Little Xiao Fan struggled painfully in Luo Meilan's arms and stretched out his pink hands towards Xiao Ye.
"don't want!"
Xiao Ye's hair was disheveled, and he rushed over like a madman, but was thrown away by the terrifying force and hit the ground hard and was seriously injured. He could only watch as Henry Zhang, Luo Meilan, and Xiao Xiao Fan transformed in front of his eyes.
Ashes flew away, and warm blood splashed on him.
At this moment, Xiao Ye's body was shaking violently, veins popped up on his forehead, his heart seemed to have been penetrated by ten thousand sharp swords, and tears of blood flowed from his eyes.
Gone!
All gone!
His tribe, his relatives, and his village are all gone!
And the culprit of everything is the young man with the strange totem on his face!
With just a casual palm from the other party, his life was overturned and he fell into the boundless abyss.
"You deserve to die, you deserve to die!"
Xiao Ye was like a wounded beast, with scarlet light flashing in his eyes, staring fiercely at the young man in the air, and a majestic killing intent burst out from him.
He was obviously seriously injured, but with the support of his endless killing intent, he stood up from the ground, stamped his feet on the ground and stood up, charging towards the young man.
He wants to avenge his family, even if it costs his life!
The young man glanced at Xiao Ye contemptuously, and with a flick of his finger, Xiao Ye flew backwards. Blood spurted out from his body, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.
"You are too weak, so I will show mercy and let you linger." The young man said coldly and arrogantly, then turned around and walked away step by step.
"ah!"
Xiao Ye watched the other party walking further and further away, and could only lie on the ground helplessly.
How frustrating and uncomfortable it is to see your family and clan members being killed, but you don't even have the strength to take revenge? This kind of pain is far beyond the physical injuries.
"Do you want to gain absolute power?"
"Whoever dares to bully you in the future, you will kill him in turn, wipe out everyone related to him, let your evil name spread throughout the world, make everyone fear you, and become the only master of this world."
"Do you want to?"
Suddenly, a disembodied voice sounded in Xiao Ye's heart, full of confusion.
These words were like a drowning man suddenly grabbing a straw. Xiao Ye nodded fiercely without delving into the source of the sound.
"Very good, this knife can give you absolute power." At this time, the disembodied voice sounded again.
boom!
Just as he finished speaking, a blood-red long knife suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Ye's eyes, emitting a dazzling blood light, like an endless sea of blood coming from the ground, and a majestic murderous aura rising into the sky.
At this time, the whole world seemed to have disappeared. Only the blood-red long knife remained in Xiao Ye's eyes. His eyes were extremely red and his breathing was heavy.
"This knife can give you absolute power. Now pick it up and walk towards the throne of the ruler of this world." The voice continued.
Without the reminder of this voice, Xiao Ye had already crawled towards the long knife. Regardless of whether he could become the sole master of this world, he just wanted revenge!
For this goal, he can give up everything, even though he has nothing now.
Ten feet!
Nine feet!
Eight feet!
…
Snap!
Xiao Ye's palm firmly grasped the handle of the knife.
boom!
The terrifying murderous intent, like a surging torrent, swept out the moment Xiao Ye held the handle of the knife, and an endless sea of corpses and blood loomed around the long knife.
This long knife seemed to be a supreme king who had slaughtered tens of millions of creatures. At this moment, it was completely revived, and the majestic killing intent rolled back into the sky, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.
A terrifying power flowed out from the long knife and poured into Xiao Ye's body, causing his injuries to be repaired in an instant.
"ah!"
Xiao Ye stood up, feeling the power in his body that was increasing at a terrifying speed. He held the long knife, raised his head and roared, wantonly venting his murderous intent, and his dark pupils turned completely blood red.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Xiao Ye yelled crazily, with veins bursting out, and his black hair turning completely blood red, which reflected the blood light on the blood knife, making it very hideous and terrifying.
Buzz!
The blade of this blood-red long knife was trembling, as if it was excited by the killing intent in Xiao Ye.
"I must kill you!"
Two blood-red rays of light shot out from Xiao Ye's blood-red pupils, and then he rose into the sky. Because his speed was too fast, he caused a series of sonic booms.
If you look carefully, you will find that Xiao Ye's speed is far faster than that of the young man who left.
"What!"
Feeling the overwhelming murderous aura behind him, the young man with the strange totem on his face suddenly turned around and took a deep breath, his face full of shock.
I saw Xiao Ye holding a blood knife, his long blood-red hair dancing in the wind, and mountains of corpses and seas of blood emerging in turn, and he had caught up with him in the blink of an eye.
"Die to me!"
Xiao Ye roared, raised the long knife in his hand high, and then slashed it down vertically.
boom!
Suddenly, a blood-red sword light that could open up the world, exuding unparalleled murderous intent, poured down like a galaxy, and struck the young man fiercely.
In front of this sword light, everything was shattered, and nothing could resist it. It passed directly through the young man's body, and blood splashed out.
"How come you are so strong?"
The young man's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face, and then his whole body split into two halves and fell weakly from the air.
Xiao Ye did not stop, and slashed out with his sword again, venting the murderous intention in his heart. He didn't stop panting until the young man's body was reduced to a bloody powder.
"Haha, from now on, I, Xiao Ye, am the only one left in this world!" Xiao Ye flew back to Xiaojia Village, looked at the ruins below, and laughed miserably.
After venting the murderous intention in his heart, the blood in his eyes faded a lot.
"Coward, this man killed your parents, your brother, your tribe, and ruined your life. Are you just going to let it go?"
At this time, that voice sounded in Xiao Ye's heart again.
Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment, silent, and the murderous intention in his heart grew again.
"You can only take real revenge by killing all his relatives. Follow this bloody knife, and he will take you where you want to go."
Buzz!
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood knife broke free from Xiao Ye's hand and flew forward through the air.
A cold light flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes, and then he followed.
…
This is a majestic ancient city. Because there are many strong men in the city, it has become a holy place of martial arts. Countless warriors come here like pilgrims on weekdays to listen to the sermons of strong martial arts masters and gain enlightenment about themselves.
But today, the entire ancient city was shrouded in endless blood and turned into a Shura hell. Even the water in the moat turned into blood. The rich smell of blood could be smelled dozens of miles away.
All this happened because of a young man holding a bloody knife. He entered the ancient city like a god of death. Several martial arts masters in the city took action at the same time. The ground cracked and the river evaporated, but they still could not escape the fate of death.
In the entire ancient city, not even the chickens or dogs were left alive, they were all killed by Xiao Ye!
"Did I do all this?" Xiao Ye looked around and looked at the corpses, and his body trembled and became stiff.
He, Xiao Ye, is not a good person, but he is not a bad person who kills innocent people indiscriminately. But now he has even killed the warriors who came to listen to the sermon. These people have nothing to do with that young man.
"This ancient city is owned by your enemy's family, but these people regard your enemy's family as gods. If you kill such a pedantic person, the world will be pure!"
"Why do you need to blame yourself?"
At this time, the bewitching voice sounded again, making Xiao Ye's body tremble, and it was obvious that he was struggling in his heart.
At the same time, the blood in Xiao Ye's eyes kept flashing, and finally gained the upper hand, causing the blood knife to buzz excitedly.
"I live in Xiaojia Village and I don't offend others, but others offend me. My parents and younger brother who died tragically, who asked them if they were innocent?"
"Since the way of heaven is unfair, then I will slaughter the whole world!"
Xiao Ye raised his head and laughed sadly, his eyes were blood red, the strength in his body was stirring, his body rose into the sky, and disappeared from the place, leaving only a dead city full of corpses.
In the next few years, Xiao Ye killed people everywhere, causing many strong men to join forces to pursue him. However, Xiao Ye relied on that blood knife to reach an extremely terrifying level, and many strong men all died under the light of his sword.
Down.
For a time, the world was shrouded in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. There were corpses and seas of blood everywhere. The terrifying blood energy dyed the sun in the sky blood red.
Rather than saying that all of this was caused by Xiao Ye, it is better to say that Xiao Ye fell into ruin because of the blood knife and became a killing machine, killing non-stop.
"You devil, what crime do we have? Let you massacre the entire village?" In a village filled with flames, a gray-haired old man asked tremblingly, holding a young child in his arms.
This questioning voice was like a sharp sword stabbing Xiao Ye, making his body tremble.
The old and the young were the only two lives left in the village. They reminded Xiao Ye of Xiao Fan and Luo Meilan, and the blood in his pupils quietly receded.
Asking him to kill the old and the young was like killing Xiao Fan and Luo Meilan. He couldn't do it.
"What's wrong with me?" Xiao Ye stood there blankly, looking at his hands in disbelief.
The killings he had committed over the years appeared one by one before his eyes, causing his emotions to fluctuate violently. None of these killings were his original intention.
"These people are ignorant and deserve to die!" The bewildering voice sounded again.
"Damn it? According to you, do my parents and younger brother also deserve to die?" This time, Xiao Ye asked with clear eyes, coldly.
The voice fell silent and did not speak for a long time. Apparently, he did not expect that Xiao Ye would wake up.
Buzz!
At this time, the blood knife began to tremble violently, trying to control Xiao Ye's body and kill the old and the young.
"You damn thing has been controlling my body all these years, right?" Xiao Ye gritted his teeth and resisted. He had never felt so disgusted with this bloody knife at any time.
Although he longed for powerful power, he did not want to sink because of it and become a killing machine.
Xiao Ye desperately tried to shake off the blood knife, but it seemed as if the blood knife had taken root in his right hand and he couldn't shake it off.
Click!
Xiao Ye felt furious, raised his left hand, and actually cut off his right hand. The severed arm and the bloody knife flew in the air, like a stone thrown into the sea, and ripples rippled in the void.
"Haha, little guy, you are very good. At the most critical moment, you were able to stick to your heart and break away from the endless killing." A majestic voice resounded, like thunder reverberating across the world.
The old man, the young child, and the dilapidated village in front of them slowly disappeared like bubbles. (To be continued)
