Both of them were at the end of their game and were exhausted, but no one intervened. Who knew if there would be any means of reversing the situation, and if they were to use it at this time, they would not be so active in committing suicide.
When Sun Xu saw the ghost-faced Shura rushing towards him, he gritted his teeth, forced himself to hold up his body, increased his speed, and rushed towards him.
The true energy in the body has been almost exhausted. If it can't keep up with the control of injuries, how can it be mobilized to fight.
After dozens of breaths, the two finally collided, and the thunder halberd in Sun Xu's hand hit Ghost Face Shura hard on the head.
The lightning exploded on his head, and blood slid down his forehead and merged with the blood on his face.
Ghost-faced Shura's last expression was a smile, and the madness in his eyes gradually dissipated. Sun Xu swayed, and severe pain came from his abdomen. The sword from before only penetrated his abdomen by about two inches.
It is constantly devouring Sun Xu's weak true energy, as well as the essence and blood in his body.
The two bodies fell to the ground together. Sun Xu was lying on his back, breathing heavily, as if he was a dying fish.
The blood dragon in Yuanhai struggled with its dying body, broke into the sword, and devoured the weapon spirit of the sword. Not only did it recover a little, but it also destroyed the sword by the way.
When no new weapon spirit is born, it is just a sharper and finer knife, which is not worth mentioning to a monk.
A few minutes passed, and Sun Xu reached out with difficulty and pulled out the sword from his abdomen.
In an instant, a treasure-level sword turned into random pieces, scattered on both sides of his body. Of course, a lot of debris fell off his body.
From the outside, the sound of neat footsteps could be heard, as well as the faint roar of strange beasts.
The strong sense of oppression reached people five or six miles away, and many people looked directly over there.
Immediately afterwards, there was news from the other side, and there were powerful people coming from the front, back, left and right, trapping Sun Xu in the middle.
Qi Jiuzhong's face turned cold, and Fu Danggui also looked a little unsightly. The people below needed to guess to know what was going on, but their consciousness swept over and they easily grasped everything.
Only a few dozen breaths passed before and after. On the street in front of Sun Xu, there were at least a thousand city guard soldiers with armors on their bodies and swords unsheathed. They stepped in neat steps to form a powerful military formation, a hundred meters away from Sun Xu.
Stand firm meters away.
Several behemoths that are three to five meters tall are quite obvious among the crowd, but for experts, what they pay most attention to is the strong man on the back of the beast.
General Kong Yun, the commander of the city guards, and his most capable general, his younger brother Kong Feng, all appeared in people's sight.
At about the same time, other city guard soldiers also stood firm.
The weakest of the four to five thousand are all strong men in the Nascent Soul stage. After forming a large formation and standing firm, the strength they can show is not to mention the Mortal Transformation Stage. Even the Chengding Cultivator who is stronger than the Mortal Stage.
I can barely bear it.
What's more, the people leading these city guards are all Mortal Realm monks. If the upper limit is raised again, it is estimated that the strong men in the Cauldron Realm will not be able to take advantage at all.
The strong men and senior officials of the City Lord's Mansion and the Deputy City Lord's Mansion who were hiding in the dark couldn't help but shook their heads. The power controlled by the Kong family was simply incomprehensible.
He completely gave up the idea of taking action and began to wait patiently. Surrounded by layers of layers, the little guy could barely stand, so he had what skills he had.
"You commit murder in the street and injure countless people in Lincheng. Japan is going to capture you today. Do you know your guilt?"
Kong Yun's voice was very cold, and every word he spoke seemed to be frozen. People had seen the strength of the Mortal Transformation monk before.
Now he has to resist such a powerful force again. Sun Xu just can't bear it. There are too many enemies, but if he wants to escape, there are still some methods.
But he doesn't need to do this now, because the master is standing on the roof not far behind him.
"Confuse right and wrong, I'm afraid this is General Kong's motto!" The enemy confuses right and wrong, and Sun Xu naturally has nothing to be polite about, so he points it out directly.
It is impossible to be embarrassed. If he was embarrassed or embarrassed about this matter, Kong Yun would not be able to sit in this position.
Thick-skinned and strong, grasp with both hands, both hands must be strong.
He didn't talk nonsense to Sun Xu and looked around: "Whoever takes action will capture this beast for me!"
Sun Xu's state at this moment can be seen at a glance. It is estimated that a three-year-old child can easily push him, but even so, the strength shown before still makes countless people hesitate.
A gust of cold wind blew by. After Kong Yun finished speaking, he had already taken dozens of breaths. The people under his command were all looking ahead with solemn expressions, and no one was willing to be the first to take action.
If this kid has any other tricks up his sleeve, the first one up will definitely be used as cannon fodder for those behind him.
Love whoever you want, as long as it's not your turn anyway. The overall idea is like this, which finally makes Kong Yun a little embarrassed. Of course, he also has similar thoughts.
Taking a deep breath, his eyes fell on Sun Xu again: "This beast has clever methods and is very powerful, so I decided that the four armies will attack in unison, step by step, and use military formations to capture this kid!"
All the people under his command breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately some sycophants shouted: "The general is wise!"
Being overtaken by this kid again, the other people who were about to speak were not angry at all, but the most urgent thing was to shout a few times.
Thousands of monks from the four armies, led by at least seven Mortal Transformation Realm powerhouses, advanced hand in hand and surrounded Sun Xu step by step.
Sun Xu, who was covered in injuries, still had a calm smile on his face, even a hint of sarcasm.
A young man in his twenties, in the realm of the Fusion Stage, single-handedly killed Ghost Faced Shura and many strong men under his command. Even though his hands were seriously injured and he could not stand firmly, he still looked indifferent.
How heroic and courageous.
He has fought for three thousand miles with one body, and with one sword he has been a master of millions. This is the kind of momentum you want.
In the blink of an eye, there were still thirty to fifty meters away, and Kong Yun could even see that blood was slowly seeping out of the wound on Sun Xu's face.
At this moment, Sun Xu suddenly stood up straight and took a deep breath.
With such a simple action, Kong Yun and the thousands of soldiers under his command all retreated tens of meters and stood a hundred meters away, further away than before.
"Hahaha..." Sun Xu looked up to the sky and roared, looking at Kong Yun opposite, and then glanced at the others.
He coughed twice slightly, but his waist was still straight, making people feel that even if the young man in front of him fell down, his soul would still stand firmly there.
"Is there no heroes in Lincheng?"
Sun Xu's voice seemed to be carrying the cold wind of spring, silent but penetrating into everyone's heart. (To be continued)