Ye Yiming blocked the gun with a man in black, so the few people who attacked him knew that he would do this for granted. When they took action, they had already had the will to die, but this was still obvious difference from dying. So when the man in black appeared at the center of their attack, they no longer took the move like before, as if they were the target they wanted to erase.

Ye Yiming was a little surprised by the decisiveness of these people, but he would not fall into a passive state. He gently tapped his toes on the man in black and splashed a blood flower in the blood flowing on the ground by the man in black, which had a strange beauty.

The three of them still went forward. They only wanted to drag Ye Yiming's pace so that their companions could release the news so that they could not give him enough time to escape and fight with their lives. However, this small request seemed a bit tragic, so they were all focused on their opponents, without paying attention to him. The blood flower lit up by Ye Yiming's toes did not end immediately after it bloomed, as if to show their own beauty, Ye Yiming's other foot had already splashed another blood flower. The first one was still stubbornly frozen in the void, and even a faint light appeared.

The attack of the dead soldier was unreservedly poured on the man in black, and then spread to Ye Yiming. Even though there was a flesh shield, it was a flesh and blood body after all, so Ye Yiming spitted a mouthful of blood, and the blood on the ground gathered more and more. In a blink of an eye, several blood flowers bloomed on the ground. On Ye Yiming's way, he was kicked by the three people chasing him and then stuck to their legs, and there was still a glimmer of light. Fighting life and death, naturally, there was only one to fight for life or escape, and no one would care about what was wrong with the blood dripping on the ground.

The flowers blooming in blood are really not beautiful. If possible, I hope to call them disgusting. The attacks of the dead soldier have been effective, and the people who escaped have found hope at this moment. They are less than three meters away from the window. They are practitioners. Although they are in the world of cultivation, they are still the lowest level, but they are no longer considered mortals after all, so this distance is really close. They have too many martial arts and even secret techniques to skip this distance in an instant. Ordinary people don’t even have time to blink, but they fail.

Ye Yiming had been repelled, and the other two had been scolded from Xiaolou. Besides, even if they were there, they could not stop the five people who only wanted to break through Xiaolou, so they stood at the door and remained indifferent, even if someone could use his body to break through the fragile window in the next moment.

There was life and death in an instant, with a total of sixteen blood flowers. Ye Yiming took 16 steps back, and the person who was about to rush out of the building also took 16 steps back. In the seventeenth step, Ye Yiming stepped out, and the others could no longer walk. The three of them were kicked and the blood flowers burst out with dazzling red lights, intertwined and linked, and the blood on the ground also reacted. A huge dark red eight pattern filled the ground of the building. In the eyes of the five people, they were about to break through the window and lost traces. The surrounding scenery changed, and each person was in a different environment. Except for the rest of his feet, there were dark red flames. Without companions and directions, the unknown was naturally the most terrifying, even those who were ready to die at any time.

But after a moment, the man made a choice. The double pressure of time and life and death, he had no choice, so he took a step without the burning pain of the fire. He was not attacked at all. He just changed the scene. In the desert, there was nothing else except the yellow sand in the sky.

He is in a hurry, so he no longer does such a waste of time thinking. Since there is no direction, then go casually. Since he can't find the enemy, then attack at will.

When people are most helpless, whether they give up or indulge themselves, they can get the greatest relaxation, as if everything has been solved. Although they have not found a way out, they feel that the problem has been solved because he has been walking under his feet, and the fatigue of his body has made him lose the ability to think, until he feels a little cold in his throat and his consciousness begins to leave his own.

when.

He knew that he was going to die, so he used his only remaining power to attack in the direction of his final confirmation. After a muffled groan, he finally saw the real world clearly. He saw that the three companions were all standing there. He wanted to turn his head to find another companion, and the scenery around him could move, but he couldn't turn his head and didn't find his companion in the end, but he found his body. The one without a head should be called a corpse.

When Ye Yiming entered the room, he started using the blood-clothed Bagua formation of a man in black. When he stepped back sixteen steps, the formation was made. It was naturally a price to be paid for one person to trap eight people and kill them quietly. Therefore, he was injured by three desperate people, but the first person he didn't want to kill was injured by a dying kick. Even if he cut off his head, it didn't seem to be very relieved.

"The master seems to have vomited two mouthfuls of blood. Don't we need to help?" Ye Shen rubbed his hands and asked at Ye Ling beside him.

The little ghost still looked like a little ghost, and his eyes were as black and white as Ye Shen, who was so cute that he was indescribable. After a few seconds of silence, he saw Ye Shen still staring at him and sighed: "You can't go in first, and secondly, you can't help even if you go in! What a stupid human!"

Ye Shen scratched his head awkwardly, and then focused on the situation around the building, so as not to be seen by irrelevant people and bring unpredictable consequences. This is what Ye Yiming scolded him for sending a message after he went out. It would be less embarrassing to do things seriously now.

After being injured, Ye Yiming was much more cautious than before. Even if everyone was controlled, it would be unnecessary to fight back before death.

After a moment, Ye Yiming put away the blood-stained sword and set up a maze outside the small building. The abnormalities here will sooner or later appear. The maze can at least delay the pace of ordinary people and earth-level practitioners.

"Master isn't leaving yet?" Ye Shen saw Ye Yiming staring at the long sword in his hand and was in a daze. He didn't know which poor egg lost his life was left by the relics, but there was nothing to miss to kill the enemy by himself, so Ye Shen couldn't understand.

"Does this knife look familiar? I feel a sense of intimacy in my hands? It's not what I lost before, right?" Ye Yiming weighed the long sword in his hand. He didn't have this thing in his memory, but he had a strange sense of familiarity, more familiar than the dagger who killed people before.

"People! I'm deliberately shameless, but I still don't want to walk with him who is too shameless! Big fool! Let's go!" Ye Ling put his hands behind his back and walked away.

"Uh..." Ye Shen looked at Ye Yiming, but after all, he was worried that Ye Ling would chase him out alone. After running a few more steps, he stopped and said to Ye Yiming: "Master, I am worried that there is something wrong with the boy, not what he said... although he said it right!" The last few words were inaudible and were blown away by the wind in the small town.

No matter how straightforward and neat the attack was when killing people, as long as they were not a pervert, it was a last resort. Ye Yiming killed nine people and neatly, without asking them to send any news to the outside world.

But when they walked to the door of the tavern, they were spotted and did not take action immediately, but just pure surveillance.

"Old man, why is there such a good piece of land in the east of the city deserted? I was so terrifying when I went there in the morning?"

If Ye Ling didn't talk about ruling the world every day, she would be really cute, even if she spoke rudely, she would still be cute. For example, the man who is now called an old man by him is gray and white, but his face is really young. At least he looks younger than Ye Yiming, but his whole body exudes a feeling of being formed in the midst of dusk, like an old man in the midst of dusk.

The man raised his head and poured a sip of wine into his mouth. He looked at Ye Ling with drunken eyes, not angry, but just looked back at the wine jar in his hand, with no focus in his eyes. "The ghostly aura... Hey... The ghostly aura... Of course, it's because too many people died, and they're so frustrated!"

"Can you tell me in detail?" Ye Yiming put a pot of wine on the table.

Hearing Ye Yiming's question, the man suddenly looked up at him. In that moment, Ye Yiming saw the light in his eyes, but it disappeared too quickly. Ye Yiming even suspected that he was dazzled, "It's not him!" The man muttered, and then poured the wine brought by Ye Yiming into his mouth without hesitation.

Seeing that he did not answer, Ye Yiming was not anxious. Since he was willing to drink his wine, he was willing to wait.

"What are you still doing here? Don't you leave the city?" The man finally spoke while drinking.

Ye Yiming glanced at the man deeply, and said nothing more. He immediately stood up and walked out of the tavern. When he entered the tavern, he was stared at. However, when they came to the lobby of the tavern again, this gaze similar to surveillance began to become naked, which was abnormal...

When I arrived at the door of the tavern, it was finally confirmed.

A group of people with a faint aura intentionally or unintentionally blocked their retreat, and there were several more people on the table of the white man who was originally sitting alone.

"Roar out!"

Before being completely surrounded, Ye Yiming took action and chose the person behind the side. This position was originally the most easily overlooked position, so the people who guarded here did not have to be very strong. As long as they played a role in hindrance, others could quickly help.

Ye Yiming just killed someone, and even the smell of blood did not dissipate. At this moment, he was naturally the most determined and ruthless time.

The long sword flashed by. The person who was guarding this position was originally placed in this position because he was taken care of. Because of the ease, he didn't care much. It was not until the moment the sword light came up that he remembered defense. It was just that everything came too late and a complete spell didn't have time to release it. The true energy overflowed from his neck frantically. It was not until he fell to the ground that he saw other colleagues rushing over.

The encirclement led by a ground-level master was complete. Even if a hole was torn apart, it was not enough for Ye Yiming to escape, but it created an opportunity for the other two. When they came outside the tavern, they were quickly filled with the encirclement that they had accidentally torn. Their encirclement was closer and more careful than before. Ye Yiming was not sure whether he could rush out.

Ye Shen wanted to rush back, but Ye Ling was pulled. At this moment, Ye Shen discovered the huge energy in his small body. He was no longer Ye Ling's opponent.

"We are going back now, except for dying. If he really dies, we can still avenge him while alive. If we are all dead, no one will even remember us anymore!" Ye Ling raised his hand and used a magic trick to block the pursuers, and then shouted at the tavern, "Master! We will be the last place outside the city to wait for you! You haven't come in half an hour. I'll let this city bury you with a hundred years later!"

This is the first time Ye Ling called Master Ye Yiming. Ye Yiming was so moved, but thinking about it, he might be dying here today, and he didn't even know who he was after he died.
Chapter completed!