The speed of the small yaksha is fast, but the distance between the two sides is already very close.

But the congregation was not slow.

With a rise and fall, the little yaksha retreated to a hundred meters behind Bai Yan.

The congregants came from both sides.

Although there is an exit not far away, even if you run over, it is not meaningful, and it is indispensable to fight to the death.

Xiao Yasha stopped running, he glanced at Bai Yan, who was motionless, and flashed to Bai Yan's side again.

In the white moonlight, the disciples began to surround them.

And a strange scene happened.

The three people who had been injured by Bai Yan before and couldn't get up suddenly stood up, and the cracks on their bodies had been repaired.

The two cultists who had had had their hands and legs burned off by the Yaksha picked up their hands and legs and pressed them against their bodies, as if that would bring back their severed limbs.

"Eighth Master... Is it really a toast and don't eat and drink? There was a voice from the surrounding cultists.

"We just want to block this side, and it doesn't conflict with what the eighth master wants to do..."

"Eighth Master, it's still too late for you to leave now."

In the crowd, voices continued to be heard.

Yaksha tilted his head to look at Bai Yan, and said strangely, "We all beat people, but they just want you to go...... It seems that in their eyes, you are much more dangerous than me. ”

Bai Yan asked softly, "Why is it out of control?" ”

Midnight eyes do things, rarely out of control, this time Yaksha confidently said that he wanted him to watch a good show, but it turned out like this.

Yaksha lowered her voice and said, "The ghosts here are called ghost skins.

This one can't be seen.

The killing pattern of the ghost skin is that someone in its vicinity has a wound.

Once there is a wound, the ghost skin will appear, and it will burrow through the wound, covering you all over your body, replacing your skin.

However, the ghost skin will hardly feel satisfied with any of the flesh it envelopes, so... Soon, it will leave, and those whose bodies are wrapped around it will become skinned flesh and die directly.

But...... Another characteristic of the ghost skin is that after it is detached, it will exist in the form of that person, move, and then take the initiative to create wounds for the people around it.

This wound doesn't need to be big, even a little, as long as it sees blood, it satisfies its killing law.

...

The reason I was so sure I could deal with so many seemingly alien-looking cultists just now was because I knew the law of killing.

So, all I have to do is burn them out of their wounds with my ghost fire, and then retreat from the show...

While watching the play, I found the ghost skin.

Then, I will introduce the ghost skin into the Yangtze River.

That's what I'm here for. ”

Bai Yan said: "The ghost skin that is constantly looking for flesh and blood, and Hebo, who has been constantly looking for the body before, your plan is really interesting." ”

He suddenly thought of the drop of blood that had fallen on the carriage seat in the wilderness.

Maybe... The man who had stolen the carriage had died at the hands of Ghost Skin, who took them to a place where there was no man, and after the flesh was removed, he wandered in the form of the man and wandered to other places, and then returned to the river, where he blended in with the crowd.

Yasha said, "Don't talk about this, they're coming... These things don't look like Inhumans, they look like ghost servants. Once the fight starts, don't show your wounds, otherwise... will be targeted by ghost skins. ”

Bai Yan said, "How can this Witch God Sect have ghost servants?

Could it be ...... Can demons control people? ”

Yaksha frowned, "I don't know... This is difficult to confirm. Demons control people, and usually only follow their killing laws and instincts, without thinking...

But since the Witch God Sect wants to enclose this land to experiment and cultivate Inhumans, it can't be something that a ghost can do.

However, it has not been long since the world has changed, and our knowledge of ghosts is not even a drop in the bucket.

So, from that point of view, everything is possible..."

Bai Yan suddenly said, "I entered a flesh warehouse here before, and there was a female ghost curled up in the corner... Did you know this? ”

Yaksha was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Then there are two ghosts here..."

Bai Yan said: "At any time, don't huddle in a corner with your back against the wall. This is the law of killing by shy ghosts. ”

"Shy ghost?"

"Well, the name of the file I built."

"Eighth Master, after a while, you try to catch a disciple first, completely dismember it, and see what it is, and I will help you sweep the formation. When I release the fire, I can't move. ”

"Okay."

The two quickly exchanged information, knowing what to do and what not to do on this occasion, and at the same time made a plan.

...

...

"Eighth Master, do you really want to sabotage my plan for the Witch God Sect?"

Strange voices suddenly came out of the mouths of many believers.

Bai Yan asked, "What the hell are you guys?" ”

"Inhuman...", again a number of synchronized sounds.

Bai Yan said: "Inhumans are still human, flesh and blood, you have no blood. ”

This time...

The gray-skinned cultists of the Witch God Sect fell into an eerie silence and let out a sly "hehe" laugh.

Then he stopped talking, and quietly surrounded the middle.

These strong men with muscles like armor, gray skin, and twisted faces are extremely oppressive.

The little Yasha's body flickered, his hair was glowing green, and the flames were in a domain, and they spread out with a "whoosh", burning in all directions, but they bypassed Bai Yan.

Suddenly, the speed of those disciples of the Witch God Sect slowed down, but at such a close distance, they would soon get closer.

Bai Yan got up and stepped forward, and between the green flames and the waves, he took a step forward.

This step directly crossed a distance of more than ten zhang and appeared in front of the nearest disciple.

Because of the swelling of his body, the disciple was more than two meters tall, a head taller than Bai Yan.

But Bai Yan directly raised his hand and grabbed the disciple's neckline.

"Hey..."

The cultist smiled fiercely, raised his bowl-sized fist, and smashed it at Bai Yan fiercely.

The fist wind is cold, and it is obvious that there is some kind of supernatural power hidden.

Bai Yan didn't care.

The next moment...

That punch smashed into Bai Yan's face, but it couldn't even cause a ripple in the skin, as if a doll was hitting the Bodhisattva's golden body with its fist.

But Bai Yan had already grabbed his neckline, and his arm was down.

Peng!

The disciple fell to the ground.

Bai Yan's two fingers turned into a knife, and a brilliant sword qi slashed out at close range, and a crack suddenly appeared on the disciple's neck, and his head was crooked, rolling to the side in a dripping manner.

And the scene in front of him made Bai Yan frown.

There was no blood on the broken neck, but rather some lake-like mud.

He cut open the disciple's body with another sword.

Sure enough, his body was full of mud.

"It's a clay man!"

Bai Yan shouted.

Yaksha was stunned and said, "No matter how much the Inhumans change, they can't become clay people, and these disciples of the Witch God Sect are really ghost servants..."

Bai Yan stopped talking, and he continued to walk among the green flames.

With the suppression of green fire, these clay figurines moved much slower, and their strength was weakened a lot.

Since Bai Yan knew that it was a clay figure, he didn't leave his hand, and walked quickly while quickly drawing a knife.

Peng Peng Peng!

The mud people were smashed one by one, and then fell to the ground expressionlessly, a pair of eyes were still open, and as Bai Yan walked, the eyeballs in his eyes also turned, staring at him directly, and shouting resentfully in his mouth: "Eighth master, you will regret it." ”

As the scene progressed, the clay figures behind suddenly turned around and began to flee.

But in the green fire of the Nakshatras, how could they escape?

They couldn't even break Bai Yan's defenses, but Bai Yan killed them very quickly.

It didn't take long... The thirty-five clay figurines were all shattered, and then there was a "whoosh" sound in the green flames of the Yaksha...

The eyes that were open on the severed head finally closed.

Then, the crumble dissolves into piles of mud, tall and low.

Only then did Yaksha put away the green flame, showing some fatigue.

It's still very difficult to use this ghost fire for a long time.

"Eighth Master, are you martial arts?" He asked suddenly.

Bai Yan nodded.

Yaksha scratched his head, and he had a feeling that he didn't know what to say, and if he could express it in a certain tone, it would be "why are you so awesome".

And at this moment, the sky suddenly became a little overcast, the bright moon was swallowed by dark clouds, and a cold wind suddenly rose... Looks like it's going to rain...

But the rain was weird, a little abrupt, and it didn't look like it was a natural occurrence.

Yasha walked to Bai Yan's side and said, "Be careful." ”

Bai Yan nodded.

He knows...

This night, it was still a long time before dawn.....