"Ahem, you win."
Behind him, Duan Zibao was coughing, thick blood continuously pouring out of his mouth, and his breath was as weak as a firefly.
But there was no fear on Duan Zibao's face, and he said slowly: "However, you won't kill me, because if you kill me, you won't be able to escape."
Ye Qing was also coughing, trying to use his strong Qi, blood and vitality to restore the injuries in his body, but with little success.
"However, I am much more useful alive than dead."
Duan Zibao continued: "Let me go, and I can help you leave Tianyong."
"That's right..." Ye Qing covered his mouth and coughed twice.
A smile appeared on Duan Zibao's face, a proud and disdainful smile.
But the next moment, his smile was fixed on his face forever, staying at that moment.
A thin blood-red line appeared on his neck.
Immediately afterwards, his head rolled down from his neck.
With his head like a round watermelon, Gululu rolled around a few times and finally stopped, his wide eyes facing Ye Qing's direction.
"But, I don't need it."
Without even looking at Duan Zibao's head, Ye Qing waved his sleeves and the mist that filled the air quickly gathered and merged into his body.
The fog dissipated and the sun shone slightly. The ground was littered with corpses and blood flowed into rivers.
Most of these people were just following orders and were innocent.
But if they want to kill him, they are his enemies.
Enemies are never innocent.
"Hua Hua Hua..."
At this time, groups of Hengshan Army soldiers rushed out from the city gate, and the city was covered in darkness, like the tide.
But the next moment, they all stopped.
Because they saw corpses on the ground and rivers of blood;
I saw Duan Zibao sinking into the city wall and losing his head;
I saw the young man standing in the sun, his posture as straight as a sword and his face a little pale.
Everyone turned pale and shocked in an instant.
"Ye Qing..."
A captain looked at the young man in the sun with a pale face and said slowly.
"it's me."
Ye Qing slowly lowered his head and looked at the pale captain.
"Was...did you kill them?" The captain trembled slightly. It was not that he had never seen so many corpses, but what he had seen before were the corpses of enemies, but he had never seen so many of his own people. corpse.
The body of his comrade.
This feeling made him feel strange, angry, and scared.
"It's me, not just them, but also your Leopard Commander." A smile appeared on Ye Qing's pale face, like fireworks in the dark night, pale but gorgeous.
"You can't escape, so let's capture him without mercy." The captain slowly suppressed the horror in his heart, and replaced it with an awe-inspiring murderous intent, and growled: "Draw the sword."
The low roar woke up the soldiers who were still immersed in shock and fear. All the soldiers hurriedly pulled out the long swords at their waists, their movements were panicked, and their voices came and went.
Obviously, everyone's hearts are in confusion.
"I do not think so."
Ye Qing smiled softly, his eyes gradually turned blood red, crystal clear like amber, like spar, and stretched out his hands to grasp them.
In an instant, wisps of blood, either from the ground or from the corpse, slowly floated up into the air, gathered together, and turned into a river of blood.
The blood river rolled, the blood on the ground disappeared little by little, and all the corpses slowly shriveled up.
The next moment, a spectacular scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Ye Qing opened his mouth and inhaled, and the river of blood hanging in the air rolled down and entered his belly.
One person swallows a river.
Ye Qing's aura skyrocketed, and terrifying power swept across all directions. The world within a radius of several dozen feet instantly turned blood red.
All the soldiers of the Hengshan Army felt trembling in their souls and had difficulty breathing. The blood in their bodies was rushing uncontrollably, and their energy was disordered.
"Plop...Plop..."
Some people with lower realms and weak willpower directly collapsed to the ground or fainted under the pressure of the terrifying momentum.
"I would like to advise you, if you don't want to be like them, don't follow them."
The corners of Ye Qing's lips were slightly raised, and a clear smile appeared on his pale face. The bloody light in the void made Ye Qing look like a devil against the background.
"Of course, if you really don't want to live anymore, I welcome you to follow and die."
In the clear laughter, the blood surged like a tide. Ye Qing turned around, carrying the blood sea crazily, and left slowly with his hands behind his back.
All the Hengshan Army soldiers looked at the young man who was walking away like a demon or a god in the blood-filled sky, and they all stayed in place and remained silent.
No one dared to step forward, no one dared to speak.
The Hengshan Army, which had always been known for its military discipline and courage, looked like a frightened quail at this moment.
The captain held the long knife in his hand tightly, with veins showing on his hand, and the corners of his mouth were growling, but he never had the courage to raise the knife in his hand or shout out what was in his heart.
When Ye Qing disappeared and the bloody light between heaven and earth disappeared like clouds, all the Hengshan Army soldiers breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground as if they were exhausted.
The captain slowly closed his eyes, let go of the hand holding the knife, and sighed, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.
It's funny to say that they were actually frightened. There were hundreds of them, but one person was actually scared to death.
Hundreds of them, soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles and were strong-willed, who were used to seeing life and death, and who had long disregarded life and death, were actually frightened out of their wits by a few words from one person.
How ridiculous,
How sad too.
At this time, three figures swept out of the city and appeared at the city gate. They were Chu Qingge, Gui Po and Feng Lao.
"These...are these done by Ye Qing?" Looking at the corpses on the ground, Mr. Feng was shocked. When he saw the dead head of Duan Zibao, his eyes widened even more: "How come even Shuai Bao..."
"Yes." The captain nodded stiffly.
"Why did the corpse become like this?" The hag's voice also trembled slightly.
All the corpses on the ground had turned into mummies, except Duan Zibao's head, which remained intact.
I don't know if Ye Qing did it unintentionally or on purpose.
"The Blood Demon Sutra?!" Chu Qingge muttered to himself, frowning slightly.
Others didn't know it clearly, but she knew it.
These people had their blood drained from their bodies. Among the martial arts she knew Ye Qing had practiced, the only one who could do this was the "Blood Demon Sutra" obtained from the Demon Tomb.
At that time, Ye Qing told her that he only received a small part of the inheritance, but now it seems that this is not the case.
"Princess, what did you say?" Mr. Feng said as he came back to his senses.
"Nothing." Chu Qingge shook his head and looked at the famous captain: "Where is Ye Qing?"
The captain said dullly: "Let's go."
It's about walking, not escaping.
"Left?" Mr. Feng said angrily: "Then what are you still doing here? Why don't you chase after me?"
The captain lowered his head and remained silent.
"When did Ye Qing leave?" Chu Qingge asked, "Which direction?"
The captain pointed at the direction Ye Qing left and said, "That direction just left not long ago."
"In the direction of Yongjiang? Does Ye Qing want to leave by waterway?!" Chu Qingge said hurriedly: "Mr. Feng, mother-in-law, let's chase him quickly."
The captain hesitated for a moment and said, "Princess, that Ye Qing is terrible. Even Commander Leopard died in his hands. Princess, don't take risks. It's better to wait for the general to arrive before making any plans."
"It doesn't matter. If Ye Qing fights with Commander Bao, he will definitely be seriously injured. What's so scary?" Chu Qingge glanced at the captain and didn't say much. He flashed his figure and walked towards the direction Ye Qing left without hesitation. Chase.
The ghost woman and the old bee also followed closely behind.
"Seriously injured?"
The captain's eyes were blank and he kept mumbling these words, dumbfounded.
