The Demon Lord has too many aliases

Yan Weilou was not in a hurry, just tapped his toes on the ground, and then used his strength to rush towards the rear.

He stepped on the water with his feet, his toes lightly touched the water, and his big sleeves fluttered, as if he were walking on flat ground.

Yan Weilou stretched out his hand and took a photo below.

With a "swish" sound, a stream of transparent water was drawn into the palm of his hand. As he flicked his fingertips, it turned into hundreds of crystal clear water droplets, suspended in mid-air.

Dim light fell from the cracks in the rock wall. He stepped on the blue waves, his snow clothes were dust-free, his appearance was pure, and there were no waves in his dark pupils. The water droplets in the sky seemed to solidify into a picture in front of him.

And all this happened in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, the scroll burst into pieces, and the crystal clear water drops seemed to turn into the most terrifying hidden weapon in the world, and instantly swayed out.

Sizzling... The water droplets all over the sky penetrated the black mist with sharp sword energy, and a violent sound came from the mist, like frying hot oil.

After passing through the black mist, water droplets were hitting all the important joints on Zhikui's body. The subtle sword energy hidden in them burst out as the water droplets shattered, cutting into Zhikui's extremely hard body.

The corpse leader let out a few meaningless roars and rushed towards Yan Wei Tower with large strides.

But the one who was faster than him was Yan Weilou himself.

The moment the water droplets spread all over the sky, he was already in front of him. He touched his wrist on his waist, and the soft ribbon that was originally wrapped around his waist instantly straightened under the force of his swallowing and turned into a sword. The sharp and unparalleled sword.

The snow-white ribbon traced a natural trajectory in mid-air, like snowflakes falling, rivers returning to the sea, and meteors falling from the sky, as if the heaven and earth were naturally created by his hands, without the slightest hint of chiseling.

The black mist dissipated, and a sword mark hit the corpse leader's chest. He fell to the ground with a crash, every joint was shattered, and he was completely disabled.

As soon as the sword was drawn, the true energy in the body was exhausted.

Yan Weilou fell lightly to the ground.

Just when the old energy in his body was exhausted and new energy was not regenerated, there was another imperceptible sound in the air.

A few dark meteors came towards his head and face like a moon, as fast as a phantom.

The world in front of him seemed to suddenly dim, a deep and cold breath penetrated into his soul, thousands of ghosts howled, and the frost in the sky seemed to freeze people... Various strange illusions appeared in Yan Weilou's perception, and his whole body was frozen. Standing there, his eyes gradually lost focus.

"You're really hateful, boy! You wasted a bone-corroding nail on me!" At some point, the old demon Tiankui reappeared.

He glared fiercely at the man in white who was standing there blankly, and coughed out a large mouthful of blood. He had to cover his chest with his only remaining arm and staggered over: "Cough cough cough cough!" Thinking of what happened during this period of time, the old demon Tiankui's old face like withered tree bark was filled with resentment and resentment: "That crazy woman Yaoguang! If she hadn't attacked me indiscriminately and damaged my foundation. , How could I be bullied by a few juniors now!" He swayed to Yan Weilou, stretched out a chicken claw-like hand, and activated the bone-corroding nail that was connected to his mind: "Hey, come back. Come on, baby!" The bone-corroding nail didn't respond.

The old demon Tiankui was stunned, and quickly pressed it several times according to the sacrificial refining method.

The bone-corroding nail still didn't respond.

Instead, a clear and gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Is this it? Give it back to you.

” An ominous premonition suddenly occurred in his heart.

The next second, old man Tiankui felt a pain in his soul, and he let out an uncontrollable scream. Then he threw his head back and fell down. He held his head firmly with his only remaining hand and rolled on the ground. .

Everything around him began to blur, and in a daze, he felt as if his whole body had fallen into a sea of ​​​​knives and fire, and every inch of his soul was screaming in agony.

A voice that seemed to float from high heaven fell into his ears vaguely and clearly: "I will teach you the correct use of the bone-eroding nail for free, you're welcome.

" Yan Weilou, who had been standing there blankly and seemed to have lost his mind, had already returned to his original state at some point. He lowered his head and looked at this scene calmly.

If he remembered correctly, this bone-corroding nail was also a spiritual weapon that Tiankui had obtained from the ancient ruins not long ago. There were three of them in total. The other party was still not familiar with its use. He only knew that it was convenient for sneak attacks on the soul-breaking souls. However, using it It consumes a lot of energy at one time.

As for the actual series of uses of the bone-corroding nails, it was Yan Weilou who acted as a tool man in his previous life and helped him experiment.

Everything that happened tonight, combined with some memory fragments, has already allowed Yan Weilou to connect the experiences of his past and present lives one by one and make a general outline.

If what he expected was true, Tian Kui was hunted down by Lu Yiyu in his previous life for unknown reasons. Although he did not encounter Yan Weilou as a hostage at that time, Tian Kui still escaped smoothly and hid in this underground cave to recover from his injuries.

Later, during the Shengjing Incident, Yan Weilou escaped from prison. He planned to use the channels of Xiaoyao Tower to leave Shengjing, but was betrayed by his subordinates. He jumped into the lake in a panic and was unknowingly swept here by the underground river, thus falling into In the hands of Tiankui.

I still remember that in the previous life, Tiankui was seriously injured, and it seemed that his foundation was damaged. Various methods could not cure him, so Wang Jian used Yan Weilou, a tool man who came to his door, to test the medicine... I don't know if it was Yan Weilou's physical condition. Special, he actually survived and was even taken to the Zukuimen headquarters. He worked as a tool for three years before he found the opportunity to leave.

"I was in too much of a hurry when I left in my previous life. I only remembered killing people and forgot to interrogate some information..." Thinking of this, Yan Weilou felt heartbroken. He felt like he was wasting his life after realizing it in hindsight. His eyes couldn't help but settle down. Looking at Tiankui, who was wailing and rolling on the ground, he seemed to be looking at some rare item.

“Well…we can’t waste it like this this time.

” ·An hour later.

The sound of rushing water sounded again in the dim underground cave, and the calm water surface was broken open. Two figures emerged from the water and appeared in front of this familiar cave.

One person is wearing brocade clothes, a jade crown, and a golden sword hanging from his waist.

With thick eyebrows on the temples and eyes as cold as stars, he has a free and easy temperament.

It was Lu Yiyu, the seventh true successor of the Canghai Sword Sect.

The young man next to him was wearing the crimson robe of the Feiyu Guard Commander. He had a handsome and unsmiling face, his eyes were like lightning, and his mask was frosty.

His movements were swift and decisive, but one hand was tightly clasped on the dark standard long knife at his waist.

“This should be where the old demon was hiding that day.

"Xie Xuandang stepped into the cave first, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, observing every detail in the cave.

Lu Yiyu hurriedly followed up: "How is it? What did Commander Xie find?" When he found out that the old demon Tiankui actually broke his promise and kidnapped "Yan Wulun", Lu Yiyu was so angry that he would have jumped off immediately if several junior brothers had not dissuaded him. Go to the lake and teach this old ghost a lesson.

Fortunately, they made such a big noise, and the Feiyu Guards in the city arrived quickly. Considering that underground rivers extend in all directions, people in the government like Feiyu Guards should be better at tracking, and Lu Yiyu then explained the cause and effect. Inform Xie Xuan.

As soon as he heard that the matter involved Zukuimen and Xiaoyao Tower, Xie Xuandang used his best tracking method and led Lu Yiyu to follow them all the way.

When he heard Lu Yiyu's question, Xie Xuan shook his head, and his deep voice came from the depths of the cave: "Half of the goal has been achieved.

" Lu Yiyu was confused and hurriedly walked into the cave and saw a familiar corpse lying on the ground.

The messy gray robe, one arm, the old king's skinny short body, and his wrinkled face.

It is Tiankui.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground, his eyes widened with extremely incredible fear in his pupils, but there was a peaceful and contented smile on his lips.

It was like experiencing some indescribable fear, and even death became so happy and joyful.