Chapter Fifty-Eight: Memories Are Picturesque and Half-Withered
In the sky, the smell is overwhelming. The earth is full of corpses.
Xu Ye has been staying here for three days, and one more day will be the day of Xu Ye and Cao Ming's appointment, but Xu Ye can't get there......
Xu Ye was seriously injured, but the killing intent on his body did not diminish in the slightest. And the remaining four monks were all pale, obviously not much stronger than Xu Ye.
"Kill!" Xu Ye shot again, and the four of them continued to attack.
"Boom!" the two sides retreated again, and the injuries were even more serious.
At this moment, the four of them finally had a retreat in their hearts. Relatives and friends are dead, and their hearts are angry. But Xu Ye's evil aura frightened them.
Revenge is important, but their lives ......
No one wants to die, and no one doesn't care about their lives. The four of them glanced at each other, and finally stopped blocking, but turned and retreated. While retreating, the four did not dare to relax their vigilance, they were afraid of Xu Ye's pursuit.
Xu Ye originally wanted to pursue, but he was already crazy, and the only thing left in his mind was killing. However, there was a glimmer of hope in his heart. He hoped that Cao Ming would not be so cruel, and he hoped that Cao Ming would not kill his family.
After forcibly suppressing the injuries in his body and swallowing a handful of healing pills, Xu Ye immediately set up a retreat and flew towards the sea of fog.
It was still three days to go, but he had only three hours left. Three hours later, when the morning sun rose into the sky, it was the ten days he had agreed with Cao Ming.
A flash of light streaked across the sky, and the monk below guessed if there was a strange treasure. Human beings pray to the heavens and make their own wishes for many years. And this light is moving forward with eagerness and desperately.
Xu Ye's speed has reached the limit, but it is still two days late.
The sea of fog is as usual, and it is still foggy. The sea is calm, but it is calm before the storm comes.
When Xu Ye stepped into the sea of fog, his body suddenly stopped. In front of him, Cao Ming sneered coldly. And behind Cao Ming, there are seven black wooden poles.
The wooden poles are lined up horizontally, and two people hang on the two wooden poles on the far left. Two bodies were hung, perhaps.
"You're two days late. Cao Ming's words were light, but they were cold and ruthless.
When Xu Ye saw the two corpses, he suddenly calmed down. His eyes gradually closed, and two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably......
The first pole hung from the corpse of a woman, her hair disheveled and ragged. Her arms tensed, as if to tell of what had happened to her before she died.
This person is Xu Ye's personal maid Xiaohe. is a servant girl who has served Xu Ye for fifteen years, and she is Xu Ye's friend.
He still remembers that when he was five years old, his immature face was firm: "Sister Xiaohe, when I grow up, you will marry me!"
The answer to Xu Ye was Xiaohe's chuckle covering his mouth.
"Little young master, when you grow up in the future, you will be the head of our Xu family, and you will be the Tianjiao of Zheng Guo. Xuan'er's young grandmother is your red face. Xiaohe's identity, how can he be worthy of you. ”
"I don't care, I'll marry you anyway. I don't want Xuan'er, I don't want her to marry me. I just want you!"
Xu Ye's body was unusually calm, and the memories, like a long painting, slowly unfolded......
Xiaohe is very beautiful, at least in Xu Ye's heart. She is very gentle, and everything goes according to Xu Ye. Although Xu Ye grew up slowly, he never forgot his oath that day.
"Xiaohe, it's my wife. Xu Ye muttered without opening his eyes.
Hanging on the second wooden pole is Wu Lao'er's corpse.
Wu Lao'er died, but his eyes didn't close. Although he only glanced at it, Xu Ye could still see the worry in Wu Lao's eyes.
There is no fear, only worry. This shows that Wu Lao'er is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is that Xu Ye will be in danger.
Wu Lao'er in his memory was always smiling, but at this moment, he didn't smile, and even from the shape of his mouth, it could be seen that he was saying "don't come", he was worried about Xu Ye.
In Xu Ye's heart, Wu Lao'er is his father, and Wu Lao'er doesn't regard Xu Ye as his own.
"Little master, you run slowly, don't fall. Xu Ye, who was only four or five years old, was particularly naughty, and his father went out to do business, and he became a little bully.
Running in the study, going around. After a while, a pot of Guilan was broken, and the ceramics of the ancient dynasty were knocked down.
"Slap ......" Xu Ye fell, and a wound was cut with his little hand.
"Wow......" Xiao Budian cried loudly, Wu Lao'er hurriedly ran over to help Xu Ye up, gently treating the wound, his eyes were full of care, and there was no blame.
"Wu Lao'er is a housekeeper, I broke so many valuable things...... Although he didn't say it, I knew that he must have been punished severely. Xu Ye choked in his heart, recalling the past.
The memory was picturesque, and when it slowly unfolded, it touched the softest place in Xu Ye's heart. The once of that qiē was as gorgeous as a rainbow.
However, the rainbow shattered. The long painting of memory has withered......
When Xu Ye opened his eyes again, two lines of blood and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes. At this moment, what Xu Ye is shedding is his heart's blood!
"Cao said that day, he would kill your Xu family one day later. It's a pity that after searching all over Bianjing, only two members of the Xu family were found. It's weird, it's weird that there are only these two people left in the huge Xu Mansion!" Cao Ming said to himself, not paying any attention to Xu Ye's changes.
"You see, I have seven wooden poles, and I was going to kill seven people. As a result, stains ...... Just find two. But it's okay, anyway, you're two days late, and killing two people is also my Cao Ming's justice. ”
"Since you're here......"
"Cao Ming!" Xu Ye roared angrily, there was not a moment for Xu Ye's murderous intent to be so strong. Even when he killed the monks of the Li and Xu families, Xu Ye did not have such a strong killing machine.
Wu Lao'er is equivalent to Xu Ye's father, and Xiaohe is his wife in his heart. Both of them are Xu Ye's kindest and most affectionate people, and he can't help but be crazy.
"I'll kill you!"
The explosion was extremely violent, and this was the explosion brought out by Xu Ye after he had unfolded all his cultivation. The aura in the cyclone and the aura in the meridians were all forced out of the body and turned into a red giant fist.
One punch down, one straight forward!
Cao Ming's face remained unchanged, but the tremor in the corners of his eyes still exposed his heart, and he was indeed shocked in his heart!
Xu Ye's cultivation has not changed, on the contrary, because of the injuries in his body, his cultivation has been reduced by one point. But this punch is much stronger than Xu Ye before.
The outburst after the extreme anger made Xu Ye's momentum at this moment already surpass the middle stage of the ninth layer, and even beyond the late stage of the ninth layer, infinitely close to the realm of the Great Perfection.
This punch, even if it is Cao Ming, has to be treated carefully.
His face was calm, but his heart was already vigilant. This time, Cao Ming is no longer just using aura. The hands were sealed, and the next moment, a cyan sword appeared in the sky.
The big sword is full of strength and might.
"Boom!" The power of the big sword was extremely strong, much stronger than Xu Ye's red giant fist. But Xu Ye didn't choose to dodge, but blasted out all his resentment and collided head-on with Cao Ming.
The red giant fist shattered instantly, and most of Xu Ye's clothes were shattered, accompanied by a crisp sound of bone cracking. And Cao Ming here, the big sword flew upside down, and his body was also shocked back by life!
Although he was only shocked, although he was not injured, the aura in his body was a little disturbed, and he could recover with a little breathing. But the shock that this time brought to Cao Ming was too great.
What kind of cultivation is he, Cao Ming, refining qi at the ninth level of the Great Perfection. He has a family secret technique in his hand, and he is practicing the family Xuangong. In terms of mana and supernatural powers, they are all Yu Guo Tianjiao, but today they were shocked back by a mere eighth-layer Qi refining cultivator. And this monk is still from a small country......
The punch failed, and Xu Ye added another injury to his body. But he didn't pause at all, and after forcibly suppressing the injury, he threw another punch. This punch is even stronger than before!
"How is this possible! With his cultivation, how could he burst out with such a powerful power without supernatural powers. Cao Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, his right hand was a little empty, and the cyan sword faced again.
His Cao family is a descendant of the sword immortal, which has been inherited for a long time, and his sword body is extraordinary. Even though Cao Ming is only refining qi and cultivating, he has the strength to build a foundation in half a step!
The cyan greatsword swirled in the sky, ready to strike. With each rotation, the greatsword's power increases by one point. When the great sword spun for seven weeks, it slashed down.
The familiar scene was staged again, Xu Ye's red giant fist shattered, and the cyan greatsword was only shaken back.
Xu Ye was injured again, but Cao Ming retreated seven zhang! Moreover, the aura in his body was even more chaotic, and even some aura had broken through the meridians!
This was the first time Cao Ming had been injured since he faced the Qi Refining Cultivator! Although it was only a few trivial injuries, the meaning was different.
Especially for Xu Ye, seeing that Cao Ming was injured, Xu Ye laughed fiercely, and the breath on his body became more and more crazy.
It was at this moment that Cao Ming discovered that Xu Ye had crushed his cyclone alive.
In this way, Xu Ye's mana will be greatly increased. But the consequences he will have to bear will be extremely fatal!I1387