Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Reappearance of Evil (Three Watches for Flowers)
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, Xia stood beside Situ Qi with the Burning Sword in his hand, the young man's emaciated body trembled a little, Situ Qi's ridicule lingered in his mind, and the guilt and longing for his parents in his heart became even stronger. The parents did not know the life and death of their parents, and their whereabouts were unknown, and Jiang Xia felt deeply guilty, everything was because of himself.
Ye Cong and the others stood not far away, looking at Jiang Xia's eyes were extremely complicated, a year ago, during the Battle of the Four Courtyards, he killed Situ Yan. Now he has killed Situ Qi in front of everyone, and he has a spirit-level martial art that everyone is jealous of.
Ye Xuan was becoming more and more unable to understand Jiang Xia, what had happened to the young man who had to make a living by playing the piano in the past year?
Everyone in the Ye family secretly rejoiced that they were friends with Jiang Xia, not enemies. Ye Xuan let out a soft sigh, and wanted to step forward to comfort Jiang Xia. However, at this moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded one after another, followed by a fierce and surging force.
"Not good. Ye Xuan's face changed drastically, after the battle, he actually forgot that there was a powerful enemy. "Bang, bang, bang!" Several dull sounds in a row were accompanied by the screams of several people in the Ye family, except for a few people, they were all attacked and hit hard.
"Poof!" Ye Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, stumbled under his feet, and almost fell to the ground. Before he could settle down, he saw Xie Heng burst out with a fierce palm wind, which was heading towards Jiang Xia.
Ye Xuan was shocked, his figure flashed, and he swept behind Jiang Xia in an instant, "Bang!" Ye Xuan was slapped again, and this time it was Xie Heng who struck.
The reflective Xia Yi picked up Ye Xuan, who was sluggish, and retreated to Ye Cong and the others. Ye Cong was also one of those who was not attacked by a sneak attack, and he didn't seem to be taken seriously by anyone as a seventh-level martial artist. And the other few people were not so lucky, except for the two ninth-level martial artists who were seriously injured, there were already three eighth-level martial artists who died on the spot.
"Dad, are you okay?" Ye Cong was full of worries, and looked at Ye Xuan, whose face was as pale as paper, with a nervous expression. The latter shook his head with difficulty, looking at the three dead eighth-level martial artists, his eyes full of pain.
"Hahahaha. Xie Heng looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyebrows were quite proud, "I really thank you for solving Situ Qi for me, hahahaha." ”
Ye Xuan frowned, and said weakly: "Xie, Xie Heng, you, you are so despicable!"
"Hey, hey. Xie Heng sneered, his sickly white skin was disgusting from the bottom of his heart, "Despicable? I Xie Heng don't know how to write despicable, I only know victory." ”
"You?" Ye Xuan's blood surged, his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Daddy. Ye Cong was very anxious. Jiang Xia said in a deep voice: "Uncle Ye, you can rest for a while!"
Xie Heng's eyebrows were full of mockery, "Hey, rest? That's right, you will soon be able to rest forever, hahahaha." Behind him, the Xie family members all showed triumphant smiles.
Several members of the Ye family glared at Xie Heng viciously one by one, helplessly, the general trend had gone, no matter how it was, it was just a battle of trapped beasts. Ye Xuan turned his head to look at Jiang Xia, and said solemnly: "Jiang Xia, you should leave quickly! The affairs of our Ye family cannot affect you." ”
"Hmph, none of you can leave. "In fact, now the Xie family has won, the Situ family has been wiped out, and the Ye family has also killed three and injured five. If Xie Heng left now, the bronze vein would belong to the Xie family, but he didn't do it, the purpose was very simple, that is, to leave all the people of the Ye family.
Ignoring Xie Heng, Jiang Xia shook his head firmly, relying on the fact that Ye Xuan had just blocked Xie Heng's palm for himself, he couldn't leave with his hand.
"You?" Ye Xuan frowned, and said softly: "Jiang Xia, this matter has nothing to do with you, you can help us get here, my Ye family is already grateful." ”
"Yes, Jiang Xia, you go quickly!" Ye Cong echoed.
"Brother Xia, please avenge us later. ”
"Brother Jiangxia, you just listen to Brother Ye Xuan!" ......
Several warriors of the Ye family dissuaded Jiang Xia from leaving, and because several people were seriously injured, their voices sounded weak and sad. The Xie family and the others watched this scene with amusement, in their opinion, with Xie Heng here, how could they let anyone leave.
The tone of several people was sincere, and Xia couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and the warmth that he had never received in his own family was actually felt in other families. With a deep breath, Xia's face became more determined, "Who said that this matter has nothing to do with me." The cold gaze turned to Xie Heng, "I want to collect debts for my father." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and Rao is Xie Heng couldn't help but show a puzzled expression, and suddenly felt that the word "Jiangxia" was quite familiar. After thinking about it, he already understood, "You are Xie Xuan's son?"
"Not bad. A cold chill welled up in Xia's eyes, and he clenched his fists, "It was your father back then, thank you for killing that old bastard at the instigation, and my father and mother were expelled from the family, I will definitely get this account back, and you will first pay interest." ”
Ye Xuan and the others could clearly feel the hatred that Xia exuded. Xie Heng frowned slightly, and then sneered, "Hey, stinky boy, you have such a big breath, can you defeat so many of us with just one of your spirit-level martial arts?
"Shut up!" Jiang Xia's eyes were red, he was ridiculed by Situ Qi before he died, and then insulted by Xie Heng, and his anger was completely ignited. Immediately after that, a brilliant golden light erupted from his right arm, the ground trembled, and a golden giant hand roared towards Xie Heng.
The latter's face changed slightly, he didn't expect to beat Xia as soon as he said it, he had also seen Situ Qi killed before, and he was already jealous of Jiang Xia, out of jealousy and uneasiness, he would choose to take this opportunity to wipe out this threat.
"Bang!"
The two of them slapped each other firmly, and they both took a few steps back, and no one took advantage. Xie Heng was secretly frightened, an eighth-level martial artist had this ability, and his killing intent towards Jiang Xia was even stronger.
"Kill this stinky boy for me. ”
Xie Heng gave an order, and the nine high-level martial artists behind him swarmed up and surrounded Jiang Xia in the middle. Outnumbered, the pressure on Jiang Xia is not small, his whole body is glowing with blue light, the Burning Flame Sword dances flexibly, and in just a few fights, Jiang Xia is at a disadvantage, completely falling into a situation of being beaten, if it were not for the defense of the "Water Spirit", he would have been defeated.
The Ye family and the others were only in a hurry, and among the six people, only Ye Cong was left with combat effectiveness, but he couldn't help a seventh-level martial artist at all.
"Bang, bang!"
slapped Xia twice on the back, and most of the fierce power was blocked by the blue water film, but it still penetrated the body, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. "Damn it. Jiang Xia cursed fiercely, and then two blue water dragons rushed out of the body, and everyone took a step or two back, and they all shot out a ray of light to meet the water dragon.
The combined attack of the nine high-level martial artists can be imagined, and the two water dragons were directly shattered. Xie Heng, who had never made a move, had a cold gaze, and his powerful momentum spread out, sweeping towards Jiang Xia like a sharp arrow, and quickly poked out his arms wrapped in a rich black light.
Seeing this, everyone in the Ye family all changed their faces greatly, and a ninth-level martial artist clenched his teeth, "Be careful, Brother Xia." He shouted loudly and rushed towards Xie Heng.
No one thought that someone would rush out at this time, Xie Heng's offensive was difficult to change, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, "Hehe, I'll give you a ride first!"
"Bang!"
The violent impact like a tide hit the ninth-level martial artist's chest hard, "Click!" The crisp sound of rib cracking was so harsh. Ye Xuan and the others were so shocked that they saw the ninth-level martial artist cross a parabola, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Jiang Xia was completely stunned, frozen in place and dazed, his clear eyes looked at the Ye family warrior on the ground with a painful face, the latter looked at Jiang Xia weakly, raised his arm tremblingly, and red blood spurted out of his mouth, "Brother, brother, you, you are me, me, I admire the most, admire brother, take care,,"
"Click!" The Ye family's martial artist's arm fell to the ground weakly, and in a blink of an eye, he was completely lifeless. Jiang Xia's vision was blurred, and he knew that the man who slapped him for him was called Ye Shan, and everyone called him Dashan. In just a few days of friendship, he died for his friend, and he was worthy of the word brother. The faces of the Ye family were full of grief, another brother fell in front of them, and the eyes of several big men were red.
"I don't know what is alive or dead. Xie Heng glanced at Ye Xuan and the others with disdain, and wanted to besiege Jiang Xia again. At this moment, a strong ferocious aura suddenly filled the area. A gust of wind blew, and Xie Heng couldn't help but shiver. More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at the emaciated young man in shock, covering Xia's body with a layer of red light, and holding a blood-colored long sword obliquely in his hand, and the demonic and vicious aura emanated from the sword.
Xie Heng's pupils shrank tightly, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he blurted out, "Evil Sword." ”
"What?
Everyone's hearts also rose to their throats, and one end was more horrified than the other. Ye Xuan's face was solemn, and he muttered, "I didn't expect it to be the eighteenth fierce sword on the artifact list. ”
Jiang Xia was full of murderous energy, and his eyes were surging with bloodthirsty light, "Xie Heng, I want you to pay for my brother's life." ”
Xie Heng recovered from the shock, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and shouted in a deep voice: "Kill that kid for me." The Xie family was a little timid, and no one dared to take the lead.
"What are you still doing in a daze? If anyone kills him and captures the Evil Sword, the patriarch will definitely reward him with the position of elder and spirit-level martial arts. ”
Xie Heng was so tempted that several people no longer hesitated, and rushed up, and a strong attack poured down.
"Misty Phantom. Jiang Xia snorted, and the thick white mist immediately formed white figures around his body. And when Xia's figure moved, it was strangely integrated into the fog.
"What about people?"
The martial artists of the Xie family looked at each other, and Xie Heng hurriedly roared: "Idiot, can he still fly? ”
"Oh, yes. As soon as a few people reacted, one of the white shadows moved, and then a red sword qi several meters long and extremely condensed pierced the air, attacking the eighth-level martial artist. The latter's face changed drastically, and his pupils became sharp.
"Shhh
The sword flashed, and with a "bang!", the blood rain mixed with the internal organs was scattered all over the ground, and under the dull gaze of everyone, the eighth-level martial artist was directly split in half, and he couldn't even let out a scream.