After Bai Wumian left the head office of the Demon Slaying Division alone, he walked quickly in the direction of Nancheng with a solemn face, looking as if he had something urgent to deal with.

After walking for about an hour, she was already far away from the vicinity of the main office and the lively street of Xuanjing, and came to a dimly lit and dilapidated neighborhood.

It is one of the largest low-income slum settlements in Xuanjing.

Patches of low, dark wooden sheds are rising and falling, and there are clumps of foul-smelling excrement in the ditches on both sides, and I don't know how long they have been accumulating, and the sound of countless maggots wriggling in them can be clearly heard from a few feet away.

There are no rats here.

Because this is a neighborhood that even rats not only hate, but even extremely fear, they can find a lot of feces, urine maggots, and no other food here, and they will even be hunted down by those poor people who are more powerful than wild cats.

The only creatures that resemble rats here are the crowds of people huddled in the broken shacks of Vasher.

As Bai Wuxiang walked through the blocks, he caught a glimpse of groups of yellow-skinned men, women, and children huddled under the tents, few words, their eyes flashing with hunger and defense, and they didn't know what soup was boiling in the iron pots gathered around, which was pitiful.

A group of bastard hooligans who were peeling peanuts under the dim oil lamps saw the appearance of the white mist on their territory, and they screamed and pounced with excitement, they had never seen such a tall woman enter this area, and the light in her eyes was comparable to that of a wild wolf.

However, the next moment, after seeing the demon slaying guard uniform on Bai Wuxiang's body and the long knife she was carrying, they all quickly shut up, turned around and scattered, disappearing into the dark corner like a group of frightened mice, and didn't know where to hide.

Bai Wuxiang is indifferent to these at all, if she encounters this kind of crazy hooligan when she is a girl, these people's limbs must have been knotted in the vest at this moment, but she has been a demon slayer for seven years, and the life of going south and north to kill demons and eliminate demons and investigate and handle cases has made her gain a lot of knowledge and understand a lot of truths.

- These people are not born like this, but their unselectable origins have created irretrievable characters now, and there is no need for them to be serious with each other.

A few more street corners, she came to a very open dirt square.

Every day before midnight, people who live in the surrounding neighborhood and want to earn some money to earn a living will come here and wait for all kinds of foremen to come here.

"Let's do it, what are you waiting for?"

Bai Wuxiang walked to the center of the dirt square, untied the wine bottle at his waist, drank it all in one gulp, and then said into the darkness without stopping, as if talking to himself.

As soon as the words fell,

The next moment, sixteen or seventeen figures appeared from the dark corners of the dirt square, which could not be seen, on the roof of the wooden hut of Vasher.

They were in a sturdy body, each holding a long knife with a cold light in their hands, which popped out slowly, and at the same time, a dazzling jade-white fire appeared on their bodies, and the speed was extremely fast, as if a cheetah was pounced, and they attacked and killed the white mist from all directions.

The martial arts jade fire was wrapped in the long knife, lying in the air, and with the jade fire radiating from the bodies of these figures, it was connected to each other, like a sword light and fire net, besieging the white mist in the center of the square so that not a single fly could fly out.

Bai Mist looked calm, threw away the wine bottle in his hand, raised his head and provoked a drunken tiger roar.

When the long howl started, her eyes were full of surging killing intent, and her face no longer had the slightest usual delicate and moving, but almost terrifying like a hideous killing god descending into the world, and a strong jade fire qi surged out of her body, like an explosion, frantically impacting in all directions.

Dangdang!

More than a dozen sword lights had already "closed the net" in the blink of an eye, reaching a distance of three or four zhang around the white fog appearance, like an iron wall that suddenly tightened and pressed, blocking the oncoming explosion of the Wufu Jade Fire without leaking.

These martial artists who suddenly appeared are also unusual characters, pick one out at random, and their cultivation will not be much lower than Bai Mist's appearance.

There are even quite a few of them who have already surpassed the White Mist in terms of realm cultivation.

And these people are all the hall masters who participated in the investigation of Liu Jinglei's case!

After being followed and monitored during the day for a whole day, Bai Wuxiang has vaguely figured out the tracking law of this shadowy surveillance "power", when she is closer to the chief office or there are more acquaintances and masters around her, this feeling of being monitored will weaken in turn, and when she is ready to enter the general office, the power will quickly disappear!

And when she was alone to the farther away from the general office, the more sparsely populated it became, such as the solo walk before escorting Lu Renjie to the general office and preparing for the meeting, she felt more and more obvious, as if there had always been a person around her side who was secretly spying on her.

So before Lu Renjie and the other demon slayer guards and others entered the underground secret room of Bu'a Hall, Bai Wuxiang had already convened a secret meeting of these hall masters in advance, and made a plan to come here tonight and use the martial furnace formation to trap and besiege the "tail" that was following her.

At that time, everyone was allowed to leave first, in fact, after letting these hall masters leave the Demon Slayer Division, they went here in advance to ambush and wait.

She knew that when she went alone to this slum neighborhood where there was no forbidden army patrolling at night and far away from the general office, that force would inevitably approach her boldly and manifest itself.

In an instant, as more and more martial arts jade fires exploded from the white mist appearance's body, the surrounding furnace walls surrounded by sword light human walls had already burned into a large sea of clear light.

Sure enough, as the sea of fire scorched, the hall masters clearly saw that a trace of darkness under the feet of the white mist was rapidly elongated, like a poisonous snake trapped in an iron bucket, stretching and swimming around frantically, trying to find a gap to escape.

However, the martial furnace formation formed by these demon slaying masters, how can there be a gap for it to escape,

After the black shadow anxiously collided three hundred and sixty degrees back and forth twice, he finally could no longer bear the smouldering roast of this scorching furnace, so he quickly separated from the feet of the white mist and crawled out of a bald old monk dressed in gray clothes and with a rickety back.

The old monk was already roasted by the jade fire of the strong warrior at this moment, his face was red, his eyes were red, as if two coals of fire were about to be ignited, and after he came out of the form, he hurriedly sat on the ground, folded his hands, and secretly chanted the Buddha's name in his mouth.

"This old bald donkey, where did he come from, I didn't expect it to be hidden in the shadow of the White Hall Master! Are you preparing to overtake yourself before you die?! The Yunchuan Feng Hall Master of Bu Ah Tang scolded, and the sword light in his hand broke away from the furnace wall, ejected from his hand, and slashed straight towards the old monk's lower limbs.

The white mist in the center of the furnace is also a fist, and the qi bursts out, attacking its back.

They were not prepared to take this person's life, this person had been following Bai Wuxiang all day, and it was very likely that he was related to the forces that assassinated the Lord of the Liu Hall, and they were ready to capture him alive and return him to the Demon Slayer Division Demon Suppression Prison for interrogation.

However, in the next moment, a golden light floated on the old monk's body, covering his body, making his entire rickety figure instantly look much more powerful and solemn.

Bang! ——

While! ——

One fist and one knife, two shocks, as if attacking and killing an incomparably hard bronze figure.

In fact, even if it is a real bronze man, in the face of the combined attack of these two people, he will inevitably break his limbs and ribs.

However, the golden old monk in front of everyone was only slightly shocked, and he didn't move at all!

"The Buddha's unbroken Vajra Dharma Body! This old monk is a master of the four-rank Vajra realm! ”

"Open the furnace! Break his Dharma Body! ”

As the two exclamations shouted, everyone instantly took out the sword light that was in a formation and shot towards the old monk.

This time, the crowd didn't choose another location.

Because they know that this is surprisingly hard to break King Kong, a group of their hall masters are mainly in the five-rank martial arts realm, and only the cloud hall master is in the fourth-grade god-killing realm, and everyone can easily defeat his law body, even if they want his life, this move is probably not enough.

The moment the martial furnace array wall was withdrawn, the surging flames that had gathered before were not lost, but were instead attracted into the blade by more than ten furnace wall sword lights, filling a silver-white blade with jade-white flames, radiant and radiant.

The next moment, seeing that the sword body that had been tempered by the jade fire was about to pierce the old monk's body, a strange power suddenly appeared out of thin air, enveloping the entire dirt square in an instant, and then squeezing.

The hall masters only felt that at this moment, the Qiankun Heaven and Earth around them seemed to have collapsed and deformed, and the surging force of the squeezing force made them unable to move their hands and feet in the slightest.

"You think you're smart?"

On the dark corner of the street, a figure in a black robe that was so invisible walked out, he grabbed his hands in the air, and said in a deep voice to the hall masters in the center of the mud field.

And at this moment, more than a dozen hall masters have been grasped into the air by the strange huge force, just like grasshoppers pinched in the hands of others, their hands and feet can move slightly, but their bodies cannot get rid of the other party's control at all, and this powerful grip force makes the breath in the body unable to run smoothly.

Dangdangdang –

More than a dozen crisp sounds, and the fierce and abnormal knife light instantly fell to the ground like an iron sheet that had lost power.

"Amitabha!" The old monk stood up from the ground, patted the dust, looked at the danger, recited a Buddha name to more than a dozen hall masters who were controlled in mid-air, and nodded to the black-robed man, then took out a talisman and pasted it on his body, and the whole person turned into a gust of wind, and I don't know where the night blew.

"Originally, I just wanted to find an opportunity to pinch this white hall master to death quietly and far away, just like pinching to death the unknown Liu Jinglei in the dark alley some time ago, but now it's good, more than a dozen of you hall masters actually came together, hehe, then this seat can only laugh at them all......"

The black-robed man took two steps forward, and as he spoke, the ten fingers of both hands began to force violently at the same time, gradually clinching together.

This time, he had to master more than a dozen hall masters of the Demon Slayer Division together, and even if he came here, he wouldn't be as easy and fast as he had assassinated Liu Jinglei before.

Click, click, click

Puff –

In mid-air, the crisp sound of bones shattering came from the bodies of more than a dozen hall masters, and several hall masters with slightly lower realm cultivation even spewed out a thick blood mist from their mouths and let out a painful muffled snort.

"Demonic Outer Path!"

Just when they thought that they were about to be like the Liu Hall Master, and abandoned in this mud field like a group of wild dogs who had been beaten to death with sticks, a burst of thunderous shouts suddenly sounded in the sky, coming towards this mud field.

The black-robed man only felt that he was about to grasp the closed hands, and suddenly someone ordered two cannonballs, and the explosion made his palms numb and painful, so he had to quickly let go.

It's Sitai-sama!

When everyone heard this, their hearts swelled with joy, and they secretly said that they should not die!

Sure enough, in the next moment, the collapsed and deformed Qiankun Heaven and Earth around them were violently cracked by this explosion, and the invisible pressure exerted on them instantly disintegrated and disappeared.

Knock Knock Knock –

One by one, the figures fell from the air and fell to the mud floor, and there was a muffled grunt one after another.

"Humph! Old immortal thing! Sooner or later, you'll have a good time! ”

The black-robed man muttered and cursed angrily in the direction of the Demon Slaying Division's General Ya Transcendent Terrace, not daring to linger any longer, and immediately turned around and melted into the darkness, disappearing without a trace, like a mouse retracting from the entrance of the cave.