In the dark cavern, one corpse was lying on its back, with a large hole in its throat, with a hideous face and dead eyes, and another corpse was lying on the ground, covered with blood.

The two killers followed the smell of blood and approached, and immediately let out an exclamation when they saw the two corpses.

"It's Jia Wu and Chen Si!"

The two vigilantly probed the surroundings to make sure that there was no danger, so they hurriedly flew forward to inquire about the two bodies.

The dead man was undoubtedly Jia Wu, his throat was pierced by a sharp sword, and there were still burn marks on the surface of the wound, so there was not much blood lost.

Jia Wu's eyes still retained shock, and there was a trace of dazedness, obviously, he didn't expect that he would be pierced through the throat by Ye Changsheng's sword.

The two killers couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

According to their previous information, Ye Changsheng's cultivation was only at the beginning of the Supreme Realm, which was already the limit.

However, even so, when Ye Changsheng was in the canyon, he burst out with incredible combat power, and he actually escaped from the joint strangulation of the twelve of them.

It stands to reason that he was seriously injured, and even if he escaped, he wouldn't be able to last long, but unbelievable, he escaped the pursuit of the swordsman Xiao Hansong.

Now, under his serious injuries, he was able to kill two Supreme Realm high-level masters, how could he not be shocked, and even chilled?

If they hadn't seen Ye Changsheng flee into the cave alone, they really thought that there were Ye Changsheng's accomplices in the cave.

The two killers looked at each other and walked towards the second corpse.

Although the corpses could not speak, the wounds on their bodies, their expressions before dying, could tell them many details.

The more details they mastered, the more detailed they were, the more accurately they could assess Ye Changsheng's strength, and the more they could spy on Ye Changsheng's methods.

The killer who was walking in front leaned down and carefully flipped over the second corpse, but as soon as he turned the corpse, he noticed the abnormality.

Feeling a chill in his heart, the killer lowered his head in some shock, and then turned around to see a black hilt on his chest.

The next moment, there was a colic pain in the killer's heart, and his consciousness instantly dissipated, and he remained calm and lost his breath.

The next moment, his corpse flew up suddenly, towards the second killer who came along.

The second killer didn't have time to react at all, and in shock, instinctively reached out to pick up his companion's body.

The moment he caught the corpse of his companion, a black carving knife stabbed into his lower abdomen silently.

The killer's dantian Linghai was pierced, and he couldn't help but let out a terrible roar, put down the corpse of his companion, staggered back a few steps, and looked at the "corpse" who stood up with angry eyes.

Beneath the blood stains of graffiti was a young man's face, and at the sideburns of the young man, there were a few strands of white hair that had not been dyed red.

Gray hair is immortal!

The killer finally reacted, it was Ye Changsheng, who deliberately wore Chen Si's clothes, deliberately pretended to be dead, and tricked them into being fooled.

When they came, because they saw Jia Wu's corpse first, and it had also been verified, they instinctively no longer doubted the second corpse and lost their vigilance.

Ye Changsheng took advantage of their laxity and carelessness, first stabbing his companion to death with a knife, and then using his companion's corpse to pierce his spiritual sea with a flying knife.

The killer waited for the frightened eyes, trembling all over, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead from fear and pain.

The next moment, he roared wildly, turned and ran, and at the same time put his hand into his waist.

The Linghai space was punctured, and the energy in his body was also flowing out frantically, and it was out of control, not to mention Ye Changsheng at this time, even if it was just a cropper with a little strength, he could kill him.

If you don't run away at this time, are you still waiting for Ye Changsheng to come up and kill!

"Want to escape?!"

Ye Changsheng smiled coldly, flipped his wrist, and a cyan longbow had already appeared in his hand.

The three arrows were buckled on the bowstring at the same time, Ye Changsheng stretched the bow and pulled the string, and his fingers were gently loosened.

Woof!

The bowstrings trembled, and the three arrows flashed with blue light as they flew forward at the same time.

The arrows blessed with the wind attribute were as fast as lightning, one piercing the killer's arm and the other two piercing the killer's thigh.

In the three blood holes, blood gushed out, and the killer let out a scream and fell to the cold ground with a pop.

He was so sick and gallant that he endured the pain, and before he could get up, a fourth arrow fell from the sky.

The arrow, flashing with blue light, flew directly above the killer, and suddenly changed direction and fell straight down.

"Poof!"

The arrow, which had lost most of its strength, tore through the killer's neck, and the broad tip of the arrow came out of his throat.

The fifth!

It wasn't until the killer lost his breath that Ye Changsheng put away the Wind God Bow.

He took off his foul-smelling clothes, ran forward, retrieved the four arrows, and put them back into his quiver.

Grope for the killer's belongings and crack their spatial rings as usual.

It's still a lot of rags, but fortunately, there is a box of thousand-year-old blood ginseng in the space, and Changsheng can still see it.

Putting away the blood ginseng, Changsheng took out the blood ginseng that he had eaten and chewed it again.

The taste of blood ginseng is very bitter, even more bitter than Coptis chinensis, and it is very chai, but how can Changsheng take care of it so much?

Chewing with a twisted face, he stacked four corpses on top of each other.

He took out the corpse powder and flicked some on the four corpses in turn.

In an instant, a layer of blue flames enveloped the four corpses, which quickly melted and disappeared.

"This time, no one can see my means of killing people anymore, right?" Ye Changsheng watched the four bodies disappear completely, and then flew away.

This time, he really left.

The bloody aura here is too heavy to be completely dispelled, and the corpse powder also emits a foul smell, and the remaining killers may be able to track it down.

Sure enough, less than half a pillar of incense left Ye Changsheng, a ghostly black shadow floated in, standing where the four corpses had disappeared.

The man in black had a grim face, first looking at the charred ground, then raising his head and scanning his eyes around with a sharp gaze.

Suddenly, his figure swept away, moved more than ten meters away, squatted down, and his fingers crossed the stone ground, a tiny crack that was a little dented.

This is the mark left by the arrow, but it goes vertically, and there are blood stains on the crack, indicating that it is likely that the killer died under the arrow.

It's just, how can it be this angle?

Yes, it was said in the intelligence that Ye Changsheng had a wind god bow, which was a magic weapon of the top grade of the spirit martial arts, because the bow arm and twelve arrows were blessed with wind attribute inscriptions, so the arrows could be bent.

The man in black squinted, probably deducing what Ye Changsheng had done.

It must have been Ye Changsheng who injured the killer by means of a surprise attack, and the killer fell to the ground on the way to escape, and then was nailed to the ground by arrows falling from the sky.

Afterwards, in order to cover up the traces, Ye Changsheng used drugs such as corpse dispersion to melt the corpse.

In this way, Ye Changsheng's internal injuries were not as serious as he imagined.

Otherwise, how could he kill a Supreme Realm high-level master, and still be so calm?

At the thought of this, the hearts of the black-clothed people shook slightly, and their eyelids couldn't help jumping.

With cold eyes, he looked in the direction of Ye Changsheng's escape, and the figure in black flashed, and he chased after him like a ghost.