"How about it, Mr. Zheng, are you still feeling bored? If so, I will kill a few more people to relieve your boredom?"

Ye Qing stretched out his hand, and a few wisps of blood swam between his fingers. His whole body was surrounded by a faint blood light, and his eyes were as red as amber.

A smile that is evil and charming.

"You... you are in the Tuo Pulse Realm, you are in the Tuo Pulse Realm, this... how is this possible?" Seeing the strangeness around Ye Qing, and thinking of the death of Chen Lao and others, Zheng Tianqi's face was full of horror.

"Sir, let's go quickly, I'll stop him!" the short and fat man roared, a crossbow appeared in his hand, he pulled the trigger, and the crossbow arrows shot straight at Ye Qing like a stream of light.

Ye Qing flicked his fingers, and a wisp of blood flew out and hit the crossbow arrow in the air. The crossbow shattered suddenly, and the wisp of blood turned into a blood mist that filled the sky. But the next moment, the blood mist was like a gauze, covering the man.

The short and fat man did not dare to neglect, and swept back. His fat body was like a feather, quietly flying several feet away, avoiding the invasion of blood mist, and crossbow arrows rained down from all directions.

Moreover, each crossbow arrow was covered with mysterious and twisted patterns. As the crossbow arrows fell, blazing flames ignited on them.

In an instant, the flames were like a rainstorm, and the sound was urgent!

"boom"

Facing the rain of crossbow arrows all over the sky, Ye Qing raised his hand and punched out. Amidst the buzzing sound, a layer of dark red ripples spread out in the air. Wherever the ripples passed, the crossbow arrows shattered into pieces.

The rocket was annihilated, and the [hand] crossbow in the short and fat man's hand was also broken into two halves. A flash of horror flashed in his eyes. He touched the ground with his right foot, opened his arms slightly, and swept back like a swallow at an extremely fast speed.

And the moment he swept back, a mass of blood mist poured out of the place where he originally stood, silently and inexplicably.

"It's so dangerous..." The short, fat man who was flying looked at the blood mist and was very happy in his heart. If he hadn't felt something bad and dodged in time, he might have followed in the footsteps of the previous guards!

The short and fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead. When he was about to land, he tapped his feet on the ground one after another. The dust did not rise and flew high, like a swallow skimming the water and riding on the waves. The waves were calm and as fast as

lightning.

Three times in a row, in the blink of an eye, he had covered a distance of more than ten feet and caught up with Zheng Tianqi.

"Master, let's go quickly, we are no match for this man!" The short, fat man took a breath and said in shock.

"Nonsense!" Zheng Tianqi snorted, and then said with a sinister smile: "But it doesn't matter, I will have a way to deal with him when we return to Junshan Village!"

"That's good!" The short, fat man breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next moment, a joking voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the two of them, making the two of them feel desperate.

"Why are you running? I haven't had enough fun yet?"

The two subconsciously looked behind them, only to see Ye Qing's ethereal figure, walking in the wind as if he were an immortal, but at an extremely fast speed. He was still several feet away at the last moment, but he was behind them in the blink of an eye.

"How is that possible?" The short and fat man looked frightened. His "Swallow Three Copies of Water" is one of the best light kung fu movements in Qi Condensation Martial Arts. It is especially famous for its speed. Swallow Copies Water is as fast as a sharp arrow. Very few people can catch up.

he.

He never expected that Ye Qing would be faster than him?

While the two were shocked, Ye Qing reached out and pressed down, and a few wisps of blood disappeared in a flash.

Zheng Tianqi and the short and fat man were startled at the same time. A rag doll appeared in Zheng Tianqi's hand. The rag doll seemed to be sewn together from various rags and rags. It was colorful. The originally bright colors were pieced together on the rag doll, but there was an inexplicable...

A sense of disharmony, twisted and evil.

All the distortions and evils come together to form a strange face, which seems to be smiling but not smiling, and crying but not crying. Looking at it makes people feel sick, dizzy, and shudder.

The moment the rag doll appeared in his hand, Zheng Tianqi took out a silver needle and stabbed himself in the body. His face suddenly twisted and deformed, as if he was suffering from great pain.

At the same time, the rag doll seemed to come to life, with a weird smile on its twisted face and its mouth slightly opened.

The next moment, a sharp and harsh sound sounded out of thin air. Under the sound waves, the air instantly twisted and shattered, along with a few wisps of blood.

The short and fat man took out a piece of clothing and put it on. It turned out to be a shroud.

The moment the short, fat man put on the shroud, his entire face turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye. The vitality on his body was also annihilated, replaced by a strong aura of death.

"boom……"

Then, the short and fat man punched out, and the rich death energy exploded, shattering several invisible wisps of blood.

"A trick weapon?" Ye Qing frowned, and the blood-red light on his body became even brighter. He punched it, and the bloody light rippled, and it was extremely terrifying.

With the bloody light, Zheng Tianqi and the short and fat man suddenly felt a terrifying coercion and palpitations. Their faces changed slightly. Zheng Tianqi gritted his teeth. Three silver needles appeared in his hand, and they were pierced into three acupuncture points on his body, causing a sharp pain.

It spread all over his body in an instant, almost causing him to convulse with pain.

But the moment the severe pain spread, the rag doll in his hand trembled strangely, and the lines on his face became more and more distorted. In the evil and unruly laughter, invisible ripples rippled, and an evil aura filled the void, and

The blood and light touch each other, and the two continue to dissolve and annihilate.

But the short and fat man still punched down, and the death energy exploded, breaking through the blood.

"Feng Xuan, I'll control him. You go and kill him. If you don't kill him, none of us will survive today!" Zheng Tianqi roared, flipping his wrist, and five silver needles were inserted into five acupoints on the body.

The pain in my buttocks was more severe than before, sweeping through the whole body, as if every inch of flesh and blood and every bone had been smashed by a giant hammer, crushed, restored to its original shape, and then smashed and crushed again, and the cycle continued endlessly.

The pain was excruciating and the whole body was in convulsions.

"Death, die, I curse you, die to me!"

The severe pain caused Zheng Tianqi's face to become distorted and deformed. His eyes were full of resentment and resentment, and he kept cursing in his mouth.

Following the curse and pain, the rag doll escaped directly from Zheng Tianqi's hand and flew up, suspended in the air, with bright red blood flowing from its eyes.

"Jiejie..."

Amidst the strange laughter, Ye Qing felt nauseated and dizzy. There seemed to be countless women's sad and plaintive voices roaring in his mind, roaring endlessly, full of resentment and anger, and then an evil and cold breath penetrated into his body and wreaked havoc.

It spreads and seems to freeze the whole person.

"Quick, Feng Xuan, go up and kill him, my curse won't last long." Seeing Ye Qing standing still, Zheng Tianqi felt happy and said loudly.

The rag doll in his hand is called a cursed doll. It is a very special artifact. It is said to be a wizard who is good at cursing. It is sewn with the skin of snakes, insects, rats, ants, and five poisonous insects, and is filled with five poisonous insects.

The internal organs were soaked in the heart essence and blood of forty-nine cardamom-aged women for seventy-seven forty-nine days.

According to rumors, the wizard liked to torture women the most. Every time before taking a woman's heart essence and blood, he would use various cruel methods to torture her alive until she died, and then take her essence and blood. Therefore, the cursed doll was soaked in blood.

, possessing the endless resentment and curses of these innocent and unjust women before their deaths. They can curse others and have all kinds of incredible powers.

However, the user must use his or her own pain to activate the curse of the cursed doll. The more intense the pain the user endures, the more powerful the curse will be.

The acupuncture method he just used is called "Xing Acupuncture". It was originally an acupuncture method used to interrogate and punish criminals. Using acupuncture points can amplify the human body's senses and make people feel extreme pain, but they cannot faint.

Can bear this kind of pain for life.

Therefore, this "Torture Acupuncture" is known as one needle is like death, three needles are difficult to survive, and five needles are like Yama. All prisoners avoid them like snakes and scorpions. Most people can only withstand one needle, and those with a little tougher temper can withstand three needles.

Five needles will make life worse than death, and if it takes a little longer, you may even die of pain.

In the past, he used the "Torture Needle" in combination with the cursed doll, and it only took three needles to curse others to death, but just now he used five needles, but there was a huge resistance and fear from the cursed doll, so he

The curse may not be able to kill Ye Qing directly, but can only briefly control the opponent or severely injure the opponent, so I have to take the opportunity to kill him.

"Oh, kill!"

Feng Xuan, who was wearing a shroud, seemed to be thinking half a beat slower. After hearing Zheng Tianqi's words, he responded with a hoarse and slow voice.

Although Feng Xuan's reaction was slow, his movements were not slow at all. He took one step forward, approached Ye Qing, and punched him down, instantly filling the air with death.

A punch containing huge force hit Ye Qing's chest. The thin film of blood surrounding Ye Qing's body suddenly dented, but did not break.

"ah……"

Feng Xuan roared, and faint rays of light flashed on the surface of the shroud. His whole body slowly shriveled up, and instead, more majestic death energy surged out of his body.

"Chichi..."

As the death energy surges, the blood light collides with the death energy, making a corrosive sound. The two continue to melt and annihilate. But if you look carefully, you will find that the blood light is constantly eating away at the gray death energy, one disappearing the other.

As time goes by, the dead energy gradually falls to the disadvantage.

"Kill..." Seeing that it was useless, Feng Xuan roared again, like a wild beast, his fists rained down on Ye Qing's body, as if to smash the layer of blood around Ye Qing's body.

However, in the violent storm, that layer of blood light was like a candle. Although it was weak and small, it never went out, flowing with its own warmth and light.

"Have you beaten enough?"

After a dozen punches, Ye Qing, who was originally looking a little dull, suddenly burst into blood-red light, as bright as the morning sun, and his lips were slightly raised, revealing an evil smile.

"boom"

As the smile spread, the cursed doll suspended in the air first trembled strangely and let out a shrill scream. Then a burst of flames burst out from it, and it spontaneously ignited.

In the flames, the souls of dozens of young women could be vaguely seen, disappearing silently, with relief-like smiles on their faces, all smiling at Ye Qing.

"No, my cursed doll!" Seeing the cursed doll turn into a ball of ashes, Zheng Tianqi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression distorted and frightened.

The next moment, a bright light erupted from Ye Qing's body, and blood swept out like a torrent. Feng Xuan, who bore the brunt, was directly thrown away.
Chapter completed!