"Finally see the human dwelling. The funeral night couldn't help but sigh. Since leaving Chifeng Town, he has not lived in the town for a while, and he can't help but sigh when he sees the scene in front of him.

"Eight hundred miles, you have to hurry!" muttered, thinking that the encounter with this group of thieves just now had delayed his journey for more than half an hour.

So, he quickened his pace and walked forward. After walking for a while, the sound of the turbulent river flowing came to the ears of the funeral night, and this made the funeral night refreshed.

The density of the water element rises here, and the body of the burial night is a water attribute soul, and the feeling of it has been natural since childhood.

As you walk along the road, you are approaching the bank of the river, and there is a cross-shaped bridge ahead.

In the center of the bridge, the three big characters of "Canal Town" are engraved with the soul stone, and the left and right sides of the bridge are suddenly the power territory of the Tiandou Sect in the west and the Lingshan Sect in the east.

The lives of the people didn't seem to be disturbed too much by the soul forces of the sect, and when I saw the funeral night walking towards the bridge, I heard a burst of shouting.

"Selling parallel goods, selling parallel goods, freshly disturbing the first-order soul beast - purple-eyed fish cubs, good parallel goods!!"

"Look at this, twenty gold soul coins, three days of residence, Tianhe Town Commercial Street newly opened post station, welcome to stay. ”

"Fishing gear for sale, dark iron harpoon, professional fishing artifact, easy sale, only five gold soul coins. ”

“...”

The continuous shouting sounded in the ears of the funeral night, and just as he was walking, an old man over half a hundred years old stopped him.

"Young man, please stay. ”

Looking at him on the night of the funeral, I saw that he was in rags, and it seemed that life was not going well, "Uncle, what are you looking for me!?"

The old man leaned over and looked at the funeral night and said, "Young man, I see that you are too murderous, and there is still a bloody aura on your body, do you want me to cast a spell on you to remove the evil qi from your body." ”

Seeing the funeral night's expression, his eyebrows immediately furrowed, and the rickety old man said in a loud voice: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll only accept you five soul coins, what do you think?"

The funeral night was silent for a moment, and the originally relaxed gaze became solemn, and now turned into a contemptuous smile, and said gently: "No, uncle, I see that you are still looking for someone else." ”

After saying that, he quickened his pace and continued to walk towards the other end of the bridge, he still had to hurry, how could he pay attention to these charlatans.

'Spellcast?' Isn't it funny, the strength of the elder makes the funeral night feel bottomless, and he hasn't said anything about casting spells to himself, but the old man in front of him is just a cultivator of the psychic realm, and the eagle eyes of the funeral night slowly appeared, and he didn't feel that the other party had any abnormalities in soul power. Don't think about it, you can guess that the latter must not have any magical powers.

But just as he had walked a few steps, he saw that the old man immediately stopped the funeral night with his whip and opened his hands in a large letter.

After seeing the funeral night, the rickety old man hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Oh young man, don't go, do you want to come and calculate a hexagram, I'm a Shinto warlock here." ”

"Shinto warlocks?" Funeral Night muttered, but immediately became dissatisfied, "I haven't heard of Shinto warlocks, and I don't want to understand, please get out of the way, uncle." ”

The ragged old man, his rickety body didn't seem to have the intention of backing down, but approached the funeral night and stretched out his hand and said: "Count one hexagram, even if it is one hexagram, just two golden soul coins." ”

"Boring. Funeral Night Mouth sneered, and then waved his hand to push away the arm of the old man who was blocking the way in front of him, and strode forward.

But which, the next moment, only listened to the old man, and shouted in a high-pitched voice like a life: "Someone, there is a soul attacking the old man!!"

His cry immediately attracted the onlookers of the wandering souls on the cross bridge, and immediately saw several souls surging in all directions.

The funeral night turned around and stared solemnly, because he had just gotten on the bridge, only to see him turn around, on the corridor where the bridge connected the highway, a big man suddenly appeared to him with a fierce look, and at a glance, there was a young white-faced man behind him who ran quickly to the old man's side, and there were two men walking towards him behind him.

"I kind of understood it, it turned out that I met the porcelain. Funeral Night muttered indignantly, early in the morning, he had accidentally encountered water thieves, and now he had encountered these scoundrels.

After a while, as the old man's shouts continued, more and more soul people came to watch, and on the night of the funeral, it was found that many people were soul people who turned into spirit realms, and at the same time, there were many soul people in the spirit realm who were watching.

I only heard the white-faced man hug the trembling old man and shouted, "Dad, what's wrong with you, why are you injured?!"

I saw that the old man showed an abnormal look of pain, covered his right arm and gently pushed his right arm on the funeral night just now, and exclaimed: "It hurts, it hurts!"

Behind him, the angry voices of two pot-bellied bearded men suddenly came from behind the funeral night, "Boy, you dare to bully my brother's fourth uncle?!"

The man who looked like a white-faced scholar immediately gritted his teeth and said to the funeral night: "You say, what should I do?!"

Funeral Night said indifferently: "What should I do?!"

"Huh!"

"You two get out of the way, or don't blame me for being unkind. ”

When the other two soul men in front of him saw it, they said with hideous faces: "Boy, I think you are looking for death." ”

Funeral Night didn't count in his heart, he didn't want to be mixed with this group of ruffians at all, he roughly observed the cause and effect, and seemed to more or less understand the ins and outs of the matter.

As soon as he got on the bridge, he was targeted by this group, because it was early morning and dawn, the patrol of Canal Town thought that he had not yet come to work, and this group of people was obviously a self-trained local bastard.

This old man's cultivation in the middle of the psychic realm, this white-faced scholar, the cultivation in the late stage of the psychic realm, and the four people who surrounded the funeral night, a big Hanhua in the middle of the spiritual realm, and the other three were all in the early stage of the spiritual realm.

"Using solidarity and public opinion to oppress yourself?"

"Hmph, it's ridiculous, any Mao and a dog dare to mess with the master. ”

The reason why he was targeted by the old man was not for nothing, the pedestrians at the cross-bridge head were all walking in groups of three or five, and each of them was faintly exuding vigilant soul power. But the funeral night was like an anomaly, out of place with other passers-by.

At a young age, a person looking left and right alone, enjoying the eyes of watching the natural scenery on the night of the funeral, is undoubtedly an innocent fat sheep to be slaughtered in the eyes of the old man.

The most striking thing is that there are two rings in his hands on the funeral night, and the shining ring with black and simple patterns makes his eyes shine after working hard in the rivers and lakes for many years, and the latter naturally began the plan brewing in his heart.

Funeral Night didn't care so much, and was about to walk forward, but as soon as he took a step, the surging crowd resisted Funeral Night's footsteps.

Obviously, the rare and strange masses understood that they already knew a rough idea in their eyes, and they had to hurry naturally, so they lost interest and got up to continue their trek. But people with ulterior motives also observed the value of the funeral night.

The expensive black and red black clothes, the bulging waist and crotch cloth bag, and the bright black pattern ring between the middle finger of the right hand.

I saw a one-eyed man wearing a cyan blindfold, walking out of the crowd with a fat belly, shouting to the funeral night and the six 'god sticks', "What are you doing, what are you doing?!"

"What kind of system are you blocking here? ”

The two magic sticks beside him complimented him again and again: "Master Soul Master, he, he bullied the fourth uncle of our family. ”

The one-eyed man, hearing this, did not hesitate to say to the funeral night: "Are you bullying this old man on the ground?!"

When he heard this, he was already impatient and said: "I just asked him to give way, how can I bully." ”

"Get out of the way, don't give the master anything to do. ”

When the one-eyed man heard this, he didn't get angry and laughed: "Yo he, whose young son is this, I think this is a family mansion!" The next moment, he said solemnly: "Believe it or not, I'll kill you now!!"

Seeing this, the funeral night frowned slightly and said, "Kill me!?" Just rely on you, an uninspiring Soul Realm Soul!!"

When the one-eyed man heard this, his soul power was immediately quietly condensed in the dantian, and he sneered at the latter: "The soul of the manifest realm who does not enter the stream??"

"Very good, a hairy boy dares to say such things to Uncle Ben. ”

"Originally, I also planned to let you leave the finances and leave on your own, it seems that you will not waste a few ribs today, you don't know how bad the trouble in the rivers and lakes comes from. ”

After saying goodbye to the funeral night, he whispered to the other two gods beside him: "You two, take your accomplices to flash me far away, and block his retreat from behind." Don't worry, when you get his belongings, I will naturally give you three melons and two dates. ”

When the two of them heard this, they laughed happily, "Thank you, brother, thank you." With that, they hurriedly bypassed the position of the funeral night from the bridge corridor next to the aisle, and took the two strong men behind them, as well as the white-faced scholar and the old man, to retreat to the bridge deck connecting the highway.

Things happened like this, it has long been within their expectations, every time they can catch a young lone ranger like Funeral Night, each of them can always get five or six soul coins, good luck, and a small fortune comparison, this is also the number of soul coins that the old man asked for before like Funeral Night, if the Funeral Night is given, their side will make a steady profit, and this is basically the situation if they don't give it to see the situation.

In the midst of tension, I saw that the one-eyed man saw that everything was in place, and shouted to the passers-by behind him: "Get out of the way." ”

I saw that under the explosion of his soul energy, the turbulent rivers seemed to have the tendency of turning over the river and the sea.

Funeral Night looked at the one-eyed man in front of him, and sighed in his heart: "The soul power exuded by this guy is not as good as the thief leader just now..."

The latter saw that the funeral night did not move at all, and the wind output soul power burst out, and immediately let out a sound of implementation from the corner of his mouth: "Wind attribute soul technique-wind palm cannon!!"

Funeral Night twisted his neck, looking at the Wind Escape Energy Cannon visible to the naked eye, and the trajectory of the soul skill escape was clearly presented in front of Funeral Night.

I saw him dodge sideways, easily dodging the opponent's wind speed attack, and then the blue soul light burst out on the soles of his feet on the funeral night, and he exploded with an arrow step, and came to the one-eyed man's eyes with a mysterious momentum.

"What a speed!" The one-eyed man was shocked, but he was also a veteran of a hundred battles, and he had been tense since the beginning of the confrontation, only to hear his violent roar, and the huge wind white soul qi was attached to the side of his palm, and suddenly the palm of his hand turned into a wind blade hand knife, and the target hit the head of the funeral night.

"Falcon Gaze!"

But in an instant, the power of the Night Demon Pupil instantly condensed into a spatial enchantment that only enveloped him and the one-eyed man as he crouched forward.

Under the space, as if time was imprisoned, although the Burial Night Punch did not carry a trace of soul power, it blessed the terrifying power of the ghost hand and entered the latter's abdomen.

"Bang. ”

A muffled sound immediately reverberated on the bridge deck, but it was soon covered by the sound of a rushing river, and the one-eyed man was blasted several meters away, crashing head-on into the crowd behind him.

Looking at the scene in front of them, many ordinary soul dealers were frightened on the spot, they either turned around, or were stunned on the spot, or hurried up, just wanting to leave this place quickly.

They knew in their hearts that they were a few pounds and a few taels, and with their psychic realm bodies, their identities were just ordinary soul dealers, and they couldn't figure out what moths they were.

However, a surprising scene happened on the night of the funeral, the one-eyed man in front of him was not hit by the ghost hand and fell to the ground, although he must have suffered a lot of internal injuries, but he still stood up arrogantly and angrily from the pile of people on the bridge.

I only heard him say in a loud voice with cold eyes: "Lao Tzu is wearing high-grade armor and Qingxuan Imperial Spirit Shirt." ”

"Its defense is the soul of the early stage of the Manifestation Realm, which can only cause a shallow concave size like a small groove, hum, with your brute strength, you also want to defeat me?"

But just as he said that, the arrogant and high-pitched voice seemed to be attacking his heart at this moment, only to see him from the bottom up, and a hot meaning of scarlet blood rose in his throat from his nose and mouth, and he seemed to realize that the attack of the young man in front of him just now was far more powerful than he imagined.

Sensing the disorder of the internal organs of the body, the one-eyed man who was smug just now immediately had gloomy eyes, and gritted his teeth at the funeral night: "I'm going to kill you!" With that, Tibu picked up a sharp sword from the ring and stabbed it towards the funeral night.

"Wind Attribute Soul Skill--Ling Feng Po. ”

On the tip of the sword pointed directly at the funeral night, suddenly with the launch of the one-eyed male soul technique, an astonishing wind attribute sword qi wave opened on the bridge deck, and suddenly I saw the onlookers completely retreating, and the turbulent sound of the river was also churning from the bottom of the bridge at this moment.

Seeing the sword qi that was coming towards him, and attacking the one-eyed man who flew from the void in the sword, the eyes of the burial night already carried a trace of solemn killing intent.

I saw that he was carried away by a complaining provocative anger at the moment, or perhaps because of the previous inhalation of the spirit grass, the burial night released the confinement of self-restraint, and the red soul power of his left arm suddenly roared above the void around him.

"Break it for me!"

He roared, and the ghost hand's soul power phantom instantly shattered the one-eyed man's soul skill into smashes in an instant, and the phantom turned by the huge barbaric power did not dissipate.

I saw that the next moment, together with the impact of the soul technique, in the Burial Night Eyebrow Lock, the energy phantom of the red soul power, together with the soul skill of the one-eyed dragon, hit the latter's body directly.

I saw that the sword body held by the latter collapsed like a tile on the spot under the impact of the energy that touched the red soul power of the burial night. Its entire body flew out of the bridge like a kite with a broken string.