In the temple, the onmyoji's face suddenly became very nervous and serious, and a few beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and the matter had reached a critical time.

"You guys go stop him, I need one last bit of time here!"

He said with difficulty.

"Yes!"

A few white-clothed ninjas nodded, and then prepared to rush out of the temple.

"No need!"

Suddenly, a cold cry hit, and as a terrifying aura fell, the door of the temple shattered, and a figure appeared, who else could this person be besides Ye Qing?

"Kill!"

Several white-clothed ninjas drew their swords and directly hid their shields, and then burst out one after another killing machines to attack Ye Qing.

Woohoo......

I saw that the bright sword light was floating around Ye Qing, and the dense one was almost numb, but Ye Qing's pace was so fast, they couldn't hurt him at all, but Ye Qing's knife was as fast as a blank, and every time it was revealed, a human head would fall to the ground.

In less than half a minute, the last few white-clothed ninjas were also here.

"Drink!"

The onmyoji of the island country suddenly roared, he cut his hand, and put the sentence that was now dripping on the blood-red corpse in front of him, and then laughed maniacally:

"Hahaha, it worked, it worked!"

"Blood corpse!"

Ye Qing glanced at the blood-red corpse that was about to move on the other side, he was slightly surprised, this was an evil alchemy.

Feed the corpse with the blood of the corpse for 998 days, refine a blood-red and hard body, and then use a secret method to integrate the ghost into the corpse, so that the dead corpse can be turned into a ferocious walking corpse.

Look at the onmyoji again, at this time he has become very haggard, his eyes are dull, he has suddenly changed from middle age to old age, his vitality is constantly fading, as if he may die at any time.

"Did you bring me here just to show me this? You have nothing new in mind, you have disappointed me so much!"

Ye Qing said with a disdainful face.

"It's worthy of being pushed to the altar, you are quite knowledgeable, yes, this is the blood corpse I painstakingly refined, it is specially used to deal with you, tonight, it will be your end. ”

The man was not angry, but smiled.

He seemed to see Ye Qing's miserable end.

"Puff ......" In the next second, a blood-red hand instantly penetrated his chest, and it was the blood corpse he refined that woke up, and the first thing to kill was to create his own master.

"I ...... Yes...... At...... Yellow...... Spring...... Waiting for you on the road!"

These were his last words.

Slav ......

His whole body was torn in half by the bloody corpse, and blood was splashed everywhere, only to see that the bloody corpse also licked the bloody corpse with a bloodthirsty face.

Finally, he looked at Ye Qing, with monstrous anger in his eyes:

"You exist in my memory, there is a blood feud between you and me, but I can't remember who you are!"

He continued:

"However, since there is a deep hatred, then I will personally pick your skin, cramps, bones and drink blood now, as a way to repay you!"

He actually has his own memories, no wonder he will kill the person who created him as soon as he wakes up, which shows that this old guy's strength is still not at home.

"I want to, too, but you can't do that!"

Ye Qing said with a disdainful face, he had full confidence.

"Roar!"

The blood corpse roared, its face was very hideous, the canine teeth in its mouth were intertwined, extremely sharp, and the tips of its two fingers were even faster than the naked eye, and the blood condensed into a pair of extremely sharp blood-colored claws, and then attacked Ye Qing with a crazy and angry face.

His strength was very strong, and his speed was extremely fast, and he had already come to Ye Qing in front of him in a blink of an eye.

With a claw stroke, I saw a bloody light flash in front of Ye Qing.

Rumble!

Hearing a roar, it instantly pierced the green bricks on the ground with one claw, and a big hole appeared in the entire ground when it scratched hard, which was really terrifying.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qing didn't fall in front of him.

"How is that possible?"

The blood corpse was surprised, Ye Qing's speed was actually faster than him?

"Why is it that no one believes me every time I tell the truth?"

Ye Qing's playful voice suddenly came from behind the bloody corpse.

"You...... Damn, tonight I'm going to cut you to pieces with a thousand knives and pieces!"

The blood corpse roared angrily again, and rushed towards Ye Qing's footsteps with a pungent and disgusting smell.

"Drink!"

He grabbed Ye Qing several times in an instant, and everywhere the blood-colored claws went, they were all destroyed, leaving blood-colored afterimages in the void, but they didn't hurt Ye Qing at all, and at the same time, Ye Qing swept out with a whip leg.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the blood corpse blocked with one hand, but Ye Qing's strength was far beyond the range he could resist.

His hand snapped, and it flew out all at once.

If you were an ordinary person, I am afraid that you would have died a long time ago and would not be able to die again, which is enough to prove how powerful this bloody corpse's body is.

Ye Qing chased a step, and this step exploded with Xuan Qi.

This is Ye Qing's martial art, the second step in the Qiankun step, the earth killing word trick.

One step out of the earth-shattering atmosphere, the atmosphere of the entire temple suddenly became extremely depressing, and the strong killing intent was like an unshakable mountain descending here, and the people were breathless.

The blood corpse's face was extremely hideous, it felt as if it was restricted, its feet became very heavy, and it only felt that there was a terrifying aura locking on itself, and instinctively wanted to dodge Ye Qing's attack, but it was too slow, and it could only watch Ye Qing take this step.

"No ......"

It felt the terror of the step, and a look of horror appeared on its face, and the blood-red pupils in its eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a needle.

It roared, and he was not reconciled, but it was too late to say anything.

Rumble!

In less than a blink of an eye, the blood corpse flew out upside down in an instant as if it had been struck by *, and it felt as if the soul was about to be knocked out of the body.

The thick walls of the temple were smashed through a row of large holes.

It is a corpse, it is not dead, but it can no longer feel the existence of its own body, it is impossible to run, it can only wait desperately for Ye Qing to give him the final blow.

In the next second, Ye Qing chased out from inside.

"What kind of is this, it's just vulnerable!"

Ye Qing looked speechless.

Let it can't beat him with two moves, and I'm embarrassed to say that it's specially used against him, if that bad old man knows that he has spent his life refining something, so vulnerable, will he be angry to death?

He trampled the remaining head into a mess of mud with a single kick, and then a handful of crimson true qi spilled over its stump, instantly burning to ashes along with the evil ghosts in it.