"It's a way, but unfortunately, the price is too high!"

Ye Qing shook his head and killed the Yinfeng Thief again and again. Although it could wipe out his power and kill him completely, it was the inferior method. Not only was it laborious, it would even cause casualties. It could be said to be a serious injury to the enemy.

Thousand, self-destruction of eight hundred.

Sure enough, after several charges, Yan Feng and others defeated the Yinfeng bandits' charges time and time again, but they themselves also suffered injuries. Several guards were injured by the Yinfeng bandits due to the huge loss of their energy and lack of energy, so they had to withdraw from the battle.

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Although the Yinfeng Thieves are getting weaker and weaker, their numbers have not decreased. As one goes, Yan Feng and others gradually fall at a disadvantage and are in danger!

"Forget it, help them!" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled, his figure swayed slightly and disappeared like a wisp of smoke.

In the dark and windy woods, a figure suddenly appeared, it was Ye Qing.

In the clearing in the middle of the woods, the wind howled and rotated continuously, like a huge storm vortex, with a vague figure in the center of the vortex!

"Yes, it's here!"

Ye Qing glanced at the storm whirlpool, without any hesitation, and walked towards it. As soon as the furious Yin Dao Wind Blade approached, it was crushed by a faint bloody light.

The sky is full of storms, as if there is nothing!

"Roar……"

As soon as he stepped into the center of the whirlpool, a white bone spear suddenly appeared and stabbed Ye Qing in the head.

The spear appeared silently, but Ye Qing seemed to have been aware of it for a long time. He tilted his head slightly and the spear passed by his cheek with a slight difference.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qing took a step forward and struck the bone spear with his fingers like thunder.

"boom……"

The next moment, the entire bone-white spear was shattered inch by inch as if it had been hit hard.

But the moment the bone spear shattered, countless spears condensed by the cold wind broke through the air.

Ye Qing was not afraid at all, he punched out, and the blood shadow energy exploded, turning into red light all over the sky. Wherever it passed, the spears all over the sky were directly blown to pieces.

As the spear shattered, Yin Feng dissipated, and a tall, burly Yin Feng Bandit appeared in front of Ye Qing.

Compared with the previous Yinfeng Thief, the Yinfeng Thief in front of him is taller and more fierce. His body condensed by Yinfeng looks like a substance. He wears armor and carries a long spear. In his skull-like head, there are two balls of soul fire as big as fists.

It was burning faintly, revealing endless coldness and madness.

"Leader of the Yinfeng Bandits, very good, as long as I kill you, all the problems will be solved!" Ye Qing's mind naturally thought about the method of eliminating the Yinfeng Bandits in "Twelve Fragrances of Ghosts and Gods".

Killing the Yinfeng Thief again and again, wiping out his soul fire and strength, although it can completely kill the Yinfeng Thief, is the stupidest method. According to the book: Thieves have kings, bandits have leaders, and Yinfeng Thieves also have their leaders.

, the leader of the Yinfeng Bandits is the strongest among the Yinfeng Bandits. He uses soul fire to control all the Yinfeng Bandits. As the saying goes, capture the thief first and capture the king. As long as the leader of the Yinfeng Bandits is killed, the Yinfeng Bandits will destroy themselves without a fight.

Of course, only the leader of the Yinfeng Bandits can produce soul fire, and its soul fire is one of the main materials for making bad luck incense. As for the soul fires of other Yinfeng Bandits, they are only divided by the leader of the Yinfeng Bandits to control the Yinwind.

It is a method of stealing people, so there is no soul fire in it.

This is also one of the main purposes of Ye Qing coming here.

There are ingredients for making bad luck incense. How can you miss it if you come across it?

"Roar……"

When the leader of the Yinfeng Bandits saw Ye Qing, he roared to the sky and punched Ye Qing.

As the fist falls, the surrounding sinister winds and rivers flow back, converging on the front of the fist. Within one punch, there is a long river of sinister wind, with great power.

"Gu..."

Ye Qing did not dodge or dodge, his chest and abdomen expanded and contracted, he pressed down with his palm, and a bloody toad appeared in the air amidst the sound of toads. The toad was lifelike, lying on the ground and screaming, and the sound shook the whole place.

The next moment, the evil wind collided with the bloody toad. The evil wind instantly shattered into pieces, like fragile paper. The bloody toad continued to exert its power and crashed into the leader of the evil wind bandits.

The body of the Yinfeng bandit leader exploded in an instant and turned into invisible Yinfeng.

"The instantaneous explosive power of Diao Toad Jin, coupled with the Blood Shadow Magic Art's control of the true energy, is really good!" Ye Qing squinted and smiled, and immediately as the Yinfeng Bandit leader's body condensed, countless blood shadows appeared out of thin air.

Like a fishing net, it tightly entangled the leader of the Yinfeng Bandits.

The leader of the Dark Wind Bandits kept roaring and roaring, but he was still unable to break free from the shackles of the seemingly weak blood shadow and stood there blankly.

Ye Qing took out a porcelain bottle and stretched out his hand to probe the head of the leader of the Yinfeng Bandits. The leader of the Yinfeng Bandits seemed to feel the threat of death. He screamed and struggled silently. The surrounding Yinwind instantly became chaotic and rushed towards him like a tide.

Ye Qing.

But Ye Qing didn't care. His palm suddenly accelerated and he pressed it directly on the head of the Yinfeng Bandit leader. With a little force, his head exploded. At the moment when the head exploded, Ye Qing turned his palm into claws, and the strands were as thin as hair.

The blood threads swayed in his hand, binding two strands of green soul fire and pulling them out.

As the soul fire was withdrawn, the Yinfeng bandit leader who had been struggling gradually stopped struggling. The moment the soul fire was completely withdrawn, it collapsed directly, and dissipated with it, the Yinwind howling in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the woods returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Ye Qing was not surprised by the situation around him. Soul fire was the source of life for the leader of the Yinfeng bandits. If the soul fire was not extinguished, the leader of the Yinfeng bandits would not die. However, once his soul fire was extinguished, the leader of the Yinfeng bandits would naturally be annihilated immediately.

"Very strange energy!" After playing with the soul fire in his hand, Ye Qing put the soul fire into a porcelain bottle, sealed it, and smiled with satisfaction.

"gone back!"

…

On the official road, Yan Feng, who was scarred and exhausted, looked at the Yinfeng bandits who had all disappeared, his eyes widened, and he could not recover for a moment.

"Brother Yan, what's going on?" A guard wiped the blood from his face and asked in shock.

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Yan Feng came back to his senses, rolled his eyes at the other party, and muttered: "Maybe he is afraid of us!"

Just, is it possible?

"Yan Feng, how is the situation?" The curtain of the carriage was raised, and a man about fifty years old, wearing scholar's clothes, leaned out and asked.

The man looks slender and thin, but he is majestic and upright, with an unspeakable power. Even after experiencing previous life and death crises, he remains calm and unfazed.

"Master, it's okay!" Yan Feng rushed over, clasped his fists, hesitated, and added: "For some reason, all the Yinfeng bandits suddenly disappeared!"

The man thought for a moment and said slowly: "Don't think about it. There are countless bizarre things in this world, and it's useless to think about it. Now that everything is fine, let's set off. We have to get to Anyang County the day after tomorrow at the latest!"

"Yes!" Yan Feng clasped his fists. Although everyone was injured, none of them were seriously injured. After a short rest, they set off again.

Before setting off, Yan Feng glanced behind him, but did not see the figure of the young man or the strange pair. His eyes darkened: "Maybe he's dead, alas!"

The situation was critical just now. They were only focused on dealing with the Yinfeng Bandits and did not care about the young man behind them. He must have been killed by the Yinfeng Bandits!

"Hey, let's go!"

Yan Feng sighed, waved and set off again.

Just after walking for a while, a "da da" sound suddenly came from behind. Not far away, not too close, the sound was clear and sweet. Yan Feng subconsciously looked back and saw a young man sitting on the back of a donkey, holding a book in his hand.

I read the book with great interest; but on the donkey's head, there was still a strange frog squatting.

Weird boy, weird frog, weird combination!

"He's not dead?!" Yan Feng was startled, and he was stunned for a moment!

As if feeling his gaze, the boy on the donkey raised his head and smiled at him, nodded, then lowered his head and immersed himself in the book in his hand.

"Is the other party an expert?" Yan Feng nodded stiffly in return, and then thought a lot: "Maybe not, where can such a young expert be found?"

"The other party should just be lucky and escape the disaster!"

Maybe!

…

"Camp here tonight!"

As the sun set and the sky darkened, Yan Feng and others stopped in an open space near the creek.

Then everyone set up camp and prepared campfires, tents and food. After a while, the aroma of food came out.

The warm campfire and the smell of food made everyone relax after a day's journey and a life-and-death struggle.

"Yang Guan, go give that boy a bowl of broth!" After cooking the broth, Yan Feng turned to look at the boy sitting on a rock outside the camp, reading seriously by the light of the fire, and ordered a young man beside him

A young man in his twenties said.

"Give it to him, why?" Yang Guan snatched a piece of meat from a companion, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely.

"It's fate to go together all the way. Also, if you are asked to go, just go and don't be full of resentment!"

Yan Feng frowned with a serious look on his face. When he saw Yang Guan reluctantly scooping up the broth slowly, but deliberately adding a few more pieces of meat into the bowl, he couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You bastard, you can't do that."

You have to hurry up, if you come back late, there will be no meat to eat!"

"That's right!" Yang Guan's eyes lit up and he hurried towards Ye Qing with a bowl in hand. Before leaving, he didn't forget to stuff two pieces of meat into his mouth and muttered: "Brothers, I cooked this broth."

, don’t forget about mother if you have milk, leave some for me!”

"Go away!"

Behind him, there was a burst of laughter and the sound of chopsticks clashing and fighting for pieces of meat.

Yang Guan held the bowl and ran very fast, but the soup in his hand was as steady as a mountain, not a drop was spilled, and he quickly reached Ye Qing's fire.

"Here, little brother, this is the broth that Brother Yan asked me to give you!" Yang Guan reached out and handed the bowl to Ye Qing, and said in a brisk tone: "It's a cold night, so drink a bowl of hot soup to warm yourself up."

"Thank you!" Ye Qing didn't refuse, he took it with a smile, put it to his mouth, blew on it, took a sip and said: "The soup is fresh and delicious, it tastes good, thank you very much!"

"Little brother, you have good eyesight!" Hearing Ye Qing's praise, Yang Guan's little resentment disappeared: "This is made by me. It is an ancestral craft. Many people want to drink it but they can't drink it?"
Chapter completed!