Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 183
Not only that.

When the shiny human skin was hanging on the little red lantern, there was a vague feeling of being absorbed by it.

But between one hour and three quarters.

It was supposed to be a small lantern without a handle, but at this moment, there seemed to be a dark figure behind him, carrying it and walking in the sky.

It seems to be more spiritual.

I don't know if there was a chain reaction, or if the reaction of the first little red lantern stimulated the other little lanterns.

Followed by.

Originally floating in the sky, many red lanterns, like twinkling eyes, began to wander around the town at high speed:

woo woo woo~
The speed is very fast, within just one shop, and it can knock down the knife and axe who have already been ambushing in the dark place to the ground.

Then there was a burst of screams:

"what!"

"what!"

"……Do not!"

"..."

The changes in this are too fast.

In the blink of an eye, quite a few elite knives and axes have already been covered with human skin by one lantern after another.

That's all.

Some men who wanted to escape were frightened, and when they were far away, they were devoured by many tigers and wolves ambushing on the roof.

His red eyes illuminated the moonlight.

It looked like a ghost walking in the world.

Seeing Fang Xin behave like this.

See such a horrible spell.

The figure opposite in the black forest couldn't help frowning:
"Come again!"

Fall with the words.

He only saw a dozen or so different altars originally erected in the dark forest, and started to move.

There are many wizards walking on it.

Every wizard is disheveled, holding a ring knife, and the bells are ringing, shuttling through the forest:
"Ahhh~"

"Ring Ling Ling ~"

"..."

Some altars have gods on them, while others have ghosts on them.

All kinds of witchcraft are here.

Although it is said that it does not have the magic of spiritual light that is serious in practicing magic, nor does it have the power of knocking open the ancestral orifice.

but.

The more primitive and weird this kind of strange art, the more suitable it is for the current environment of Laifu Town.

Isn't it all kinds of blood souls?

In this triangle, everything is missing, but this thing is not missing.

It is for this reason.

This figure in the darkness just quietly watched his subordinates being killed, but remained indifferent.

It's just cannon fodder!
Along with these many wizards, they practiced in this large and deep forest.

Followed by.

All I saw was a large group of black clouds suddenly pounced out of the forest:
"boom!!"

The black cloud was like a flame.

Although there are no such top-grade practitioners, there is the majesty of Baizhang Lingguang at every turn.

However, such weird and primitive movements really caught people off guard:
"Whoo~"

It's just a spray of poisonous fire.

I saw directly that the wolves, tigers and leopards in the front were suddenly stained with black fire:
"Ow~"

But in an instant, those jackals, tigers and leopards were turned into ashes in the black fire.

Moreover, the black clouds are endless, and it seems that there are people casting spells in it all the time.

It really looks like it's on fire.

It looks horrible!
Seeing that his family has been subjected to this spell, and seeing this weird black fireworks, Fang Xin couldn't help laughing:
"There are really many means."

"Like this kind of primitive strange art, in such an environment, it is really even more powerful."

"However, in reality, such a small spell cast with phosphorous fire should not be ashamed in front of my subordinates."

This kind of black fire is phosphorous fire specially collected in the tomb, but it is just impregnated with special dyes.

Although it looks weird and scary.

But it's really not a great strange art, it's just that it has great restraint on the physical body of ordinary people.

As his words fell, he saw only a small paper cattail fan, which appeared directly in his hand.

Followed by.

Just watch him throw that small fan forward:
"Whoo~"

This fan is also good at wind.

In just the blink of an eye, a paper fan as big as Zhang Xu was formed on his roof.

Followed by.

I only saw this paper fan, just facing it lightly, one of the forests that continuously swallowed black fireworks:
"Whoo~"

The pale blue wind visible to the naked eye suddenly flew out of the fan.

The wind swept over.

In just an instant, the sky above the entire Laifu Town suddenly became whistling with mountains, and a steady stream of strong winds blew towards the direction where the black mist came:

"Whoo~"

The strong wind rolled the black smoke and rushed towards the forest.

In just an instant, black flames burned in the forest where they came.

But in the blink of an eye.

That small piece of forest was burned to nothingness.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a strange-looking wizard who left in a hurry.

See your own means.

Seeing that the opponent had already come for a round, Fang Xin said with great interest:
"Since you have finished using it."

"Then next, I will show my shame~"

After the words fell, he saw only a small arrow feather folded from paper, which he took out from his pocket.

This arrow feather is very delicate.

Although it is only the size of a palm, it seems that it took a lot of effort when it was folded.

Every pattern is exquisite.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xin suddenly threw the small arrow feather into the distant forest:
"brush!"

Then I saw this small arrow flying out towards the forest in the distance.

With this little arrow flying out.

Behind it, indistinctly formed countless small silver arrows.

The sharp air pervades the void.

In the blink of an eye, it turned out to be like a rain of arrows all over the sky. It was almost equivalent to the two armies at war!
Seeing such a horrible scene.

The figure who had been standing in the darkness couldn't help being a little serious:

"Go!"

With his stern shouting sounded.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the old wizard standing on a strange turtle shell-like altar of gossip suddenly stood up.

He suddenly picked up the century-old tortoise shell in his hand.

Then he cut open the artery on one of his hands:

"Whoa..."

Although the blood is not sprayed three feet straight.

But at this moment, it turned into a pillar of blood, and suddenly hit the century-old tortoise shell in his hand.

Wait until the turtle shell is dipped.

Wait until this huge blood stains the top and bottom of the turtle's shell red.

Then he saw the old wizard shout loudly:
"receive!"

With the sound of the wizard fell.

Immediately afterwards, the old wizard waved the blood-red tortoise shell towards the sky:
"brush!"

A bloody light rolled up.

All of a sudden, the small arrow made of folded paper flying at the front was actually tainted by the blood-red turtle shell.

Then, pieces of paper fell to the ground.

And the many arrow feathers that followed it also fell to the ground like rain falling on the mortal world.

It looks like the spell has been broken.

And just after breaking the arrow feather method with his own blood.

The old wizard sat down on the altar in a decadent manner, sweating coldly all over his body, as if he had collapsed.

see this scene.

The many strong men who had been behind him ran over cautiously and carried the old wizard to the side.

Take a closer look.

At this moment, in a relatively safe place in the nearby cave, there are still two wizards lying down.

One half of his body was burned red.

The skin is all burned.

At this moment, he was wailing and howling, applying a secret plaster.

There seemed to be a bloodstain on the other's body, as if he had been stabbed by someone else.

Plus this old wizard.

All of a sudden, it turned out to be a combination of the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled!
The two sides fought for a round.

The two people in charge seemed to glance at each other through the black night sky.

Seeing that his family has lost three generals, the figure in the dark night seems to have become a little calm:

"This is a stubble!"

And with her arrow feathers taken away, Fang Xin, who had been sitting in front of the window watching the show, couldn't help showing a little surprise:

"What kind of means~"

"This method of polluting other people's spells with dirty blood seems to be a bit of a magic weapon refining method."

"I really can't see that this group of people who don't cultivate the ancestral orifice and cast spells with heresy methods can go so far."

"Don't underestimate the people of the world~"

When it came to the end, Fang Xin seemed to be a little emotional.

The scene in front of me is obvious.

Those people in the forest cast spells in ancient ways to curse and hurt people.

Basically, after a ruthless hand, I don't know how many years it will take to cultivate.

but.

When such a technique is performed, it really feels weird and unpredictable.

Although he is only using the technique of paper man incarnation to fight against the behind-the-scenes controller behind Laifu Town, it feels quite playful.

But the means are also extraordinary.

Ordinary meditation practitioners must be cautious in his continuous methods.

I didn't expect these people on the opposite side to be able to catch it.

really.

Man is a product of his environment.

Even if there is no way to open the ancestral aperture, truly adopt the essence of the sun and the moon, and cultivate the essence of heaven and earth.

But there are also expensive means.

However, now that he finally comes across some interesting spells, he really wants to see them and play with them:

"I want to see how many hidden methods you have not used."

"No way, I have to study and study."

Judging from the scene in front of us.

Although it is said that there are no practitioners in the demonic land of the northern border, there are no people who can truly open the ancestral orifice and can live forever.

but.

There are definitely not a few wizards who use this kind of weird magic way to cast spells with primitive sacrificial techniques.

If only he could learn a few hands of ancient witchcraft.

When the time comes to integrate it into your own spells, you can treat yourself as an ordinary wizard, and then carefully sneak into the northern demonic soil.

Plan pass!
Thinking of this, Fang Xin suddenly took out a small bowl from his sleeve.

Look carefully.

I only saw this small bowl with special patterns drawn on it.

Look into this small bowl.

Only seeing the inside of this small bowl, there is really something extraordinary.

In the center of the small bowl is a small carp made from a small ball of paper.

The left and right sides seem to be turned into oceans.

The little carp spitting water in the middle seems to have a different feeling.

Picked up this small bowl.

Fang Xin glanced into the distance first, and then said with great interest:
"Although the many god forms and many spells I have obtained can only be regarded as side dishes in the battle of the top rank."

"But to deal with this kind of witchcraft, you only need to change it a little, and you can master all kinds of magic with the technique of paper figurine."

"Wonderful... Wonderful~"

When it came to the end, Fang Xin was very satisfied as well, looking at the small bowl that he put a lot of effort into before him.

Followed by.

He suddenly picked up the kettle next to him, and poured it into the small bowl made of folded paper:
"Guru Guru~"

The water flows into a small bowl made of folded paper.

But what is surprising is that this small bowl not only does not leak, but also has a continuous flow.

Not only that.

As the water flow increased, the small fish folded in the center seemed to be swallowing sea water.

Wait until the water is half way through.

When the water in the small bowl made of folded paper seemed to turn into running water, spinning continuously.

Fang Xin grabbed the small bowl with one hand.

Then, like a toast, he raised it far away, and then directly turned the paper bowl upside down:
"Whoa~"

With the paper bowl turned upside down.

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds.

What is even more surprising is that the place covered with dark clouds is the deep and deep forest in the distance.

In other places, it was sunny.

Immediately afterwards, the gathered clouds began to rain sporadically:

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

It was just a drizzle at first, but after a while, it turned into a torrential rain.

In the entire forest, the wind and rain are precarious.

The big trees swayed from side to side, as if they were about to be blown off.

Look inside.

Seeing the remaining dozen or so wizards who were brewing many spells, they couldn't stand right and left at this moment, and they were even on the verge of falling.

The bells hanging on the left and right jingled chaotically.

He actually directly disrupted the altar built by more than a dozen wizards!
Look up.

Let the rain hit your face.

The figure who had been in the darkness came out slowly.

Take a closer look.

The person hiding in the darkness turned out to be a dwarf like a seven or eight-year-old child.

Step up to the next high platform.

Let the rain hit your face.

He first glanced at the many wizards below who were shaking from side to side by the wind.

Then he looked at the sky again.

The whole person couldn't help but sighed leisurely:

"Can break my spell."

"It seems that this person who came is a distinguished guest."

When he said this, he suddenly said to the many big men standing in the wind and rain in the distance:
"The honored guest is coming, how can I not welcome it?"

"Follow me to the restaurant, invite the distinguished guests and treat them well~"

(End of this chapter)