Chapter 12: Anti-kill Blackwind

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The sky was bright, Ye Wanming appeared like a ghost, beside the Li River. Not long after, a man in black with a black scarf appeared like a ghost, silent and silent. He asked in a voice: "Ye Wanming, find something with me?"
Ye Wanming quickly arched his hands and smiled, "I've seen the lord!"
"Huh! The Black Wind Gang has long since perished. I'm not a helper now. Say, what the is going on?" The man in black said impatiently.
Ye Wanming grinned: "It's not a big deal. I just want to ask the Lord to kill someone."
"Oh? Who are you trying to kill?" The man in black asked.
"A junior in our Ye family, his name is Ye Ming, and his cultivation is not high. He may only be five-armed." Ye Wanming said.
The man in black sneered: "The five-armed warrior? Are you playing with me? Such a small person, you can cook it yourself, do you still need a shot?"
Ye Wanming quickly said: "I don't know if the master has the same strength as the fighter Jiuzhong. Right now our Ye family is only the fighter Jiuzhong. If we rush it, we are afraid of risk. Moreover, we are not It ’s good to start with my own tribe, so I have to help the Lord.

The man in black snorted and said, "If it wasn't for your Ye family to provide me with convenience, I wouldn't bother to manage your family's breaking things."
"Yes, yes, it is the blessing of the Ye family to be able to help the host. This time there is a labor to help the host. It is best to solve the little beast within three days. Do not let him mess up the family comparison." Ye Wanming said.
"Okay, I know. Turn back and let me give me the address and portrait, this seat will be dealt with as soon as possible." The man in black waved impatiently, his figure flickered and disappeared.
Ye Wanming breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said, "Hum! Little beast, you can be more powerful, can you fight a samurai? Wait for death!"
He said that Ye Ming waited all night at the inn, but Ye Jiajia didn't send anyone over, he was surprised. Just stop thinking about it and concentrate on practicing the giant wave boxing.
"Boom boom!"
The eight primordial qi waves are formed in sequence in the meridians, cyclically surging.
"Huh? I can continue for ten laps. It seems I can continue to practice!" Ye Ming became excited, the higher the state of the giant wave boxing, the greater his chance of victory tomorrow!
Immediately, he agitated nine waves of vitality and circulated in the second pulse of Ren Du.
"One lap, two laps, three laps!" He silently counted, and Jiu Zhongyuan Qilang circulated for five laps before stopping.
"Ninefolds of energy! It's done!" He was in a good mood.
Bei Ming said at this time: "Master, the giant wave boxing has been completed. If you can practice hard, it will be of great benefit to the body."
Ye Ming nodded. He had already seen the effect of the giant wave boxing and was determined to practice more in the future to strengthen his physique.
"Bei Ming, I am now a five-fold rebel for martial arts. Should I be able to practice the Congenital Yijin Sutra?"
Bei Ming: "Yes. Master. As long as you practice three movements in a circle, you can get the blessing of the devil and strengthen the muscles. There are also three levels of refining muscles, namely leopard tendon, tiger tendon, and dragon tendon. Leopard tendon Like bows, tiger tendons are like iron, and dragon tendons and blizzards will break through in speed, strength, and light work. ",
After Bei Ming finished speaking, he passed on the content of "Innate Yi Jin Jing" to Ye Ming. So the next day, Ye Ming practiced in the inn. Jiuzhuan builds another light outside Jishendan, which constantly releases strange powers and tempers the muscles.
At night, Ye Ming suddenly heard a cold humming from the window. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who?" As soon as his figure fluttered, he rushed out of the door and saw a black figure, quickly drifting away.
"Where to go!" Ye Ming concluded that the other party must be someone from the Ye family. He now hated Ye Wansheng and others, so he immediately chased after him.
In the night, the man in black ran like electricity, and Ye Ming could not catch up immediately. Unconsciously, the two ran to the bank of the Li River one after the other, at this time the men in black stopped suddenly.
Ye Ming was vigilant. He stopped twenty steps away and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
The man in black turned suddenly, raised his hand to emit a black light, extremely fast, and wrapped him in an instant. As soon as his eyes were dark, he could see nothing, but only heard the sound of wind blowing from his ears, and the sound of the river rushing. Black light was as hard as iron, with infinite strength, and bound him tightly, unable to move.
He was frightened, and opened his eyes hard, but couldn't see anything. Fortunately, he can still keep calm, knowing that in this case, only one step can be taken, and the more panic the worse.
Bei Ming said at this time: "Don't be surprised, this person is a samurai who can do Yuan Jin's release. Yuan Yuan's release is very powerful. The master is by no means an enemy.
About a quarter of an hour later, he suddenly felt his body sink, and was hit hard by a force. He fell dizzy and couldn't help humming. The wind was gone, and there was a silence all around, so he opened his eyes and looked around, and found that it was already in a dark and narrow cave with black holes on both ends. There were more than a dozen people curled up in the cave, all shivering and horrified.
He turned his attention to the nearest man, who was in his thirties and strong, but at this time his whole head was retracted into the neckline and his body was shaking. Ye Ming slowly approached the big man, hoping to get useful information from his mouth, at least to understand where he was.
"Uncle ..." he called.
The big man turned his head and stared at him suddenly, only to see that his face was pale and dull, but he didn't speak.
Ye Ming continued to ask, "Uncle, where is this? Who brought us?"
The big man still said nothing, just staring at Ye Ming, his eyes were desperate and indifferent, and Ye Ming frowned slightly. He couldn't ask why he knew it, so he immediately returned to his place, feeling that this man was so scared that he had lost his mind.
It didn't take long for that black light to come in again, and it made a lap around everyone, and it was cold, yelling, and chilling wherever it passed. Ye Ming stared at the black light, suddenly, the black light rushed towards him, rolled it gently, let him float, and then flew forward along the cave.
Ye Ming was startled, and subconsciously reached out to the nearest Han, hoping that he would be pulled. But the big man was very indifferent, but just lowered his head as if he hadn't seen it.
Ye Ming's heart was cold, his eyes rolled up by the black light, and he drifted quickly in the cave. After a few breaths, the black light stopped and he was still in the narrow cave. Right in front of him, a black monk with a shaved hair sat on a large piece of smooth rock. The monk's face was thin, white as paper, and a pair of triangular eyes flashed with green light.
A thin black light burst from his right index finger, like a rope binding Ye Ming. Obviously, he was the man in black before. He glanced at Ye Ming and gave out strange smiles, saying, "Boy, you are not weak, so you must be very pure, right? I ’ll be the first to draw you You are good! "
Draw strength? Ye Ming's scalp was numb. He forced himself to calm down and asked, "Who are you? Why grab me?"
Seeing Ye Ming still calm in this situation, the monk in black was surprised. All the people he had caught before were so scared and trembling that they couldn't even speak clearly. Now that his injury is about to recover, he answered Ye Ming's question in a good mood, and said with a strange smile: "The boy is a bit courageous, I can tell you anyway. This seat is the owner of the Heifeng Gang, some time ago The enemy was destroyed, and only I escaped. Because I was seriously injured, I had to temporarily live near Shanshui Town and run 'Dao Yuan Gong' to absorb vitality in order to recover my ability as soon as possible. Do you now understand what I did to catch you? Of course , I also do Ye Wanming a favor to get rid of you. "
Ye Ming's heart sank, and the person in front of him was actually an evil practitioner! And Ye Wanming of the Ye family invited us! He has heard people say that some evil practitioners specialize in absorbing the vitality of human beings, have powerful strength, and act cruelly.
Bei Ming said at this time: "Master, this person is a samurai of the third grade, who can release his energy and be invincible."
Ye Ming's mind turned sharply, thinking that this person was powerful, he had no possibility of escape at all! What should I do?
Bei Ming also said, "The master is at ease, and when he draws his strength, I have a way to deal with him."
The black monk said so much that he was already impatient. As soon as he waved his hand, the black light shrank inward, he pulled Ye Ming in front of him. He said in a dark voice: "Boy, don't ask more. I'll see you off the road! "
After speaking, he pressed his right palm against Ye Ming's head, and a terrible suction was generated. Ye Ming could clearly feel that the vitality in his body was quickly pulled away from the body. After a while, he felt extremely weak, conscious, and wanted to yell, but opened his mouth, but could not make any sound.
He was startled, and his heart was broken. Why didn't Bei Ming take the shot?
Just thinking, a mysterious power suddenly appeared, it quickly extended outward, and naturally entered the body of the black man.
The essence of the monk in black is to contact others with the palm of his hand, and to treat the other person's body as a part of his own body, thereby transferring the vitality in the other person's body to his own body. But in this way, Bei Ming could also regard the body of the monk in black as part of Ye Ming's body, and began to recklessly extract vitality from it, and then moved back into Ye Ming's body.
The monk in black immediately felt that a strange force entered his body, mysterious and domineering, unstoppable, and spread quickly. Suddenly the suction of Yuan Gong disappeared, and the vitality in his own meridian was retrograde and was transported into Ye Ming's body along the palm of his hand. He was so stunned and shocked that he couldn't help screaming: "little beast! You dare to blame Ben Gang!"
A large amount of elementary air flowed into the body, and Ye Ming was immediately awake. He felt that those lost vitality had returned, and there was additional vitality, which was continuously transported to various parts of the body and stored. He looked at the monk in black, and saw huge fear and strong petitions in the other's eyes.
"Little grandfather, little ancestor, spare my life, spare my life, don't smoke any more! If you continue to smoke, my cultivation will be abolished!" The black monk mourned loudly. Under the control of that weird force, he couldn't even move his fingers, he couldn't interrupt the phenomenon at all, and could only watch his vitality keep losing. At the same time, his skin was drying out, his hair was graying, and wrinkles quickly covered his face.
In fact, the vitality in the warrior's body has been merged with physical strength, becoming a vitality. Ye Ming absorbing the vitality of the other party is equal to absorbing the physical strength and vitality of the other party at the same time, which is the essence of the human body.
Ye Ming was stunned by this weird scene. After a few breaths, most of the vitality in the black monk's body had been extracted.
He couldn't help but secretly whisper, Beiming is really dark. The black monk is a samurai with high vitality, and his vitality is dozens of times stronger than ordinary people! With so much energy, he drank it all at once! The heart of the monk in black suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and his eyes were filled with despair. Once the vitality is gone, he is dead!
"Rao Ming! Rao Ming!" At the last moment, he begged with a hissing noise, and everyone was crazy.
It's a pity that he worked hard and polished the Yuan Jin for decades, which was instantly taken out and delivered to Ye Ming's body. Immediately after losing his vitality, the monk in black immediately lost his vitality. His eyes were wide and he stared at Ye Ming, very resentful and unwilling.
As soon as the monk in black died, the black light that bound Ye Ming disappeared, and the withered palm fell weakly from Ye Ming's head.
Ye Ming stared blankly at the corpse of the man in black. The original living person had become a dry corpse!
died! This evil practice is dead!
He breathed a long sigh of relief, sitting on the ground with one buttock, feeling that there was a force in his body that conflicted with him, making him extremely uncomfortable. The other side is a samurai samurai. How strong is the vitality in his body, then how can he withstand the multi-elemental energy entering his body?