Nightmare Apostle

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A few seconds later, under Yang Xiao's shocked gaze, the space in front of him shook for no reason, and then a gap suddenly opened, and a figure stepped out of it.

The person who came was wearing a mask with a dragon character No. 3 on his face, his silver hair was tied up in a simple bun behind his head, and he had a goatee under the mask. He was wearing an inconspicuous plain cloth and wore a pair of black-faced and white-bottomed shoes at his feet. Old-fashioned cloth shoes, he looks like an ordinary old man in his movements.

But now no one dares to look down upon this old man who suddenly appeared on the battlefield. Yang Xiao also immediately judged the identity of this man. He must be from the Confucian Academy, the man who had saved him from the Taoist robe old ghost. Top players.

"No wonder my good sister didn't move the whole time. She must have been aware of the existence of this person beside her for a long time!" Yang Xiao realized later.

The people in the academy were not stupid either. If they could not catch fish with themselves, they had already guessed that the murderer would disguise themselves as contestants to get rid of them in the mission, so they took advantage of the trick and disguised themselves as contestants to sneak into the mission. Sure enough, they caught this big fish. come out.

It was also at this moment that a doubt that had troubled Yang Xiao not long ago was solved. The person in the refrigerator room who wanted to kill him while he recovered his body was not killed by a ghost, but by the person hiding in front of him. Master.

After all, you are the bait, and the bait cannot cause trouble easily, otherwise how can you fish?

"Thank you, senior, for the rescue!" With this person here, the threat of the murderer was not a concern. At this moment, Yang Xiao behaved extremely respectfully.

Unexpectedly, the visitor ignored him and looked straight at the old man not far away, with a lot of emotion: "The Xingluo chessboard was stolen from the Treasure Pavilion three years ago. At that time, there was suspicion in the academy that there was a thief, but there was no way it was possible." I thought it was you."

"Who are you?" Facing this person, the old man did not dare to act rashly. The other party's methods frightened him.

"It doesn't matter who I am, Han Jun. You are the second seat of the Elders' House. I don't want to cause too much embarrassment. If you just surrender, I can give you some dignity." The silver-haired old man put his hands behind his back, and his tone was as if he was saying no more. A trivial thing.

"Joke!" The old man whose identity was exposed simply took off his mask, revealing a scarred face, and stared at the mysterious old man with a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle, "Since you already know my identity, you should also know my abilities. Looking at the entire academy, only the dean and the chief of the elders, Zhong Qianhe, can defeat me. How dare you, a guy who only relies on magic weapons to hide his head and tail, let me catch you without mercy? "

The mysterious old man shook his head slightly, obviously his little patience had been exhausted, "Stubborn...:.

Suddenly, Yang Xiao suddenly discovered that the piece of yellow cloth that Han Jun originally had, the so-called Xingluo chessboard's right cuff was empty. At the same time, the exposed fingers were shaking gently as if controlling a puppet. He immediately realized that something was wrong. He immediately gave a warning: "Senior, be careful of this person's deception!"

But he was still too late. Before he finished speaking, he saw that the black night sky above his head was suddenly empty, and was replaced by a piece of golden cloth. On the cloth, strange writings that resembled scriptures appeared densely, with neat vertical lines between the writings. Separated, in the next second, countless silver star points shot out from it, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a huge net, wrapping up the mysterious old man, Yang Xiao, and Qu Muzhi, and they were thrown upside down on the ground like a birdcage. .

"Jie Jie Jie..." Han Jun, the second elder of the Presbytery, laughed like a night owl. Of course he knew that the person in front of him was difficult to deal with, so he used his killing move as soon as he got up. Due to his strength, he was extremely confident in this move. Not long ago, it was this move that directly killed two Nether-level elders, leaving them completely unable to fight back.

To be fair, even if he was trapped in it, he would not be able to escape. This Star Luo chessboard is the top treasure in the treasure pavilion. In order to steal this treasure, he also killed a guard of the pavilion, which led to his identity. Almost exposed, the price paid was not heavy, but judging from the results, it was all worth it!

"No matter who you are, you are not allowed to get involved in this matter. When you get down there, remember to apologize to our old dean of Yiling Academy!"

After roaring, the cage composed of silver wires began to rotate and strangled toward the center at an extremely fast speed. This scene made Yang Xiao terrified. After all, he had witnessed this move not long ago. It's amazing, those two elders died miserably.

Unexpectedly, the mysterious old man standing in front of him did not panic at all. He just slowly raised his hand and faced the strangled silver thread. The next second, his sleeves and robes automatically moved without wind. It was also at this moment that Yang Xiao felt the world around him. Some kind of change had occurred, invisible to the naked eye. It was a mysterious and mysterious feeling. He felt that there was a blunt force born out of thin air that was slowing down the rotation and strangulation of the cage, and even... even trying to reverse the cage in the end. .

He suddenly thought that in the mirror world not long ago, it was this similar force that was rewriting everything that had happened. Time was flowing backwards, allowing him to escape the pursuit of the Taoist robe old ghost in a strange way similar to rewinding. , returned to his room and lay back on the bed.

"Hey Ga Yi Yi"

""Hey, the extremely fast rotating cage is slowing down at a speed visible to the naked eye. It only takes about ten seconds, or even shorter.

The silver line of the cage that was already within feet stopped, and the constellation chessboard that was constantly rotating in the sky also came to a standstill.

This scene not only shocked Yang Xiao, a layman, but Han Jun, the second chairperson of the Presbytery who was one of the parties involved, was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't know how the other party did it. This constellation of chessboards that has always been invincible is here. It's like a plaything in someone's hand. Who is this person? !

But the mysterious old man didn't leave him much time. Seeing that the offensive had been terminated, the old man shook out a long sword from his sleeve and whispered:

"break."

Yang Xiao didn't feel any power fluctuations, but Han Jun seemed to be facing a formidable enemy. For a moment, countless fine silver threads blocked his way, and another Jade Ruyi shook out from his arms, but the next second, countless silver threads blocked his body. The threads are cut off,

Yu Ruyi was also knocked away, and a line of blood crossed Han Jun's shoulder. If he hadn't dodged quickly, the sword would have almost cut off most of his shoulder.

After severely injuring Han Jun, the remaining force of the blow still plowed a terrifying ravine on the ground behind Han Jun.

"His-

Looking at this scene, Yang Xiao immediately thought of the metal shelves that were split open in the hospital's cold room. That's right.

This is what the old man in front of me did!

The other party protected himself in the academy, and he did the same after entering the mission. Soon, Yang Xiao realized something even more terrifying. During the escape from the hospital, not to mention that he would not have discovered this person, even those ghosts, and those three abilities All kinds of ghosts didn't find him!

"Underworld! You are not the dean. No, the dean does not have such means. Who are you?!" Han Jun, who was frightened in his heart, yelled. At this moment, he no longer had the will to fight, covering his seriously injured body. Shoulders, turn around and run away.

Unfortunately, under the huge pressure, he didn't even have a chance to escape. The mysterious old man waved lightly in the air, and then slashed with his sword. This time, Han Jun couldn't dodge, and half of his face was cut off.

Han Jun, whose face was covered in blood and flesh, and who had brazenly told Yang Xiao to commit suicide not long ago, was now completely reduced to a lost dog. The situation was one-sided and he was beaten and beaten. He was completely at the mercy of others. "If you don't fight, I will capture you without mercy!" Han Jun Jun begged loudly for mercy.

However, the old man seemed unable to hear and slashed with his sword again, this time horizontally. At this moment, Han Jun's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he recognized the old man's identity, "Qingming Sword, you It’s old...!”

"Puffy one by one"

The invisible sword energy swept across, and a human head flew out sideways, leaving only a headless body standing on the spot, with blood spurting out several meters high.

The head fell to the ground and rolled around a few times. By coincidence, it happened to stop facing where Yang Xiao was.

The old man had a pair of eyes wide open, with a look of fear, panic, and more of a look of disbelief.

After easily dealing with Han Jun, the mysterious old man turned around and looked at Yang Xiao for the first time. The eyes under the mask made Yang Xiao have to lower his head and not dare to look directly.

"Senior...Senior, thank you for saving your life!" Yang Xiao cupped his fists and bowed with full courtesy. Facing such a top master, this was obedience based on the suppression of strength.

Although Han Jun was defeated, and the defeat was ugly and ugly, this does not mean that he is a bad person. This is the second place in the Elder's House of the Confucian Academy of Sciences, one of the three upper schools. Han Jun himself said that in the academy, , except for the dean and the chief of the presbytery, no one is his opponent. Such a master who ranks among the top three in the first-class forces is slaughtered like a chicken. This method makes Yang Xiao admire him, and also feels sad. fear.

Is this the strength of the underworld master? Killing an elder-level figure is like crushing an ant.

The mysterious old man looked at Yang Xiao for a few seconds before taking off his mask with his backhand. This frightened Yang Xiao. His legs immediately softened and he knelt down. He wanted to bury his head in the soil, "No, no, no, senior master. I don't know anything, and I won't say anything to anyone. Don't...don't take off your mask. I understand the rules. When I see your face, my life will be...

,

"tread."

"tread."

"tread."

There were footsteps walking past him. Yang Xiao dared to look back and saw the mysterious old man stopping beside Qu Muzhi to check his injuries.

After swallowing with difficulty, Yang Xiao heard the old man calling him, "Get up, your friend will not die."

"It's all thanks to you." Yang Xiao behaved very well.

The old man turned around, revealing a fair-skinned face with peaceful eyebrows and kind-hearted eyes. His gestures were very elegant, like a well-maintained old man next door, with a bun and neatly groomed goatee. Adding a touch of immortality, the old man paused and asked, "Are you from the Patrol Department?"