Corpse Town Eternal

Yin Fei saw this and became ruthless. He said to the 36 Qi Refining soldiers who were setting up the formation, "Increase the power of the formation."

Hearing this, one of the soldiers immediately reminded, "General, if you do this, your body will not be able to bear it, and you will also be injured."

"Don't worry about it. If you don't kill this beast, all the soldiers outside will be killed. Go." Yin Fei said coldly.

"Yes."

As the voice fell, Heisha Zhenren immediately felt a greater force blessing Yin Fei.

Yin Fei's cultivation was infinitely close to the late stage of foundation building. Just looking at his red face and dilated blood, it can be seen that Yin Fei was obviously not feeling well at this time.

The 36 people who were setting up the formation around him also had red faces. It was obvious that setting up such a formation was also quite difficult for them.

"Go to hell." Yin Fei made a move in horror, and Ba Jue stabbed Heisha Zhenren with a gun.

Heisha Zhenren knew that he could not escape, so he circulated his spiritual power, and the strong evil spirit enveloped his long sword. He blasted out with a sword, condensing into a black dragon and biting at the spear that Yin Fei stabbed.

"Boom~"

Yin Fei's spear hit the dragon's head, and the spear in his hand shook. The black dragon condensed by Heisha Zhenren broke into pieces. The spear continued to stab at Heisha Zhenren.

A small black shield appeared in front of Heisha Zhenren's chest, protecting him behind him.

"Boom"

The small black shield broke directly, and Heisha Zhenren was blown away, bleeding continuously from his mouth.

Yin Fei was obviously not feeling well either, with several cracks on his body. This was not caused by Heisha Zhenren's attack, but by Yin Fei's inability to withstand this force and the backlash from the head-on collision just now.

Afterwards, Yin Fei's momentum continued to decline, and in the blink of an eye, he had recovered to the momentum of the initial stage of foundation building, and was even weaker than before.

But if we really talk about injuries, Yin Fei's injuries are much better than those of Heisha Zhenren. If the black shield hadn't helped to resist the attack just now, Heisha Zhenren would have become a corpse at this time.

Heisha Zhenren stood up with difficulty and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Chichi, now you have no tricks, the formation is broken, I want to see what you can do."

As he spoke, Heisha Zhenren held the long sword tightly in his hand, and his figure flashed, but he did not rush to Yin Fei, but rushed to the 36 soldiers who fell to the side. In the blink of an eye, 5 people died under Heisha Zhenren's sword.

Five good heads were thrown out, and one of them rolled to Yin Fei's feet.

Yin Fei was still concentrating on guarding against Heisha Zhenren's attack, but he didn't expect that this old thief would choose to attack the people who set up the formation.

"Stop." Yin Fei roared and rushed towards Heisha Zhenren, trying to stop Heisha Zhenren from slaughtering his soldiers.

Just as Yin Fei rushed over, Heisha Zhenren suddenly gave up the soldiers he was about to kill, turned around and slashed at Yin Fei with a knife.

And judging from the power of this knife, it was obvious that he had been accumulating strength for a long time and had been waiting for Yin Fei.

Yin Fei was scared to death. He had never expected that Heisha Zhenren would be so insidious. In a hurry, he sacrificed his protective armor in the hope of blocking this attack.

"Swish~"

The long knife fell on the armor, and the armor could not withstand the pressure and broke directly, turning into pieces of debris that fell to the ground "clattering".

Yin Fei was blown away, with a shocking knife mark on his chest. Through the turned-out flesh, you can still see the bright red intestines inside.

After the blow, Heisha Zhenren was not feeling well. The previous blow condensed most of the spiritual power in his body, and there was little spiritual power left in his body at this time.

However, seeing Yin Fei, who was not dead yet but had fallen to the ground, Heisha Zhenren felt relieved.

He won this battle after all. The remaining people of the Red Armor Army were not worth worrying about, including the few people who set up the formation. In fact, there was no difference between killing them and not killing them. The formation had drained their spiritual power. In a short period of time, these people were no different from ordinary people.

Black Evil Master stepped on the blood and walked towards Yin Fei step by step. When he came in front of Yin Fei, he sneered, "It's time to send you on your way."

He raised the black long knife and was about to chop Yin Fei.

At this time, Yin Fei had closed his eyes in despair, as if waiting for death.

The sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh sounded, but Yin Fei did not feel a trace of pain.

He opened his eyes in confusion, but found that there was a slender dark red long sword passing through the heart of Black Evil Master.

Black Evil Master struggled to look behind him. When he turned his head, he saw a group of zombies slaughtering the Black Evil Sect members and the Red Armor Army not far away. The most powerful one among them was actually the Black Evil Ancestor.

"How, how is it possible, the ancestor was turned into a zombie?" Heisha Zhenren's eyes were full of disbelief.

Ye Ming just drew out the long sword in his hand, smiled and said, "Nothing is impossible, thank you very much, you actually created such a good situation for me, I don't know how to thank you."

"You, who are you?" Heisha Zhenren asked the last question with difficulty.

But before Ye Ming could answer, Heisha Zhenren had already fallen straight down, his eyes wide open, and he didn't know who was plotting against him until his death.

Yin Fei didn't know at this time that all this was caused by the young man in front of him. He knew that he had no hope of survival. "I know I will die, but I have to die knowingly. Who are you and why do you want to plot against the Black Evil Sect and my Red Armor Army?"

Ye Ming looked at Yin Fei and laughed in his heart. At that time, he was just a small cultivator in the Yuhun Sect. Yin Fei was a foundation-building cultivator and didn't notice him at all. But now, the high-ranking foundation-building cultivator has become meat on his chopping board.

"You don't know me, but I know you."

"Huh? Who are you? When have we met?" Yin Fei asked in confusion.

"Want to know?" Ye Ming asked with a chuckle.

Then the Blood Resentment in his hand crossed Yin Fei's neck without any warning. Looking at Yin Fei's unwilling eyes, Ye Ming said lightly, "I won't tell you. I prefer to watch people die unwillingly. It saves you from seeing the King of Hell and complaining to him about me."

After killing two foundation-building cultivators in a row and absorbing the Blood Resentment Qi when they died, the power of the Blood Resentment surged and reached the second-level extreme.

After seeing this, Ye Ming devoured the two people and immediately rushed towards the Red Armor Army and the Black Evil Sect members who had not yet died in the field.

The dark red long sword kept piercing one body after another, and the Blood Resentment in his hand kept trembling, as if excited.