"Wu Huan, what are you doing there, come and help!"

Ye Qinggang turned around, ready to come quietly, leave quietly, and not take a cloud with him.

However, after not taking a few steps, Yan Yufei's voice came from behind.

“......”

Ye Qing paused, a little speechless, his eyes were so sharp, why didn't he go to be a thief.

"I can't hear it, I can't hear it......" Ye Qing turned a deaf ear, his steps quickened, and he continued to walk to the side.

"Wuhuan, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb, hurry up!"

But as soon as he moved, Yan Yufei's voice continued to sound like a ghost.

"Alas, life is so hard!" Ye Qing had no choice but to turn around and give Yan Yufei a resentful look.

If I'm a free laborer, don't I have to use it in vain?

However, Yan Yufei was already eyeing him, and Ling Jianqiu's gaze also fell on him, and he was really a little embarrassed to leave at this time.

Alas, blame it, he's so good!

"It's coming!" Ye Qing reluctantly swept closer to the two.

"You are Ye Qing, very good!" Ling Jianqiu stared at Ye Qing for a while, and slowly spoke, his voice was lonely: "This time you can kill these beasts and solve the danger of Anyang, you should take the first credit!"

"Ling Sishou is polite, this is my duty, I don't dare to take credit!" Ye Qing clenched his fists, obviously Yan Yufei had already told Ling Jianqiu everything about him.

However, this is not unexpected, if you want to convince Ling Jianqiu, you can't get around him.

"Okay, stop talking, let's solve this thing in front of you first!" Yan Yufei interrupted the two people who were talking, stretched out his hand, the heavens and the earth were furious, the void trembled, and one of the seals fell, and it was the seal of mountains and rivers.

"Heaven and earth are like rage, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are splendid"

Yan Yufei recited poems, and as the mountains and rivers fell, a splendid picture of rivers and mountains written in ink appeared in the air, and was suppressed in the air.

Under the splendid rivers and mountains, the earth within a radius of several zhang fell inch by inch, and the monsters and monsters hovering around the terror officials were like being crushed by boulders, and they all turned into meat and mud.

But the first terrorist official was as if nothing happened, the faces of men and women changed, suddenly male and female, neither male nor female, the eyes on the tentacles and sarcomas opened uncertainly, a strange aura swept in the air, Yan Yufei's body trembled, and countless terrifying and evil pictures appeared in his mind, and his soul seemed to be polluted, and scarlet flesh began to grow on his face, which was mysterious and abnormal.

"......"

Ling Jianqiu's long sword shook, and the sword roared like a dragon's groan, forcing away the evil aura in the air, and then the three-foot green blade fell into the cold autumn.

Under a sword, the sky is like washing, the autumn wind is cold, bleak like ice, and the sassy west wind is cold all over the sky, not like autumn and winter, but better than winter and autumn.

The sky seems to have no sword, but in fact, the autumn wind is a sword, the cold air is a sword, and the sky and earth are full of swords.

This is Ling Jianqiu's sword, a sword is cold in autumn, and the sky is thousands of miles away.

Under the autumn cold of the sword qi, the terrorist officer also seemed to feel the danger, and the tentacles on his body were crazy and endless, waving indiscriminately, slippery and disgusting, and stirring the qi disorder.

"Woo ......"

The sword qi suddenly appeared, floating in the air, intertwined with the slippery tentacles, and wounds on the tentacles continued to emerge and burst, but what burst out was not blood, but filthy, fishy yellow water.

The sword qi was like rain, and the wounds on the tentacles continued to expand and break, but there were too many tentacles, too dense, and it was difficult for the sword qi to hurt the terrorist officials like rain.

Moreover, as the yellow water splashed, a layer of strange ripples spread in the air, and scarlet flesh sprouts also grew on Ling Jianqiu's face, and the sword qi became weaker and weaker.

When the sword qi was weak, the tentacles on the terrorist's body slowly retracted, but at this moment, wisps of blood appeared silently, sweeping over the body of the terrorist.

The blood shadow was sharp, and the body of the terrorist official was like tofu, and it was torn apart in an instant.

"Dead?"

Ye Qing's eyes flashed, those blood shadows were naturally blood shadow supernatural powers, he took advantage of Ling Jianqiu's fight with the terror officer to lie in the void, waiting for the moment when the terror officer repelled Ling Jianqiu and his qi weakened, he took the opportunity to shoot and kill the other party.

Although he thought so, he didn't expect it to be so easy.

It's too easy to kill, but it's not like it's real.

"Not dead, be careful!" Suddenly, Ling Jianqiu reminded.

Sure enough, I saw that the pieces of flesh on the ground were torn apart, growing scarlet flesh buds, wriggling and connecting with each other, and turning into a terrorist officer again.

The resurrected terrorist officer turned his head, opened his tentacles and eyes on the sarcoma in unison, and looked at Ye Qing.

Suddenly, Ye Qing's back was cold, the surroundings became cold, and countless terrifying and strange visions poured into his mind.

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood......

Ghost ......

Bloody Killing......

......

Accompanied by a terrifying vision, Ye Qing's divine soul and spiritual sense seemed to be polluted, and scarlet flesh began to grow on his face, arms, and other bodies.

"Mental pollution...... No wonder it's so weird!"

Obviously, the terrorist official used illusions to pollute and erode the soul and spirit of the other party to kill people.

Ye Qing put his hand to his eyebrows, and visualized the Xihuang riding in the sea of knowledge, the moment the figure of the Xihuang appeared, the light was bright, and the brilliant power filled the sea of knowledge, and those illusions melted away like snow.

At the same time, the flesh on his face disappeared.

"Lord Yan, Ling Si Shou, I have a way to deal with the monster in front of me, you two try to hold him back!"

Since his Xihuang idea of taking advantage of the view can resist the spiritual pollution of the terrorist officials, as long as he is close to the other party, he can completely destroy the terrorist officials.

"Good!"

Yan Yufei and Ling Jianqiu responded, the means of fearing officials don't seem to be much, that is, to kill people by destroying the soul through spiritual pollution, the body is not strong, as long as they get close, they can kill each other.

Once the distance is too close, they can't resist the pollution and erosion of the terrorist officials, and they may not wait for them to kill each other, and they will become monsters.

Although they didn't know how Ye Qing dealt with the terrorist officials, they believed Ye Qing.

After all, no one is going to joke with their lives.

The next moment, the two of them attacked the terrorist official at the same time, Yan Yufei held the mountain and river seal, waved his hand like a howling wind, and the sky and the earth were angry.

Ling Jianqiu's sword is a different scene, the moves are simple, but the simplicity is as complex, and when the sword falls, it is a thousand sword qi.

The two cooperate tacitly, constantly consuming the terror and attracting the attention of the terrorist.

And Ye Qing's figure was like a phantom, constantly moving around the terrorist official.

It seems that Ye Qing is making soy sauce, but if you look closely, you will find that as he moves, Ye Qing is getting closer and closer to the fear official.

The reason why he did this was due to two considerations: first, the spiritual pollution of the terrorist officials was strong and weak in the direction, and he used his mental power to carefully sense the strength and weakness of the other party's pollution, so that he could get closer to the other party faster; and second, to avoid attracting the attention of the terrorist officials and endangering his own body.

But even so, as he got closer and closer to the terrorist, his spiritual pollution became stronger and stronger, and countless terrifying and strange visions poured into his mind, gushing like a river, polluting his soul.

Even if there is a suppression of the Xihuang Law in the sea of knowledge, he can't completely get rid of the strange picture in his mind, like a maggot attached to the bone, consuming his spiritual power and consciousness, and under the erosion, his spiritual energy is becoming more and more obscurant, and his consciousness is chaotic.

At the same time, scarlet flesh began to grow on his bare skin, densely packed, growing longer and longer, like swaying red aquatic plants.

"I'm so hard!"

Ye Qing touched his forehead with his hand, his eyebrows were swollen, and he concentrated all his consciousness to visualize the Xihuang multiplication diagram, and the figure of the Xihuang Emperor was condensed and true for a moment, living in the nine heavens, most of the illusions in his mind were annihilated, and the flesh buds on his body also faded by more than half.

But when he went further, the flesh buds on his face grew back, and when he visualized the Xihuang Dharma, the flesh buds on his face disappeared again.

However, an inch closer, the spirit was obscured, and the flesh buds on his face grew again.

One grows and one eliminates, and then grows and grows, and this eliminates and grows, over and over again, just like leeks, cut stubble after stubble, and no matter how you cut it, you can't finish it.

But fortunately, with the idea of Emperor Xi's observation, he can keep his spirit intact, and those terrifying illusions have never been able to pollute his soul, even though it is difficult, but he is still approaching the terrorist official step by step.

Wuzhang ......

Sanzhang ......

Two zhang ......

Seeing Ye Qing approaching the terrorist official little by little, Yan Yufei and Ling Jianqiu were overjoyed, and the attacks in their hands became more and more fierce, in order to attract the attention of the terrorist officials and create opportunities for Ye Qing.

However, just as Ye Qing was approaching within a foot of the terror official and was about to make a move, the terror officer who was originally resisting Yan Yufei and Ling Jianqiu suddenly turned his head, and on his half-male and half-female face, two eyes, one black and one white, stared at him deadly, and those eyes on the tentacles and sarcomas also stared at him without blinking.

Suddenly, Ye Qing's body stiffened, and a danger surged into his heart.

"Boom ......"

The next moment, an extremely terrifying and evil illusion poured into his mind, rolling like a river.

His soul is like a boat in the sea and a candle in the wind, swaying and dying.

"Broken ......"

Ye Qing bit the tip of his tongue, concentrating on the only remaining bit of consciousness to visualize the Xihuang Ride, and the crumbling Xihuang Law suddenly condensed as true, shining in the nine skies, and majestic all over the world.

"Boom ......"

When the light was as prosperous as the sun, the emperor at the feet of Emperor Xi suddenly disappeared, cutting through the sky, and the rolling rivers in the sea trembled slightly, and a thin line appeared in the middle, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

In the thin line, there are wisps of light, like the moon breaking the dark clouds, the light begins to flourish, and the river is dry.

"Flying Thunder"

The moment the inspiration returned, a thunderbolt flew out of Ye Qing's mouth.

Exhale into thunder, close to killing.

"Boom ......"

The fierce thunder, with the power of the nine heavens, slammed into the terrorist official, and most of the tentacles and sarcomas on the terrorist official's body were shattered, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a silent wail.

The thunder is mighty, it is the nemesis of the evil and ghostly things, and the flying thunder is several times better than the previous one blow, and it really has caused a heavy blow to the terrorist official.

Taking advantage of your illness and wanting your life, while the terror official was injured and the mental pollution was declining, Ye Qing stepped out and appeared in front of the terror official, pressing his left hand on his skull.

"Goodbye, friend!"

As he spoke, the Netherworld Ghost Fire poured out of the Blue Devil's hand, enveloping the Terrorist, and in the sound of the sneering fire, the Terrorist became a cloud of ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Bang"

Immediately, Ye Qing's sleeves waved lightly, and the ashes scattered, dust returned to dust, and soil returned to earth.

"Flying Thunder ......"

"Blue Devil Hand ......"

On the side, Yan Yufei and Ling Jianqiu were overjoyed to see the death of the terrorist official, but when they saw the flying thunder and the blue devil hand in Ye Qing's hand, they couldn't help but glance at each other and look at each other.

They seem to understand something!