blade, grabbed the back of the knife, and twisted it hard, and the hatchet fell into Xiao Li's hands.

Seeing that the weapon was seized, Wen Xuan had no intention of snatching. He actually sat on the ground and cried with tears on his face: "Don't hurt my mother, don't hurt my mother..."

"This guy..." A trace of impatience flashed across Xiao Li's face, and a backhand slapped Wen Xuan's face. The latter fainted, and the latter finally calmed down.

"Hey, how are you hitting someone? He just wants to be his mother, how can you hit someone?" Xue Jian saw Wen Xuan crying, and she was born with compassion, and Xu Changqing has always been a predecessor. Calling Xiao Li, now seeing this situation, he directly labeled Xiao Li as bullying.

"He wants to save his mother. Is there any inevitable connection between him and me? Couldn't I fight back when he chopped me? Or would you come to block me?" Xiao Li sneered. He left his hand. This guy named Wen Xuan had his head exploded like a watermelon.

In Xiao Li's view, the weak is never a reason to pray for the pity of the strong, and the strong are not obliged to help the weak. The cultivator takes the responsibility of eliminating demons and defending the way and protecting ordinary people. Not everyone is sincere. To be precise, most people who do this have a purpose. In this world where there are six reincarnations, the purpose of most people is merit, or to make their next life better.

And this man named Wen Xuan is just a mother-boy, or to be precise, a giant baby. He keeps crying that his mother is probably not for filial piety, but because he is afraid that after his mother dies, he will have nothing good for him. End.

"You..." Xue saw that he was choked and couldn't speak, so he could only stamp his feet and say: "You can ask the heroes of Changqing, in short, if you hit someone, you are wrong!"

Jingtian was taken aback for a moment and did not speak. When he was in Shushan, this guy named Wenxuan made a fuss once, but he was struck with a sword by Chang Yin. Finally he was rescued by Xu Changqing with the Nuwa Lingshi. The guy didn't even have a long memory after one time, and Xu Changqing knew that Xiao Li didn't plan to make a move at all, otherwise this time even if there is another Nuwa Lingshi, he won't be able to save it.

"Why don't you guys speak?" Xue Jian saw several people not speaking, and asked again.

"Actually, Pig Po, in a special situation, it's good to let this guy lie down for a while and calm down." Jingtian smiled awkwardly and said.

"Miss, sometimes, I advise you to put away your cheap pity, otherwise you will end badly." Xiao Ning said again.

It took a long time. Xiao Li didn't remember the story of the Legend of the Sword and Fairy III very clearly. He only knew that Xue Jian's end was really miserable. After the poisoning incident, he was directly expelled from the house.

And people like Wen Xuan have been spoiled since childhood. The more indulged, the more presumptuous. If you let him have the strength, people who have been'compassioned' for him may still suffer.

"You careless, stinky men!" Xue Jian stomped his feet and left bitterly.