Nightmare Apostle

"It's done!" Yang Xiao was very excited when he saw this.

The old ghost whose head was cut off no longer moved. Layers of fog gathered towards the body, completely covering up the old ghost's headless body in the blink of an eye. Through the gray fog, Yang Xiao could barely see a shadow standing in it. .

The old man from the Academy did not feel any joy after the victory. After the successful attack, he immediately retreated back to Yang Xiao without hesitation.

"senior.:

As if he knew what Yang Xiao was going to say, the old man stared at the headless body standing behind the mist with deep eyes. The long blue sword seemed to be polished from a whole piece of jade. Even if it was hanging on the side, it was filled with evil energy. people.

Seeing now, Yang Xiao also understood that the attack of the old man from the academy only delayed the offensive of the old ghost in Tao robe, but it could not fundamentally solve the problem. The old ghost in Tao robe... couldn't be killed!

Not long after, a horrifying scene appeared. I saw another ghostly figure appearing vaguely behind the fog. The reason why I was sure it was a ghost at first glance was because this ghostly figure was so terrifying. It was 3 meters tall and its huge body caused He walked unsteadily, and the bloated head on top seemed ready to fall off at any time.

The huge ghost walked straight towards the headless old ghost, until it finally disappeared strangely behind the old ghost. At the same time, Yang Xiao vaguely saw the old ghost's body gradually changing, and the missing head part seemed to be being destroyed by some unknown force. Power repair, at this rate, that head will grow back in just a few minutes!

The old ghost in Taoist robes devoured the unknown ghost. This horrifying scene shocked Yang Xiao, and then another ghost came from a distance...

"not good!"

The old man in the academy also looked shocked. After opening the space rift beside him, the figure disappeared again. This time, the old man appeared directly in front of the old ghost in Taoist robes. He split the fog with a sword, and the body of the withered manuscript was immediately exposed in front of his eyes.

Yang Xiao was also shocked by the scene in front of him. He saw that half of his head had grown out of his body at this moment. The old man was very fast. He had a horizontal sword at his side and pierced the heart with the sword. Half of the sword body did not enter the heart of the old ghost in Taoist robes. , at the same time, the corroded trees behind the old ghost also broke immediately, as if they were cut open by an invisible force.

This sword carries unparalleled power. In Yang Xiao's knowledge, everyone he has come into contact with so far may not survive this blow. However, this blow is not enough to deal with the old ghost in Taoist robes. The next second, The severely injured old ghost in Taoist robes raised his hand and grabbed the wrist of the old man from the academy with his backhand.

The corrosive power spread, and the old man's sleeves were riddled with holes. First, large corpse spots appeared on the exposed skin. Then, the corpse spots gradually deepened and began to fester. Blood and flesh dripped down until white bones were exposed. .

The old ghost in Taoist robes who had swallowed a ghost had a surge in strength and was able to compete with the old man. But Yang Xiao could see that for the time being, it was not a match for the underworld old man. It could be grabbed by the wrist. It was more because the old man did not want to give up. The Qingming Sword in his hand.

But Yang Xiao still felt that the price was too high. The withered and decaying power climbed up the old man's body along his arms. For a while, holes appeared in the cloth, and purple corpse spots appeared on the old man's exposed neck. As the coat healed, With his hair in tatters, Yang Xiao was shocked to see that the old man was actually wearing a plain white shroud and vest on the innermost part of his upper body.

The corrosive force stopped after it eroded the shroud, and could not damage it at all.

There is no doubt that this shroud vest is also a magical weapon, and it is a very high-level protective magical weapon!

The old man roared low, and the tip of the sword dropped, opening the chest of the old ghost in Taoist robes. After pulling out the sword, he quickly retreated.

Returning to Yang Xiao again, the old man looked much more miserable than before. His clothes were in tatters, and his right hand holding the sword was so eroded that he couldn't bear to look at it. The flesh and blood on his arm had melted away, and the bones of his wrist were almost exposed, and there was still thick blood. Dripping along the tip of the sword.

"Senior!" Yang Xiao was a little panicked. The old man obviously suffered a big loss in this fight, and his right arm was almost useless.

But the old man did not show any panic. He calmly raised his left hand and grabbed his right arm. The next second, a strange wave of power spread out, and Yang Xiao couldn't help but open his eyes wide. He saw the old man's body His injuries are actually recovering.

No, not recovery, not simple healing, but...retrospection!

Yes, it’s time travel!

First, the corpse spots on the neck faded little by little, and then on the body, right shoulder, right arm...the ablated flesh and blood grew back. The most seriously injured wrist bones were covered with new flesh and blood until they returned to their original state.

This scene completely broke Yang Xiao's cognition. It was countless times better than the healing methods of the Xiu Clan Master.

Yang Xiao immediately recalled what had happened in the mirror world. He was also pulled by this force and went back in time, allowing him to escape the pursuit of the old ghost in Taoist robes. He returned to the room and lay back on the bed.

Is this the strength of the underworld master?

So scary!

But this healing method is undoubtedly extremely draining of mental energy. Taking advantage of this period of time, the old ghost in Taoist robes devoured two other ghosts one after another. The head has completely grown out, and the surrounding fog is thicker than before.

Yang Xiao has also figured out the origin of these ghosts. They are the magical weapons from Han Jun, the second chairperson of the Elder Council, and the two masters of the Xiu Clan. These two people are both Nether Level apostles, and Han Jun is the pinnacle of the Nether Level. , the magical weapons in the hands of the two were naturally of the highest quality. The old ghost in Taoist robes devoured 3 ghosts in a row, and his strength increased greatly. What happened today may not be easy.

"Run, run as far as you can!" The old man drew his sword and stood in front of him, facing the old ghost in Taoist robes without taking a step back.

"Senior, take care!" Yang Xiao said and turned around and ran away.

In a battlefield of this level, I had no chance to intervene. A random group move would kill me. A high-ranking apostle could be so humble!

The two forces behind him collided again. The old man charged down his sword and cut off one of the old ghost's arms. The other ghost's hand was raised and slapped directly on the old man's chest. With a seemingly light palm, it actually cut off the old ghost's arm. The old man flew out.

"Check one by one" Check one by one. Before the old man could stand firm, the old ghost in Taoist robes appeared in front of the old man at an extremely fast speed. The surrounding fog instantly gathered, as if to drown the old man. At the critical moment, the old man suddenly He swung out his sword and sealed the throat of the old ghost in Taoist robes. At the same time, he used the force to lean back. When his body fell to the ground, it turned into a projection sticking to the ground.

With a "boom" step, the Taoist-robed old ghost stepped on nothing, and the ground was eroded by the corrosive force. The grass and trees instantly withered and fell, and the old man's projection was sliding against the ground at an extremely fast speed until it clung to the ground. on a tree,

"Walk" again.

This time, the recovery speed of the old ghost's injuries was obviously slower than before. The old man from the academy lowered his head, and a dark palm print was left on the protective shroud.

Yang Xiao, who had fled far away at this moment, also stopped and watched the battle remotely. After all, if the old man from the academy lost,

It would be useless no matter how far he escaped.

Now Yang Xiao also has his own judgment on the situation on the field. Before devouring those ghosts, the strength of the old ghost in Taoist robe is not as good as that of the old man from the academy, but it is not too far behind. According to the apostle's strength, it is also properly classified. Super strength, but now, the two sides are ebbing and flowing, and they are almost the same. After all, Keren's body cannot compete with the ghost.

If the fight continues, the situation will not be good.

Yang Xiao also paid attention to the methods of this underworld old man. First of all, the Green Underworld Sword, which is an offensive magic weapon, has the ability to follow certain words, and then there is the shroud and vest, which can resist attacks. A defensive magic weapon. In addition, the old man also has the ability to turn into a projection to avoid damage and use space rifts to travel through space. The most terrifying thing is the ability to go back in time. According to this calculation, the old man has at least four magic weapons on his body. , and they are all high-end goods.

Compared with the things on the old man's body, the soul-capturing mirror and the sadistic knife that he had worked so hard to obtain were not enough.

Suddenly, Yang Xiao felt a pain in his heart, and a cold force instantly spread to his limbs and bones. After being shocked, Yang Xiao was sure that his good sister had woken up!

But at this moment, the power in his body was very restrained and extremely suppressed. It did not arouse the vigilance of either the old ghost in Taoist robes or the old man in the academy. After all, the life and death battle between one man and one ghost had reached the most critical moment, and there was no time left. Take other things into consideration.

His eyelids fell uncontrollably, closed for a few seconds and then opened suddenly. The perspective in front of him suddenly changed, and his vision became blood red, as if something was observing the world through his own eyes.

First he looked at the old ghost in Taoist robes, and then simultaneously looked at the old man in the academy. Two directions, two perspectives, as if one eye was staring at the old ghost and the other at the old man in the academy. This was something Yang Xiao had never experienced before. A feeling of dislocation.

With the blessing of the power in his body, Yang Xiao had a more thorough understanding of the current situation. He immediately understood that his good sister was waiting. When this person and one ghost fight to the end, he would come out to reap the benefits.

The Taoist old ghost sister likes this Dinghai Shenzhen from the Confucian Academy of Confucianism... she also wants it!

At this moment, a buzzing sound came from the direction of the cement house, and along with a burst of cyan light, the ground trembled, and the entire space became unstable.

The black sky above the head is like a cracked eggshell, with countless cracks appearing. The difference from before is that this time there is much less fog invading the hospital world through the cracks, because this time the old ghost pulling the gray fog world is I am right here!

Seeing that Qingzun Tourmaline could no longer maintain the stability of the world, the face of the old man in the academy became extremely ugly. He now faced a dilemma, either to deal with this ghost in a short time, or... to let it go. Leave, and once they choose the latter, this ghost will most likely leave with them and appear in the real world. Such a loss is absolutely unbearable for the academy today!

If the time had not come, even if he continued to fight, he would still have the confidence to be undefeated, but now it didn't matter whether he would recover this ghost or not. To prevent it from leaving, he must stop it and completely bury this trouble here!

"Check one by one" - The old ghost in Taoist robe is like a tireless machine, approaching the old man again, but this time, the old man took a deep breath and stared at the old ghost in Taoist robe who came again, seeming to have made a certain decision. With such determination, after clearing the space, the figure disappeared again.

The next second, the old man appeared in front of the old ghost in Taoist robes. He thrust out the same ordinary sword and accurately pierced the old ghost's chest. However, such an injury obviously could not restrain the old ghost in front of him. At most, it could only weaken it. , at the same time, the old ghost's only remaining arm raised and grabbed the old man's head.

The next scene that shocked Yang Xiao appeared. Instead of hiding, the old man raised his head and was caught by the old ghost's palm.

The silver hair withered, the scalp was broken, and half of the old man's face was corroded. The old man could only hear the pain and shouted:

"cut!"

Almost at the same time, along the scar, the sword completely cut open the old ghost's chest. The right hand abandoned the sword, and the left hand quickly stabbed the awl hidden in the sleeve into the old ghost's body along the cut.

The old ghost's strength did not decrease, and Yang Xiao could even hear the creaking sound of bones about to be crushed. The next second,

the time-traveling ability reappeared, and the old man finally broke free from the old ghost's iron-like hands. This time, the old man's head was full of blood, and his head was even a little deformed. The scene was tragic.

But the Taoist robe old ghost did not take the opportunity to pursue. It stood in place, its dry body shaking for no reason, and the awl with a wooden handle was still piercing its chest wound.

This blow actually froze the old ghost!

The old man in the academy was not feeling well either. Countless gray mists lingered around him, sticking to him like bone maggots, constantly eroding his flesh and blood.

But the old man seemed to be blind and completely ignored this level of attack. He kept retreating, his face was completely covered with rotten flesh and blood. Without the injection of spiritual power, no matter how good the magic weapon was, it was just a decoration. At this moment, the old man obviously gave up defense. He was brewing something. Yang Xiao judged that it must be related to the wooden awl.

He didn't take out the wooden awl until the last moment. This thing must be the old man's killer, the killer of the Hades-level apostle, which made Yang Xiao very curious.

However, the subsequent development of the matter was far beyond Yang Xiao's imagination. I saw that the old man's chest slowly went down. At the same time, the chest of the Taoist robed old ghost was expanding at a speed like blowing. It was not a simple blowing. It was an inexplicable force that was constantly eroding and tearing the old ghost's power, and it could not overflow from the wound. After a while,

it actually burst the old ghost's body.

The old ghost, whose half of his body was blown up, shook a few times before he didn't fall down. The gray mist that had always lingered beside him was almost cleared in the explosion.

The old man from the academy used his serious injury to gain a significant result, but the price he paid for it was also extremely high.

The next second, Yang Xiao moved, or more precisely, it was his good sister who made the move. Yang Xiao's posture was visibly strange, like a puppet being manipulated, because he was passive, being pulled by the robe, and the robe was alive at this moment.

The old man from the academy, who was restrained by flesh and blood and gray fog, was the first to notice the abnormality and offered his long sword, but due to his injury, his speed was still half a beat slower. When the other party rushed to him, the breath he sensed disappeared instantly.

But then, behind him appeared the teleportation power of the soul-capturing mirror. The old man reacted quickly, turned around and swung his sword, but was blocked by a whisk. The power of retrospection was activated, and Yang Xiao's body took a step back uncontrollably, but it was only one step.

After the fierce battle, the old man was attacked before he could catch his breath. The corrosive power of the Taoist old ghost was still on his body, which made his body more and more unbearable and his mental power was greatly restricted. However, this was an opportunity for Yang Xiao and his good sister.

After a few moves, the good sister whose body was controlled found an opportunity and deliberately sold a flaw. After betraying Yang Xiao's body and taking a move, she hit the old man's head with a heavy stick.

This stick carried the power of chaos, and the old man was broken for half a second. It was also in this short half second that the sticks rained down, and he was hit 4, 5, 6, and 7 sticks in a row, which completely stunned him. Then he was kicked in the chest and was sent flying.

Yang Xiao was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that he could kick a Hades-level apostle in his lifetime. He could brag about it for the rest of his life.

Although the Taoist old ghost was severely injured, he was still able to move. After getting rid of the old man in the academy, Yang Xiao rushed towards the old ghost again. The gray fog lingering beside the old ghost gathered like a wall blocking him. The next second, a dazzling green light instantly dispersed the gray fog. It was the ghost lantern that exploded. Driven by the power of the good sister, these magic weapons exerted unimaginable power.

The Taoist old ghost mechanically stretched out his hand and grabbed the attacking figure, but he grabbed nothing. Yang Xiao appeared beside the old ghost like a ghost, and chopped down with a kitchen knife, directly destroying the only remaining arm of the old ghost. The kitchen knife was embedded in the flesh of the withered manuscript. The good sister didn't want it anymore. After letting go, she summoned the ghost whisk and aimed it at the face of the Taoist old ghost and whisked it, whipping the old ghost, who only had half of his body left, away. The whole face was also turned into a pool of disgusting rotten meat under the attack of the whisk.

Before the old ghost could get up, he was hit on the head again, knocking him down again. His slender fingers rubbed the flying clothes of the dead, and took off a square-hole paper money, and pressed it directly on the old ghost's forehead with lightning speed.

In an instant, the gray fog around him stopped surging, and the old ghost was also stiff. The timeline of the whole world seemed to end, and the scene was extremely solemn.

The gray fog that eroded this world dissipated at a very fast speed. In the distance, white fog was diffused. A team of mourning people suddenly rushed out from the depths of the fog, and countless white paper money fell from the sky, like heavy snow.