"Wu Huan, what are you doing standing there, come and help!"
Ye Qinggang turned around, preparing to come quietly and leave quietly without taking away a single cloud.
However, after walking a few steps, Yan Yufei's voice came from behind.
"..."
Ye Qing paused and was speechless. With such sharp eyes, why didn't he become a thief?
"Can't hear, can't hear..." Ye Qing turned a deaf ear, quickened his pace, and continued walking to the side.
"Wu Huan, stop pretending to be deaf and dumb, hurry up!"
But as soon as he moved, Yan Yufei's voice continued to sound like a ghost.
"Oh, life is so hard!" Ye Qing had no choice but to turn around and gave Yan Yufei a resentful look.
Do you really think that I am a free laborer who does not use it in vain?
However, Yan Yufei had already set his sights on him, and Ling Jianqiu's eyes had also fallen on him. He felt a little embarrassed if he left now.
Alas, no wonder, he is so good!
"Here we come!" Ye Qing reluctantly approached the two of them.
"You are Ye Qing, very good!" Ling Jianqiu stared at Ye Qing for a while, then spoke slowly, with a cold voice: "This time I can kill these beasts and relieve the danger of Anyang, you should be credited with the first contribution!"
"Sir Ling, you're welcome. This is my duty. I don't dare to take credit!" Ye Qing clasped his fists. It was obvious that Yan Yufei had told Ling Jianqiu everything about him.
But this is not surprising. If you want to convince Ling Jianqiu, you can't get around him no matter what.
"Okay, stop talking, let's deal with this thing first!" Yan Yufei interrupted the conversation between the two people, stretched out his hand, the sky and the earth were angry, the void trembled, and a seal fell, and it was the seal of the mountains and rivers.
"The storms and clouds in the sky and the earth are like anger, and the rivers and mountains in thousands of miles are beautiful"
Yan Yufei recited poems, and as the seals of mountains and rivers fell, a beautiful picture of rivers and mountains splashed with ink appeared in the air, suppressing it from the sky.
Under the splendid rivers and mountains, the land within a few feet of it collapsed inch by inch. The monsters and monsters wandering around Terror Officer all turned into flesh as if they had been crushed by boulders.
But the fear officer who bore the brunt seemed to be fine. The faces of men and women changed, sometimes male and female, neither male nor female. The eyes on the tentacles and sarcoids opened and closed uncertainly. A strange aura spread in the air. Yan Yufei's body With a tremor, countless terrifying and evil pictures appeared in his mind. His soul seemed to be contaminated, and scarlet flesh sprouts began to grow on his face, which was extremely mysterious.
"bass……"
Ling Jianqiu's long sword shook, and the sword roared like a dragon's roar, forcing away the evil aura in the air, and immediately the three-foot green edge fell on Hanqiu.
Under the sword, the sky is like a wash, the autumn wind is as cold as ice, and the rustling west wind fills the sky with coldness. It is not like autumn and winter, but better than winter and autumn.
There seems to be no sword in the sky, but in fact the autumn wind is a sword, the cold air is a sword, and there are swords everywhere in the sky and the earth.
This is Ling Jianqiu's sword, a sword that is cold in autumn, and the sky is desolate for thousands of miles.
Under the autumn cold of the sword energy, Terrorist Officer also seemed to feel danger. The tentacles on his body grew wildly and waved around randomly. They were slippery and disgusting, stirring up the Qi movement.
"Miscellaneous..."
The sword energy suddenly reappeared, floating in the air, intersecting with the slippery tentacles. Wounds on the tentacles kept appearing and exploding, but what splashed out was not blood, but filthy, fishy yellow water.
The sword energy was as dense as rain, and the wounds on the tentacles continued to expand and break. However, there were too many tentacles and they were too dense, and it was difficult for the sword energy to hurt Terrorist Officer even if it was like rain.
And as the yellow water splashed, a layer of strange ripples appeared in the air, scarlet flesh buds also sprouted on Ling Jianqiu's face, and his sword energy became weaker and weaker.
When the sword energy was weak, the tentacles on Terror official's body slowly retracted, but at this moment, wisps of blood shadows appeared silently, passing over Terror official's body.
The blood shadow was sharp, and the body of Fear Officer was like tofu, falling apart in an instant.
"died?"
Ye Qing's eyes flashed, and those blood shadows were naturally the blood shadows. He took advantage of the moment when Ling Jianqiu and Terrorist Officer were fighting, and hid in the void. When Terrorist Officer repels Ling Jianqiu and his energy weakened, he took the opportunity to take action and kill the opponent.
Although he thought so, he didn't expect it to be so easy.
It's too good to kill, but it doesn't look real.
"You're not dead, be careful!" Suddenly, Ling Jianqiu warned.
Sure enough, all I could see were the torn pieces of flesh on the ground, with scarlet flesh sprouts sprouting from them, squirming and connecting together, turning into fear officials again.
The resurrected Terror Officer turned his head, and the eyes on his tentacles and sarcoma all opened and looked at Ye Qing.
Suddenly, a chill ran down Ye Qing's back, the surroundings became cold, and countless terrifying and weird visions flooded into his mind.
Mountain of corpses and sea of blood...
Yinling ghost...
Bloody killing...
…
Along with the terrifying vision, Ye Qing's soul and spiritual consciousness seemed to be contaminated, and scarlet flesh sprouts began to grow on his face, arms and other bodies.
"Spiritual pollution... no wonder it's so weird!"
Obviously, the fear official uses illusions to pollute and erode the opponent's soul and spirit to kill people.
Ye Qing put his hands on his eyebrows and visualized the picture of Emperor Xi on his way out in the sea of consciousness. The moment Emperor Xi's figure appeared, the light was bright, and the glorious power filled the sea of consciousness, and those illusions melted away like snow.
At the same time, the granulation on his face also disappeared.
"Master Yan, Chief Ling, I have a way to deal with the weird thing in front of me, you two try to hold him back!"
Since his Xi Huang Cheng Expulsion Viewing Method can withstand the mental pollution of Terror Official, then as long as he gets close to the opponent, he can completely kill Terror Official.
"good!"
Yan Yufei and Ling Jianqiu responded. It seems that there are not many methods for fearing officials, which is to kill people by consuming their souls through mental pollution. The main body is not strong, and it can kill the opponent as long as it gets close.
Unfortunately, they can't resist the mental pollution of the Terrorist, let alone get close. Once the distance is too close, they can't resist the pollution and erosion of the Terrorist. They may turn into monsters before they can kill each other.
Although they didn't know how Ye Qing dealt with the fearful official, they believed in Ye Qing.
After all, no one would joke with their own life.
The next moment, the two of them attacked the Terrorist Officer at the same time. Yan Yufei held the mountain and river seal in his hand and waved his hands like the wind howling, and the heaven and earth were like wrath.
Ling Jianqiu's sword is a different story. The moves are simple, but as simple as they are complex. Once the sword falls, it is full of sword energy.
The two of them cooperated tacitly, constantly consuming and attracting the attention of the official.
Ye Qing's figure was like an illusion, constantly moving around the official.
It seems that Ye Qing is making soy sauce, but if you observe carefully, you will find that as he moves, Ye Qing is getting closer and closer to the official.
The reason why he did this was based on two considerations: First, the mental pollution of the fearing officer was strong or weak in the direction. He used his mental power to carefully sense the strength of the opponent's pollution, avoid the strong and use the weak, and get closer to the opponent faster. ; The second is to avoid attracting the attention of fearful officials and endangering one's own body.
But even so, as he got closer and closer to the Terrorist Official, his mental pollution became stronger and stronger. Countless terrifying and weird illusions poured into his mind, flowing like a river, polluting his soul.
Even with the suppression of Emperor Xi's Dharma in the sea of consciousness, the strange images in his mind could not be completely eradicated. They were like maggots attached to the bones, consuming his intelligence and consciousness. Under the erosion, his intelligence became increasingly obscured. Consciousness is chaotic.
At the same time, scarlet buds began to grow on his exposed skin, which were densely packed and growing longer and longer, like swaying red water plants.
"It's so hard for me!"
Ye Qing put his hand on his forehead, his eyebrows bulged, and concentrated all his consciousness to visualize the picture of Emperor Xi's flight. For an instant, Emperor Xi's figure solidified as real, standing high in the sky. Most of the illusions in his mind were annihilated, and more than half of the flesh buds on his body also faded.
But when he took a step further, the granulations on his face grew back. When he visualized the appearance of Emperor Xi, the granulations on his face disappeared again.
However, as he got closer, the flesh sprouts on his face grew again.
It grows and disappears, and then disappears and grows again, and this disappears again and again, just like leeks, one crop after another, no matter how you cut it, you can't finish it.
But fortunately, with Xi Huang's vision, he could keep his inspiration alive, and those terrifying illusions could never pollute his soul. Even though it was difficult, he was still approaching the terrifying official step by step.
Five feet...
Three feet...
Two feet...
Seeing Ye Qing approaching the Terror Official little by little, Yan Yufei and Ling Jianqiu were overjoyed, and the attacks on their hands became more fierce, hoping to attract the Terror Official's attention and create opportunities for Ye Qing.
However, just when Ye Qing was approaching within ten feet of the fear officer and was about to take action, the fear officer who was resisting Yan Yufei and Ling Jianqiu suddenly turned his head. On his half-male and half-female face, two eyes, one black and one white, appeared. The eyes were staring at him, and the eyes on the tentacles and tumors were also staring at him unblinkingly.
Suddenly, Ye Qing's body froze, and a sense of danger surged into his heart.
"Boom..."
The next moment, an extremely terrifying and sinister vision flooded into my mind, rolling like a river.
His soul is like a boat in the sea or a candle in the wind, swaying and dying.
"break……"
Ye Qing bit the tip of his tongue and concentrated the remaining consciousness to visualize the picture of Emperor Xi's journey. The crumbling appearance of Emperor Xi suddenly solidified into reality, shining brightly in the sky and commanding majesty all over the world.
"boom……"
When the light was as bright as the sun, the Huanghu under Emperor Xi's feet suddenly disappeared and cut across the sky. The rolling rivers in the sea of consciousness trembled slightly, and thin lines appeared in them, crisscrossing each other.
Among the thin lines, wisps of light shine through, like the moon breaking through the dark clouds, the light begins to flourish, and the river dries up.
"Flying Thunder"
The moment he had an idea, a bolt of lightning flew out of Ye Qing's mouth.
The breath turns into thunder, killing people at close range.
"Boom..."
The fierce thunder light, carrying the power of the nine heavens, struck the body of the fear official. Most of the tentacles and sarcoma on the body of the fear officer were shattered, and he looked up to the sky and let out a silent wail.
The mighty thunder is the nemesis of evil and ghostly things. A single strike of flying thunder can be several times stronger than the previous one, and it actually causes serious damage to the fearful officials.
Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, taking advantage of the moment when Fearing Officer was injured and his mental pollution was weakening, Ye Qing stepped forward and appeared in front of Fearing Officer, pressing his left hand on his head.
"Goodbye, friend!"
Along with the words, the ghostly ghost fire surged out from the green demon's hand and enveloped Terrorist Officer. Amidst the sound of burning fire, Terrorist Officer turned into a ball of ashes in the blink of an eye.
"boom"
Immediately, Ye Qing waved his sleeves lightly, and the ashes flew away. Dust returned to dust, and dust returned to dust.
"Flying thunder..."
"Blue Demon Hand..."
On the sidelines, Yan Yufei and Ling Jianqiu were overjoyed to see the official Terror died. However, when they saw the flying thunder and green demon hands in Ye Qing's hands, they couldn't help but look at each other in confusion.
They seemed to understand something!
