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Chapter 127 The Human Butcher [Please vote]

This was the first time Xu Changsheng saw Xiao Xing's flying sword.

Very thin.

Very fine.

Rather than saying it is a flying sword, it is more appropriate to say it is a flying needle.

Such flying swords are often very good at breaking armor and have unparalleled offensive power.

Xu Changsheng used the Flying Sword to fight against the enemy, and the Flower in the Mirror, the natal flying sword, detained this small world for fear that the salesman would escape.

As for the other natal flying sword, Spring and Autumn, it was placed in the sword-raising gourd.

The day before you raise your sword, you only need to use it for a while.

Previously, Xu Changsheng and the two of them were far away from each other, but they didn't notice it until they were close now.

Who is this salesman!

It's clearly a ghost in human skin!
His face hidden under the human skin is dove-shaped, and his eyes have a disgusting aura, which can make people feel bored just by looking at him.

The salesman was not afraid of being restrained by two people.

Standing there, looking at the two people with faint eyes, he even said with a smile: "Hehe, two more people are here to die."

Xiao Xing looked at him and said nothing.

Xu Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Flying Sword instantly removed one of the ghost's arms.

The ghost said with a sharp smile: "Five hundred miles east of here, there is a place called Cuiluan Valley. Come here if you are not afraid of death."

After saying that, it groaned, the whole human skin fell to the ground, and the breath disappeared.

died.

It was completely dead.

The two looked at the human skin on the ground and looked at each other again, "Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it, what about you?"

Xu Changsheng grinned, "I don't believe it either."

After speaking, Xu Changsheng looked at the frightened old woman again, and it was Xiao Xing who performed the Meditation Technique as usual.

"What do you see?"

Xu Changsheng followed the path of good guidance.

The old woman's eyes were dull, and it took her several breaths before she regained her composure, "Human... human heads, all human heads!"

"Human head? Where did the head come from?"

"These...these are human heads!"

The old woman pointed at the candied haws scattered on the ground, screamed, and finally passed out.

Xiao Xing glanced at Xu Changsheng, who showed doubts in his eyes. Then he squatted down, stretched out his right index finger, and pressed down gently.

The "candied haws" are thinly chopped.

His nose twitched slightly.

"It is indeed a human head."

Xu Changsheng was surprised, because whether he saw it with the naked eye or with his spiritual consciousness, in his perception, these were candied haws, not a human head.

Otherwise, when they met the Orion a few days ago, the two of them had already noticed that something was wrong.

"It seems that the person behind this is quite capable."

After Xiao Xing finished speaking, he spread his right hand and pressed it down slightly. Suddenly, the sword energy under his hand was raging, smashing everyone's heads.

What disappeared next was the human skin.

After doing this, he clapped his hands and stood up.

"Let's go and see who it is."

Xu Changsheng immediately sent the old woman to a nearby roof. The two of them disappeared and walked through the hall without anyone noticing.

It is said that there are immortals in the world, but mortals will never see them in their lifetime.

That's what I'm talking about.

As long as the immortal refuses to show up, he will always live in the legend.

Because even in person, you don't know that the immortal is sitting in front of you.

The two of them didn't go far, and came to the east side of the town, where the salesman appeared out of thin air. The surrounding area was unremarkable, just an ordinary road.

But that was it just now, the salesman appeared out of thin air.

Xiao Xing chuckled and said, "Look at me."

After that, he made the seal with one hand again and muttered something silently.

Xu Changsheng waited for a long time, but there was no response at all. Xiao Xing then said awkwardly: "It can't be calculated."

The corners of Xu Changsheng's mouth twitched and he was too lazy to respond.

In fact, if you really want to find it... it's very simple. Give Duan Quancai a sword talisman, describe the situation, and then put some blood of a human-headed gourd on the sword talisman, and he will definitely be able to figure it out.

Just before leaving, Duan Quancai gave him six sword talismans.

Opportunities are precious, and Xu Changsheng is reluctant to use them until the critical moment.

But now that we know that the salesman just now is a ghost, things are a little easier.

"Old Xiao, it's better to step back, it's up to me."

From Senior Xiao at the beginning, to Brother Xiao, and finally to the current Old Xiao... Xiao Xing curled his lips and took a step back, tens of meters away.

Xu Changsheng stayed where he was.

Before leaving the sect, all the senior brothers and sisters gave him many gifts, all of which were necessary for traveling in the world.

Among them, the senior sister gave more gifts, and among all the senior sisters, it was the alchemist Senior Sister Cinnabar who gave the most gifts.

Xu Changsheng took out a packet of powder from the mustard seed, threw it in the air, then slashed it out with his flying sword, and then blew out a strong wind.

Powder spread to the ground.

Soon, there were some messy footprints on the originally empty ground, one of which was undoubtedly a track that looked like a rat track, extending from the tangled grass.

"what?"

Xiao Xing took a step back, looked at the extremely clear footprints, and looked at Xu Changsheng with admiration.

"You guys have something."

Xu Changsheng shrugged and took a step back, "The next step depends on Brother Xiao."

The powder was only sprinkled on this small part, and the footprints only extended to the grass and then disappeared.

"It's okay, it will be easy to handle with this."

Xiao Xing immediately made a seal with one hand, and with a thought in his mind, an illusory figure suddenly walked out of his body. His appearance was the same as his own, and he even had the same aura of the Yin Shen realm.

No...this is Xiao Xing's Yin Shen!

Yin Shen's eyes wandered, he glanced at the ground, and then immediately headed east.

"go!"

Without Xiao Xing's reminder, Xu Changsheng knew he had to follow.

...It takes only half a day to climb mountains and cross rivers.

Xiao Xing suddenly withdrew his Yinshen, looked at a canyon with ancient trees in front of him, and said, "That's where it came from."

"Can you see it?"

Xu Changsheng used his skills and finally had to say: "He is very good at hiding."

Xiao Xing smiled when he heard this and said: "Don't worry, no matter how strong you are, you can't be as strong as Yin Shen?"

"Oh?"

"Why is this?"

Xiao Xing shook his head and just said: "Yang Shen has his own atmosphere."

After saying that, they both looked to the north, and in the next moment, they disappeared.

Because they saw a white cloud suddenly falling from the cloud in the west, and there were two people standing on it, both of them were immortals.

"Come on, you're familiar with this place, do you know me?"

Xu Changsheng cast a distance viewing spell and said, "He is our disciple from Jinghu Lake in Jiangzhou."

"Isn't it a Dharma biography?"

"No, the Dharma disciples in Jinghu Lake and Lingxu Mountain must be in the Yin Shen realm."

The two coming now are only in the fetal breath realm.

As the two disciples from Jinghu fell, Xu Changsheng and the other two also used their spells and quietly stepped forward. Within a moment, they were at a distance where they could hear their words.

stop.

Xu Changsheng supported Xiaotiandi, and Xiao Xing performed another spell. The two people who love to watch the excitement worked perfectly together.

"Are you sure this is what the elder said?" Jinghu Liu Guangcheng looked at the endless jungle and frowned.

Another disciple, Chi Xingshan, who was holding the Kantu map, compared it carefully for a while and said with certainty: "This is it!"

"Where did this ghost come from?"

Xiao Xing heard this and sent a message: "They are probably here to subdue the demons, but I guess... they are afraid that they will never come back."

Xu Changsheng nodded secretly, his mind wandering around looking for traces of ghosts here.

Not long after, Xu Changsheng turned his head and looked at the stone wall.

It was not that he noticed it, but that a stone door on the mountain opened on its own initiative, and a hoarse voice came from it, "The visitor is a guest, so there is no reason not to welcome him."

As soon as the stone door was opened, a ghostly aura mixed with the strong smell of blood came out and filled the canyon.

"What a vicious ghost!"

After Liu Guangcheng said coldly, he threw out a big cauldron.

The big cauldron is good at facing the wind, and by the time it landed on the top of the mountain, it was already dozens of feet high.

The big cauldron suppressed and came down.

But then a huge ghost claw grew out of the top of the mountain and grabbed the cauldron. The two connected and made a "sizzling" sound.

Almost in the blink of an eye, some mottled marks appeared on the cauldron.

The ghost claws were not damaged at all.

Sit down!

"kill!"

Seeing this, another Jinghu disciple waved his sleeve, and a paper dragon flew out of his sleeve and walked along the entrance of the cave.

Soon, bursts of dragon roars and collision sounds came from the cave.

On the other hand, Chi Xingshan, who released the dragon, was also gnashing his teeth and his face was pale.

As the two men took action one after another, black smoke rose up in the canyon, seeming to surround everyone.

Xu Changsheng glanced at it and asked immediately: "Can it be opened?"

Xiao Xing nodded confidently.

Xu Changsheng asked again suspiciously: "Don't you just lie?"

If anything went wrong, he would run away. Compared to the excitement, he still felt that his own life was more important.

Xiao Xing stopped talking.

Xu Changsheng was relieved.

"Junior brother, don't hold back!"

When Liu Guangcheng saw this, he yelled, "Otherwise we won't be able to leave!"

"it is good!"

Chi Xingshan agreed immediately, and then he roared like a strong man breaking off his wrist, and then there was a loud noise in the cave.

The entire mountain was blown apart.

The paper dragon exploded and exploded into pieces, with paper scraps mixed with rocks piercing the air.

Xu Changsheng finally saw the truth inside the cave.

A tall man with his skin peeled off and covered in blood, wearing a blood-stained apron and holding a meat cleaver in his hand.

In front of it is a huge chopping board.

The chopping board was filled with decapitated corpses, their blood coagulated and exuding an unpleasant stench.

In addition, there are huge bamboo sticks stuck on the exposed platform, and the bamboo sticks are full of human heads.

It’s like a scene like hell on earth!
"Damn!"

Seeing this, Xiao Xing said coldly.

Although Xu Changsheng was calm in his heart, he also aroused a murderous intention.

The ghost who was at the peak of his fetal breath wiped the meat cleaver on his apron and put it away carefully, "You said I wouldn't kill you Immortal Family disciples, but you sent them to your door one by one to die."

"What does this mean? Isn't it good to be alive?"

The man with naked flesh and blood laughed "Jie Jie Jie".

Liu Guangcheng put away his magic weapon with a pale face. Just as he was about to speak, the ghost took action.

The ghost stretched out his hand to summon a bamboo stick with a human head on it, and swung it out, piercing Liu Guangcheng's face.

He was locked by the Qi machine and wanted to leave, but he couldn't use the magic.

Just when he cried out in his heart, "My life is over," there was no unexpected death.

Because a flying sword appeared in front of him at some point. There was no sword move, but it had already smashed the bamboo stick with great power.

"Oh? There's another one who wants to die..."

He was only halfway through talking about ghosts when he couldn't continue.

Because a Yin god appeared out of thin air.

Sitting high on the spiritual platform.

With heavy pressure.

(End of this chapter)