Chapter 99 Evil Reappearance

The air was full of a strong smell of blood. Xia held the burning sword and stood beside Situ Qi. The thin body of the teenager trembled a little. Situ Qi's laughter lingered in his mind, and the guilt and missing for his parents were even stronger. The parents didn't know the life and death, and their whereabouts were unknown. Xia Shen felt guilty. Everything was because of herself.

Ye Cong and others stood not far away and looked at Xia with extremely complicated eyes. A year ago, during the Fourth Courtyard War, he killed Situ Yan. Now he has killed Situ Qi in full view of the public, and he has a spiritual martial arts that everyone is jealous of.

Ye Xuan can't understand General Xia more and more. What did the teenager who had to make a living by playing the piano go through this year? How can it make such a big change for him?

The people of the Ye family are secretly glad that they are friends and not enemies with the general Xia. Ye Xuan sighed gently and wanted to come forward to comfort General Xia. However, it was at this time that the sound of breaking the wind sounded one after another, followed by a fierce force.

"It's not good." Ye Xuan's face changed dramatically. After the war, he forgot that there was a powerful enemy. Bang! ! Bang! ! Bang!" ( Bang) A few dull sounds in a row were accompanied by the screams of the Ye family. Except for a few people, they were attacked and hit hard.

"Poo!" Ye Xuan spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered under his feet, and almost fell to the ground. Before he could calm down, Xie Heng burst into a fierce palm wind and was attacking Xia.

Ye Xuan was shocked, and his figure flashed and instantly swept behind the summer, "B Bang!" Ye Xuan was slapped again, and it was Xie Heng who took action this time.

Reflected, Xia picked up Ye Xuan, who was depressed, and retreated to Ye Cong and others. Ye Cong was also one of the people who was not attacked by surprise. He didn't seem to be paid attention to the seventh-level martial artist. And several other people are not so lucky. Except for two ninth-level warriors who were seriously injured, three eighth-level warriors have died on the spot.

"Dad, are you all right?" Ye Cong was full of worries and looked at Ye Xuan, who was as pale as paper, with a nervous face. The latter shook his head with difficulty and looked at the three dead eighth-level warriors, with pain in his eyes.

"Hahahaha." Xie Heng looked up to the sky and laughed, and his eyebrows were quite proud. "I'm really grateful to you for solving Situ Qi for me, hahahaha."

Ye Xuan frowned and said weakly, "Thank you, Xie Heng, you, you are so despicable!"

"Hey hey." Xie Heng sneered, and his morbid 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 up, his throat was sweet, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Dad." Ye Cong is very anxious. Jiang Xia said in a low voice, "Uncle Ye, take a break first!"

Xie Heng's eyebrows were full of sarcasm, "Hey, rest? That's right. You will soon be able to rest forever, hahahaha. The Xie family behind him all showed a smug smile.

Several people in the Ye family stared at Xie Heng fiercely one by one, but the general trend was gone. Anyway, it was just a battle of trapped beasts. Ye Xuan turned his head to look at General Xia and said solemnly, "General Xia, go quickly! The matter of our Ye family can't involve you.

"Well, none of you can leave." In fact, now the Xie family has won. The Situ family was destroyed, and the Ye family also killed three people and injured five. If Xie Heng left now, the bronze vein would be the Xie family, but he did not do so. The simple purpose was to leave all the people of the Ye family.

ignored Xie Heng and shook Xia firmly. With Ye Xuan's palm that had just blocked Xie Heng for himself, he could not shake his hand and leave.

"You?" Ye Xuan frowned and whispered, "Zhang Xia, this matter has nothing to do with you in the first place. I am very grateful to the Ye family for helping us here."

"Yes! Jiang Xia, let's go!" Ye Cong echoed.

"Brother Xia, please avenge us again."

"Brother Xia, just listen to Brother Ye Xuan!" ......

Several martial artists of the Ye family dissuaded Xia from leaving one after another. Because several people were seriously injured, their voices sounded like a weakness and sadness. The Xie family looked at this scene playfully. They thought that with Xie Heng here, how could anyone leave?

Several people's tone was sincere, and Xia couldn't help but feel the warmth that his family had never received in other families. He took a deep breath and made Xia's face more firm. "Who said this has nothing to do with me?" The cold eyes turned to Xie Heng, "I want to collect debts for my father."

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned. Even if Xie Heng couldn't help showing a puzzled expression, he suddenly felt that the word "Jiangxia" was quite familiar. After thinking about it, I already understood, "Are you Xie Xuan's son?"

"That's good." Jiang Xia's eyes gushed out of the cold chill and clenched his fists. "At that time, it was your father. Xie killed that old bastard instigated, causing my parents to be expelled from the family. I will definitely get this account back, and you are the interest first."

Ye Xuan and others can clearly feel the hatred emitted by Xia. Xie Heng frowned slightly and sneered, "Hey, stinky boy, you have such a big tone. Can you defeat so many of us with just one of your spiritual martial arts skills? If your parents hadn't given birth to you as a blind man, how could they have been expelled?

"Susp the mouth!" Jiang Xia's eyes turned red. He was just mocked and scolded by Situ Qi before his death, and then insulted by Xie Heng. His anger was completely ignited. Then a bright golden light burst out from his right arm. The ground trembled, and a huge golden hand roared towards Xie Heng.

The latter's face changed slightly. He didn't expect to beat Xia. Before, he also saw that Situ Qi was killed. He was already afraid of General Xia. Out of jealousy and uneasiness, he chose to take this opportunity to erase this threat.

"Ban!"

The two of them firmly slapped each other. They both stepped back a few steps, and neither of them took advantage of them. Xie Heng was secretly shocked. An eight-level martial artist had this ability, and his murderous intention to kill Xia was even stronger.

"Kill this stinky boy."

Xie Heng ordered, and the nine senior martial artists behind him rushed up and surrounded Xia in the middle. With the enemy, Jiang Xia's pressure is not small. His whole body is full of blue light, and the burning sword dances flexibly. With a few fights, Jiang Xia is at a disadvantage and completely fell into a situation of being beaten. If it hadn't been for the defense of the "spirit of water", he would have been defeated.

The Ye family and others are only in a hurry. Among the six people, only Ye Cong still has combat effectiveness, but a seven-level martial artist can't help at all.

"Ban, bang!"

He slapped Xia's back, and most of his fierce strength was blocked by the blue water film. It still penetrated the body, and a trace of blood flowed out along the corners of his mouth. Damn it." Xia cursed fiercely, and then two blue water dragons rushed out of their bodies. Everyone stepped back a step or two and hit the water dragon one after another.

The joint attack of nine senior martial artists can be imagined, and the two water dragons were directly torn apart. Xie Heng, who had never taken action, looked cold, and the powerful momentum spread out. He swept at Jiang Xia like a sharp arrow, and quickly poked out his arms wrapped in thick black light.

Everyone in the Ye family's face changed greatly when they saw this. A nine-level martial artist clenched his teeth and said, "Brother Xia, be careful." He shouted loudly and rushed to Xie Heng.

No one expected that someone would rush out at this time. Xie Heng's offensive was difficult to change, and a trace of malice flashed in his eyes, "Hey hey, I'll give you a ride first!"

"Ban!"

The tide-like fierce impact hit the chest of the nine-level warrior fiercely, "Kancha!" The crisp sound of broken ribs is so harsh. Ye Xuan and others were shocked. They saw the nine-level martial artist cross a parabola and then fell to the ground heavily.

Jianxia was completely stunned. She stayed in place and was at a loss. Her clear eyes looked at the painful Ye family warrior on the ground. The latter looked at Jiangxia feebly. He raised his arm tremblingly, and the red blood spewed out of his mouth. "Brother, brother, you, you are me, I, I admire most. Brother, take care, take care of yourself. , ,

"Da!" The arm of the Ye family fell to the ground weakly, and there was no vitality in a blink of an eye. Jiang Xia's vision was blurred. He knew that the man who slapped him was called Ye Shan, and he was called Da Shan. 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, and another brother fell in front of them. Even the eyes of several big men were red.

"I don't know whether it's alive or dead." Xie Heng glanced at Ye Xuan and others disdainfully and wanted to besiege Xia again. At this moment, a strong fierce spirit suddenly filled this area. A gust of wind blew, and Xie Heng couldn't help shivering. More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at the thin teenager in shock, covered Xia's body with a layer of red light, and held a long blood-colored sword obliquely in his hand. The strange and fierce breath emanated from the sword.

Xie Heng's pupils shrank tightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He blurted out, "The evil sword."

"What? The evil sword?

Everyone's heart also comes to the throat, and the end is more and more shocked. Ye Xuan's face was solemn, and he muttered, "I didn't expect it to be the 18th evil sword on the list of artifacts."

Xia was murderous, and his eyes surged with bloodthirsty light. "Xie Heng, I want you to pay for my brother's life."

Xie Heng recovered from the shock, suppressed his inner uneasiness, and shouted in a low voice, "Kill that boy." The Xie family was a little timid, and no one dared to take the lead.

"What are you still doing? If anyone kills him and seizes the fierce evil sword, the patriarch will definitely reward the position of elder and spiritual martial arts.

Xie Heng was so tempted that several people no longer hesitated and rushed up with a strong attack.

"Fog Phantom." Xia secretly shouted, and the thick white fog immediately formed a white figure around the body. And when Xia's figure moved, it was strangely integrated into the fog.

"Where are the people?"

The martial artists of the Xie family looked at each other in front of each other. Xie Heng quickly roared, "Idiot, can he still fly?" All attack those white shadows.

"Oh, yes." Several people just realized that one of the white shadows moved, and then a few meters long, the condensed red sword spirit crossed the air and attacked the level 18 warriors. The latter's face changed greatly, and his pupils became sharp.

"Hang!"

The sword flashed, "Bang!" With a sound, the blood rain mixed with internal organs was scattered on the ground. Under the dull eyes of everyone, the eighth-level martial artist was directly split in half, and he couldn't even scream.