Ni Xu's heart was extremely angry, he endured the sharp pain in his back, and his eyes quickly glanced around.

The front and sides were quiet, and nothing out of the ordinary. Only then did he dare to look back, only to see a yellow-shirted monk standing not far away.

The man's gaze was glazed, and his body exuded an aura of dead ash, like a rotten zombie.

Ni Xu was shocked in his heart, this person had died for less than half an hour, how could there be such a change?

But as if he had suddenly thought of something, he hurriedly looked down at him, and a blue palm grabbed at his chest and abdomen as quickly as lightning.

Ni Xu couldn't dodge at all, and his eyes were full of horror.

Seeing that the cyan palm was about to pierce through his chest, suddenly a dazzling white light gushed out of his body, and then the cyan palm retracted violently, and two fingers had been corroded off.

Ni Xu was a little stunned when he accidentally picked up a life, but he immediately became ecstatic.

Without thinking, he fled in the direction of the passage, and finally revealed his figure more than ten feet away.

This man chose to retreat instead of desperately fighting, which surprised him, but he was more concerned about the strange treasure in his arms.

He saw it clearly that the magic weapon in his arms was not driven by him, or he automatically faced the enemy when he encountered danger, this was a psychic treasure.

Of course, Han Yu is salivating over this kind of good thing.

But he also knew the current situation, and did not rush to seize the treasure.

Ni Xu escaped death, and regretted in his heart that he came to the Tower of Babel without consulting with others.

He looked at the old man who stood up from the ground and the yellow-shirted monk in the distance with some fear, and then at the teleportation array in the distance, and his expression became extremely complicated.

Just now he also noticed that two Yudan had died, so there should be no danger here. However, he remembered the purple light that he had just saved, and seemed to think of something, and quickly leaned out of his arms.

As a result, he fumbled for a while, and pulled out a bead the size of his thumb from his close-fitting shirt.

Han Yu's gaze quickly swept over.

This bead is an irregular circle, with a peculiar shape, and it seems to be a psychic magic weapon.

Han Yu was pondering in his heart, and suddenly heard the whistling sound of the wind in his ears again.

The purple bead emitted a buzzing sound, and the light shone brightly, and the purple qi overflowing from it wrapped him tightly, looking at what kind of great crisis he was encountering.

When Ni Xu saw this, his nerves tensed suddenly. He hurriedly took out a large pile of protective talismans from the storage bag and slapped them towards his body.

In addition, his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to flee outside, as if he wanted to give up this opportunity.

Han Yu's face also turned cold, because he had already heard the sound of horses' hooves, and it was getting closer and closer, could it be that the Headless Horseman had returned?

Han Yu hurriedly looked behind him, the passage was empty, and there was nothing.

Before he could turn his head, an astonishing scene appeared again.

A demonic wind appeared in the empty passage, and then a flash of gray light gathered towards the middle, and a misted headless horseman suddenly appeared, charging directly towards him.

As soon as the atomized headless horseman appeared, the eyes of the two dead monks flashed fiercely, and their bodies turned into a gust of fishy wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the headless horseman's phantom had already charged more than ten zhang away, and the atomized war horse let out a roar from its mouth, and the blood-colored balls of light gathered from the side, surging towards Ni Xu with a fierce momentum.

Ni Xu naturally didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly pinched the magic trick, and the purple light beads floating in front of him shook violently, and the heavy light enveloped him.

Then he slapped it on the chest again, and a strange flying sword flew out.

This flying sword is five inches long, and the end of the sword is like the long tongue of a poisonous snake, and the color is jet black, which looks a little weird.

Han Yu's eyes narrowed, and he saw Ni Xu spurting out a mouthful of essence blood, and this strange flying sword trembled violently, and it was divided into four at once.

Han Yu was shocked in his heart, because he found that what was separated was not a phantom, but an entity.

Then a burst of black poisonous gas tumbled, and the four flying swords that had just separated gathered together and turned into a purple giant sword several feet long.

Han Yu saw that this person was also proficient in swordsmanship, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. Unexpectedly, this person is also proficient in kendo. However, looking at the swordsmanship he cast, it was different from his phantom sword technique, and he took another path.

Han Yu hesitated a little in his heart, and looked away again.

Ni Xu looked at the purple giant sword, and then without hesitation, a mouthful of pure true yuan turned into a purple glow, spraying onto the sword body of the giant sword.

Suddenly, the greatsword let out a humming sound, and purple flames burned. Then, with a long tail of flames, he slashed towards those blood-colored balls of light, with a whistling sound that broke through the air.

The purple light and the blood light collided together, splashing and flying, and the crackling sound was one after another, and the momentum was amazing.

The purple giant sword actually directly cut the blood ball, and the performance was extremely sharp.

Without the slightest pause in the slashing blood ball, he continued to slash towards the Headless Horseman in the Sea of Mist, as long as he could slash it in two.

Seeing that this swordsmanship was so powerful, Han Yu's heart moved, and he was also quite surprised in his heart.

He vaguely felt that the swordsmanship performed by this person had an inexplicable familiarity, isn't it....

The giant sword finally slashed at the headless horseman's body, and actually cut the headless horseman in two at once, and then the two stumps turned into mist and collapsed in front of his eyes.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the air fluctuated slightly, and then the shadow of the mist that the Headless Horsemann had turned into quietly appeared behind him.

The Headless Horseman didn't change at all, except for a slight reduction in size.

Ni Xu was gasping for breath, but he couldn't notice the strange aura behind him.

The Headless Horseman looked at the purple light that had slowly disappeared, his eyes flashed red, and the atomized spear in his hand condensed, killing him behind him, trying to kill him while he didn't have the strength to fight back.

Ni Xu turned his head when the knight charged, his face was extremely ugly, and he hurriedly moved the giant sword to the side.

He had just paused in the air, and the fishy wind beside him flashed, and the two figures who had just disappeared reappeared, grabbing towards his dantian, trying to smash the golden pill in his body.

Ni Xu's face suddenly turned extremely pale.

But he stood still and did not move, and was already desperate to close his eyes and wait for death.

Ni Xu knew very well in his heart that although he had several high-level defensive talismans on his body, after such a long time, it was like paper paste for these two ghost creatures. Although his purple bead was psychic, its power had long since been exhausted, and it was impossible to hold up the light shield at all.

Although his storage bag still has some defensive magic weapons, and even a good defensive magic weapon, he simply doesn't have time to sacrifice it in this situation.

At this moment of crisis, Han Yu, who had been hiding in the shadows, made a move without warning.

As soon as he raised his hand, the blue-red light flashed out and hit the vital parts of the two monks' bodies respectively.

But these two zombies didn't seem to care about the sword light attacking from afar, and continued to grab his dantian regardless of it, it seemed that they just wanted to catch him to death. After turning into a corpse, he completely lost the instinct of a monk, and I don't know how it was controlled.

The atomized headless horseman went to be conscious, but he didn't know how to contact the two zombies, and after their bodies flickered, they turned into a gust of fishy wind and disappeared into the distance.

Han Yu had already made up his mind in his heart to escape into the teleportation array, and the headless horseman's head was actually condensed with a thick blood dance, and a moment later, a head with two horns actually grew.

Seeing this situation, Han Yu was shocked, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and with a palm of his hand, a delicate storage bag appeared in his hand.

After the headless horseman grew his head, his eyes shot red light and stared at Han Yu, without any fluctuating emotions.