Corpse Town Eternal

"Follow the wind." Ye Ming thrust out a sword, and the disciple of the Iron Sword Sect fell powerlessly in a pool of blood. He put the man's body into the storage bag.

Ye Ming was about to go find the next disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, and happened to see a mortal woman looking at him with horror. She wanted to scream, but she forced herself to suppress it.

When Ye Ming looked at him, the panic in his eyes became even worse.

One of her legs was pressed by a pillar, and she fell to the ground and couldn't move at all. Moreover, there seemed to be no quiet place in the entire Xuantie Town where they could hide.

Killing all the people in Xuantie Town was a sect mission, but seeing the complex expressions of horror, helplessness, pleading, etc. in the eyes of this mortal, Ye Ming couldn't do it for a while.

If he was a cultivator of the Iron Sword Sect, Ye Ming would definitely kill him as soon as possible, but it was hard for him to do it to a mortal.

"Please, let me go." The middle-aged woman couldn't help but beg.

"Mom." At this moment, a little girl rushed out from the collapsed house nearby and ran towards the middle-aged woman crying.

"What are you doing here? Go, hide quickly, Mom is fine, go quickly~" the woman cried heartbreakingly.

The little girl rushed over regardless, and her thin body tried hard to move the pillar that was thicker than her body. She cried and tried hard, but she couldn't move it anyway.

At this moment, a disciple of the Yuhun Sect appeared not far away and happened to see the mother and daughter and Ye Ming. The person who came was a cultivator of the 8th level of Qi Refining, holding a Yuhun Banner in his hand.

Just as he was about to come over, Ye Ming suddenly pointed a finger in his hand and pointed at the eyebrows of the little girl and his mother.

A blood hole appeared between the eyebrows of the two people, and the two died in Ye Ming's hands.

Ye Ming casually took out a blank Soul-controlling Banner and waved it at the bodies of the two people. Two gray souls flew into the Soul-controlling Banner, and the appearance of the little girl and the middle-aged woman could still be seen faintly.

After collecting the bodies of the two people, Ye Ming glanced coldly at the Soul-controlling Sect disciple, and then stepped away directly.

After killing the mother and daughter, Ye Ming killed 8 more mortals and collected them all with the Soul-controlling Banner.

He also killed all the mortals he saw afterwards, but he didn't absorb them with the Soul-controlling Banner again.

He only had this blank Soul-controlling Banner in his hand, which was extorted from the Seventh Elder by Lin Xingran when he entered the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave of the Soul-controlling Sect before. It was a pity that it was a Ten-ghost Soul-controlling Banner, which could only absorb 10 ghosts. If there were more, they would need to be swallowed.

At this moment, Ye Ming seemed to have turned into an emotionless killing machine. Relying on his fast body speed, he kept moving around, looking for mortals to kill. As for the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, he would only attack them when he met them.

The number of mortals who died at the hands of Ye Ming soon exceeded 2,000. Ye Ming's black clothes were now completely soaked with thick blood.

Every step he took would leave a bloody footprint on the ground, and the black clothes were still dripping with blood, leaving a blood mark.

"You deserve to die." After a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect saw Ye Ming kill 6 people in a small courtyard, he could no longer hold back his anger. Even though he knew that his cultivation was not as good as Ye Ming, he still rushed towards Ye Ming.

A dark red light flashed, and the blood grudge pierced into the man's body, and blood gushed out from his lower abdomen.

The man looked at Ye Ming with hatred, and cursed, "They are just mortals, you have no humanity, you will not die well."

With a "thump", he fell to the ground powerlessly.

Ye Ming put the man into the storage bag expressionlessly, and disappeared from the spot in a flash, rushing to the next door.

Ye Ming's speed at this time was extremely fast, even if Mao Xiaozei was here, he would probably feel ashamed.

If you observe carefully, you will find that when Ye Ming is running his body skills, there is always a whirlwind around him, constantly increasing his speed.

This is a kind of momentum, the momentum of wind.

After the Fu Liu sword technique is comprehended to the extreme, you can comprehend the momentum of softness or the momentum of wind.

After the Swift Wind Step is comprehended to the extreme, you can comprehend the momentum of wind.

And after the Storm Sword Technique is comprehended to the extreme, you can comprehend the momentum of wind or rain.

But Ye Ming originally thought that he should be most likely to comprehend momentum through the Fu Liu Sword Technique or the Storm Sword Technique, after all, he has the help of the Sword Immortal Map.

But today, he comprehended the power of wind through the Swift Wind Step. Mao Xiaozei's empty body and Yu Jin's formless body have not yet comprehended it. You know, Yu Jin's physique should be more compatible with the power of wind.

Ye Ming has more than one storage bag hanging on his body. There are too many corpses, and one storage bag can't hold them all.

After coming out of a mortal's courtyard, three disciples of the Iron Sword Sect stopped in front of Ye Ming. One of them was at the 11th level of Qi Refining, and two were at the 10th level of Qi Refining.

Feeling the strong smell of blood and evil spirit emanating from Ye Ming, the three of them didn't say much and stabbed Ye Ming with a sword at the same time.

"Power of wind, let me see your power." Ye Ming muttered expressionlessly, and then the power of wind was added to the blood resentment, and the Fu Liu sword technique was used with the wind.

Accompanied by a whirlwind, the Fu Liu sword technique, which was originally at the superb level, was now even more powerful, and the speed of the sword was increased several times.

"Puff"

The attacks of the three people were directly disintegrated by the wind, and the blood resentment mercilessly pierced into the bodies of the three people, leaving several blood holes.

"Uh" The three people looked at the blood holes on their bodies in horror, and they couldn't believe their eyes at all.

The eyes of the disciple with the 11th level of Qi Refining were full of disbelief, "Sword force?"

Ye Ming took back the blood resentment, "It's not sword force, it's just wind force, but I will soon integrate it into the sword force."

After collecting the bodies of the three people, Ye Ming flashed and rushed to other places again.

In Xuantie Town, the Tiejian Sect was completely defeated at this time. The foundation-building disciples of the Yuhun Sect who rushed in first guarded the four gates of Xuantie Town, prohibiting anyone from Xuantie Town from going out, and trapped all the people in Xuantie Town.

The foundation-building strongmen can fly away, but the foundation-building strongmen of the Yuhun Sect are not fools. Since they have taken action, how can they let them go easily?

The Yuhun Sect was much stronger than the Tiejian Sect, and the number of its foundation-building disciples was also greater than that of the Tiejian Sect. The Tiejian Sect was no match for them.

Except for a few Tiejian Sect disciples who saw the opportunity quickly and escaped, all the others were trapped.