Chapter 152 When my leaves are born, a hundred leaves wither, and when my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers kill
It was a cruel attack again and again, and the sword lights and sword shadows again and again.
Starry night bathed in blood and fought with them in a wild ancient forest for seven days and seven nights. During this period, the battles were endless and extremely fierce.
One step at a murderous intent, one step at a dangerous situation!
The dangers encountered by Xingye are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even if you die, you cannot describe the hardships in it.
It was one of the darkest and most difficult years in his life.
He rose step by step in the sinisterness of human nature, experienced all kinds of difficulties, and finally survived.
The wild and ancient forest, countless trees were broken, dead branches and leaves, stained with blood, and fell over the wet ground.
The red blood and white brains look very miserable.
He was killed and reborn, Xingye's cultivation has improved again and his strength has been further improved.
However, the injuries he suffered were not light, so for a short period of time, he quietly lies down.
And the Supreme Elder thought he was dead. He thought that the huge force he threw in again was unreasonable.
Even if this power disappeared completely and there was no news, he felt that Xingye could not survive and must have died together.
Because this power is really not small, compared with it, Xingye's strength is much weaker.
After all, Xingye is just a teenager with a bad temper. No matter how amazing his talent is, it is impossible to compare with his subordinates who live on swords and are cruel and vicious, and are mature and persistent in life.
Therefore, after some clues pointed to Xingye's death, he did not continue to investigate.
But this gave Xingye a chance to breathe, giving him a transitional period to improve his strength and heal his injuries.
Three years later, no one expected that a handsome young man with a black shawl, holding a long sword in the sky, attacking the thunder of an ancient family, violently killing! In one day, more than a dozen young masters from the family were outside the family died in a large banquet.
Someone from this aristocratic family was furious and sent experts to investigate and encircle them. However, before these experts could be fully dispatched, another shocking news had already been heard. Its disciplinary force was killed by someone with a shocking sword. There were hundreds of people in total, and none of them survived!
Suddenly, the masters of this family were in agitation. How many years have they been, no one dared to target them like this? What happened now surprised them and were also extremely furious.
A group of strong men flocked out and were sent out to suppress the people who dared to provoke their family. Among them, an elder who had been famous for a long time was in charge. It can be seen that they attached great importance to this matter.
Unfortunately, the mysterious strong man who dared to provoke their family was so strong and his cultivation was far beyond their expectations. His swordsmanship was even more earth-shaking, just like a miracle. In just one battle, he destroyed everyone sent by the aristocratic family!
Blood covered the entire mountain range where the battle was located, and the evil aura enveloped the mountain range like a cloud curtain, which was gloomy and bizarre.
The fragrance of flowers attracts bees and butterflies. This battle immediately shocked the world and stirred up huge storms.
Because for many years, no one dared to fight against the ancient families that have lived for a long time. Their power is too large, and without a very powerful background, ordinary people cannot afford to provoke them.
A boy dressed in black and covered in black shoulders became famous in extreme times and began to be recognized by the world.
Many arrogant young geniuses are eager to try and want to find him and compete with him for a long time.
It was an era when wild flowers were everywhere and blooming brilliantly. There were countless handsome men in black, and the mysterious young man in black was wiped out by all the masters of ancient families in one fell swoop. After being regarded as an opponent by other outstanding young masters, he became one of the most brilliant wild flowers.
Before the masters of the ancient family found Xingye, several young people with well-informed and well-off families had found him. However, they were all outstanding figures of the younger generation and all had their own arrogance. Although they all found Xingye, they had no intention of joining forces with each other.
They all want to rely on their own strength to defeat Xingye. They all firmly believe that they are invincible among their peers.
So, when the level-strong men dispatched by the ancient family had not yet found Xingye, these proud young geniuses fought against Xingye one after another.
The sword energy stirs the sky and collapses the earth; the fire spreads the prairie, and everything is burning. It is one scene after another. The intensity is no less than the duel between the older generation and strong men.
The river bank collapses, the waves surging; the rocks penetrate the sky, the wind collapses, the clouds crack. It is a contest between swords and fire, and it is a showdown between life and death, which is unimaginable!
What surprised everyone in the outside world was that under these fierce and even cruel battles, the handsome boy who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a black hair like a waterfall and covered his shoulders behind his mind defeated those so-called outstanding young masters one after another! Moreover, these battles were born within a day, and without a moment of rest in the night.
All the pretentious young masters fell to the ground and died under Xingye's peerless sword! This caused a huge sensation.
The forces behind those young people are full of hatred for Xingye. Because those young people are their hope for the future, they were killed by Xingye at once!
Suddenly, Xingye made a lot of enemies. Many family forces that had enemies with him wanted to get rid of him, while other more amazing young masters hoped to fight him, decide the outcome, and compete for the long term.
The name of a person and the shadow of a tree. As Xingye kept getting rid of the pursuit and attacking, he repeatedly defeated the amazing masters of his peers, and all of them were cut off their heads. His enemies became more and more.
At the same time, he was even more amazing and amazing, making people sigh.
At a young age, he created the technique of Qingfeng and Moon, and used this technique to kill the Supreme Elder of the ancient family who had ordered him to be eliminated, which made his corpse very miserable.
He was like a scorching sun, slowly rising in the world of practice. The bright and hot light shone with shock and fear in the entire world of practice at that time.
When my leaves are born, my leaves wither, and when my flowers bloom, I will kill them! Tens of millions of people die, and a life is life! This is the great spirit that only he has!
It was a brilliant golden era, with countless green leaves, wild flowers everywhere, and flowers bloomed brilliantly. But he alone, with the Qingfeng and Moon God Art, he overwhelmed the heroes from all directions and ruined all this!
He stood out among the many amazing geniuses and fought for a bloody path. At that time, he was the only young supreme leader, and reached the top!
Even ancient families with profound heritage, ancient divine dynasties, and ancient sects were shocked and afraid of him and did not dare to provoke him easily.
It was the ancient family that was killed by Xingye and a large number of other masters. Even though they accumulated too much hatred, they endured it and did not dare to offend it again.
As Xingye's reputation shocked the world, the three words Qingyueke gradually became like taboos. For the world, these three words are full of magic and represent extreme majesty and extreme horror!
However, after a series of suffering and killing disasters, decades have passed by.
When his cultivation became increasingly advanced, there were no more powerful opponents or threats in the world, the softness buried deep in his heart quietly opened again.
Looking at the petals flying all over the sky outside the window, he thought of a small town deep in his memory, the big peach tree in front of his house, the often followed by his butt, and sweetly shouted, Brother Xingye, the girl I want to marry you when I grow up, he remembered his long-lost parents, so he finally had the idea of going home.
He was a little homesick.
So, he planned to go home.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!