The second thug thought more than once that he would die. After all, this kind of life of licking blood from the edge of a knife is accompanied by danger every day.
As his strength increased, this thought gradually became smaller. At least in Lincheng, if he didn't wander around, his life would basically not be in danger.
If anything happens, his eldest brother Ghost Face Shura will also help him come forward. A monk in the Mortal Transformation Realm has a lot of face in Lincheng.
He never thought that one day, he would follow in the footsteps of the top thug and be killed directly in front of his boss.
His body fell heavily to the ground, all his true energy collapsed, his eyes gradually became blurry, and his whole person fell into darkness. Even a monk in the Mahayana stage could not escape this way of death.
The moment the body hit the ground, the body began to crack bit by bit, and countless particles bounced up from the ground, and then turned into an even smaller existence, like a cloud of smoke.
Later, it turned into the most original energy of the world and disappeared without a trace.
In the flash of electric light, people looked at Sun Xu, and their eyes changed from suspicion and distrust at the beginning to doubts and shock.
To turn a Mahayana monk completely into ashes is an unprecedented experience for many people and is unbelievable.
The ghost-faced Shura over there, the blood mist completely engulfed the sword energy, and the Shifang Sword Formation was quickly broken after losing Sun Xu's control. This scene clearly fell in his eyes.
A huge bloody claw fell directly from the air and struck Sun Xu.
A strike with anger should not be underestimated. Sun Xu swung his thunder halberd, and a bolt of lightning protected him. His body broke through the giant palm and landed dozens of meters away.
The place where I had just stood was already covered in blood, and I could vaguely see many people walking around in the blood mist, making various sounds that made people's hearts tremble.
The ten-directional sword array was deployed again. Sun Xu's figure paused slightly, and blood beads were falling down like raindrops. The moment the sword array trapped Ghost Faced Shura, these blood beads also fell on Sun Xu.
In the blood mist, Sun Xu's body exploded back tens of meters, and he dodged out of the blood mist. His back directly hit a ghost-faced Shura's subordinate. The moment he made contact, he was killed directly. What flew out was just a pile of flesh.
Just mud.
Using his strength to steady his body, his body flickered and a series of afterimages flashed past everyone's eyes. The lightning drawn by the thunder halberd seemed like a dancing silver snake or the sword of death.
He stood up somewhat staggeringly, coughed slightly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The white robe on his body was covered with dense blood holes, like a piece of blood plum scattered on the snow.
It was obvious that Sun Xu was also injured in the contact between the two parties just now, and it was not a simple skin injury.
After the No. 2 thug was killed, Ghost Faced Shura had already been smashed by a broken jar. The remaining men didn't care about him anyway. At the last moment when Sun Xu took action, a blood python suddenly burst out of the blood mist and hit him head-on.
On Sun Xu.
Everything was in a flash of lightning, Sun Xu had no time to react, and it was at this moment that Ghost Faced Shura broke through the sword array.
As expected of a master of the Mortal Transformation Realm, Sun Xu secretly praised in his heart. Even if he knew the strength of the Mortal Transformation Realm monks, he still had to praise Ghost Face Shura's methods.
The moment he hit the snake on the stick and knocked Sun Xu away, the blood python rushed up and swallowed Sun Xu.
The onlookers all exclaimed in surprise, but they didn't know who they were exclaiming for.
Ghost-faced Shura had just put a smile on his face when he saw the electric light flashing in the blood python, the power of thunder suddenly burst out, the blood python was instantly shattered, and most of the blood mist was cleared away.
Damn it, the power of thunder is one of the most disgusting powers of Ghost Faced Shura, and it is just a restraint on his power.
If it were other powers, it would never be that easy for this kid to come out. He would have to lose a layer of skin even if he didn't die. Damn it!
There is no way, no matter how angry you are, you still have to speak based on your ability.
If you kill this kid, your reputation will remain the same, and your destroyed power can be slowly rebuilt. If you can't kill this kid, then there's nothing to say.
It's a long story, but it actually only took a moment. After completely eliminating Ghost Faced Shura's men, Sun Xu could finally free up his hands to concentrate on facing this powerful opponent.
Since his rebirth, he has encountered enemies with the biggest gap and the most disparity in strength. But if he hadn't killed someone at a higher level, how could he have shown his ability to be reborn as an Immortal Emperor?
Ghost-faced Shura did not rush to attack, but took out a sword from the space ring. It was the sword that Kong Qiling gave to Ghost-faced Shura as a trade.
Kong Yun, who had been paying attention to this place, frowned and glanced at Kong Qiling who was standing on the other side. He felt a little depressed in his heart. He really had a despairing son.
The other brothers couldn't help but feel happy. Now this boy was probably completely hopeless in his father's heart.
It's not enough to provide help when it's time, but it's more to add fuel to the fire.
"Seventh brother, I see how this sword looks like the one given to you by your father!"
Kong Qiling gritted his teeth and said nothing, but he was filled with hatred in his heart. He hated Sun Xu, hated Ghost-faced Shura, hated his brothers and sisters, and even his father...
Sometimes people are so weird, and everyone in the world wants to harm me.
The two people who were fighting didn't care about other people's opinions at all. Sun Xu himself was at a disadvantage and couldn't compare to his opponent. Now he was injured and looked much weaker.
The only thing he relies on is the constant emergence of methods and techniques that ordinary people have never seen before.
Not to mention other people, even Qi Jiuzhong couldn't figure out what Sun Xu would do next time. He could only maintain his expectation and wait for his disciple to take action.
The first one to take action was still Ghost Faced Shura. The enemy had been injured, and the injury was not serious. Delaying time would give the opponent a chance to recover.
He would never do such a stupid thing.
The sword was unsheathed with a roaring sound, and the blood instantly dyed the blade's surface red. In just one breath, Ghost Faced Shura completely took control of the sword.
The weapon spirit did not dare to resist at all. The power of Ghost Faced Shura was full of violence, cruelty, and madness, and even the weapon spirit could not bear it.
In the madness, the aura with incomparable murderous intent completely enveloped Sun Xu, making him unable to escape.
The blood began to boil. Sun Xu felt slightly dry, and his body felt slightly warm. He was emotionally affected by the other party's power.
If it were another person with weak strength, most of his eyes would be red now, and he would go berserk, or fall directly into madness.
What Ghost Face Shura has to do is to finish all this, look at the other person quietly, let the blood drain, and slowly die of exhaustion.
Only those who have died can know that kind of pain.
There was a faint struggle on Sun Xu's handsome face, and a wisp of blood began to flow out slowly from his nostrils. (To be continued)