ghost master

Fatty!How did he become like this? !

Tian Zixuan panicked. When he thought that there were two most powerful figures in the cultivation world sitting next to him, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. For Wang Xiaopang's safety, he, who was always cautious, boldly Said to those two:

"Master, my lord, Zixuan go and stop him, so as not to disturb your elegance."

Mo Lingtian didn't know the relationship between Tian Zixuan and Wang Xiaopang, he just thought he was a traitor of Xue Tianzong, so he didn't say anything, but Han Yang knew that Tian Zixuan wanted to stop Wang Xiaopang from doing stupid things in the past, considering He is Han Lin's beloved disciple, so Han Yang agreed.

"Go." Han Yang said lightly, not wanting Mo Lingtian to notice that he cared about Wang Xiaopang.

Mo Lingtian was a true murderer without blinking an eye.

Tian Zixuan then put down the flagon in his hand, bowed slightly to the two of them, and then quickly flew towards Wang Xiaopang's direction, facing him head-on.

"You are so brave! How dare you break into the blood sect without permission! Don't stop!" Tian Zixuan pretended to shout at Wang Xiaopang, then recited the spell silently, and saw a huge flower blooming at his feet. The safflower came, and the safflower spit out silky stamens, wrapped around Wang Xiaopang's ankles and pulled him into the flower center, and when the petals closed, they wrapped the two of them together in the bud, blocking off the relationship between the two. Han Yang and Mo Lingtian's visit.

Seeing this scene, Mo Lingtian smiled slightly: "It seems that your servant knows that kid."

Then Han Yang knew that Mo Lingtian had seen through him. After thinking about it, he simply said, "He is Han Lin's little disciple."

"That person's disciple?" Mo Lingtian was stunned: "No wonder he has such a cultivation level at such a young age. I guess he is only in his thirties based on his foundation, and he is a genius."

"The aptitude is good, but the heart and mind are average, otherwise we wouldn't fall into our trap and be infected with the demon soul." Han Yang said.

Mo Lingtian nodded. He didn't care about Wang Xiaopang because he was full of demonic energy. After thinking about it, Mo Lingtian asked Han Yang: "Do you still care about Han Lin?"

Han Yang didn't seem to expect that Mo Lingtian would ask him this question, he paused and admitted: "I treat him as a brother."

"Brother?" Mo Lingtian took a sip of his wine and sighed in a low voice with unknown meaning: "It's good to have a brother in my heart."

The father and son stopped talking, and in the huge red flower in the distance, Tian Zixuan was almost crying.

"How did you become like this?" Tian Zixuan touched Wang Xiaopang's cheek, distressed: "Didn't your master exorcise the demon soul for you?"

Wang Xiaopang sneered: "Stop being hypocritical, if you hadn't kidnapped me back then, my master would have been angry with me? How could I have become like this?"

After Wang Xiaopang finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and tore off the stamens wrapped around his body, and wanted to break through the petals and fly away.

"Impossible!" Tian Zixuan rushed over and hugged his leg: "You are only at the alchemy stage, master and the others are at the demon transformation stage, aren't you going to die like this?!"

"Master?" Wang Xiaopang looked down at him, and narrowed his eyes wearing a blindfold: "It's really intimate! Get out of here!"

Wang Xiaopang kicked Tian Zixuan away, and then released Lei Ling: "Handsome man, let him be dealt with by you, just save your life."

Lei Ling saw that Wang Xiaopang didn't respond, Tian Zixuan held his chest that hurt from being kicked, and anxiously wanted to pounce on him again, but Lei Ling blocked his way.

Tian Zixuan gritted his teeth, he looked at Lei Ling and said loudly: "Are you going to watch your master die?"

Lei Ling only looked at Tian Zixuan with his dead fish eyes, and still didn't say a word, Tian Zixuan could only take out a jade flute, and attacked Lei Ling.

After throwing away Tian Zixuan, Wang Xiaopang rushed to the gazebo on the top of the mountain aggressively, and Mo Lingtian then said to Han Yang: "This kid is probably crazy."

"..." Han Yang put the wine glass aside, and frowned slightly. When Wang Xiaopang approached, he took a closer look at his left eye, but Wang Xiaopang was wearing an eye patch on his left eye, so he didn't It is clear whether Han Lin's soul is still on Wang Xiaopang's body.

If it's not here, it's easy to solve, if it is...

He had to find a way to prevent Mo Lingtian from killing him.

"Old devil! I, Wang Xiaopang, have come to take your dog's life!" Wang Xiaopang shouted loudly, and actually started to curse, completely ignoring that the two people in front of him could easily kill him.

Mo Lingtian didn't argue with him, but turned to look at Han Yang: "Since this little lunatic is your brother's apprentice, I will leave it to you to deal with it."

"Hmm." Han Yang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words. He was afraid that Mo Lingtian would kill Wang Xiaopang in one fell swoop, which would put Han Lin's soul in danger.

Mo Lingtian stood up from the stone bench and was about to go back to his cave when his right eyelid twitched a few times, making his heart tense.

As the saying goes: The left eye jumps for money, the right eye jumps for disaster. This saying actually spread from the cultivation world to the mortal world. Because monks are always healthy and do not experience eye fatigue like ordinary people, so once their eyelids twitch, It is often a kind of instruction from the way of heaven to them.

Mo Lingtian then turned back, "Forget it, leave this kid to me."

Han Yang was startled, but his expression remained calm: "Why did father change his mind?"

"It's just that I suddenly feel that this kid is a bit weird." After Mo Lingtian finished speaking, he flicked his finger at Wang Xiaopang casually, and a black energy shot at Wang Xiaopang. The purple-gold pot cover came and turned into a shield to defend in front of him. However, the difference in cultivation between him and Mo Lingtian was too great. The purple-gold pot cover was smashed instantly, and Wang Xiaopang was blown away by the black vigor. In the distance, it turned into a black spot and disappeared.

Han Yang was a little nervous. Mo Lingtian was seriously injured even if Wang Xiaopang didn't die, but he thought about it, if Wang Xiaopang died, he would go to his corpse to find the Ice Soul Protector Orb at that time. If he didn't die, he probably didn't dare to come again, so that's fine.

Thinking like this, Han Yang suddenly felt a demon approaching slowly. He looked with his divine sense and found that it was Wang Xiaopang, whose mouth was full of blood!

Mo Lingtian also felt Wang Xiaopang, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise: "It seems that he really wants to die."

Han Yang also felt the same way. In order to find out whether the Ice Soul Guardian Orb was still on Wang Xiaopang, he waited for Wang Xiaopang to approach again, and before Mo Lingtian could do it, he waved his robe and put Wang Xiaopang on it. The cord of the black blindfold over the eyes was cut.

The blindfold fell to the ground, and Wang Xiaopang's hollow left eye was exposed. Not only did he not have the Ice Soul Protector Orb, but he didn't even have an eyeball!

"..." Han Yang felt relieved, and laughed, "Why, did your master goug out your eyes?"

Wang Xiaopang's chest hurts a lot, three of his ribs have been broken, and one of his lungs has been broken, but it doesn't matter, anyway, this body is just a container for him now.

"Yes, he even expelled me from the sect because of you! If the people under your sect hadn't set a trap, I wouldn't have fallen into a demon! I wouldn't have fallen to this point!" Wang Xiaopang said this deliberately, just to tell They, he has already broken up with Han Lin, and has nothing to do with Xue Tianzong.

So everything he will do next has nothing to do with Han Lin or Xue Tianzong.

"Oh?" Han Yang only believed half of Wang Xiaopang's words. He knew Han Lin very well. With his serious nature, he might have expelled the demonized Wang Xiaopang from the sect. Never do.

Han Yang knew very well that this eye was dug out by Wang Xiaopang himself, for Han Lin.

Thinking of being on the battlefield at that time, Han Lin glanced at Wang Xiaopang. Although it was only a few seconds, it did contain special feelings, not the feelings that a master should have for his apprentices.

Han Yang fell into silence, he suddenly felt a little unhappy, and Wang Xiaopang saw his emotional change, so he said provocatively: "Thinking of my master? Seeing you like this, don't you feel guilty?"

"..." Han Yang really felt guilty towards Han Lin, which made him even more unhappy, so he raised his hand and wanted to slap Wang Xiaopang to death, so as to save him from continuing to torment his heart here. .

However, before he pushed out his palm, Han Lin's face suddenly appeared in Han Yang's head, which made him hesitate. If Han Lin really had unusual feelings for Wang Xiaopang, if he killed him now, wouldn't it be another Another reason for Han Lin to hate?

Seeing that Han Yang was struggling, Mo Lingtian at the side impatiently stretched out his hand to grab Wang Xiaopang, grabbed his collar and said to Han Yang: "Can't you deal with such a crazy boy?"

"I..." Han Yang frowned, and he couldn't tell what his feelings were at this time. He wanted to kill Wang Xiaopang, but when he thought of Han Lin, he couldn't do it.

The father and son who were talking didn't notice that Wang Xiaopang's eyes were shining at this time, and now he was very close to Mo Lingtian, if it was this close...

Perhaps the plan can be completed without being sucked blood!

Wang Xiaopang then opened his mouth to Mo Lingtian's face and spewed out a mouthful of blood. Mo Lingtian was stunned for a moment, only to feel that Wang Xiaopang spat a small fleshy thing on his face. At first he thought it was a blood clot. But the little thing got into his nostrils at an extremely fast speed, letting him know that he had been tricked!

"Good boy!" Mo Lingtian was furious, grabbed Wang Xiaopang by the collar and smashed him to the ground so hard that the floor sank.

Wang Xiaopang was dizzy from being hit, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood after being seriously injured, but he laughed wildly, looking overjoyed, Han Yang was startled that something was wrong, and hurried to Mo Lingtian Beside him, asked him: "Father! What's going on?"

"Something ran into my body!" Mo Lingtian's face was extremely ugly. He sat cross-legged on the ground and said to Han Yang: "Look at this kid, don't kill him yet! Let me see if I can get that Get something out!"

After Mo Lingtian finished speaking, he began to mobilize the spiritual power in his body. Han Yang didn't dare to disturb him, so he took out a piece of cloth and stuffed it into the mouth of the laughing Wang Xiaopang, tied him to the pillar of the gazebo, and began to worry waited.

Mo Lingtian, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, seemed to be in a bad condition. Han Yangneng could clearly see that his lips were getting whiter and paler, which was a sign of blood loss. For them who rely on sucking blood for their cultivation, blood loss is a serious problem. A more serious matter than ordinary people, this not only means that their bodies will start to consume their own blood to maintain life, but also means the loss of cultivation base!

What the hell got into his father's body!It actually made my father lose blood so quickly!Han Yang was shocked, and then suddenly remembered that Wang Xiaopang had a mutated spirit insect besides the spirit beast Lei Ling!At the beginning, an elder of the evil blood sect was sucked a lot of blood by the spirit insect, so that his cultivation level was greatly damaged, and he was finally eaten by the great elder!

After figuring out what was going on, Han Yang immediately came in front of Wang Xiaopang, took the cloth from his mouth, and asked him viciously, "You are manipulating your mutated bug to make it eat my father's?" flesh?"

Wang Xiaopang was very embarrassed at this time, his chin was covered with blood, and his chest was also bloody, but his spirit was very good: "You kneel down and call me little fat grandpa, and I will tell you!"

Han Yang slapped Wang Xiaopang on the face, Wang Xiaopang only felt a "boom" in his left ear, and then his head became dazed, and nosebleeds also came out.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you right now!" Han Yang grabbed Wang Xiaopang's hair and asked him fiercely.

The dazed Wang Xiaopang grinned stupidly: "Okay, kill me, then I will become a ghost too, and there will be no distance between me and Master..."

Wang Xiaopang cried while laughing, he missed Han Lin.

Seeing Wang Xiaopang like this, Han Yang had no choice but to smash Wang Xiaopang's head on the pillar forcefully, venting his anxiety a little, then turned around and came to Mo Lingtian's side to protect him.

About half a day later, Mo Lingtian, who was meditating, suddenly bled from his orifices. Han Yang was shocked, and finally couldn't help reaching out to touch him: "Father? How are you?"

Mo Lingtian slowly opened his eyes, his face was as pale as paper at this time: "That bug eats energy... Attacks are useless to it... My body has already started to consume its own blood..."

"I'm going to catch the monks to replenish your blood!" Han Yang said anxiously, and he wanted to go down the mountain to catch the group of demon cultivators gathered at the foot of the mountain.

"No... I can't use the cultivation method to absorb blood essence in my current situation..." Mo Lingtian shook his head, indicating that this method is not feasible, and then looked at Wang Xiaopang with killing intent in his eyes: "If the bug is his The spirit worm... only he can let it come out of my body!"

Hearing this, Han Yang walked up to Wang Xiaopang again, and grabbed his neck forcefully: "Let that damn bug come out of my father's body!"

Wang Xiaopang looked at Han Yang with the only remaining right eye, crying and laughing, looking crazy 2: "No, you are the devil, you are the enemy of the master, I want you to die!"

"The devil? Don't even look at yourself!" Han Yang growled at him, knowing in his heart that Wang Xiaopang was determined not to compromise.

"Me? I'm not the devil..." Wang Xiaopang stopped laughing, and cried "Woooo" there: "I haven't become a devil yet... I'm not the devil..."

Han Yang looked at Wang Xiaopang who was in a trance, he frowned and thought about it, and then asked him: "Do you want me to arrest your master so that you will be obedient?"

Wang Xiaopang was stunned, and his expression became flustered, so Han Yang knew how to control him, so he said to Mo Lingtian: "Father, I'll go and catch Han Lin! This kid only listens to his master! "

"That's too slow..." Mo Lingtian wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve, resisted the discomfort in his body, and said viciously: "Let's go there together! If this kid doesn't call the bug out of my body , we wiped out the soul of his master right in front of him, and bloodbathed Xue Tianzong!"