The peach wood sword in the little boy's hand is still a little interesting, although the peach wood sword does not look good, but it is carved with the runes of low-level thunder charms, the color of these runes is still very dark, obviously it has not been used a few times.

For the sudden provocation of these old men, the landlords and gentlemen who were listening to the music were naturally the first to be unhappy, "You group of poor people who want food, don't disturb the uncle and my Yaxing who listen to the music here, you are really immortals?"

Demon Killer Guardian Go to other homes to get rid of it, don't disturb our mood of spending self-appreciating the little lady here! The two gentlemen closest to Lao Dao shouted violently, looking like they were going to kill them quickly.

"You and other mortals are really noisy!" The little boy with the wooden sword looked at the group of gentlemen with contempt, and at the same time took out a talisman from his arms, which turned into crooked runes, and the boy bit his fingertips and quickly wrote a "edict" on the talisman.

"Taiyi Fire Talisman, urgent as a law! Go! The moment the boy drew the edict, his face turned pale, and a palm-sized fireball flew out of the talisman and smashed towards the body of the gentleman who had just mocked them.

"Boom!" The fireball instantly ignited the hair of the gentleman, and in an instant, his waist-length hair disappeared without a trace, "You, you wait for the master!" The gentleman's voice trembled and threatened.

But he looked embarrassed now, and there was really no strength to speak of these words, and the dumb boy who was burned to a bald head escaped from Wangjiang Tower, and he didn't even dare to turn his head back.

The burst of the fireball disturbed the diners in the Wangjiang Tower, and in just a moment, those diners were gone, and even the few Jianghu guests also fled with the window, and the originally lively Wangjiang Tower became deserted in an instant.

Jiang Ping didn't feel anything, the so-called Taiyi Fire Talisman was actually a remnant Spiritual Fire Talisman, although the little boy didn't have any cultivation, but his body seemed to contain this faint aura, which should have been formed by devouring some heavenly and earthly treasure.

Therefore, there should also be some spiritual energy left in his blood, which is why this little boy obviously has no mana to cultivate, but he can use his blood to activate the spirit rune, however, the disadvantages of this method are also obvious.

That will greatly consume the vitality of the blood donor, don't look at this little boy just used a little blood, in fact, it is condensed by the essence blood in his body, if you use this method too much to urge the talisman, there is only the end of the essence blood is exhausted, and the body is dead.

Jiang Ping observed the faces of these old Taoists, and it seemed that when the little boy used the talisman, they didn't have any pity or unbearable meaning, so it can be seen that this little boy is just a dispensable tool for them.

Jiang Ping didn't have any pity in his heart, the law of the jungle was the iron-like rule of this world, he carried a pot of wine and moved to a corner on the third floor without a trace, and the old Taoist priests and children didn't seem to see Jiang Ping from beginning to end.

"It seems that this concealment talisman still has some effect." Jiang Ping glanced down at a spirit talisman attached to his cuff and said with satisfaction, this is a low-level talisman that Jiang Ping has refined himself.

It is a talisman that he refines together according to the mist talisman and the masking talisman in the initial solution of the talisman, as well as some unique operation methods of the demon clan's qi gathering technique, although the level of this talisman is very low, but it has a good effect of concealing the body.

Jiang Ping leaned leisurely on the recliner next to the corner, but his eyes were always locked on the flower self-appreciation on the singing platform, at this time the flower self-appreciation was like a lark trapped in a cage, holding the pipa and half-sitting on the high platform.

Through her eyes that were not covered by a thin veil, Jiang Ping saw despair, hesitation, and unwillingness, none of which seemed to be pretended, Jiang Ping's spiritual sense swept over Hua Zixiang's body, and he felt a faint mana.

This mana is close to nothing, very weak, and it is about the cultivation of the first level of Qi cultivation, on the other hand, these old ways, and then they don't look very reliable, but the cultivation is more than a star and a half more than the flower self-appreciation.

"The second layer of Qi training, the third layer of Qi training, the cultivation is not weak!" Jiang Ping's spiritual sense swept over those old Daoists and sensed their specific cultivation, Jiang Ping seemed to have seen the scene where Hua Zixiang was brutally killed.

"The slave family is an ordinary woman, how can she be a monster in the mouth of each immortal master?" Hua Zixiang said lightly in a calm defense, but no one could hear a hint of tremor and uneasiness in her voice.

"Demon, don't quibble! No matter how well you disguise yourself, you won't be able to escape our evil chasing disk! Suffer death! Lao Dao sneered, and all the defective spirit talismans in their hands burst out, overwhelmingly sweeping towards the flowers on the high platform.

For this kind of drama of subduing demons and eliminating demons, he is not in the mood to participate, in case he beats the old one and then comes out with an older one, and attracts the monks in the foundation building period again and again, it will be more than worth the loss.

Although he had killed Liang Qi, who was also a monk in the foundation building period, he would not think that he had the strength to compete with the monk in the foundation building period, and his luck in winning Liang Qi that time accounted for a large part.

Moreover, in Jiang Ping's opinion, this kind of drama of a beauty in distress will usually be rescued by an unknown knight, so why should he get involved? Is adult beauty bad?

"Buzz!" The flowers on the high platform saw the fireballs, water arrows, and thunder formed by countless spirit runes surging towards him, and the pipa in his hand sounded softly, and a gorgeous flower bloomed from the air, and a flower vine grew out of the potted plant behind the high platform.

The power of the runes that flew was scattered by the flower vine and the spirit flower, and with the dissipation of the flower vine and the spirit flower, the pipa in Hua Zixiang's hand was also broken in half, and Hua Zixiang only felt that his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Prepare for the Thunder Sword!" The old Taoist priest suddenly turned around and commanded Xiao Tong, who did not hesitate and took out a sharp small sword and slashed his wrist, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his wrist.

The peach wood sword in Xiao Tong's hand was instantly stained red with blood, and a blood cloud flew out of the peach wood sword, and the thunder light brewed in the blood cloud as if it would fall at any time, Jiang Ping hid in the dark and muttered silently in his heart, "Three, two, one......"

Jiang Ping had just counted a thunderbolt and descended from the blood cloud, and at the same time, Jiang Ping felt a strong aura coming in, although this breath was strong, it was a little vain, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Click!" The thunder fell on the head of the flower, and the flower on the high platform was holding the broken lute, with a desperate look in his eyes, "Whoosh! "A flying sword came out of the air, carrying an invincible storm and crashing into the thunder that fell from the blood cloud.

The wind blew the face of the flower self-appreciation, blowing off the light veil on her face, and a beautiful face appeared in front of Jiang Ping's eyes, Jiang Ping looked at the face of the flower self-appreciation, and at that moment even wanted to be the hero who saved the beauty.

Jiang Ping hurriedly recited the Heart Purification Mantra a few times to dispel this idea, if it was in the past when he could freely control his demon body, Jiang Ping might try it, but now that he can't protect himself, he will still go to cause trouble.

Although these old ways are not a disaster, it is difficult to ensure that there is no force behind them, Jiang Ping has to be cautious in this extraordinary period, "Alas, it is too difficult to be a demon in these years!" ”