Chapter 352: The Old Man Yang Hao
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Chu Ye stood in place, looking at the direction of the ghost Dao's departure, he was silent for a long time, and gave up the idea of chasing after him to check it out, that ghost Dao person has the grace of being saved, and his friendliness is also 80 points, so he should not do anything unfavorable to him.
Looking into the distance, there were two figures there, hidden in the dark, those two figures, Chu Ye knew, one of them was the old man that Chu Ye released from the statue.
After a moment of silence, Chu Ye stepped out, spanning hundreds of miles, and came to the two of them, and said lightly: "Two Daoists, don't you show up yet?"
The two of them who were hidden in the dark were stunned, and they showed their figures one after another, the old ghost glanced at Chu Ye and chuckled: "Little doll, I don't know if you remember me?"
Chu Ye glanced at the other party, and immediately knew the other party's information.
This old man is the old man who was inadvertently rescued by him back then, born 1,960 years ago, was framed and killed 500 years ago, when his cultivation was in the middle of the Yuan Infant, he hadn't seen him for more than 400 years, and the other party had reached the middle stage of the transformation of the gods.
And the person next to the old man, Chu Ye couldn't even see the other party's information, in this case, there was only one situation, the other party's realm was much higher than his own.
"I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect the style of my predecessors to be the same!" Chu Ye said with a smile.
"Haha, little doll, I didn't expect you to really remember me, and it was not in vain that I asked this old guy to make a good jar of wine, but my jar of good wine was a waste, I didn't expect you to become so powerful, and you could be forced to retreat in the later stage of the god. ”
Chu Ye smiled and said, "I wonder if the two seniors are still in trouble?"
"Well, we don't have anything to do, we just came to save you, and I just want to remind you that the person who killed was a monk of the Xuanwu Star, and the power behind it should not be underestimated. You have to be careful. ”
Chu Ye nodded, didn't say anything, and after sighing with the old man, he turned around and left.
Chu Ye left not long ago. Looking into the distance, he was silent for a moment, and muttered to himself: "Evil family, there is only one person left today, the evil three." I won't forget you. ”
After speaking, Chu Ye continued to fly out and flew towards the south of Yin Yue Kingdom.
Inside the Xuanyun Gate, Zhang San sat quietly in the cultivation place, and after a long time, he slowly raised his head with bitterness in his eyes.
My daughter, who died at his hands a few days ago, has found this place!"
Zhang San. It was the evil three who had changed his name and changed his nature, and at this moment, he had already discovered Chu Ye who was coming through the technique of deduction.
Looking at the flying figure, Evil San suddenly sneered and said in a deep voice, "Come on, even if you can get here first?"
Evil San's face returned to calm, he had learned the art of deduction since he was a child, and the art of divination had reached an extremely high level, and it was deduced thirty years ago to what it is today. So I was prepared for a long time.
With a wave of his hand, colorful brilliance flashed in mid-air, and after a few breaths, a spatial crack appeared. He reached out and grabbed a man from among them.
The man's face was pale, and his whole body was covered with strange plants, and he bit them, and suddenly the plants contracted wildly, and entered the man's body.
"Chu Hao. Don't think that I don't know, you are not Chu Hao at all, but called Yang Hao, a good brother of Chu Ye, but later changed your name to Chu Hao, because you have cultivated a kind of demonic supernatural power, and your consciousness has gradually dissipated, for fear of forgetting Chu Ye's name! And in order to take revenge, you have turned yourself into the person you are now, neither human nor ghost!"
Evil San said, looking at the figure lying on the ground with a gloomy face, and that figure was Yang Hao.
Evil San slapped the storage bag, and a bottle flew out of it, he opened the mouth of the bottle, and a purple seed flew out of it, and casually punched a blood hole in Yang Hao's body, and put the seed in.
Yang Hao's whole body trembled, that kind of seed was eating away at his blood, as time went by, that kind of seed grew faster and faster, and a small seedling appeared, and in a few breaths, the small seedling had grown to a height of more than one meter, and the evil three slapped the small seedling, making it roll back and integrate into Yang Hao's body.
Yang Hao trembled even more, and the madness in the eyes of the evil three was even worse.
"You have cultivated evil arts, but you have achieved my evil three, if you hadn't suddenly gone crazy and fell into a coma, I wouldn't have been able to subdue you!
"In order not to forget the hatred you once had, in order not to forget Chu Ye, you changed your name to Chu Hao, but, with the Soul Control Species, I want you to forget everything, let you and that Chu Ye turn against each other and kill each other, I want to see if he will kill you!"
Yang Hao has been confined to his eyes, but at this moment, his whole body trembled, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out.
Seeing this, Evil San immediately laughed and said, "How is it?" I know your heart hurts, you can hear it, you know what I am going to do, don't worry, I will let you enjoy it." ”
After the evil three finished speaking, he slapped his forehead, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and sprayed it directly on Yang Hao's face, and suddenly the blood flashed and was absorbed by Yang Hao, at the same time, Yang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the evil three, nodded, and flew into the distance.
Outside the Xuanyun Gate, Chu Ye's figure slowly appeared, and at the same time, Yang Hao also flew slowly, and the moment Chu Ye saw the other party, his body trembled.
"Yang Hao......" He looked at Yang Hao with a complicated expression, showing a deep sense of guilt, back then, if it wasn't for himself, the Yang family would not have been destroyed, and all the roots of the earth happened because of himself.
Facing Chu Ye, Yang Hao always had a sense of familiarity, he stood quietly in place, and did not make a move immediately, but at this moment, a roar suddenly came from his mind.
"What are you doing? Kill him!"
"Die!" In the midst of that voice, Yang Hao suddenly roared, approached Chu Ye in one step, and punched out.
Chu Ye stood quietly in place, motionless, the complicated color in his eyes became even stronger, and muttered: "Mouse, I'm sorry, if you blame me, I won't fight back!"
Wolf Han looked at all this and shouted, "Are you crazy? Don't you see that the kid has been controlled by his mind?"
"I am willing, it was not his will to be controlled, but it was my own volition to be beaten by him, and everything that happened back then was caused by me. Chu Ye sighed lightly, and in the face of Yang Hao's punch, he didn't dodge.
Boom!
With a loud bang, Yang Hao smashed his fist on Chu Ye's body, causing Chu Ye to take a few steps backwards and spew out a mouthful of blood.
With the immortal immortal golden body, Yang Hao's attack would not cause him much damage, but it would also make his internal organs flutter upside down and spurt blood.
"The first punch, I'm ashamed of you Yang Hao, come again!"
Rumble!
The second punch came, and this punch hit Chu Ye's chest, his face changed wildly, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
"The second punch, it's me Chu Ye who is ashamed of your Yang family!"
He looked at Yang Hao and continued, "Come again!"
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