Nightmare Apostle

This scene is similar to the two charlatan killers who were beaten stupid by Huang Sanbing. After this battle, Yang Xiao has roughly figured out how to use the human bone stick, but to master it, he still needs a lot of experimental materials. He will Collect as much as you can.

Originally, Yang Xiao planned to save some mental energy and use a dagger to kill him when he got close, but he was worried that the boat would capsize in the ditch, so he finally took out a fly whisk and gave him a blow.

Not surprisingly, Yan Hetian's body was in pieces. Yang Xiao stepped forward and crushed Yan Hetian's skull with his foot.

After rummaging through the mess of flesh and blood for a while, I finally found the piece of dead skin. After wiping away the blood, I found a tattoo on the human skin. On the tattoo was an island shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland, with the ocean in the background. sea.

There is no doubt that this treasure is Yan Hetian's resentful eye. It is pretty good, but Yang Xiao doesn't plan to use it himself, so he can keep it and sell it to hotels.

Putting away the dead skin and leaving Yan Hetian's body behind, Yang Xiao took out the soul-capturing mirror again and returned to the real world.

As soon as he came out, he saw the bruised Tong Han leaning against a wall, breathing heavily. The injuries on her body were quite strange, as if they were rotten.

Seeing Yang Xiao appear, Tong Han, who was already at the end of his strength, could no longer hold on. His body shook a few times and almost fell. Now Yang Xiao saw an even more terrifying scene. Tong Han's right leg seemed to be sucked dry by something. , almost all that was left was a frame of bones, covered with a layer of ugly purple-brown dry skin.

Yang Xiao felt his scalp was numb, "What did you do?"

Tong Han stared at the black mist in front of him. No one could be seen there, but Yang Xiao knew that the old man was hiding in it.

"If you don't come out, you'll have to collect the body for me." Tong Han gasped in pain, but quickly reminded: "Be careful of this old ghost's ability, don't be hit by his crutch, otherwise the wound will be poisoned and fester "

"Your legs too?" Yang Xiao asked.

Tong Han shook his head and said something that left Yang Xiao confused, "This is not my leg. My leg was stolen by this old ghost."

"Stolen?" Yang Xiao was confused.

"Don't ask me how he did it, I don't know." Tong Han then told Yang Xiao that the reason why the old ghost hadn't done anything yet was because he was looking for that thing.

Originally, according to the intelligence, people from the Yuyuan Sect would arrive in Yecheng later today, but who knew that these people would actually leave early. Fortunately, only the old man came, and the rest were probably still on the way.

The black fog blocked their way out. Yang Xiao did not trespass. He took out the ghost lantern first and wanted to try to see if the leg in front of him was real. Green light quickly covered Tong Han's right leg. When Yang Xiao saw it, He suddenly gasped, and it turned out to be true. This leg was obviously longer than Tong Han's left leg, and it was obviously not her leg.

Her right leg was actually stolen and replaced with a useless leg.

"Be patient, I have to kill that stick-killing old man first, otherwise there will be endless trouble." Yang Xiao made up his mind.

"Hahaha, kill me? Are you worthy?" Suddenly, the black mist in front suddenly thickened, and an old and hoarse voice came out of the black mist. It was the old man who was killed by the stick.

Yang Xiao didn't expect to come back so soon, but from the old guy's satisfied voice, he should have found the treasure in Yan Hetian's hand.

Black mist suddenly surged towards Yang Xiao, and soon wrapped him and Tong Han inside, "Leave me alone, I can protect myself.

You focus on dealing with him! "

It was as if Tong Han hadn't said anything, because Yang Xiao walked into the depths of the black mist without looking back. With a thought, the ghost lantern appeared in his left hand, and the other hand held a human bone stick.

Tong Han, who was left in place and barely supported, quickly raised the ponytail in his hand. As the mental power hit, a cold breath spread, and a woman with her back to her and a ponytail appeared out of thin air, blocking Tong Han. In front of the cold body,

Countless hair strands floated up, forming a cage made of long hair, protecting Tong Han in place.

If you stand behind Tong Han and look at this woman, you will find that whether you look at it from the front or from the back, the woman has no face, only a solitary ponytail.

Someone had a bone club in his hand, and Yang Xiao immediately sensed a pure evil thought, but that evil thought was erratic in the black mist, at an extremely fast speed, and the lantern's dispersal range was limited. Yang Xiao was still unable to locate the opponent in the black mist.

It would not be good for him to delay any longer. Yang Xiao simply used a flaw and deliberately turned his back on the evil thoughts. However, the opponent seemed to see through his plan and was not fooled. Just when Yang Xiao was looking for a way to defeat the enemy, he suddenly heard a secret grunt. ,

It seems to be the direction of Tong Han.

Yang Xiao was unmoved and just followed the human bone stick's induction to lock on to the evil thoughts. The evil thoughts came from the opposite direction of the sound and were rushing towards Yang Xiao's back at an extremely fast speed.

Just a second before the collision, Yang Xiao turned around suddenly, dodged on the spot and swiped the stick at the same time. The old man who had already appeared was unable to dodge, and a ruthless flash flashed in his one eye, and he actually chose to exchange injuries with Yang Xiao. ,

Yang Xiao hit the old man on the chest with a stick, but the old man's crutches were slightly misaligned and only scratched Yang Xiao's right leg.

The old man who was killed by the stick was so dizzy from the blow that the black fog around him was dispersed. Obviously he had never tasted the power of the human bone stick, but before Yang Xiao could catch his breath, he hit the second stick, and the stick was killed. The old man had recovered his senses and disappeared into the black mist again.

With this hand alone, this stick-killing old man is stronger than Yan Hetian. Yan Hetian who he hit with one stick temporarily lost his memory, and the second stick knocked him back to his childhood.

But as these three sticks were fired, Yang Xiao's mind was now twitching and hurting, "Sure enough, it is still a bit reluctant to use the whisk and human bone stick with my mental strength."

But even so, Yang Xiao didn't call the original owner of the opera robe to come out for help. Even if he called, he might not pay attention to him, but the key is that the reward the other party wanted was too high.

Compared with the throbbing pain in his mind, the injury to his right leg was bearable. His right leg was scratched by the old man's crutch, and blood flowed along the torn wound. Fortunately, he could dodge quickly. If he had been slower, , I'm afraid the whole leg will be broken.

Through the previous fight, Yang Xiao noticed that the original disability of the old man's right leg was gone and it was now moving very fast. He suspected that the right leg now belonged to Tong Han.

After a moment of calm, the evil thoughts took a short rest and then moved quickly again, and this time, they were directed in the direction of Tong Han.

Yang Xiao also chased after him. He seemed to have sensed Yang Xiao. He fired a false shot with evil thoughts and quickly fled. However, Yang Xiao found Tong Han wrapped in a long-haired cage in the black mist.

"How are you?" Yang Xiao stepped forward and asked.

"It's okay." But when Tong Han saw the injury on Yang Xiao's right leg, his expression suddenly changed, "Why is your leg injured too?"

"It was rubbed by that old guy's crutch. It's not a problem." It was true that the wound showed signs of poisoning and festering, but the speed was very slow, and Yang Xiao could still hold on.

Unexpectedly, Tong Han seemed to have recalled something and suddenly became anxious, "That's what happened to me last time, and then my right leg was stolen."

"What?!"

After reacting, Yang Xiao suddenly realized something was wrong. In his induction, the evil thoughts were not far away.

Instead, he stood where he was before.

Sensing that something was not going well, Yang Xiao quickly rushed in the direction of the evil thoughts, but when he arrived, the old man who had been killed with a stick had already fled. Yang Xiao checked the scene and found that there were traces of blood on the ground from the injury to his right leg. But strangely, the blood stains It's gone now, leaving only a small trace of blood.

Knowing that something bad was going on, there must be a reason for this old guy to take his blood, he immediately relied on the vague sense of the human bone stick to keep approaching Malice, but the next second, Yang Xiao, who was running, jumped over and fell down. On the ground.

He didn't bother to get up and lifted up his right trouser leg with his hand. The scene in front of him made him take a breath of cold air. He saw that his right leg became like Tong Han, with the skinny bones tightly covered with a layer of purple. Brown dry skin, these are not his legs, his legs were stolen too!

What's even more frightening is that in this situation, with such legs, it is very difficult to stand up and walk, let alone running.

Yang Xiao has probably figured it out now. This leg should be the useless leg used to kill the old man with the stick. He used the useless leg to replace his and Tong Han's good legs.

"Tong Han, are your legs back?!" Yang Xiao shouted.

After a while, a voice with no clear direction came, "No!" Tong Han's voice was a little blurry,

"You were also tricked?"

Yang Xiao shook his head violently, trying to wake himself up. Now his mind was dizzy. After having his legs removed, it seemed that the poison he had suffered before was still there, and the poison was spreading faster.

As both Venerable-level evil cultivators, this stick-killing old man is not as aggressive as Grandma Hong, and does not have any terrifying attack methods, but this insidious method that is difficult to guard against is still better.

"Be careful, he's charging at you!" Yang Xiao shouted, and the evil thoughts were moving in the other direction at an extremely fast speed.

But in the next second, the evil thoughts went around in a circle and rushed towards Yang Xiao at an extremely tricky angle. He fell to the ground and was unable to move. As soon as Yang Xiao turned around with difficulty and raised the human bone stick, a black shadow was already approaching. to a distance of 3 meters.

When Yang Xiao was about to fight to the death, the old man with the stick suddenly kicked his right leg and fell forward uncontrollably. This opportunity must not be missed. Yang Xiao straightened his upper body and used the ghost lantern with his left hand to resist the old man's crutch. The stick was impartial and hit the old man on the head, knocking him away. Yang Xiao's left wrist was also scratched by the stick and was immediately poisoned and rotted away.

This stick almost drained away all of Yang Xiao's mental energy, and the effect was immediate. The surrounding black mist dissipated instantly. The stick-killing old man fell to the ground with a look of confusion on his face, but he had no chance to think about it. Tong Han rushed quickly Come,

Countless hairs wrapped around the neck of the old man who had been killed with a stick. The wolf twisted it hard, and in an instant the corpse was separated. The skull rolled on the ground, and blood spurted out more than ten feet high from the headless cavity.

After the old man was killed, Yang Xiao and Tong Han's right legs also returned to their original shape. But before Yang Xiao could stand up, she saw Tong Han fell to the ground. Her right leg was broken at the calf. Before, The reason why he was able to run out was entirely due to the hair that was wrapped around the injured area.

Yang Xiao looked at the body of the old man who had been killed with a stick. His exposed withered right leg was also severed from the calf.

It was exactly the same as Tong Han's broken leg.

Yang Xiao immediately understood that the reason why the stick-killing old man fell was because Tong Han broke his own useless leg, and the exchange ability of the stick-killing old man was not without flaws. His useless leg There is a certain connection with the exchanged leg. If one is injured, both are injured. If one is damaged, both are damaged.