(PS: Thank you for the tips of the book friends "Forehead Hungry", "Raise Your Hand to Pray" and "Linglingba".) ）

Boom Boom Boom ......

Dark night, dim light. In the narrow alleyway, bricks and gravel are pouring rain, and the burly pock-faced man is like a violent beast here, swinging his elbows, driving a strong airflow and strong wind, constantly staging the shocking scene of tearing down the wall with his bare hands, and the continuous explosion roars, as if, the thunder in the sky is in the ears!

"Ahhh

However, it was in response to the saying that thunder is loud and rain is small, no matter how angry he roared and roared, his punches were like landslides, and the flea and ghost-like figure around him could always be dodged between moving and flashing, and then slashed with a backhand, and added a few more iron bangs to the thunder bombardment.

This kind of continuous and loud noise is naturally noisier than the previous movement of the carriage hitting the wall. In a short time, the lights were lit up in the night far and near, and it was the houses of ordinary people living in the alleys, and several figures could be seen poking out from behind the windows of their attics, looking at this side from afar, and occasionally a few angry curses, apparently vented by the anger of being woken up by just falling asleep, but then disappeared from hearing.

Nightfall City is Nightfall City after all, and the people who will choose to settle here will not actually be ordinary mortals. At least they know when to turn a blind eye and when to turn a deaf ear. Although the roadlights were destroyed, they couldn't have seen that the sealers were fighting. But even if it's just a chaotic fight between gangs, they can't take the initiative to come and get into trouble.

However, after all, it attracted attention......

"The second one trapped him, and he was quick to solve it!"

It was a thin-faced old man, and after throwing the corpse of the third gray-clothed man aside, he should have joined the siege of the battle a long time ago. But his cultivation method is not to refine the seal into the body, and rashly participating in close combat will only help him, and if he doesn't do well, he will be accidentally injured by the pock-faced man who is obviously angry. It's not easy to shoot on the periphery, the terrain here is too narrow, and Ye Xi's body speed is extremely flexible, so he can't be sure that he can hit Ye Xi, who is fighting with the pock-faced man in close quarters, without accidentally getting injured.

In this way, if you shoot at close range, you may be beaten by your companions. Pull away and shoot, and you may hit your companion again. It's a little embarrassing......

It was precisely because of this moment of hesitation that the thin-faced old man noticed the situation around him, and his face couldn't help but change again.

Although it is true that the retoucher is high, it is not without constraints. One of the three major conventions of the Hindu Tao is not to harm mortals, and the other is not to meddle in ordinary things. Now they not only killed the mortal chauffeur Hong San, but now they have also attracted the attention of the mortals around them, which can be said to be a crime of both. Of course, if they can do such things as sneak raids and looting, they will not be serious seal repairers who abide by the law.

In fact, there is such a thing as the Indo-Dao Convention, and there is indeed a superficial deterrent effect, but if you want to say how powerful it is based on this, it can only be an exaggeration. Not to mention anything else, there are more evil cultivators in the world who act unscrupulously, and they may not all be killed.

As long as you don't do things in the open, and then you can hide your hands, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, who can keep an eye on their words and deeds all the time? However, in the night of the city, the thin-faced old man can not care about the Seal Dao Convention, but he has to care about the Seal Division who specializes in finding a seal repairer.

So after perceiving that the situation was starting to get out of control, the thin-faced old man could no longer hesitate, and quickly folded his hands and pinched the seal. At this time, the situation of the battle on the field changed sharply,

Puff -

Blood splashed everywhere, and after slashing hundreds of knives one after another, Ye Xi's scimitar finally broke through the defense of the horse-faced man's body that was as hard as a city wall and stabbed into the back of the heart.

However, after only two inches of penetration, the tip of the scimitar seemed to hit a stone wall, and it could no longer go deeper. Seeing this, Ye Xi immediately took a deep breath and was about to draw out the scimitar and slash again, but as soon as his wrist moved, his face couldn't help but change, and the broken flesh and skin near the blade of the knife were frantically squeezing and squirming as if he had come to life, clamping the scimitar and preventing it from being pulled out.

was just slightly stunned, and the left and right shoulders were tightly buckled by the two big hands of the pu fan, and went deep into the shoulder socket!

"Hey, got you!"

When I looked up, I saw that the pock-faced man's shoulders did not move, but his hands turned back strangely, and then his neck clicked, and it turned a 180-degree turn, and the disgusting face like the skin of a toad appeared in front of Ye Xi in an instant, and he smiled hideously.

Don't get me wrong, this isn't some Asanyoga. Constantly tempering one's body through the secret method of sealing, so that it can reach the level of being like an arm, rigid and soft like a foreign object, this is just the application of the basic stage of refining the seal into the body.

Ye Xi's common sense of the seal path is still too shallow, especially the lack of experience with all kinds of seal retouchers, so he is now caught in the calculation of the pock-faced man and is captured and detained by the other party.

Without subconsciously twisting and struggling, Ye Xi's reaction could not be described as unpleasant, seeing that the scimitar could not be withdrawn, his mind turned to let go, pinched his fingers into a fist, bent his arm, and smashed it out again, wrapped in a fist that released true qi and smashed it on the handle of the knife.

Bang, the handle of the scimitar inserted into the back of the heart trembled, and it seemed to go a little deeper. "Uh-huh......" With a muffled snort, the eyes of the numb-faced man with a bronze bell suddenly burst out, and his face showed a painful color.

Sure enough, Ye Xi was overjoyed when he saw this, and knew that he had made the right bet. Refining the seal into the body is just a way to cultivate the seal, and naturally it is impossible to be strong to perfection, otherwise how can anyone choose another cultivation method. Just like right now, this pock-faced man transformed his body seal technique and turned rigidity into softness, although he grabbed Ye Xi in one fell swoop, but his body could no longer return to the rock-solid state it was before.

There are pros and cons to everything, which is in line with the principle of conservation in heaven.

Take advantage of people's illness to kill people. Ye Xi, who got the opportunity, would not hesitate to let it go, and he didn't care about the shape of his shoulders that were buckled, bent his arms again, and mobilized his true qi to infuse the surface of his fist.

Seeing this, the pock-faced man immediately panicked, raised his head and roared: "Boss, kill him, I can't bear it!"

That's right, this is the real reason why the pock-faced man would rather put himself in danger than catch Ye Xi to death. It's not a heads-up, it's a group fight. He has a helper, that is, the thin-faced old man.

The latter also lived up to his expectations, and after seeing Ye Xi, who was flexible like a loach, being held down and fixed, he was immediately overjoyed, put his hands together in front of his chest, and arched out: "Soul Devouring Seal!"

As the words fell, a yin and evil black qi came out in response, surrounding the arm. Immediately, with the flexible rotation between the fingers of the palms, and constantly punching in all kinds of seals, in just a few breaths, the black qi turned into a sharp black cone, held high, and looked like a poisonous scorpion tail needle, choosing people to devour.

Pinched his fingers and pointed out, Yao Yao was facing Ye Xi's unguarded back heart, "Soul Devouring Seal-Scorpion Tail Cone, give me death!"

Whew――

............ (To be continued.) )