He also figured it out that Qin Lang's move should be called the intention first, without touching the talisman, and simply drawing the talisman with his thoughts and soul power. How could he not have thought that this kid had such great ability in the past?

Xue Wu felt extremely funny when she saw Gu Xiefei being impatiently immobilized. After all, she and Qin Lang were down-to-earth and held Qin Lang's wrist.

Gu Xiefei's peach wood sword also flew out of his hand to Qin Lang's feet.

Qin Lang sighed and said, "Healing others will eventually harm himself!" He could finally say this sentence happily.

The hour finally arrived, and these two hours passed incredibly. At first, Qin Lang was worried that there would be a constable and return. Fortunately, no one came to the Dragon Temple during this period.

Qin Lang was already sweating profusely, and his muscles were sore and painful, but he was still persevering. In fact, as long as he regards the difficulties in front of him as a training, he will feel much more calm. He just took this opportunity to challenge the limit of his body's tolerance.

Xue Wu was still holding Qin Lang's hand, but the scene of them hiding in the statue repeatedly appeared in her mind. The blush on her pretty face has not faded yet, and she is not lonely even if she holds it for six hours.

The temple gate was pushed open, and the three of them felt a sank in their hearts. They didn't know who they were? They were afraid that trouble would come, and at the same time they prayed that they would not be the group of constables to return.

A middle-aged Taoist man in a black Taoist robe walked into the Dragon God Temple. He wore a bronze crown on his head, held a whisk in his left hand, and a compass in his right hand. He had a pale face and thin skin, and his thin eyes were full of sinisterness.

This person is named Cheng Daoquan, and he is one of the disciples of the county magistrate's office. He is good at Qimen Dunjia, paints talismans and catches monsters. He is deeply trusted by the county magistrate Ren Xiaocheng. Because he wears a bronze crown for many years, he is called the bronze crown Taoist.

Taoist Tongguan had been to the scene of the murder of Yuelai Inn. Ordinary people saw the bloody case, but he smelled the demonic energy, used the compass to locate it, and followed the demonic energy all the way to track it down here.

When Taoist Tongguan saw the three people in the temple, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He could not find any effort to find the iron shoes without any effort. The compass pointer in his hand rotated wildly.

After looking at Xuewu for a moment, Qin Lang looked at Qin Lang and finished crying inwardly. This man looked like a good person. If he had known this, he would not have been fixed on Gu Xiefei. At least Gu Xiefei is not a bad person.

Qin Lang gave up his distracting thoughts and a talisman appeared in his mind. Since he could just settle down Gu Xiefei, he also had the opportunity to settle down in the Tongguan Taoist, concentrate on looking at the middle finger of his left hand, and strive to issue the talisman spell as soon as possible.

The Tongguan Taoist's attention quickly shifted to the fat monk Gu Xiefei, picked up the peach wood sword on the ground, tied a sword flower in his hand, and threw it on the ground casually. He continued to search Gu Xiefei, hoping to find something like magic weapon,

He touched Gu Xiefei's whole body, except for the rag, the talisman paper was some dry bamboo pieces, the most valuable was a jade plaque. The Taoist Tongguan picked up the jade plaque and looked at it, saying to himself: "People from Jiuyou Sect?"

Is this jade sign a pass to enter and exit the Jiuyou Sect, or was it secretly taken away by Gu Xiefei when he left the Jiuyou Sect's Sentimental Academy.

The Taoist Tongguan was inevitably nervous. Jiuyou Sect was the number one strong immortal sect in Xihaizhou. If this fat man was a disciple of Jiuyou Sect, he would not dare to provoke him easily.

"Certainly!"

However, Qin Lang held his ultimate move for a long time and finally made his move.

The Tongguan Taoist looked shocked. He had never seen anyone who had been hit by the destiny curse and could still speak.

Qin Lang successfully used the amulet this time to attract the attention of the Tongguan Taoist, but this success was something he didn't want.

"Certainly!"

He shouted again, but there was no reaction at all. He did not force out the amulet from the middle finger of his left hand like before. The intention was to the pen first, and the pen was always there, but he could not draw the talisman with his thoughts and soul power.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the Tongguan Taoist's lips: "Do you want to hold me?"

Qin Lang had an awkward expression: "You must be a Taoist priest with a kind heart!"

Taoist Tongguan nodded and said, "You are not wrong with this."

Putting off the compass, coming to Qin Lang, he reached out to pat his face, and praised: "This skin is really good."

He pulled out a short knife about a foot long from his waist, pressed the tip of the knife against Qin Lang's throat, and then slowly moved to Qin Lang's head.

Although it did not cut through Qin Lang's skin, the feeling of walking on the skin at the tip of the knife made Qin Lang shudder.

The Tongguan Taoist's eyes shine: "It's really a good material for making armor barriers."

Qin Lang was frightened and finally recreated his body with the help of Grandma Sang. In just a few days, he met a Taoist priest who was interested in his skin.

The Taoist Tongguan used a knife to cut Qin Lang's clothes on his chest. The new clothes that Qin Lang had just bought were scratched by him, his chest was exposed, and his belt was cut open, and his pants slipped down.

Xue Wu could see clearly at such a close distance, and her pretty face was red with shame.

Qin Lang saw that the middle finger of his left hand finally showed a slight blue meaning, and he shouted with all his strength: "Don't!"

Taoist Tongguan was startled by him, and his right hand trembled, and a big hole was cut on Qin Lang's belly, blood flowing.

The immobilization curse was still not released, and the middle finger of Qin Lang's left hand rayed blue light. Now even the Taoist Tongguan noticed that he used a short knife to pick up Qin Lang's middle finger, wanting to see what was going on.

The moment the blade touched Qin Lang's middle finger, a blue light spread along the blade to the Tongguan Taoist. He felt as if he was hit by lightning, and he was pushed back with force. His body flew out of the air, hitting the statue, and then fell heavily to the ground, falling in a mess.

At the critical moment, Qin Lang used Shenming to inspire a soul attack.

Taoist Tongguan raised his head from the ground with difficulty, only feeling his heart swaying and his soul turbulent. His eyes showed fierce light, his face was ferocious, and his soul was hit. This kid was able to use the soul strike. He had already become a murderous intention to kill Qin Lang.

The blue light on Qin Lang's middle finger is getting stronger and stronger, but unfortunately, the Tongguan Taoist is not within the range he points to, and Qin Lang, who is still in a fixed state, is unable to change direction.

The Taoist Tongguan had already climbed up from the ground and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll kill you first!"

Qin Lang looked at Gu Xiefei, who was also looking at him, his little eyes were full of desire, and he shouted silently in his heart, "Idiot, please help me!"

When life and death were hanging on the verge of being on the verge of life and death, Qin Lang had no other choice. He outlined the curse-removing talisman in his mind and shouted: "Explanation!"

The blue light was soaring, and a blue light flashing spell relief talisman appeared in the void in front of Qin Lang's finger.

The Taoist Tongguan was stunned. He only knew that the demon clan could transform the spell into a stylist and use his spiritual energy to turn the spell into a stylist spirit. The boy in front of him, who was in a fixed state, could use his middle finger to emit a talisman. Is this guy a human or a monster?

The curse talisman ran straight to Gu Xiefei. Gu Xiefei was hit on the face by this curse talisman with blue light. Seeing the curse talisman exploded and turned into millions of blue light dust and fell on him. The slap in the face was like being stabbed by a needle, and suddenly he regained consciousness.

The Taoist Tongguan roared angrily, grabbed the knife and rushed towards Qin Lang. He no longer considered peeling the skin and doing armor obstacles, and swung the knife into Qin Lang's heart.

The peach wood sword on the ground suddenly jumped up and shot towards the back of the Tongguan Taoist like a chasing wind and electricity.

puff!

Although the peach wood sword has no edge, it can be as powerful as it is as lethal as it is given a certain speed and strength.

The situation is urgent, and Gu Xiefei pushed his magic power to the extreme.

The peach wood sword penetrated the body of the Tongguan Taoist, pierced his heart, and blood sprayed out from his chest, spraying Qin Lang all over.

Gu Xiefei dipped his right fingers into cinnabar, took out a piece of talisman paper and quickly drew a mantra-removing talisman, and said in a deep voice: "Thousands of methods are solved, all methods are solved, the Iron Niu Patriarch is here to relieve his retreat, and the Copper Niu Patriarch is here to relieve his retreat, and you will let you go, so please leave. I would like to ask the six stars of the Southern Dipper and the seven stars of the Northern Dipper. I am obedient to the Supreme Lord as the law! I will explain it!"

Qin Lang and Xue Wu felt their bodies relaxed at the same time. Because they stood for too long, their legs were paralyzed, and they suddenly lifted their body state and could not maintain their balance immediately. They fell to the ground. Xue Wu raised her head and fell to the ground. Qin Lang pressed her faces directly, and their faces were pressed together.

Although the Taoist Tongguan's heart was pierced, he did not die immediately. He reached out and took off the copper crown on his head. His blood-stained fingers drew a talisman on the copper crown, and shouted with a hoarse throat: "The God of Heaven, the God of Earth, it is difficult for people to leave, and the life in front of him...all life is returned to the dust..."

The bronze crown flew up from his palm, and the blue light rippled in the bronze crown. This bronze crown was his most powerful magic weapon. Even if his body was destroyed, it could still protect his soul.
Chapter completed!