Section 6 - Misfortune
The chief butler Li Fugui maintained the forward stabbing action of holding the gun in both hands, his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the sky, a small black flag flutters in the air.
"Hmph!
The warlock raised his hand with disdain, and a red fireball as big as an egg appeared in the air above his palm, which immediately wrapped the tip of the red tassel spear and quickly spread towards the end of the gun shaft and the hands of the big butler.
Li Fugui's body trembled slightly, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans continued to appear on his face, but no matter how he struggled, as if his body no longer belonged to him at all, he still didn't move.
The shadow beneath his feet shrank and contracted, as if something was swimming inside, but he couldn't see what it was.
The flames burned towards Li Fugui little by little along the red tassel spear, just like when he burned his younger brother Li Mancang to ashes, and the warlock was like a cat teasing mice, wanting to devour the two brothers one after another to enjoy the spell flames.
"Damn Warlock!"
Li Dahu did not hesitate, and immediately rushed forward, wanting to save his big butler.
His right hand quietly disappeared into his sleeve, and just as he was about to launch, a sword light flashed in the sky, slashing across the small black flag above the warlock's head at lightning speed.
The warlock's face changed drastically, first with a burst of iron blue, and then with a blood-red color, as if it had been coated with a layer of red paint, faintly glowing black and purple.
Burst!~
A mouthful of black blood spurted out suddenly, and the strange red on his face quickly receded like a tide, leaving only his face like gold.
The connection with the Oblivion Banner was forcibly cut off, causing the warlock to be hit the spot.
Seeing that the scorching flames on the red tassel spear were about to burn on his body, but Li Fugui, the great butler who was suppressed and couldn't even move a finger, felt a relief on his body inexplicably, and immediately threw away the gun that had burned most of it without hesitation, took a few steps back, took out a bull's ear sharp knife from behind his waist, and looked at the terrible warlock vigilantly, not daring to act rashly.
If he had been a few moments late, he would have been lit like a human-shaped candle.
"Fugui, are you alright?"
Li Dahu rushed to the side of the big butler and looked him up and down with a worried face.
"Boss, I'm fine!"
Li Fugui shook his head, he thought of his brother who died tragically, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, longing to peel the skin and bones of that warlock, and eat meat and drink blood to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
The nearby bandits were all dazed, not knowing what was happening, and the Warlock seemed to be injured.
A voice of speech came from the sky.
"Soul devouring and gathering resentment, I didn't expect to see this kind of evil path magic weapon, that evil warlock!
The looming sword light turned, ready to tear the small black flag that fell to the ground to pieces, when suddenly another voice sounded.
"Senior brother, wait! Don't destroy it yet!"
"What's the matter, junior brother!"
The sword light that was about to touch the Soul Oblivion Banner turned abruptly, and it narrowly brushed by.
Rao was like this, and the warlock who was trying to reconnect with the little black flag was once again hit by the sword light, spat out black blood, and planted his head from his horse, looking at the sky with resentment.
There was an uproar on the ground, and all the horse bandits knew that the Warlock had not fallen off his horse for no reason, and they all raised their heads to look at the sky.
In the next second, there was a gasp of cold air.
Two huge and friendless, snow-white snow cranes without a trace of miscellaneous feathers fluttered their wings and fell from the sky, and there were two people sitting cross-legged on the crane's back, with a sword on their backs in green clothes, and long tassels swaying with the wind, so they looked like fairy children.
One of them stretched out his hand, and the little black flag, which was about to fall to the ground, seemed to suddenly come to life, and turned to throw it into his hands.
"Although this small flag is full of evil spirits, it is still a magic weapon, it is better to keep it and use it in the right path, which can be regarded as atonement. ”
"Well, as long as you don't live for the misfortune anymore, but if you have the opportunity in the future, you still have to destroy it or overdo it. ”
"Yes, senior brother!"
There was not a hint of pyrotechnics in the conversation between the two, and they didn't even glance at the warlocks and horse bandits on the ground.
What attracted them to them seemed to be just the small black flag that had absorbed a lot of ghosts and resentment.
"Righteousness, huh! pretending guy!"
The warlock who fell to the ground from his horse took out a handful of yellow table paper from his arms and threw it into the sky, his hands quickly sealed, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and the blood mist caught up with the yellow table paper in the blink of an eye, and there was a trace of red on the pale yellow paper, and in the blink of an eye, countless veins as thin as hair appeared, condensing into strange runes.
It's like invisible hands, the yellow table paper that is flying and flying folds up by itself, turning into one paper bird after another, and then it burns inexplicably, turns into a firebird, and rushes towards the two snow cranes that fall to the ground, and every time they fly out of a foot, their body size automatically becomes a point larger.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen firebirds flew in the sky, and when they approached the snow crane less than three feet away, these firebirds had become the size of piglets, and the scorching heat wave spread to all sides.
Firebird?
Seeing the spell formation so clearly for the first time, Li Xiaobai's eyes couldn't help but widen, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, maybe he would have rushed up to take a closer look at it at this time.
Giggle......
A strange voice came from in front of him, Li Xiaobai followed the sound, but found that the eldest brother Li Mo's face was extremely ugly at the moment, he was clenching his teeth, making a sound of grinding his teeth, and his body and hand holding the three-foot Qingfeng Sword trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress some emotion.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
The other person sitting on the snow crane raised his hand, and the short sword that slowly surrounded him three feet away seemed to have received some order, and its speed increased suddenly, like a sharp arrow off the string, instantly hitting the nearest firebird.
Countless sparks exploded, and the short sword forcibly disintegrated the spell structure of this firebird, and then pierced through the other firebird like a bamboo, and the sparks scattered and splashed again.
No spark could fly close to the two snow cranes, as if there was an invisible force that gently pushed the flying sparks out.
The melodious sword chant echoed, and Li Xiaobai, who was protected by the family, trembled slightly, and looked at the sky in surprise, as if the lotus seed in his heart was touched.
The short sword is like a predatory swimming fish, tossing and turning left and right, destroying the firebirds that pounce one by one in just a few breaths.
The evil warlock's face on the ground changed drastically, he didn't expect that his Fire Sparrow Swarm Killing Technique would not be able to withstand one of the opponent's flying swords.
If the Soul Oblivion Flag is still there, he may be able to maneuver one or two more, and now he is exhausted in his hole cards.
Without hesitation, the warlock stomped heavily under his feet, and a thick cloud of black smoke rose up, engulfing his figure in the blink of an eye.
The righteous warlock who controlled the flying sword swiped his finger and shouted, "Break!"
The flying sword that had destroyed all the firebirds circled and slammed into the ground, like a shark that smelled blood, and stabbed it towards a certain location in the street.
Burst!~
"Ahh
A scream rang out from the otherwise empty place, overpowering the muffled sound of the sword entering the body.
The black smoke had not yet dissipated, but a dozen paces away, a figure slowly emerged, staggering a few steps, his chest and back quickly soaked red with the blood gushing out.
At this time, the chief butler Li Fugui moved, he rushed forward with the ox ear sharp knife, grabbed the warlock's head, and slashed across the blade.
The screams stopped abruptly, and a Six Yang Leader was cut off, and the last expression of the evil warlock froze on his face, as if it was unbelievable.
The bandits were horrified, and the warlock, whom they had always feared, had their heads cut off.
"Second brother, I've avenged you!"
The grand butler of the Li Mansion carried the head of the warlock, and looked up to the sky with tears in his eyes and howled.
Seeing that the second steward Li Mancang had his revenge, Li Dahu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he arched his hand to the two snow cranes that were flapping their wings and floating in the air: "Li Dahu of Xiyan Town thanks the two immortals for their help. ”
Don't look at driving snow cranes, driving flying swords, it is still a warlock method, if it is really an immortal, I am afraid it would have soared a long time ago, and at this moment, using "immortal" to call each other is both respect and gratitude.
But no one expected that the two righteous warlocks not only didn't even glance at Li Dahu with a straight eye, but also didn't care about Li Fugui, the great butler who cut off the evil way warlocks, but instead set their eyes on another place, which was where the three brothers of the Li family were located.
The warlock, who was known as the junior brother, suddenly sneered and said: "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and there is no waste of effort, Li Mo, I finally found you!"
"Big brother!"
Li Xiaobai finally realized that the abnormality of his eldest brother Li Mo just now was not for no reason, and he felt faintly uneasy in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.
"It's time to come, it's finally here!"
Li Mo turned his head to look at him with a wry smile and said, "Xiaolang, I will entrust you in the future, Erlang is a bookworm, he doesn't know how to do housework, he doesn't know how to communicate, he still has to rely on you after all." ”
After speaking, without waiting for Li Xiaobai, Li Qing and others to react, he walked out of the protective circle of the family, passed through the horse bandits who were suspicious and did not dare to intercept, and faced the two snow cranes that landed.
The two snow cranes landed on the ground one after another, and the two righteous warlocks jumped off the crane's backs at the same time, looking at Li Mo who came over with a proud expression.
The bandit leader who was watching this scene from afar finally realized that the situation at the scene was completely out of control.
"Da Lang!"
Erlang Li Qing shouted.
"Da Lang!
Li Dahu couldn't help but be anxious, with his years of experience in the rivers and lakes in the past, he heard a hint of murderous intent from the righteous warlock's tone.
However, Li Mo just waved his hand without looking back, he quickly stopped, looked at the two righteous warlocks without timidity and said: "One person does things and the other is responsible, you take my life, but please don't trouble my family, they don't know anything!"
Li Jiaerlang Li Qing and Xiaolang Li Xiaobai's hearts trembled, the two righteous warlocks actually came to take Da Lang's life.
In the years of wandering outside to find immortals, what kind of catastrophe did Da Lang do, which actually attracted the pursuit of warlocks, and he was also a righteous warlock.
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