The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 90 Xiaobai shows off his power and destroys the three corpses

Corpse demon, Tu Junfang.

If he hadn't run into him, Qin Ye would have really forgotten about him.

This guy was considered fast runner in Biyou Village back then. Now that I meet him today, I might as well take him away.

This group of people also discovered Qin Ye at this time.

When they saw him, both sides, regardless of gender, took a step back. Qin Ye didn't know when he became so scary.

Lu Linglong protected the injured Zhi Jinhua and stared at the "desperate criminal" her grandfather had mentioned.

In terms of the degree of danger, this person gave her the feeling that he was no less dangerous than Quan Xing, or even more dangerous.

The main reason is that the other party always kills four families, and Wang Bing is likely to die at his hands. Her family happens to be one of the four families, so it is hard not to wonder if the other party has this kind of fetish.

She glanced around and saw that this group of monsters seemed to be intimidated by the desperado. This was a good opportunity. When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured. She just needed to seize the opportunity and escape with Huaer.

At this time, Quan Xing, who was brave enough or wanted to save some face, stepped forward and said in a gangster style:

"Dao Yan, let's keep our distance. This place is full of top figures, all of us are old friends. Don't be so arrogant. Give us some face."

After he said that, he put on a very proud expression, as if he felt that he was very authentic and prestigious.

However, the next second, a gust of wind from a knife flashed past, and his head slowly tilted, and the remaining pride on his face turned into horror.

Plop! The head rolled down and the body fell to the ground.

"What are you talking about? Who are you? What face do you want?"

Qin Ye said, raising his long knife and pointing it at Tu Junfang, saying darkly: "This person stays, and the others who don't want to die, get out!"

Upon hearing this, Quan Xing and his companions stopped pretending to be cool and scattered like birds and beasts. One of them even "rolled out" in the literal sense of the word.

They are crazy, but not stupid. No one wants to do a job that will only lead to their own death.

Zhi Jinhua wanted to run away, but Lu Linglong grabbed her and whispered, "Let's wait until those people are far away before we leave. Don't look back and get spotted again."

Qin Ye glanced at the two of them. In times of crisis, the children of big families are always more calm. Although Zhi Jinhua has the title of a genius girl, her legs are trembling now and she has lost her previous composure.

Ignoring the two of them, Qin Ye set his eyes on Tu Junfang and said coldly:
"Come on, let me see what's so mysterious about your three corpses. Don't even think about running away. I guarantee that the moment you look back, you'll lose your head."

Of course, Tu Junfang would not expose his back to the enemy. He wanted to run away at first, but the other party's attention was always on him, even when killing people, so he had no chance to escape.

"Dao Yan, that's not necessary." Tu Junfang spread his hands, his sinister face showing a hint of helplessness. If he had known that this guy would be so troublesome, he would not have accompanied Ding Shimaan to Biyou Village.

"I think so." Qin Ye didn't say much, and rushed out with a knife.

Knowing that the opponent was extremely fast, Tu Junfang summoned his three corpses before the opponent moved.

The three desires of anger, greed and ignorance materialized into three dark, muddy, and filthy-looking creatures.

The upper corpse is Peng Ju, an extra-large hornet; the middle corpse is Peng Tu, a thick and long python; the lower corpse is Peng Qiao, a woman with no appearance.

Facing Qin Ye's blade, Peng Tu stood up, his body stretching and extending like soft mud, forming a wall with a gaping mouth like an abyss.

Pfft!

The blade was like cutting into a quagmire, soft and weak, and most of the force was lost due to the shaking.

But before Tu Junfang could curl up his lips to smile, he saw a sharp whirlwind suddenly arise from the blade, a blue and white color, wrapped in a sharp wind, and with a "swish" sound, it tore Peng Tu apart.

Tu Junfang was shocked when he saw this and retreated repeatedly, commanding Peng Ju to attack Qin Ye. At the same time, the Peng Ju above his head suddenly cracked, forming a large number of dense hornets that swooped out.

Qin Ye chopped the woman transformed by Peng Ju in half with a straight strike from top to bottom, including her head and body, but this thing was not dead at all, or it could be said that it had no life at all. It was just the embodiment of Tu Junfang's desire. As long as the latter's desire was not extinguished, this thing would not disappear.

The woman who was cut in half stuck together like dough and was restored to her original state in a moment.

Facing the large number of hornets that followed one after another, Qin Ye slashed out with the thousand blades in his hands, which flashed with red light. In an instant, a hot ring of fire rolled out and swallowed the hornets in the blink of an eye.

The three corpses of Tu Junfang cannot be touched, otherwise one's own three corpses will be lured out by them.

If the Three Demon Sects did not have the method to control the Three Corpses, they would be troubled by the Three Corpses for their entire lives, and their cultivation would stop there, or even regress, unless they could see through the world and kill the Three Corpses.

In fact, Qin Ye was quite curious about what his three corpses would look like, but it would be difficult to take them back once they were drawn out. He didn't think he could see through the world...

The flames dissipated, but the hornets that were swallowed by the flames did not disappear, or rather, they reappeared after disappearing.

'This thing is really difficult to deal with.'

Qin Ye had no intention of wasting time with this thing. He was just trying it out. The Three Corpses were like special summoned creatures. As long as the summoner was not dead, the summoned creatures would not be destroyed.

As we all know, the best way to fight a summoner is to ignore his summons and rush directly into the summoner, then kill him with a small combo of pushing and floating.

How can a fragile summoner withstand the burst of the Berserker?

Ignoring the three corpses, Qin Ye prepared to advance with his sword, but at this moment, he suddenly sensed Xiaobai's intention. With a raised eyebrow, he released Xiaobai.

As soon as Xiaobai appeared, he turned into a fox spirit. Except for a fox head, his lower body was completely in a state of smoke.

Facing the dense swarms of black hornets, the little white fox's lips moved slightly, and several balls of deep blue flames swept out.

Then something strange happened. The hornets that had been impossible to eliminate before melted away in an instant after coming into contact with the deep blue flames, just like snowflakes falling into an oil pan.

At the same time, Tu Junfang in the distance screamed, holding his head with both hands, his body shaking uncontrollably, as if in extreme pain.

Wisps of black smoke drifted out from his facial features. The smoke twisted as if it had life, trying to take shape, but every time it condensed, it would dissipate like fine sand.

"What the hell is that!"

Tu Junfang stared at Xiaobai with bloodshot eyes, his face ferocious. His already sinister face became even more terrifying, and his voice was squeezed out from between his teeth.

The three corpses that had followed him for most of his life could not condense at this moment.

It would be better if it completely dissipated, he would feel relieved, but the current situation is that Peng Ju keeps appearing on its own and then dissipating. This cycle repeatedly invades his mind and makes him extremely uncomfortable.

Qin Ye was also surprised, looking at Xiaobai who was holding his head high and waiting for praise with a proud look on his face. He didn't expect that the flame of this little thing could actually burn the three corpses, which gave him a surprise.

"Xiaobai, good job, keep going."

In this case, the father and son had no choice but to bully the weak with their numbers.

Qin Ye turned into a gust of wind and disappeared in an instant. Peng Qiao, who had transformed into a woman, wanted to stop him, but was immediately forced back by a ball of deep blue flame. Fear seemed to be reflected on his faceless face.

Qin Ye and Xiaobai ran side by side, approaching Tu Junfang. The thousands of blades in their hands condensed into wind and slashed out swiftly, with bursts of wind roaring.

Tu Junfang still wanted to use Peng Tu to block Qin Ye's attack, but he saw the strange deep blue flame again.

Peng Zhuo was in a dilemma whether to block or not.

And just as he was struggling, the flames had already fallen, and Peng Tu quickly melted away. The unbearable pain came again, but before he could howl, a blood-red thread appeared on his neck.

Tu Junfang's expression froze in pain, his eyes were dull, his spirit was scattered, his head slowly slid down, and the broken end was as smooth as a mirror.

A generation of corpse demon, the last successor of the Three Demon Sect, was killed so easily.

When his head was chopped off, Lu Jin, who came to support, arrived and happened to see this scene. He was also a little stunned.

"Is that a corpse demon?"

Hearing the sound, Lu Linglong and the others came back to their senses. Before they could figure out what had just happened, the corpse demon died.
Lu Linglong trotted over to her grandfather and called out softly, "Grandpa."

Seeing Lu Linglong's dirty face with some scratches, Lu Jin hugged her with concern: "Linglong, how are you? Are you okay?"

Lu Linglong shook her head and pointed at Qin Ye: "Originally, we were surrounded by Quan Xing and the corpse demon. He drove Quan Xing away, and the corpse demon was also... killed by him..."

Lu Jin patted his granddaughter. He had just witnessed the scene and was truly surprised.

The Corpse Demon was a well-known master, yet he was killed by this young guy. It seems that the rumors outside are true!

He should be thankful for this kid. If someone else's Three Corpses were triggered, their cultivation would at most stagnate, but Linglong would be in trouble...

Lu Jin strode forward and said loudly, "Qin boy, thank you very much for this time. I, Old Lu, owe you a favor."

"No need, I'm not trying to save her." Qin Ye said lightly, followed by Xiaobai, and walked down the mountain.

"Hey, this kid." Lu Jin looked at his back and clicked his tongue. It was not easy to get his favor. Many people wanted to ask for it but couldn't get it. But this kid was so good that he was willing to give it to him and then he was disgusted.

But the fox next to this kid seems to be unusual.

Lu Jin shook his head, turned around and said to Linglong and the others:
"See? This is a desperado. This type of person has a characteristic: their behavior is incompatible with that of ordinary people. They act without regard for the consequences and often disregard life and death. If you encounter such a person, avoid him if possible. If you can't avoid him, don't actively provoke him."

Lu Linglong and Zhi Jinhua nodded repeatedly. They had seen everything that had just happened. The other party had killed people without blinking an eye. It was hard to imagine that this was a contestant who participated in the Luotian Grand Ceremony like them...

On the other side, Qin Ye walked a short distance before stopping again.

In front of him, a man wearing a Nadutong uniform and glasses was walking towards him. When he saw him, his eyes flashed red.

"Such a strong bloody energy, Quan Xing?" the man asked, adjusting his glasses.

Qin Ye was speechless, but he recognized this person.

Temporary worker in the East China region, Xiao Zizai.

A disciple of Buddhism, but extremely bloodthirsty and sick.

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(End of this chapter)