The devil has too many vests

Tick ​​tock.

In the dim underground cave, the light was dim, and there were water droplets dripping slowly on the rock wall, converging with the black blood dripping from the broken part of the old man's left arm in gray robe.

He didn't realize it at all.

His identity was immediately denounced, especially the stranger's very familiar tone, even Tiankui Laomo's heart couldn't help but jump violently.

Especially when he looked at the other party's smiling eyes, he felt an indescribably strange feeling in his heart, always feeling that this kid was a bit evil.

He narrowed his eyes: "Little devil, do you know me?"

"Not only do we know each other, but we are also acquaintances." Yan Weilou's kind face satisfies his curiosity, "The protector of the Yinkui sect is one of the top two in heaven and earth, isn't it?"

Before he finished speaking, a large cloud of black mist exploded in front of Yan Weilou, and thousands of hair-like needles were hidden in the mist and shot towards him!Facing Yan Weilou, an existence whose cultivation base was far lower than his, Tiankui Laomo actually took the lead without hesitation.

... This kid in front of him is really too weird, no matter how harmless the other party is laughing, Old Demon Tiankui still has an extremely dangerous premonition in his heart.Just because he was able to follow him silently for so long, Old Devil Tiankui didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

Therefore, he used all his strength as soon as he made a move.

There was a sound of mourning ghosts crying, and there seemed to be hideous and resentful grimaces appearing in the black mist, some old and some young.Their eye sockets were hollow, their minds were completely devoid of consciousness, they opened their mouths wide and bit at Yan Weilou.

At the same time, the earth shook in the cave, and after the billowing black mist, a huge blue-black hand suddenly descended from the sky and slapped Yan Weilou on the head.

Tiankui Laomo took the opportunity to spread out his robe sleeves, and floated towards the depths of the cave like a big bat.

Yan Weilou's expression turned cold, and the power of the soul swept out, carrying the evil spirit like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The wandering soul that was about to pounce on it disappeared like scalded butter in a blink of an eye.There was a muffled sound from the cave, and the owner of the blue-black big hand fell to the ground with a bang, surrounded by black mist, with a hideous and dull face, and surrounded by air currents, it was a corpse that had opened the gate of heaven and was about to see it.

The corpse head seemed to be enraged by the evil spirit, his eyes were red, and he rushed up even more fiercely.

Yan Weilou didn't rush, he tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and his figure used his strength to rush towards the rear.He stepped on the water with both feet, his toes lightly touched the water, his sleeves fluttered like he was walking on flat ground.

Yan Weilou stretched out his hand to shoot down.

With a "splash", a stream of transparent water was sucked into the palm of his hand, and with the flick of his fingertips, it turned into hundreds of crystal clear water droplets, suspended in mid-air.

Dim light spilled from the cracks in the rock wall. He stepped on the blue waves, his snow clothes were clean, his appearance was clear and handsome, there was no wave in his dark pupils, and the water droplets all over the sky seemed to freeze into a picture scroll in front of him.

And all this happened in the blink of an eye.

In the next moment, the picture scroll exploded, and the crystal clear water droplets seemed to turn into the most terrifying hidden weapons in the world, swaying out in an instant.

sizzle sizzle...

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

After passing through the black mist, drops of water hit the important joints of the corpse leader's body, and the subtle sword energy hidden in it burst out as the water droplets shattered, cutting the corpse leader's extremely hard body.

Shikui let out a few meaningless roars, and rushed towards Yan Weilou with big strides.But the one who was faster than him was Yan Weilou himself.

The moment the water droplets swayed out of the sky, he was already lying in front of him. With a touch of his wrist, the soft silk belt that was originally wrapped around his waist was instantly stretched under his vigorous swallowing and breathing, and turned into a spear. The sharp and unparalleled sword.

The snow-white silk ribbon traced a natural trajectory in midair, like snowflakes falling, rivers returning to the sea, and meteors falling from the sky.

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

As soon as the sword came out, the true energy in the body was exhausted.Yan Weilou fluttered down to the ground.

Just when the old energy in his body was exhausted and the new energy was not yet generated, there was another faint and undetectable sound in the air.A few dim meteors came towards his head month by month, as quickly as a phantom.

The world in front of him seemed to be dimmed suddenly, some kind of deep and cold aura drilled towards his soul, thousands of ghosts howled, and the sky filled with frost seemed to freeze people... All kinds of strange illusions appeared in Yan Weilou's perception, and he stood still. In situ, the eyes gradually lost focus.

"The boy is really hateful! It's a waste of the old man's bone erosion nail!" At some point, the old demon Tiankui reappeared.

He glared viciously at the man in white who was standing there blankly, and coughed up a big mouthful of blood again, so he had to use his only remaining arm to cover his chest and staggered over: "Ahem, cough, cough!"

Thinking of what happened during this period of time, Tiankui old devil's old bark-like face was filled with gloomy resentment: "Yaoguang that crazy woman! If she hadn't attacked the old man indiscriminately and hurt the foundation, How could this old man be bullied by a few juniors now!"

He wobbled and came to Yan Weilou, stretched out a hand like a chicken's paw, and urged the bone erosion nail connected with his mind: "Hey, come back baby!"

The bone erosion nail did not respond.

Old Demon Tiankui was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly urged him several times according to the method of sacrificial refining.

The bone erosion nail still did not respond.

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

An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

In the next second, the old man Tiankui felt a pain in his soul, and he let out an uncontrollable scream, and then he fell down with his head up, his only hand holding his head tightly, and rolled desperately on the ground .

Everything around him began to blur, and in a trance, he only felt that his whole body had fallen into a sea of ​​swords and flames, and every inch of his soul was screaming.

An ethereal and clear voice that seemed to come from the sky fell into his ears: "It's free to teach you the correct usage of bone erosion nails, thank you."

Yan Weilou, who was standing there in a daze and seemed to have lost his sanity, had recovered to his original state at some point, and looked down at this scene calmly.

If he remembers correctly, this bone erosion nail is also a spiritual weapon that Tiankui obtained from the ancient ruins not long ago. There are three in total. The other party is still not familiar with its usage. Mind consumption is also great.As for the real series of uses of the bone erosion nails, it was Yan Weilou in his previous life who acted as a tool to help him experiment.

Everything that happened tonight, combined with some memory fragments, has already allowed Yan Weilou to connect the experiences of the past life and the present life one by one, and sort out the general idea.

If what he expected was correct, Tiankui was chased and killed by Lu Yiyu all the way for unknown reasons in his previous life. Even though he didn't meet Yan Weilou as a hostage at that time, Tiankui escaped smoothly and hid in this underground cave to heal his injuries.

Later, when the Shengjing incident happened, Yan Weilou escaped from the prison. He planned to use the channel of Xiaoyaolou to leave Shengjing, but was betrayed by his subordinates and jumped into the lake in a panic. In the hands of Tiankui.

I still remember that in the previous life, Tiankui was seriously injured, it seemed that the foundation was damaged, and various methods could not cure him, so he simply used Yan Weilou, a tool man who came to his door, to test the medicine... I don’t know if it is because Yan Weilou has a special constitution , Survived alive and kicking, and was even brought into the headquarters of Yinkuimen. After working as a tool for three years, he found the opportunity to leave.

"When I left in my previous life, I was too hasty. I just remembered to kill people and forgot to torture some information..."

Thinking of this, Yan Weilou felt a great pain in his heart, and he felt like he was belatedly prodigal. His eyes could not help but fixed on Tiankui who was crying and rolling all over the ground, as if he was looking at some rare item.

"Well...you can't waste it like this this time."

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An hour later.

The sound of rushing water resounded again in the dark underground cave, the calm water surface was broken, and two figures broke through the water, appearing in front of this familiar cave.

One is wearing brocade clothes, a jade crown inlaid, and a golden sword hanging from his waist.Thick eyebrows tucked into the temples, eyes like cold stars, don't have a kind of free and easy temperament.It was Lu Yiyu, the seventh true biography of the Canghai Sword Sect.

The young man next to him was wearing the scarlet robe of the commander of Fei Yuwei. He was born with a handsome and serious face, his eyes were like lightning, and his face was covered with frost.When he acted, his movements were sharp and decisive, but one hand was clasped tightly on the black standard long knife at his waist.

"This should be where Kui Laomo hid that day." Xie Xuan stepped into the cave first, his eyes as sharp as a falcon, observing every detail in the cave.

Lu Yiyu quickly followed up: "How is it? What did Commander Xie find?"

Lu Yiyu was furious when he found out that Tiankui old devil had kidnapped "Yan Wulun" without keeping his word. If not for the dissuasion from his juniors, he would have jumped into the lake immediately to let this old devil teach him a lesson.

Fortunately, they made such a big commotion, and the Feiyuwei in the city arrived quickly. Considering that the underground rivers extend in all directions, the officials like Feiyuwei should be better at tracking, so Lu Yiyu explained the cause and effect. Inform Xie Xuan.

As soon as he heard that this matter involved Yinkuimen and Xiaoyaolou, Xie Xuandang took out his best tracking methods and led Lu Yiyu all the way to follow.

Hearing Lu Yiyu's question at this moment, Xie Xuan shook his head, and his deep voice came from the depths of the cave: "The goal is half achieved."

Confused, Lu Yiyu hurried into the cave, and saw a familiar corpse lying on the ground at a glance.Messy gray robes, one arm, a small old, skinny body, and that wrinkled face.It was Tiankui.

At this moment, he was lying on his back on the ground, his eyes widened, his pupils froze with unbelievable fear, but there was a serene and satisfied smile on the corner of his lips.As if experiencing some indescribable horror, even death has become so happy and joyful.

"hiss--"

With this thought, Lu Yiyu couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body.He couldn't help looking at Xie Xuan.

However, Xie Xuan was also staring at the corpse on the ground solemnly at this time, and even bent down to check it over and over again.

Looking at the various strange tools that the other party continuously took out from his body, with a calm expression on his face, Lu Yiyu: "..."

He couldn't help but moved two steps to the side.

A quarter of an hour later, Xie Xuan stood up again.

He let out a breath and said softly: "What a cruel method."

"This person only has a few sword wounds and a palm wound. The sword wounds are left by the moves in Cang Hai Jianzong's "Sword Code"..."

Speaking of this, Xie Xuan glanced at Lu Yiyu, who nodded in surprise, indicating that he did it.

"As for the palm injury, there are traces of the devil's technique, a palm imprinted on the heart, severely injured it, and even damaged the Dao foundation, such a domineering palm force, it must be the work of the "Erosion Heart Palm" of the Big Dipper Demon Palace... "He said one by one with a natural face, "Other than that, there are no other obvious injuries. It can be seen that the murderer did not inflict corporal punishment."

But this instead represents a more cruel method.

"The altar is empty, and there is no soul breath left. This is a sign that the soul is gone." Xie Xuan took a deep breath, and did not know what method to use to detect it. "And according to the fluctuations in the surrounding soul power, it can be seen that this person is not It's not that the soul flies away in an instant, but the soul is crushed bit by bit."

At this moment, there was a little light in his cold and quiet eyes, as if he had seen through everything that happened here before, and he stated in a cold tone.

"The murderer is like a child tasting snacks, grabbing a small piece each time, tearing his soul into pieces bit by bit."

His calm voice echoed in the dark cave, giving it a particularly eerie feeling.Lu Yiyu couldn't help but folded his arms and gasped.

Then he suddenly thought of something: "Since Tiankui is dead, what about Lord Yan?"

"That's why I said that our goal is half achieved." Xie Xuandao, "Tiankui is dead. Yan Wulun failed to save him."

"...Maybe, he is the one who killed Tiankui."

"how can that be!"

Lu Yiyu retorted without thinking.The boy in white with a calm expression appeared in his mind, as if blending with the moonlight.

"From my point of view, Lord Yan is aloof from the world, has a gentle and kind disposition, and has no power to restrain a chicken, so how could he possibly kill someone? What's more, facing an insidious, cunning and powerful old devil like Tiankui!"