Facing the green-haired dead body blocking the entrance to the mountain range, Xiao Ye roared, dragging his broken body and waving his fists, using the Tyrant Dragon Suppressing Heaven Fist. The blazing fist light swept through the nine wastelands and turned into thirty-six true swords.
The dragon rushed into the group of green-haired corpses.
Boom!
The deafening sound reverberated like thunder, and soon the bodies of two green-haired corpses were blown to pieces, and more than fifty green-haired corpses were all blown away, with their broken limbs flying in the air, fiercely.
Smashed to the ground.
They stood up quickly, stared at Xiao Ye with cold eyes, and then rushed towards Xiao Ye, causing a burst of anger because of their speed.
At this time, the green-haired corpses from other directions also locked onto Xiao Ye, with endless death energy lingering all over their bodies. They regarded Xiao Ye as an enemy that was about to rush into the mountains, and roared out in unison.
boom!
At this time, the young figure who was chasing Xiao Ye like a demon had already caught up and entered the range of the mountain range.
He stood in the dark clouds, looking at Xiao Ye who was about to rush into the depths of the mountains, and said in a disdainful tone: "Hmph, before you die, do you still want to take a chance and rush into the mountains? It's really stupid, even this mountain range
I can't get out even after I get in, and it seems you can't survive without my help."
Then the demon-like figure stopped taking action and waited for Xiao Ye to be killed by the green-haired corpse.
Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, because Xiao Ye's figure suddenly turned around, his body was surrounded by endless light, his speed increased sharply, and he rushed towards him, bringing with him a large number of green-haired dead bodies.
"Damn it, it turns out that this kid doesn't want to rush into the mountains, but wants to divert trouble eastward!" The demon-like figure was slightly stunned, and then he guessed Xiao Ye's thoughts and cursed in his heart.
However, Xiao Ye and the green-haired corpses, who had the combat power of the Virtual Martial Realm, were so fast. When he was stunned, Xiao Ye had already arrived in front of him with a large number of green-haired corpses in the lightning flash.
While the endless corpses were chasing Xiao Ye, they also regarded him as an invader. Immediately, hundreds of green-haired corpses climbed into the sky and rushed toward him.
"Did it succeed?"
Xiao Ye was overjoyed, he had made up his mind from the beginning.
Of course, he didn't expect the green-haired corpse to kill such a terrifying strong man, but as long as he could entangle the opponent for a short while, he would have a chance to escape.
As for this mountain range, he is not mentally retarded. Even if so many young geniuses join forces to attack, they will not be able to break into it. If he tries to break into it, he will only die.
Now it seems that his plan has succeeded in a thrilling way.
"escape!"
Xiao Yesi did not hesitate, pushed her speed to the limit, and rushed out of the mountain range.
"You are looking for death!"
Above the sky, a shocking roar suddenly came out, followed by a terrifying wave of air that swept out like the turbulent waves of the sea, shaking all the hundreds of green-haired corpses and flying backwards.
boom!
The demon-like figure stood tall in the dark clouds. Thick lightning beams were beside him, illuminating the void. Only an extremely handsome face covered with strange totems appeared in everyone's sight, with a head of black hair.
Dancing wildly, full of magical atmosphere.
Two cold rays of light shot out from his dark eyes, causing Xiao Ye's body to tremble and a trace of blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.
Xiao Ye couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Hundreds of green-haired dead corpses were unable to do anything to each other.
"Hmph, you are too naive, do you think you can escape like this?"
"Since you like these green-haired corpses so much, then I will help you and let you die in their hands."
After the young man with a face full of totems finished speaking, the void within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly burst, and a huge hand came down towards Xiao Ye, as if the whole world was suppressed.
"No!"
Xiao Ye's eyes widened, he yelled desperately, and then punched the big hand countless times.
However, all this was in vain. He didn't even have the ability to shake the big hand, so he was grabbed by the big hand and then suddenly thrown into the mountains.
Xiao Ye felt like a meteor flying across the sky. What he saw before his eyes were endless green-haired corpses rushing toward him.
Xiao Ye glanced outside the mountain range and saw Nangong Xingyu exuding a powerful aura, shattering the demon god who stood tall on the sky and the earth with one palm, and angrily rushed towards the young man.
And none of this had anything to do with him. The emotions of despair and anger were like waves, drowning him, making his eyes instantly turn scarlet, and that indifferent face covered with strange totems was deeply rooted in his mind.
It was this person who cut off his vitality, making it impossible for him to join the Xiao Meng tribe, to see his parents again, to see Bingya again, and to embark on the path of fusion emperor...
His pursuit and his ideal of reaching the top were all shattered into nothing because of this person.
Xiao Ye had never hated a person so much that he wanted to blast him into powder, and the majestic killing intent burst out from him.
"If I, Xiao Ye, had not died, I would have killed everyone in the world who harmed me!" Xiao Ye raised his head and roared, his unwilling voice reaching the sky and shaking the void.
The next moment, Xiao Ye felt a shock all over, as if his body was falling apart. Warm blood flowed from the seven orifices, and his consciousness fell into boundless darkness, leaving only endless coldness.
I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Ye woke up from his confusion. He stood up, looked around, and found that he was in a dark world, which didn't look like he was in a mountain range at all.
"Am I already dead? This is the underworld of the Yin Dynasty?" Xiao Ye remembered that when he was young, he listened to the remarks of the old people in the village in Xiaojia Village.
After a person dies, his soul will go to the underworld and wait for another reincarnation.
I don't know how long he walked, but Xiao Ye felt that his eyes suddenly lit up, and a scene appeared in the cold world, which awakened his memory.
"This set of Tiger Fist is a boxing method passed down from our Xiao Jiacun era. It can help you temper your body. Many village names have relied on this set of boxing method to break through to the acquired realm!"
"You are not as good as the children of those big families and don't have the resources to practice, so you have to work harder to practice this boxing technique, you know?"
At this time, a loud and majestic shout sounded in his ears, which shocked Xiao Ye. This voice was so familiar...
"Uncle Shan?"
Xiao Ye looked up and saw Xiao Dashan, who was wearing tiger skin and saying with his hands behind his back. He had turned into a young man and was in a square formation.
The young and energetic faces in the square team were extremely familiar to him.
"Xiao Teng..."
Suddenly, Xiao Ye's eyes widened and he stared at the tall boy at the front of the formation. Who was this boy if he wasn't Xiao Teng?
"Hmph, Xiao Ye, one day, I will defeat you in front of the whole village and prove that I am the number one genius in Xiaojia Village!"
At this time, Xiao Teng turned to look at Xiao Ye and said coldly.
"What the hell is going on? Why did I appear in Xiaojia Village and become a teenager?" Xiao Ye murmured to himself.
In a daze, the routine morning training in Xiaojiacun was over. Xiao Ye walked absentmindedly on the path of Xiaojiacun. The low houses on both sides and the faces full of kind smiles made his eyes tremble.
There were tears shining in his eyes.
The villagers were all greeting Xiao Ye enthusiastically.
"Oh, one day my little boy will be one-tenth of Xiao Ye's size, and I will be able to wake up laughing when I go to bed."
"Yes, Brother Yang's son is indeed remarkable."
There were voices of discussion among the villagers I met along the way.
"Dad!" Xiao Ye trembled, then sped up and ran out along the path in his memory.
Soon, a familiar and warm courtyard appeared in Xiao Ye's sight.
"You kid, you came back so late, did you forget the time again because you were practicing?" As soon as the courtyard door was opened, a woman came up to her with a baby in her arms, her face full of maternal glory.
Behind him, there was a sturdy middle-aged man standing, it was Henry Zhang.
"Mother, mother." Xiao Ye's voice was astringent, and his eyes instantly turned red.
"Brother, hug..."
At this time, the baby in Luo Meilan's arms poked out a pink little head, stretched out her white and tender arms towards Xiao Ye, and said in a sweet voice, very cute.
"Huh?" Xiao Ye stared at the baby with his eyes widened.
Could it be that this toddler is Xiao Fan? But the time doesn’t match up!
His younger brother Xiao Fan was not born until he aspired to Xuanwu and became the unparalleled genius of Yulan Domain.
But he clearly felt a blood connection from this child.
"What are you thinking about? Fan'er asked you to hug her." Luo Meilan patted Xiao Ye angrily, making him come back to his senses and hugged Xiao Fan blankly.
"Giggle!"
Little Xiao Fan seemed to particularly like Xiao Ye, swaying in Xiao Ye's arms and letting out childish laughter.
"This is my home!" The softest heartstrings in Xiao Ye's heart trembled, enjoying it all very much.
In the morning, he practiced with the juniors in Xiaojiacun. Because of his rapid progress, he was praised by everyone and was called the number one genius in Xiaojiacun.
Although Xiao Teng was very reluctant, he was finally impressed by his strength.
At other times, he gathers with his family and enjoys the rare warmth.
This place is simply a paradise. Xiao Ye vowed to protect it with all his strength, but this life was soon broken.
On this day, a handsome young man with strange totems all over his face arrived and stood tall in the sky. With a cold palm, the entire Xiaojia Village was wiped out.
Familiar faces disappeared painfully in front of Xiao Ye's eyes.
"Ye'er, you have to live well!" Xiao Yang and Luo Meilan stood holding hands, holding Xiao Fan in their arms, and said to Xiao Ye with tears in their eyes.
The next moment, the two of them were swallowed up by the terrifying power, their bodies were torn apart, and warm blood was sprinkled on Xiao Ye's body. (To be continued)