Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

This corpse wolf in the Nascent Soul stage seemed to be extremely intelligent. When it saw Ye Ming, it didn't pounce on Ye Ming like other ghosts, but immediately turned around and ran away.

"Want to run? Can you run?" Ye Ming was surprised when he saw Corpse Wolf running away with Yin Zhima, but the figure that had already rushed out accelerated again, and with a "swish", he arrived behind Corpse Wolf Less than ten feet away.

The corpse wolf was shocked that this human was so fast! Without thinking, it turned its head and sprayed out a thick green mist.

As soon as the mist left the corpse wolf's mouth, a strong fishy smell came out, which was obviously highly poisonous.

But in the eyes of the corpse wolf, the human opposite didn't seem to be afraid, and just waved casually.

Just when it was confused and turned around to run away, a five or six inch long black flying knife suddenly appeared behind its head.

Immediately afterwards, the flying knife passed forward silently, and with a "pop", the corpse wolf's huge head split into two pieces, and the cut was extremely smooth.

Strangely, the corpse wolf's head was cut in half, but no blood flowed out, and its entire body quickly shriveled up, turning into a skinny mummy in an instant.

"Squeak..."

The Yinzhi horse that escaped the disaster jumped and jumped down from the corpse wolf's head, revealing its lower body. It turned out to be the image of a horse with four hooves.

This creature is so frightened that its corpse wolf guard can't even block this human's move. This human's strength can probably catch up with its master.

Without thinking too much, it stepped forward alternately with four hooves like the wind and like wheels. Its entire body turned into white light and shot out, disappearing around the corner in a flash.

"Hmph!" But at this time, Ye Ming let out a cold snort.

Suddenly, Yin Zhima froze as if struck by lightning, and let out a scream of "squeak". Then the light faded, and he turned over and fell to the ground.

Ye Ming moved over Yin Zhima and caught it in his hand.

"Haha, not bad, not bad!" Ye Ming chuckled, then took out a jade box and prepared to put the pony in his hand.

But at this moment, an incredible exclamation came from a corner of the passage.

"Huh? There is someone here! Ah, that's Yin Zhima! Who are you?"

Ye Ming raised his head and looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw an extremely ugly, tall, iron tower-like man looking at him with his mouth wide open.

"Who are you?" Ye Ming stuffed the Yin Zhima into the jade box with an expressionless face, and then with a flash of inspiration, he put it into the storage bracelet.

The ugly man suppressed the shock in his heart and glanced at Ye Ming quickly. Although his consciousness could not be sent too far to accurately perceive Ye Ming's cultivation, his intuition told him that the stranger in front of him was dangerous, so his ugly man A smile appeared on his face, and he asked Ye Ming with a smile.

"I met this Taoist friend in Yuanluo, the Poison Saint Sect. I wonder what he calls him?"

"Poison Saint Sect? It turns out to be a local snake. Fellow Taoist, you are here... Hey, you are looking for death!"

Ye Ming originally wanted to have a nice talk with this person, but the other person made some small moves, which immediately angered him.

With a thought in his mind, he raised his hand and made a magic formula, pointing it at the ugly man.

"Hmph!" The ugly man sneered, and a golden scroll suddenly appeared above his head. The scroll cast a golden light curtain and instantly enveloped him inside. At the same time, his whole body moved and he quickly retreated backwards, arriving at the corner of the passage in the blink of an eye.

Just when the ugly man was about to disappear, a black light suddenly appeared at the corner of the passage and pierced the golden mask on the ugly man's body like lightning.

"not good!"

The ugly man's eyes widened for a moment, and he quickly made a gesture to use his magical power. But it was already too late. As soon as Wu Guang came into contact with the golden mask, it turned into a five or six-inch long jet black flying knife. It was covered with dense mysterious runes, forming tiny whirlpools. The black color was unusually deep and eye-catching. It looks like one's soul will be sucked into it at just one glance.

The flying knife was extremely sharp. As soon as it came into contact with the golden shield, it "popped" and silently cut through the shield. Then it pierced the ugly man's body, and black light shot out from behind him in a flash.

"Uh!" The ugly man's eyes popped out, showing a look of disbelief, but then the look inside quickly disappeared.

At the same time, his tall body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a mummy with only skin and bones left. All his flesh and blood were sucked clean by the flying knives in an instant.

Before the mummy fell straight to the ground, golden light flashed above its head, and a two-inch Nascent Soul emerged, and then disappeared in a flash of inspiration. This ugly man's Nascent Soul launched the teleportation technique without hesitation!
"Hmph!" Ye Ming raised his hand and punched the void in front twice, and a huge force instantly enveloped the passage ahead.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light flashed in the void a few feet away from the mummy, and the ugly Han Yuanying staggered out.

"Impossible! Fellow Taoist, please spare my life..." After being squeezed out, the Nascent Soul screamed in disbelief as if it had been hit hard, and then immediately begged for mercy.

The next moment, a golden light hand appeared out of thin air, and with a flick of lightning, it crushed it to pieces.

Ye Ming then walked over to the mummy, pulled off its storage bag, and at the same time picked up a round dharma plate from its cuffs.

This Dharma plate is covered with densely packed runes, and there are four bright spots shining on it in twos and twos together. Ye Ming recognized it at a glance. It was a magic weapon used to record the real-time location of people.

Just now, the ugly man took advantage of the time he was greeting Ye Ming to activate the magic disk, probably to summon his companions. This move angered Ye Ming and led to his death.

"These four bright spots actually moved at the same time. They must have sensed the death of the ugly man. Are they the old man named Fu who came here to look for Yin Zhima in the original time and space? I wonder if Old Demon Han is here this time?"

After Ye Ming thought for a moment, he raised his hand and waved two fireballs, hitting the corpses of the corpse wolf and the ugly man respectively.

With a "boom", the fireball turned into a raging fire, and the two mummies were burned at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, Ye Ming raised his hand and made a move, and suddenly a black light appeared in his hand. The light faded, and a small black flying knife appeared.

"Demon Dragon Blade! Hey, this blade really has the magical ability to absorb the essence of living creatures' flesh and blood!"

Ye Ming sensed it carefully and found that after killing the zombie wolf and the ugly man one after another, the power of the flying knife in his hand increased by an imperceptible amount, and he couldn't help but be extremely satisfied.

The flying knife in his hand is the Demon Dragon Blade that he refined in the past two years. Once this treasure is refined, it surpasses most ancient treasures and magic weapons, and has almost reached the level of a spiritual treasure. It is not only extremely sharp and indestructible, but also athletic. It is silent and invisible, and difficult to detect with spiritual consciousness. It is simply a weapon for sneak attacks and murders!

However, judging from the current growth trend, if this treasure wants to truly grow, it will need to kill a large number of high-level beings.

After playing with the Demonic Dragon Blade for a while, Ye Ming put it away, and then tidied up the place a little, mainly to remove any traces of Yin Zhima's presence, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to people who would come later.

After the fire burned the two corpses to ashes, Ye Ming flicked his sleeves and a breeze was generated, blowing away the ashes on the ground and blowing away the fresh fragrance in the caves and passages. Then he turned around. Go back the way you came.

When Ye Ming walked through the two forks, footsteps sounded in front of him, and then there was a flash of Yin Qi, and two people appeared.

One of them is a red-faced old man, and the other is a beautiful woman in black. Both of them are wearing black protective masks and have the cultivation level of the middle Nascent Soul.

When the two people saw Ye Ming, they were startled at first, then stopped and looked over cautiously, and took out several treasures at the same time, ready to fight at any time.

Without waiting for the two people to speak, Ye Ming smiled slightly and said first: "Huh? I didn't expect to meet my fellow Taoist here. I am Ye Ming. What do you call these two Taoist friends?"

The old man and the beautiful woman looked at each other, and then the old man said: "I am Jiuyou Sect Fucheng, this is my junior sister Chang Zhifang!"

(End of this chapter)