Chapter 40: Sword Slayer Demon Man!

Inside a tube building.

In the stairwell, a young man shrouded in a black robe walked up the stairs.

On the fifth floor, he pushed the door open.

What caught my eye was an old man crucified to a cross stake.

A long nail that runs through the other person's body.

Forty-nine nails were nailed in one body, no more, no less.

Blood flowed from his hands, feet, and body.

The breath is already like a gossamer.

The young man stepped forward and laughed.

"There's one last nail left to nail you to death!

I'll show your granddaughter how you got crucified.

Let her eat your body, your soul, and carry out the final metamorphosis.

Let her hate me, hate herself, and hate the whole world!"

His eyes were like snakes, and he was fierce.

With a twist of footsteps, he walked into the small room next door.

A little girl was placed in a large mouthful of yellowish liquid that emitted a stench.

There is a stove underneath, which is constantly burning, making the liquid in the big ding keep tumbling!

"Soon, soon!

As long as you are completely soaked, you can be refined into the strongest corpse, the strongest demon, and turn into a devil!

I'll be able to take my skills to the next level!"

He laughed wistfully.

Behind him, clinging to the edge of the wall, stood three corpses.

Covered in black light, it looked terrifying and amazing under the light.

"Huh?"

The young man's ears pricked up.

"There are footsteps!"

Walking fast, almost galloping.

From the first floor, rushed to the fifth floor!

Among them, there is a brewing force, not weak.

It's already outside the door!

He waved his hand.

"Block him!"

Bang!

A ray of light burst open the door and entered.

Standing in front of the old man, he turned into a figure, motionless as a mountain.

His body overflowed with monstrous killing intent.

"Old man!" Ye Han said with a look in his eyes.

As soon as he pointed out, the aura rushed into the other party's body.

The nails loosened one by one, and the blood flowed to a halt in an instant.

The other party's face changed from pale to a little bloody.

The old man in front of him is none other than him.

It was the old man Ye Han saw when he ate breakfast on a street next to the old city that day.

The old man slowly opened his eyes.

His consciousness was still very confused because of the excessive loss of blood.

Only the mouth muttered and shouted: "Tingting, Tingting!"

Ye Han frowned and looked to the other side.

Knock knock!

In the next house, three wide-eyed men walked out.

"Chen Chen, Chen Han, Chen Zhen!" Ye Han said.

These three people are the three members of the Chen family who disappeared from their bodies.

At this moment, it has been refined into an iron corpse, and there is no breath!

Behind them, a young man shrouded in black robes stepped out.

He closed the door and stood behind the three corpses.

"These three corpses seem to have been killed by you, right?" the young man asked coldly.

His gaze was like that of a poisonous snake.

"Yes, it's me!"

The young man said with a slight mockery: "It's a pity, you are too soft-hearted, you don't get rid of the roots, if you want to kill, you have to kill the whole family."

Only three kills, but too little.

And I killed it too early, if I had come earlier, maybe the three corpses that had been refined would have been stronger. ”

Ye Han's eyes were cold.

"The Chen family was all beheaded, and the rest were nannies and housekeepers.

You also count these people into his whole family? Then your whole family is really broad enough!"

He said dismissively.

"Hehe, yes in our eyes. The young man laughed. Later, seeing that Ye Han had strength in his body, his eyes were straight.

"This body, this soul, is definitely strong enough.

If you practice into a corpse, you can definitely refine a bronze corpse.

Refining souls can refine the level of evil ghosts!

It's really in vain for me to come to this city once, so that I can get the body of extreme yin and refine it into a devil.

See, you're in such a strong body. ”

In the eyes of the other party, there is a deep greed.

"Hold it all down, let me refine you well!

With your martial arts skills, it is impossible to defeat my three iron corpses!

Not to mention, my absolute mana. ”

The other party said with contempt for Ye Han.

"You're really brainless!

By the way, the demons of the Northern Frontier have never had brains!"

The young man frowned, and the other party seemed to know him.

"You know I'm an immortal from Northern Xinjiang?"

His eyes stared at Ye Han.

"Immortals?

You guys can really put gold on it!

Of course, I know that it was the poisonous people of southern Xinjiang who poisoned the Chen family.

What I saw was the Northern Devil.

Looks like you're united.

I didn't expect that!

People from two realms that were originally incompatible can also be united. ”

Southern Xinjiang poisoners!

"You even know the poisonous people in southern Xinjiang, who are you?" the young man's eyes narrowed.

He had a bad premonition.

"Oh?

It seems that young people in northern Xinjiang have really poor memories.

Look closely, who am I!"

The young man glanced at Ye Han's body, and suddenly his eyes condensed.

The fear in his eyes is like seeing the most terrifying thing.

It's scarier than seeing the devil.

"The sword!"

The body was frightened and took a few steps back and leaned against the door.

"It's you, you're back!"

He recognized Ye Han's Taixuan Sword, which was the source of terror for the demons of Northern Xinjiang.

Northern Xinjiang and Southern Xinjiang are separated by only one mountain, and are divided into north and south.

That's why it's called, Southern Xinjiang, Northern Xinjiang!

And that mountain is the Holy Mountain Heavenly Pillar!

Five years ago, a young man with a sword came and borrowed the sacred mountain Tianzhu in southern and northern Xinjiang.

And said that they will never be able to go out of the mountain, but can only protect the holy mountain.

If he encounters one outside, and sees one, he kills another.

The elders of the northern Xinjiang and the clansmen all thought it was a joke.

The Holy Mountain Heavenly Pillar, that is their faith, how can it be borrowed!

Not to mention such a teenager.

At that time, someone made a move to refine the other party into an iron corpse.

The young man brazenly drew his sword and killed 343 people in northern Xinjiang in a row, and everyone was terrified.

Since that day, the demons of the Northern Frontier have disappeared into the mortal world.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the mountain, he ran into that killing god!

"Remember me?" Ye Han said in a condensed voice.

The man stepped back abruptly.

"Of course I remember, kill me!"

Bang, he rushed open the door that he had closed behind him, and fled!

The other party's fear of Ye Han went deep into his heart.

To this day, I still have a chill in my back.

I don't even have the courage to do it head-on.

"How could I be so unlucky to run into him!"

Three iron corpses attacked, pressing forward step by step.

Ye Han's sword was swallowed.

"A sword!"

Laugh at!

In front of this sword, the three iron corpses were like paper paste, cut into pieces.

A strong sword qi, killing everything, and going straight to the northern Xinjiang demons who fled.

"No ......"

The Northern Frontier Demon Man's body was penetrated by the sword qi, and countless sword qi shot him into a sieve.

Bang, fell to the ground, and didn't look blind!

Ye Han's eyes flashed, and a ray of light poured out.

On the Taixuan Sword, the Ice Jiao Soul appeared.

One hand crushed against the corpse, and a small person was held in its hand.

This villain looks almost exactly the same as the young man who was shrouded in black robes.

"Don't kill me, don't destroy my soul.

Please, please!" the villain begged.

Seeing this huge ice Jiao soul, he was even more terrified.

The other party is stronger than before.

Ye Han ignored him and pulled out the nail that was nailed to his father-in-law's body.

Renew him with a refresh of aura and wake him up.

"Sir, save Tingting, save my little granddaughter!" the old man begged bitterly.

Ye Han nodded and walked into the hut.

I saw Zhong Tingting floating in the big ding, and the flowing yellow liquid was constantly surging into her weak body.

"Refining corpses, refining ghosts!" Ye Han said secretly.

The little girl's body had been soaked in corpse water and turned sallow.

Ye Han could clearly see that the little girl's soul was also bound by a rope, and her whole face became distorted and deformed.

No longer the pure and lovely appearance of the past.

"Devil, this is more terrible than imps and evil spirits!

No wonder it's raining heavily!"

Use the method of torturing loved ones to stimulate the soul of the child!

Driving kids crazy.

Zhong Tingting's soul in front of her is already crazy!

The demons in the northern frontier only need to torture and kill the old man in the end, then Zhong Tingting will completely fall into the devil's path and become a devil!

When she refines it, the demons of the Northern Frontier will drive Zhong Tingting to eat her husband's corpse.

Let the devil brew in the little girl's body.

And the corpse of the old man, because he is Zhong Tingting's close relative.

Plus fifty nails to seal the body, the body, and the soul are there.

That's the devil's growth period, the best nutrients!

"It's only one step away from becoming a demon!"

Ye Han tied the Taixuan Sword to his back.

The sword qi on his body converged, and the spiritual energy gushed out.

"Zhong Tingting, remember, one step is a demon, one step is a Buddha. ”

His words turned into golden words and entered Zhong Tingting's soul.

Let her originally distorted, hate-filled consciousness have a brief clarity.

"Brother Xiaoye... Save Grandpa, run, there are bad guys..."

She recognized Ye Han.

"Tingting, grandpa was rescued, I'm here to save you!

Remember what I said!"

"Hmm...... Thank you, Brother Xiaoye......"

After speaking, Zhong Tingting's soul was shrouded in black mist, becoming distorted and trembling.

Ye Han held his breath and concentrated, his hands were clasped together, and a golden light appeared in his eyes.

"With the root of all my spirits, gather the spirits of heaven and earth ......"