My brother is so stable

Li Changshou slowly emerged from the ground, raised his right hand, and the three paper figurines rose in the wind, puffy and puffy, they all turned into Li Changshou's appearance, and rushed forward.

Daoist technique: Paper-cutting for adults.

Before the paper figurine rushed to the assassin, Li Changshou raised a bronze short crossbow with his left hand, and pulled the trigger of the short crossbow without hesitation, a wooden arrow shot out, piercing precisely between the assassin's eyebrows!

The bamboo hat was thrown upwards, revealing the somewhat ferocious thin face;

The short arrow sank into the assassin's forehead, causing the divine light in his eyes to fade quickly.

"you……"

The assassin roared in the last moment of his life, but he was still limp; and just as he opened his mouth, the three paper figurines rushed to him.

The paper figurine shot out three long nails, piercing directly into the assassin's upper, middle and lower dantians, locking his three souls and locking his seven souls!

The paper figurine's two hands were connected together, and a light white flame spewed out from its mouth, which completely enveloped the assassin's body; the assassin's body was directly ignited by the white fireworks, like a snowman encountering a steady stream of boiling water, and quickly melted away.

Even, this guy didn't even make the slightest scream...

The paper figurine spoke plausibly, using the soul-suppressing and ghost-suppressing spell, and ripples appeared in front of him, instantly shaking away the phantoms that appeared in the white fireworks!

By this time, the assassin was gone, leaving only a handful of remnants engulfed by the white fireworks.

Li Changshou was still worried, and threw out a thumb-sized orb. The orb spun gently, and a little bit of faint light green light was absorbed by it, without leaving a trace of remnant soul on the opponent.

Li Changshou held the orb carefully while carrying the short bronze slug. At this time, the white fire had been extinguished, and only a handful of charred ashes, half of the sword blade, and a small ring remained on the ground.

The three paper figurines sat cross-legged at the moment, and began to quickly recite the scriptures in their mouths.

A piece of paper recites the Daoist scriptures, a piece of paper recites the widely circulated mantra of rebirth in Western religion, and a piece of paper recites the Taoism's curse of eliminating disasters and praying for blessings.

Li Changshou casually put the jade ring into his palm, not in a hurry to break the restriction on it, but wrapped it layer by layer with mana, and threw it into his spare Tianzi No. [-] storage magic weapon.

Afterwards, he stared at the orb for a few times, with a clear expression on his face, walked around the three paper figurines, and began to use the method of earth escape.

After the three paper figurines finished reciting their scriptures quickly, tiny ripples appeared on the ground. Li Changshou waved his long sleeves, and the handful of ashes left by the assassin fluttered in the wind;

The three paper figures jumped up, turned into three palm-sized pieces of paper in midair, and flew back to Li Changshou's cuff.

Close the umbrella, the spirit stones return to the umbrella surface one by one, and the big formation dissipates instantly.

Li Changshou raised his sword fingers with his left hand, and a wave of sword energy gushed out, piercing through the poisonous mist above, and precisely hitting a black beetle, the beetle was instantly blown to pieces...

This movement was done in one go, as if it had been rehearsed countless times before.

Li Changshou turned his head to look at the ground that had returned to normal, and tapped lightly on the paper figure that had lost its head, directly igniting the paper without leaving any traces.

Taking a step forward, Li Changshou sank into the ground and disappeared quietly.

Alas, refining a paper figurine is also a painstaking effort...

But with this guy's "family property" as compensation, it's not a loss overall.

Li Changshou saw many memory fragments in the remnant souls collected by Baozhu, and also learned the purpose and overall layout of this group of people.

The name of the assassin who attacked him was 'Thorn Dove', and his cultivation was at the second level of Dao Guidance Realm. He was a Qi refiner who was hired with spirit stones to do dirty work.

The reason why he came to sneak attack on him was because of the messenger talisman on his body, and wanted to use the messenger talisman to divert the tiger away from the mountain and attract Master Jiu Jiu to come here;

As long as Master Jiu Jiu comes to his side, this group of people will immediately attack Liu Yan'er and Wang Qi, and then use them as bait to lead Master Jiu into a trap... And their real goal is that country six princesses

There is Qin Xuanya.

But this group of people didn't intend to kill Youqin Xuanya, such a twists and turns arrangement seemed to be to achieve a more dirty purpose.

Judging from the information obtained from this 'assassin' memory fragment, the main messenger behind it seems to be the same junior brother Yuan Qing, or some secular force behind Yuan Qing.

The corner of Li Changshou's mouth twitched, and he complained from the bottom of his heart: "Sure enough, you can't just look at a person's face, most of the warm men are just illusions." '

But these have nothing to do with him.

The other party took so much trouble to lead the wine master into trouble, obviously he didn't dare to fight the wine master head-on, so Li Changshou didn't have to worry about the safety of a true fairyland expert...

The breeze blew, and the poisonous barrier returned, and the open space returned to tranquility again. The poisonous weeds swayed gently, except for another small pile of poisonous weeds that was burned to ashes, leaving no trace left.

No one would have imagined that a moment ago, a less intense 'battle of life and death' broke out here;

After a while, only the wind was left making noise, as if humming a certain tune...

"Kungfu of a cup of tea killed you, and gave away your ashes!" '

……

On the shore of the East China Sea, on a sandy beach, hundreds of disciples are engaged in a fierce battle with shrimp monsters that keep rushing out of the sea.

In a corner of the battlefield, a few young disciples in the Qi Refining Realm hid behind a rock, chanted spells, raised magic weapons, and rushed to help the brothers and sisters who were rushing ahead, but their gazes were all caught by Attracted by the beautiful figure standing there.

I saw Lan Ling'e holding two porcelain bottles in her hands, and lightly sprinkled a little dust towards the front, and then blew out a mouthful of spiritual energy from her small mouth, and the dust instantly rolled towards more than a dozen rushing shrimp demons.

These not-so-intelligent shrimp monsters instantly turned into soft-legged shrimps, and they collapsed on the ground one by one, foaming at the mouth and rolling their eyes...

Ling'e flew out with a dagger in her hand, making up one by one, her strikes were very precise, directly piercing the demon soul, but her movements were full of immortality.

Soon, she turned around and floated back to where she was standing just now, waiting for the next wave to come, completely unaware that she had become the object of observation by many fellow disciples.

'The poisonous powder refined by senior brother is simply too easy to use.

I don't know if my brother is safe now, Beiju Luzhou is so dangerous, it is said that even a bug can kill an immortal.

Alas... Brother Smelly always tells others to be careful, but he himself takes risks.

Not to mention his witty and brave little junior sister! '

The more Ling'e thought about it, the more angry she became, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of her...

"Junior Sister Ling'e, be careful!"

"Quickly open!"

Suddenly, several anxious shouts came from beside her ear, Ling'e raised her head subconsciously, only to see that seven or eight shrimp demons had already rushed in front of her, and more than a dozen gleaming large pincers slashed at her head!

There are still potholes on the ground, these shrimp monsters came from the underground!

In the blink of an eye, Ling'e let out a soft cry, took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve and threw it out, and the voice of the senior brother also rang out from the bottom of her heart...

'If you encounter an emergency or a difficult enemy, just throw this bottle. '

Snapped!