Kung Fu Soldier King

"So many people gather here, we can't rush into the house, but we can't deal with so many people if we don't solve the root cause." the little immortal said nonsense.

Ji wuyuanbai glanced at him and said to Xiao Yan, "boss, I can feed them medicine with paper people, but they struggle too hard and clench their teeth. My paper people can't send the medicine into their mouth."

"Can I help? I have the evil talisman here. As long as I stick it on their eyebrows, I can make them stop. But the man inside is casting magic. I'm afraid I can only hold them for about two minutes." the little immortal didn't say nonsense this time.

Xiao Yan said, "two minutes is enough!"

The little immortal spread out his hand and said, "enough is enough, but I can't get close to these people. God can only use it a few times a month. Now I can't use it."

"Give me the talisman paper and I'll stick it up. Wuyue, you take the opportunity to feed them Qingxin pills. If things change, you take the little Taoist over the wall and don't care about me." Xiao Yan reached out to the Huoju Taoist next to him.

The little immortal took out a stack of runes and said reluctantly, "call me a real man, don't call me a little Taoist."

Ji Wuyue answered and opened her hands. The beautiful hair behind her head flew out of her pockets.

Little immortal was secretly surprised that Ji Wuyue's Taoism was really profound enough to control so many runes.

After receiving the rune paper, Xiao Yan looked at the group of guards who were gradually forced up towards them. There were about a dozen, with green eyes and blood gas all over.

He stepped hard under his feet, and the whole man rushed forward quickly. When he got in front of the group, he stepped on the gossip dragon step under his feet and passed through several people.

He started work with his left and right hands at the same time. His left hand lightning pasted a rune on the guard's forehead. His right hand had moved a guy's head back towards the side, and then pressed a rune.

The people who were pressed on the rune paper all stopped moving and stood in place one after another, keeping the original action.

Then he dodged to the other side. Several nursing homes over there were rushing towards him. There were two in front of him, and they didn't move.

But the two men blocked his way. He could only get up in the air and flip back in the air, head down and feet up. As soon as he touched his hand, he pasted Rune paper on their heads.

He is like wearing flowers to lead butterflies, and his action is like picking needles with embroidery. He is amazing and light.

The little immortal looked silly and murmured, "is this still a person? What spell is this?"

It's not magic, it's Kung Fu!

At the same time, Ji Wuyue had let the dense paper man fly out, opened the mouths of several people who were in place, and stuffed a Qingxin pill in.

After eating Qingxin pill, the guard hesitated for a moment, then he was no longer afraid of the rune paper on his head, opened his mouth, bent down and vomited.

The reason why two minutes is enough is that Xiao Yan controlled everyone in half a minute, and Ji Wuyue followed the climate and took a minute to feed these people to take medicine.

However, the man inside was not simple. When he found that his people did not move, he immediately increased the head lowering technique. The last two men tore off the burning Rune paper on their foreheads before taking the medicine.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan rushed over, stretched out his left and right hands at the same time, and directly pinched their mouths. In order to prevent them from attacking him, he directly lifted them up.

They were held up by their mouths and naturally opened their mouths. The paper man took the opportunity to put Qingxin pill into his mouth.

The array was broken in an instant. A group of hospital guards were lying there vomiting. The smell of the hospital was strong. All three covered their noses and stepped away.

At this time, several glass jars of different sizes were suddenly thrown out of the room. They were the black jars Xiao Yan had seen in the window before.

The jar fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, followed by a black breath. It seemed that there were fierce ghosts wailing in the black breath, and the sound was very sharp.

A guard yard near him finally got up after vomiting, but it was shrouded in a thick black gas, and then it penetrated into his body.

The man was bleeding from his seven orifices. He knelt down on the ground with a puff. His face was black as pig liver. He fell down after cramping for a moment.

Seeing the large black gas rushing towards the other people, Xiao Yan was worried and had no way. The little immortal next to him shouted: "it's dead gas. I didn't expect this guy to fall to the devil. What to do with such a strong dead gas."

He took out a mirror of heaven and earth from his pocket, chanted words in his mouth, printed a few symbols on his fingers, aimed at the dead spirit in front of him, and then shone on it.

The dead spirit was just about to be dragged to the second guard yard, but it was repulsed by the blow, and the shrill howl was more serious.

But the heaven and earth mirror in the little immortal's hand cracked and blocked it for a while, but there is still such a large dead breath. Do you want to sit and wait to die?

Xiao Yan didn't know what to do. He thought he might as well try with fire fist. Maybe he could burn to death.

At this time, Ji Wuyue suddenly issued an alternative spell. The dead spirit suddenly stopped in place, and then began to roar and shout.

After a while, a large piece of dead gas rushed towards Ji Wuyue. She took out a colorful red stove from the treasure bag and then handed it out to the front. The large piece of dead gas was like being sucked and pulled, and went directly into the red stove.

Xiao Yan suddenly realized that in 619, he had seen Ji Wuyue absorb death Qi. Her cultivation method may be to cultivate with death Qi.

The little immortal saw it clearly. He said, "I see. You are the disciple of Wushan Shiniang. You practice immortal witchcraft. You call yourself zuwu method. You can absorb both death and popularity, and use the colorful Dan stove to transform yourself."

"You little Taoist have a little insight. I think you use the authentic Maoshan method. But you can't learn the five thunder method, and you still don't enter the stream after all." Ji Wuyue snorted coldly and despised him.

The little immortal snorted coldly and said, "I'm not into the eyes anymore. I'm also orthodox. I just restrain you heretics. What's the matter? Do you want to fight?"

"Afraid you can't?" Ji Wuyue had a bad temper and was about to attack on the spot.

Xiao Yan snorted coldly and said, "shut up, that boy is going to escape. Stop him for me!"

Little immortal has seen Xiao Yan's skills. Although he has spells, he is afraid that he will lose his life in an instant in front of this master level expert.

So he obediently dispersed with Ji Wuyue, blocking the side door from left to right, waiting for LongQian to let him out.

After a while, long Qianrang hurried out in a black robe. He ran to the side door. Ji Wuyue and little immortal were ready to catch him.

However, Xiao Yan saw that his figure was inconsistent, his walking pace was small, and his cloak was held high by his hair. Obviously, he was not bald.

So instead of chasing him, he hid in the dark and waited.

After another moment, when there was a cry from the side door, a man jumped silently from the window. He was ready to climb over the wall from the other side.

As soon as he jumped up and grabbed the wall, Xiao Yan grabbed his ankle and pulled it down. After he landed, he threw a dark thing at Xiao Yan with his backhand.

Xiao Yan knew that this guy used to cheat. A mysterious fire appeared on his fingers, just like an electric cutter. He rowed in front and cut the flying things in half.

After it landed on the ground, it squirmed a few times and stopped moving. It turned out to be a black snake.

Xiao Yan was so angry that he went up and slapped this guy. His hat flew and his bald head was exposed. It was long Qianrang.

So he punched and kicked long Qianrang like a pig's head. He didn't stop until he was beyond recognition.

The little immortal over there also exclaimed, "it turns out that Miss Gu is the headmaster. Wow, you even learn magic. Look, I accept you today."

Xiao Yan quickly shouted, "the real murderer is here. Don't mess around!"