"Pu"

The soft whip was very flexible, and it suddenly wrapped around Feng Bai's wrist holding the sword.

Feng Bai's face changed. When he looked down, he saw that the place where the entangled hands had turned black.

"It's poisonous!" The sword in his hand was loosened, and at the same time, he stretched out his other hand. After receiving the peach wood sword, he did not retract. Instead, he lifted it up and easily cut off the tentacle.

The Wang Po seemed to be one with the soft tentacle. She also cried out in pain as the tentacle was cut off.

As for which man reached out his hand, he was extremely quick. He stopped the stone and soft whip while waving his long sword. But even so, he had no time to attack.

He stared at Feng Bai and Taoist fiercely, but she also knew that she was at a disadvantage at this time and had no chance of winning at all, so she shouted "Go!"

So I wanted to leave with the remaining two people.

But the two people were already injured, and at this moment they were surrounded by the security team and the townsmen, and there was no possibility of escaping.

After weighing the pros and cons, she decisively abandoned her companions and turned around and wanted to escape.

"I want to leave!" Feng Bai and the others naturally saw Wang Po's intentions, and knew that the reason why not eradicate the roots would cause endless troubles. So they caught several talismans in their hands, regardless of their fiery wrists, and threw them violently. The talismans flew towards Wang Po who was running like eyes.

"Bang bang bang"

The talisman hit the back and splashed sparks, and was hit by the huge force behind him. Wang Po's feet became unstable and then she planted her head from the tree.

Wang Po got up from the ground and looked at the two of them with a fierce look on his face.

Then he hid behind the tree next to him and disappeared.

"Invisibility!"

Feng Bai still wanted to chase after him, but the Taoist on the side said, "Fellow Taoist, don't chase the enemy."

"That's right." Feng Bai thought about it, nodded and stopped following.

"I think these guys are extraordinary, probably so warlocks." Lin Jiu touched the blood of the dead horse thief and said in a deep voice.

"What is a warlock?" Aqiang walked over with his sword and asked.

"A warlock is a ignorant in Maoshan's righteous path. However, you are not much better."

Lin Jiu said and glared at A Qiang, then walked towards Feng Bai, who was healing.

"Fellow Daoist, thank you for helping me this time." Lin Jiu thanked Feng Bai.

"Punishing evil and eliminating evil is what I should do, so I don't need any thanks." Feng Bai smiled.

"How is your injury? It's better to go to me to heal your wounds and sit there whenever you have any medicine in the town." Lin Jiu spoke and invited him.

"The injury is a minor injury, but I am naturally willing to come here to rest." Feng Bai stood up and said.

"Uncle Jiu, what should we do if those two people?" Ade came over and asked.

"Closed."

Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment.

"What about the dead one? I buried it on the spot?" A Qiang asked.

"What do you think?" Uncle Jiu looked at A Qiang and said in a plain tone.

"Brother Dao, these people are all sorcerers. If they are buried, they may easily cause changes. I think it is better to burn it." Feng Bai said before listening to it.

This group of horse thieves were all involved in evil skills during their lifetime, and they were mostly killed. In addition, they died suddenly, so they were very likely to become evil spirits, so it was best to burn them.

"Master--" Aqiang looked at Uncle Jiu. Although he had seen Feng Bai's strength, Uncle Jiu's words were the most trusted.

"Yes, these guys are not weak. If something happens, it will be very troublesome. Just do as you do." Uncle Jiu nodded.

When Aqiang got the order, he immediately went to find someone to do it.

When everyone returned to Fugui Town, it was already dawn. Feng Bai packed out the guest room and asked Uncle Jiu to come to help Feng Bai heal his wounds.

In fact, my wrist was just thorned by the plush tentacles, released the poisonous blood inside, and then bandaged it with herbs, and it was handled very quickly.

Just as he bandaged Feng Bai, he was about to go out to heal the injured townsmen, he saw two guys in black robes walking over outside.

"There are also horse thieves!" Uncle Jiu took out a thick bamboo tube from the yard and ran it over without saying a word.

The two men in black robe had no strength to fight back at all, and were beaten so hard that they screamed.

"Master" Aqiang was stunned by the beating. He turned around and realized that it was Uncle Jiu who beat him.

"Why are you pretending to be a fool?" Uncle Jiu didn't say anything else when he saw that he had hit the wrong person, but instead questioned the two of them first.

"So proud." Aqiang rubbed his head and felt helpless.

"I deserve a beating!" Uncle Jiu's face changed for a few moments and finally left such a sentence.

A Qiang and the others did not dare to wear black robes anymore, so they held the robes in their hands and then helped each other to secretly do not know what to do.

Feng Bai sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at his palm, wondering what he was thinking.

He opened his left hand and used his right hand to use his finger as a pen. He drew a few times in the air, and then saw his palm lit up and then slapped the bottle in front of him.

An electric snake came out of nowhere and rushed forward.

"bump!"

With a crisp sound, the bottle shattered in response to the sound.

"Oh, this is the legendary thunder in the palm of your hand." Feng Bai was quite helpless after sighing.

It’s not that the palm thunder is not powerful, after all, his power was confirmed when he killed the yellow-skinned man.

But Feng Bai's strength is a little low now, and his palm thunder has only achieved a small success, otherwise he would not have been so embarrassed when he was facing the enemy before.

However, despite this, this small-successful palm thunder is not useless, but is very useful. Because he can draw a talisman with the power of this palm thunder.

This talisman is called the Little Five Thunder Talisman, also known as the fake Five Thunder Talisman, which is the most famous simplified version of the Maoshan talisman. Don’t underestimate it just because it is a simplified version. Its power is even stronger than the Qingwei Purple Thunder Talisman. Normally, it can only be drawn when you reach the realm of the God Transformation. Feng Bai can barely draw one or two pictures with the help of thunder in the palm of his hand.

He took out a round wooden bead from his arms, put it in his hand, closed his eyes and pinched his hands. Soon the small wooden bead emitted a light blue light.

As time goes by, the wooden beads become brighter and brighter, until it ends up almost like a light bulb until it seems to reach its peak at some point. Then it starts to fade slowly and slowly, and finally becomes dull again, as if it was just an illusion.

This thing is a shaking wood bead, which can temporarily store thunder energy. When the beads accumulate to five, you can draw the small five thunder talisman.

This thing can only fill one every three days, but it will naturally take fifteen days for five.

I have actually drawn the Fengbai place in Taoist Simu before, but I naturally won’t say much, and I was ridiculed by Taoist Simu and said that he was overestimating his ability.

Feng Bai didn't say much, but he naturally wouldn't give up like that in his heart. Anyway, he still has time, and although this shock wood bead is rare, it is fortunately it can be reused. Apart from the time it took a little longer, it actually didn't suffer much loss. If it succeeds, it would be a big trump card.
Chapter completed!