At that moment, both me and Evil Thirteen decided that this knife would definitely cut off the blind man's neck and the dead body fall to the ground.

But just as the short knife cut through the neck and pulled diagonally, a sharp force hit the wrist holding the knife in time, and the palm was weak, and the short knife flew out in response.

I only cared about the unstable staff in his hand, but I forgot the folding fan that turned the soldiers around me into corpses.

The folding fan drew a circle in the air after knocking down the short knife in my hand, and before it returned to the blind man's hand, the blind man's other hand had already begun to exert force, shaking away the arm I was holding his staff, and then the free staff hit my lower abdomen violently, I gritted my teeth, stared at the strong attack, a big back, toe oblique kick, in the blind man's chest at the same time, the body also took advantage of the situation to retreat half a foot.

Standing firm and raising my head, the folding fan has been spread out on the blind man's chest, looking at the "praying mantis catching cicadas" in the painting, my pupils contracted violently, and suddenly I felt an invisible murderous aura from the middle of the fan, half a foot away, instantly hitting the body.

"Look at it!"

The body flew up in the face of the murderous aura, allowing it to pierce his chest, exploding a large black hole on the ground behind him, and the black smoke chest was tightly attached to the blind man's chest, squeezing the folding fan in the middle and unable to move a minute, one hand clasped his wrist holding the cane, and the other hand had already inserted the short knife into his neck, pulled out, and inserted it again, knife after knife, until the blind man's mouth and neck blood sprayed like a column, and he could no longer resist the sharp pain from the severed chest, and fell to the ground with the blind man's body.

"Xiao Yi, let's go!"

Evil Thirteen's anxious voice kept echoing in my mind, I lay on the blind man's body, feeling that the body of the remnant soul was spreading with the wound on his chest, and at the same time, the six murderous qi rose to the sky again, and came to the front in an instant at an incredible speed, and the six crutches smashed on the ground in front of me, but I didn't even have the strength to raise my head to see what kind of strength they looked like, and said to Evil Thirteen with a wry smile in my mind: "Let's have a possession, otherwise we will both die here." ”

"I'm fucking recovering from the last overdraft, attached to your mother!"

Evil Thirteen scolded, knowing that it was now a matter of life and death, but there was no way to become an evil shadow that needed to be sent to survive, and at this time, the six crutches were already off the ground in sight, and one by one smashed into the various death points of the body, I opened my mouth wide in pain but couldn't make a sound, my eyes were black and wanted to faint for a while, but they were very measured, and the tricks hit the death hole, but the force used was not enough to kill, but the pain was pushed to the extreme, making people unable to survive and die.

"The master has an order, this person can't be killed, first abolish his cultivation, and then put him in the dungeon, and when the master returns, he will be sent down in person."

In the severe pain, mixed with the hoarse voice, I was no longer able to think about what he was talking about, I wanted to resist but I didn't even have the strength to move my fingers, let the sound of neat armor vibration come to me, lifted my body, and slowly walked in the direction of the back house.

"It seems that it is not so easy to die."

Evil Thirteen smiled bitterly in his mind.

"But I guess I won't be able to hold out if they send me to the dungeon, and I'm going to be gone, do you have any good last words before that?"

But the Evil Thirteen said, "Don't worry, they won't watch you annihilate." ”

I forced myself to stay awake and said, "Are you expecting these blind men to see me?" ”

Evil Thirteen was silent.

The remnant soul gradually disappeared with the wound on the chest, like a cloud of smoke blown away by the wind, it is not the first time I have experienced this state, sometimes I think that this remnant soul body may be far better than the physical body in some aspects, although the strength is incomparable, but at least it will not be killed on the spot, so I have time to feel what it feels like to be on the verge of death.

But the escort team stopped before they entered the back house, and were still in the midst of a hundred flowers, and even the sound of the six crutches and pestles disappeared, as if they had been stopped by something.

I couldn't turn my head to see what was happening in front of me, except to hear strange clapping of hands and someone talking in the silence of the air.

"Are you guys playing?"

The sound was a little familiar, and then I heard the man clapping his hands and saying, "Can you take me to play?" ”

Crazy old man!

I reacted like a life-saving benefactor on my waist, but I couldn't do anything other than my eyes, but I could feel the murderous aura condensed on the body of the person around me, even the six blind people, and some of them said in a low voice: "You don't rest in Linglong Pavilion all the time, why did you run out?" ”

Hearing this, my heart sank, they actually knew.

"Who are you playing with?" The crazy old man continued to ask as if he hadn't heard.

The man who spoke was obviously hesitant, but then he smiled: "It's nothing, our brothers just happened to pass by here on a night patrol, and they didn't play with anyone." ”

The crazy old man seemed to be anxious when he heard that no one was playing, and Ulala shouted: "You lie to people, you dare to hide people from playing with me, then I will find him out myself!" ”

Saying that a terrifying aura suddenly erupted everywhere, like a storm raging, bursts of cold wind came with the words, and everyone subconsciously raised their hands to cover their faces against the wind, but it was this moment of effort, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and then a face with a white beard came in front of him, staring at me and saying, "It's you, you didn't leave." ”

"The master has an order, this person must be arrested and put in the dungeon, and no one is allowed to stop him!"

Six figures burst through the air, separating me from the mad old man and trapping him in a circle.

"Ancestor, you ......"

"A bunch of melons and vegetables, want to rob my toys, don't think, dream, shameless!"

Before one of them finished speaking, the crazy old man suddenly became angry, and his angry beard trembled, but when he raised his palm, the other six people's earlobes trembled slightly as if they were transmitting a signal, and they suddenly jumped up, and the six bright rods were raised high, forming an impermeable net of heaven and earth, and without saying a word, they slashed head-on towards the crazy old man.

But the crazy old man saw the situation but did not move, standing in place as steady as Mount Tai, his eyes slightly covered by white eyebrows glanced shallowly into the air, and the things in it were very strong, and seeing that the stick net was about to smash on the top of his head, he danced and shouted, "Fun, fun!" Then he put his hands in the sky, forming a posture of support, letting the stick net hit in the palm of his hand, for a while, "crackling" was like a crisp sound like fried meat with bamboo shoots, six people riveted enough to fight, and the crazy old man was also suffocating his face under the stick, and waited for two rounds of group beating, in the gap between the six people collecting the stick, grinning and shaking his hand, looking at the more dense stick net when he wanted to fall again, hehe smiled, said "It's my turn", and also raised his hand to support the sky, However, the stick net hit it this time but did not lift it for the first time, and the six blind men were as if they had seen a ghost, and the arm holding the scepter shook into a sieve, and watched the two hands of the crazy old man hold all the ends of the six scepters in the palm of his hand, and let the six of them not move a single bit, and heard the evil thirteen sigh in his mind: "This old man is actually a saint, but unfortunately he is a madman." ”

"What saint?" I was puzzled.

Evil Thirteen sighed slightly: "Under the whole world, whether it is the world, the Nine Prisons and Nine Springs, or even the Yellow River Ancient Road, there are only two kinds of division of the realm, that is, saints and mortals, the difference between the two is one word, but the end of the world is close at hand, and there is a difference between clouds and mud." ”

I didn't understand the words of the Evil Thirteen, but while the crazy old man laughed in the afterglow of his squint, he didn't let go of the tail of the six scepters in his hand, grabbed three of them in one hand, changed the power of the sky to the windmill, and turned his body quickly in place, with the six blind men who were unwilling to let go, and spun quickly in the air according to his strength.