V2.Chapter 52

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
A gust of wind blew gently, and he Yiming's body and the terrible knife on his back seemed to have no weight at this moment, so it floated with the wind.

His eyes closed slightly, carefully sensing the residual breath in the air.

Lu Xinwen ran away like nothing after breaking his hand. Others may not see anything, but he Yiming has clearly sensed that the originally huge breath of life in Lu Xin's tattoo was completely cut off by this knife.

The power of Dao mang unexpectedly reached such a level, even he Yiming himself didn't expect it.

Of course, if Lu Xinwen hadn't fought with he Yiming in advance, and didn't expect him to have such a terrible trick to suppress the bottom of the box, he Yiming would not have killed him in a way close to sneak attack.

He Yiming actually admires the old man.

Apart from other things, it is far beyond ordinary people's imagination that he is still able to grasp a great vitality and escape so far at an unparalleled speed only when his physical function has been completely extinct.

Perhaps, only such perseverance and willpower can make him have the innate qualification for promotion.

A moment later, he Yiming's eyes widened slightly. He had sensed the direction of Lu Xinwen's departure through the residual breath. And he found that this feeling was getting stronger and stronger because he had gradually approached.

Of course, the smell of death in the air is getting stronger and stronger, which also shows that Lu Xinwen can no longer support it for long.

His mind moved slightly, and the innate Qi in he Yiming's body had been churning like a big wave.

Strands of true Qi rolled like water in the meridians and orifices. With the flow of this true Qi, the shape of he Yiming also changed strangely.

The muscles on his face shriveled rapidly, and his hands and feet became like a stake. At first glance, the whole person seemed to have changed.

After the Xu family's deadwood skill was promoted to the innate realm, it became more and more incredible. When innate Qi works in this way, he Yiming's body is almost a stake.

A lot of breath came out of him, but it seemed to be completely different from the breath of human beings, but it was the same as the surrounding mountain environment.

If a congenital strong man comes to him blindfolded at this moment, 90% of people will regard him as a dense ancient tree that has lived for thousands of years.

When Lu Xinwen stopped, he once explored with the powerful true Qi induction of the kind of reflection before death.

The reason why he confidently handed his origin and parchment to fan Haori was that in this place, he had no one to trust, and more importantly, he was sure that he Yiming did not come.

He Yiming's skill of both earth system and water system is already very great. Therefore, what Lu Xinwen's true Qi induction explores is the position of the earth system and the power of the water system. If he Yiming is close, the water and soil breath around him will be 100 times stronger than that in other places.

When he Yiming raised the dead wood skill, the wood breath around him was as strong as a light. However, no matter how Lu Xinwen guessed, it was impossible for him to guess that this was he Yiming.

At the time of his death, he was surprised that he Yiming was able to practice many different attribute Kung Fu with him, but because of this, he didn't think he Yiming was able to practice wood Department Kung Fu at the same time.

Since he couldn't sense any changes in these breath systems, in Lu Xinwen's view, he Yiming must have given up chasing.

However, he did not know that what he Yiming knew was not only the true Qi of earth, gold and water, but a body with five forms.

So when he Yiming approached slowly and little by little, Lu Xinwen and her husband still knew nothing.

Of course, after running the deadwood skill, he Yiming even stopped breathing, and the breath of human life was suppressed to the extreme. This is difficult to achieve even with breath holding.

Quietly hiding 100 meters away from them, he Yiming's true Qi spread through the energy of the surrounding trees. In this jungle covered place, the wood energy between heaven and earth, no matter how strong, cannot be doubted.

When he listened carefully, he immediately put all the conversation between the two into his ears.

At the beginning, he Yiming was calm, especially after hearing Lu Xinwen's words to prevent fan Haori from taking revenge, he had decided to let them go. However, he never thought that when Lu Xinwen died and fan Haori was left alone, he should have made such a vicious oath.

Say that you want to exterminate the yuan and he families and let yourself live in eternal pain.

If he did this, he Yiming would surely live in pain for the rest of his life as he wished.

At the thought of this, he Yiming's heart was suddenly full of killing opportunities.

Even when he heard that the brother of the Xiao family wanted to ask Lu Xinwen to exterminate the he family, his killing intention in his heart was not as firm as at this moment.

Especially after hearing fan Haori's voice that seemed to be resounding, he understood that there must be only one between the he family and him who could survive, and this hatred could no longer be lifted.

With a slight movement of his body, he had jumped like a stake.

When I was in mid air, the dead wood work in my body had become the ripple work like a stream winding and gurgling.

The muscles on his body bulged quickly, and it was only a few ups and downs that he had recovered. If you change a coat on him at this moment, then no one can associate the thin man with him any more.

Although the skill changes, he Yiming is still silent.

After confirming that Lu Xinwen had fallen, he Yiming naturally relaxed a lot and was no longer cautious.

Fan Haori, who is only at the peak of his inner strength on the seventh floor, is not worth his fear.

I turned a corner and came to the outside of the depression. At this time, fan Haori was digging a hole. It seemed that he wanted to bury Lu Xinwen on the spot.

He Yiming sighed softly and stretched his arms.

His sigh did not make any sound, but fan Haori, who was digging a hole, stopped as if he felt it. His action suddenly froze, and then slowly turned around.

When he saw he Yiming in front of the mountain depression, the blush on his face, which was originally caused by excitement, suddenly faded clean in an instant.

Then, his eyes flashed fiercely, and they were full of resentment, which made people shiver.

Under his eyes, he Yiming frowned slightly. He didn't like this look very much.

"You came unexpectedly. I didn't expect you to be able to hide it from your uncle." It seemed to be a voice jumping out of the cracks in the teeth, and anyone could hear the resentment inside.

Since he Yiming came after him, he must have heard his last words. Now that he knows his plan, fan Haori knows that he Yiming will definitely not let him go.

"Yes, I'm coming." He Yiming looked at Lu Xinwen, who had closed his eyes, and whispered, "in fact, he didn't have to die. If you Fan family didn't want to seek the family property of yuan family, then he, his three disciples, your father, and you... Didn't have to die."

Somehow, he Yiming's heart suddenly filled with endless emotion. If he didn't say something, it seemed that it would bring him a feeling of suffocation.

Perhaps this is related to the death of a congenital strong man in his hand.

The original imposing Fan family was greedy for things that did not belong to them, so even with the help of a congenital strong man, they could not escape the fate of extermination in the end.

Although he Yiming is not very old, he has learned something during his time with yuan.

If yuan Zhencheng will let the fan family go, then unless the sun comes out from the West and sets in the East.

As a sincere person, yuan will not only swallow all the foundation of the fan family, but also probably even the afterlife of the fan family.

However, they provoked all this by themselves. Even he Yiming could not intervene.

All they can do is to get their own share in this feast.

Fan Haori's face showed a trace of abnormal red, and he sneered: "our Fan family is strong, and the yuan family is weak, and someone sent us a handle and an excuse. Why can't we seek their foundation. But what we didn't expect is that the yuan family would invite you..."

Hearing his naked and undisguised explanation, he Yiming suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Why can't the yuan family today be the he family in the future?

Although today's he family is thriving, if one day the he family is weak, then there must be other families who want to replace it.

At this moment, he Yiming had a goal in his heart. He must make the he family become a grand family with thousands of years of inheritance like the Linlang Lin family and huowuxie family.

Only such families with complex relationships, intertwined forces in various places and infinite heritage can deter and cope with the challenges of this wave after wave of emerging families.

Although fan Haori mocked in his mouth, he didn't dare to move at all.

Even if he was in a state of death, he didn't want to die immediately like this. Therefore, he didn't dare to move at all, otherwise if he Yiming's misunderstanding was caused, he couldn't even resist a move.

Fan Haori's eyes drooped slightly and fell in front of his mind.

Here, there is a sheepskin scroll, which Lu Xinwen gave him before his death. The old man's wish is to let him inherit his unique skill. Even if it can't be handed down for thousands of years, it can't be decided by him.

But at this time, the only idea in fan Haori's heart is how to destroy this map without trace.

He paid for his death, but even if he died, he couldn't leave this map to he Yiming, let alone let him find the cave and get the relics of Lu Xinwen.

His eyes were rotating rapidly, and even a trace of sweat had seeped out of his head. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and said, "master he, I know I will die today, and I dare not beg your forgiveness, but please allow me to dig this pit, bury Master Lu Xinwen first, and then end it by myself."

He Yiming only pondered and said, "it's OK."

Fan Haori hugged his fist. He turned around, picked up a rough stone bar, jumped into the half dug hole and continued to dig.

He pretended to unconsciously peek in the direction of he Yiming, but saw that his eyes were still on Lu Xinwen, and there seemed to be something in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

He was secretly happy, turned around to block the sight of he Yiming, and gently reached into his arms.

With the inner strength of his seventh layer, as long as he pinches it with force, this map can be completely destroyed. At that time, even if it fell into the hands of he Yiming, he couldn't find anything useful.

However, when his fingers just touched the sheepskin scroll, his face was a little relieved, a little ferocious, and a little proud, but his smile solidified in an instant.

Because he suddenly found that he couldn't move. Not only the internal force can't work, but also the body can't move any more.

He Yiming's figure came out from behind him, looked at him frankly, and said: "since brother fan knows that he will die, the map presented by brother Lu should be useless to you. So..." he sighed lightly and said: "give me this map to save, and I will make brother Lu's wish come true, so that what he learned in this vein will not be cut off."

Fan Haori's face suddenly turned iron blue. His body fell down softly, and only his mouth could move. At this time, his canthus was about to crack, his face was like a piece of red iron, and his well maintained snow-white teeth stubbornly bit his thin lower lip. If his eyes can really burn people, it is estimated that he Yiming is already in flames at the moment.

"You, even your uncle's things, you must die."

He Yiming smiled and said, "brother fan, didn't you just say that the yuan family is weak and the fan family is strong, so you should replace it. Now that you are weak and he is strong, why can't you replace it?"

Fan Haori was stunned. His lips shook a few times, and the corners of his eyes suddenly burst open, emitting two wisps of bright red liquid. Then he laughed loudly, and the laughter spread far away, until his voice became hoarse and unpleasant, like the friction of gold and stone.

Finally, his laughter gradually sank, murmuring, "retribution, retribution, we have retribution, and you must have it in the future."

His voice fell low, suddenly spit out half of his tongue, and a lot of blood rushed out of his mouth.

He Yiming did not stop, but showed a trace of pity in his eyes. Silently looking at him in situ.

Before long, fan Haori's body twitched a few times and never moved again.

He Yiming shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed the most primitive stone bar that fan Haori had lost. He jumped into the hole, and then fan Haori's work, soon dug out a deep hole.

After the he family, there are mountains leading to endless mountains, so he Yiming knows that if he wants to bury his body in the mountains, he must dig a deep pit. If not, there will be wild animals that will drag out the buried bodies and eat nothing but bones.

Although Lu Xinwen is dead, he is a top congenital strongman after all, and can't be exposed to the wilderness anyway.

Even if the conditions at this time are not enough, we should let him settle down.

As for fan Haori, although the demise of the fan family deserved it, after this event, he Yiming has understood a truth.

The only truth in this world is that the strong survive and the weak perish. In doing so, the fan family also wants to establish their future foundation.

Only when we are extremely strong can we avoid being replaced by other families.

There is nothing wrong with them doing so!

Also, in the heart of he Yiming, there is actually a restricted area. He doesn't dare to ask or think about it at all.

Mr. He Wude and he Laibao established the he family village with a big knife 40 years ago.

In this process, how much blood will be shed, and how many small families will be wiped out?

In other words, they have the ability to establish HeJiazhuang without harming others

Although he has great respect for both grandpa and Bao Ye, he also knows that their strength is very strong in Taicang county. But to do this, I'm afraid it's beyond their ability.

Therefore, for all this, he is unwilling to think or touch. If you can be a shrinking turtle, then you can be safe for life.

After digging the pit, he put the bodies of Lu Xinwen and fan Haori into the pit and buried them deeply.

The depth of the hole he dug has reached below two meters, and it is impossible for ordinary beasts to drag it out.

Of course, before burying them, he Yiming also fumbled on them and took down some things that could be used.

Anyway, they are about to go to the earth. These things have no value for the dead. It's better to hold them by yourself. Maybe they can be used for some purpose.

Lu Xinwen didn't have anything on him, but found some good things on fan Haori.

In addition to the special sheepskin scroll, there are several gold ingots and a bottle of pills.

Unplug the bottle cap and gently smell it. He Yiming's face slightly changed. What's inside is actually a golden elixir of energy, and there are as many as five.

He Yiming suddenly understood that these gold pills were not fan Haori's things, but what he obtained from Lu Xinwen.

No wonder there is nothing on a congenital strong man. It turned out that he had been searched once. However, fan Haori absolutely did not expect that although he obtained the golden elixir and map, he immediately followed Lu Xinwen's footsteps and did not even have the opportunity to improve his strength.

Collect all the income this time, and he Yiming spread out the sheepskin scroll.