Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 1273 Immortals do not become immortals (31)

   It seems that they have done this kind of thing many times, thinking that after drinking that wine, there will be no accidents.

  Cheng Zijuan kept pressing the Yin-Yang Eight Diagrams Sword with his hand, and the evil spirit surged around him.

  Wen Xuan and Wen Yan were closely guarded against Tie Zhu and Tie Niu.

  Village head Tie Zhu suddenly smiled: "Why are you so ignorant? Is Meihua Village not good? Or did you treat you badly?"

  Bai Zan directly denied: "No, there are not many women in such a big village. The houses are small and shabby. The roads in the village are not paved with marble."

  Liu Xianghe killed and punished his heart: "What you think is good is not worth mentioning in my eyes. If you insist on staying, this is not ill treatment, it is revenge."

  Tie Niu: "Brother, since this is the case, why bother talking nonsense. Baby is hungry..."

  Lan'er stood by the haystack with a torch, tangled and in pain, and finally threw the torch away and poured oil on it.

  The smile on her face was strangely paranoid, yet relieved.

   "Burn it!"

   "Everybody burnt to death!"

   "Give me hell!"

   Tie Zhu made a strange sound, with a ferocious smile on his face.

  When several people heard this voice, they all frowned.

  It's really ugly!

   "Do it."

  Bai Chan's clear and calm voice was exceptionally clear.

  Cheng Zijun immediately pulled out the Yin-Yang Eight Diagrams Sword, held a piece of talisman paper between his fingers, and chanted a spell, the talisman paper burned, and with his index and middle fingers together, he sternly said, "Break!"

   The talisman paper exploded and fell to the ground, lighting up a string of sparks.

  The haze in the room is not so heavy anymore.

  Liu Xianghe drew out his sword and pointed his finger upwards: "Zi Shu, be careful."

  Bai Ju understood what he wanted to do, so he did it instantly without saying a word.

  The same is true for Wenxuan and Wenyan.

   It was the first time for the old man, Tie Zhu, and Tie Niu to encounter such a situation, and they were puzzled and flustered.

  Tie Niu immediately ran to the incense burner, Wen Yan immediately rushed over with lightness kung fu, and kicked Tieniu in the abdomen, kicking him away.

  Wen Xuan controlled Tie Zhu and tied him with a thick rope.

  The old man's face twisted for a while, the skin on his body fell off, and his hoarse and ugly voice said, "Damn it!"

  Cheng Zijun's expression froze, and he threw out a pile of talisman papers.

  Since he suffered a loss, he has a relationship with Baijiao. He has taken a lot of materials, and draws symbols whenever he has time. When he encounters powerful monsters, even if he has no choice, he can consume a wave.

   What he threw was a bunch of blasting symbols, and the sound of crackling explosions sounded, just like Chinese New Year.

  Yu Sang-hwa looked at a ball of things that wanted to "vomit", and he never let go of his brows.

  Is this monster so ugly?

  Liu Xianghe shouted: "Cheng Zijun, give me some pieces of talisman paper like this."

  Cheng Zijun didn't ask, and threw a few talisman papers to Liu Xianghe, treating him as his own.

  Cheng Zijun's pile of blasting symbols made the monster angry, and he screamed, almost deafening their ears.

  Bone bones emerged from the ground, and there seemed to be fire outside.

  The fire stopped as soon as it reached the house.

  Lan'er was so anxious to see it.

  She was too rash, too eager, to bear it.

  Now the people in the village have been alarmed, they will come in a while, what should she do?

  Wen Xuan and Wen Yan's faces became more and more serious, and they slashed at the bones with their swords.

   That is to say, they have seen a lot with their son, and they don't panic at all in such a scene.

  Cheng Zijun has already fought this monster. Bai Zhan is covering Liu Sang-hwa

  Liu Xianghe turned the blasting talisman at the end of his sword, raised the corner of his mouth, and spit out: "Break!"

  Then the falling toe stepped on the sword in the flute of Baizhu, Baizhu raised his hand to help him, and Liu Xianghe rushed up to the thatched roof with the sword.

  (end of this chapter)