He realized that his body was separated, and regret suddenly appeared on his face.
He, he, he actually provoked such a powerful character.
When Yuan Powu saw the scene of the short old man's body being separated, his expression was very rich, including shock, disbelief... and a hint of fear.
What was shocking was that Xu Xing actually instantly killed a half-step Saint King-level Blood Ming Sect strongman.
What was unbelievable was that Xu Xing's strength was so powerful, far beyond his expectations.
What he was afraid of was Xu Xing's killing of the powerful Blood Ming Sect and the subsequent revenge of the Blood Ming Sect.
The Blood Ming Sect is not an ordinary force, but the number one force in the Blood State. The sect leader, the Blood King, is the most powerful person in the Blood State. There is more than one strong Saint King in the sect.
If the Xue Ming Sect knew that they had killed a strong man from the Xue Ming Sect, the subsequent revenge would be unimaginable.
Thinking of this.
Yuan Powu's face turned slightly pale.
He was not worried about his own safety.
Rather, he is afraid that he will implicate the forces behind him.
If the Blood Ming Sect retaliates against Shanhai Pavilion because of himself, then he will really die.
The warriors of the Blood Underworld Sect who were working together to kill the Golden Horned Beast in the distance were stunned when they saw the death of the short old man.
Then a look of horror appeared on his face.
At the moment when they were stunned, the golden-horned beast launched a counterattack, and dozens of warriors died under the golden-horned beast's attack in an instant.
"My Blood Ming Sect has no enmity with you, so why did you kill our elders as soon as we met?"
Wu Tai asked coldly.
He is also a half-step Saint King level cultivation.
Xu Xing sneered and said: "You have selective amnesia. It is clearly your Xue Ming Sect elder who attacked us directly indiscriminately and wanted to kill us. I killed him but I had no choice but to fight back."
"It seems to be a misunderstanding."
Wu Tai's expression changed again and again. At this moment, they were working together to deal with the Golden Horned Beast, and they couldn't spare any effort to deal with Xu Xing.
The most important thing is.
They were not sure that they were Xu Xing's opponents.
"Since it is a misunderstanding, we, the Blood Underworld Sect, will not pursue my friend for accidentally killing our elder. However, this place is a mineral vein of our Blood Underworld Sect. In order to avoid misunderstanding, I ask my friends to leave quickly!"
Wu Tai said.
Yuan Powu should have been happy when he heard this, but after thinking about it carefully, he understood Wu Tai's intention, which was to stabilize them first and then wait for an opportunity to retaliate.
Xu Xing looked sarcastic and said: "Misunderstanding? I don't think it is a misunderstanding..."
As soon as these words came out, Wu Tai's expression changed slightly, "What do you mean?"
The other warriors of the Blood Underworld Sect were also frightened, and then they all showed evil looks.
Xu Xing said slowly: "On the surface, everyone is not a fool. Your Blood Ming Sect is the number one force in the Blood State. You act domineeringly. You have never suffered such a big loss and chose to settle the matter. If I hadn't
If you guessed wrong, you probably want to wait for revenge in the future..."
Wu Tai fell into silence, but the attacks on his hands became more and more fierce, trying to kill the golden horned beast before Xu Xing took action.
Xu Xing said calmly: "I don't like trouble, and keeping you here will obviously bring me a lot of trouble, so... you should just go die!"
"Arrogant!"
"act recklessly!"
“I just don’t know how to write the word death!”
"Give up the siege of the Golden Horned Beast..."
"Kill them!"
"..."
A series of angry shouts came from the mouths of the Blood Ming Sect warriors.
The warriors of the Blood Underworld Sect decisively gave up on attacking the scarred golden-horned beast, and headed towards Xu Xing under the leadership of two half-step saint kings.
When Yuan Powu saw this, his expression changed slightly. He quickly looked at Xu Chen and asked, "Xu Chen, what should I do?"
Xu Chen said lightly: "Only the dead can keep secrets. If we kill them, except for us, who will know that the murderer is us?"
Yuan Powu suddenly felt that it made sense.
Although there are many warriors from the Blood Underworld Sect, it is not impossible to destroy them all here with the strength of the three of them.
Thinking of this.
Yuan Powu gritted his teeth, a flash of cruelty flashed across his eyes, and he growled, "Kill~"
With a low roar, Yuan Powu actually took one step ahead of Xu Chen and charged towards the Blood Ming Sect warrior.
Xu Chen did not take action.
because.
There is no need for him to do this battle himself.
Xu Xing and Yuan Powu are enough.
Xu Xing fought against two half-step holy kings of the Blood Ming Sect alone with one sword. Yuan Powu wanted to help, but Xu Xing refused directly.
In desperation, Yuan Powu rushed into the crowd of ordinary warriors of the Blood Ming Sect, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, which was unstoppable.
"Boy, I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it."
Wu Tai's eyes burst out with fierce light, his body flashed, and afterimages were drawn out in the void, quickly approaching Xu Xing.
Xu Xing ignored the countless afterimages, raised his wrist, and lightly drew his long sword in the air.
This sword was so fast that even Wu Tai, a half-step Saint King-level powerhouse, didn't notice it. He only felt pain in his right arm, and his right hand instantly lost consciousness.
"Ah~"
Looking at his right arm flying out, Wu Tai was stunned for a moment, then reacted belatedly and let out a shrill scream.
Wu Tai, like the short old man, wore defensive armor. Although he could not ignore the attacks of the Half-Step Holy King, he could offset some of the attacks and save his life at critical moments.
However.
Xu Xing avoided the place guarded by the defensive armor.
One sword easily cut off Wu Tai's right arm.
Wu Tai held the broken part of his right arm, screaming and retreating in panic.
suddenly.
A figure appeared in his sight.
Not Xu Xing.
It's Xu Chen.
"Boy, you dare to bully me, get out of here!" Wu Tai roared.
He didn't believe that Xu Chen could have the perverted strength of Xu Xing.
I just thought that Xu Chen wanted to take advantage of him while he was injured.
At the same time as the roar sounded, Wu Tai stopped retreating and rushed forward. His intact left hand formed a fist and struck straight at Xu Chen.
However.
Just when Wu Tai's fist was less than half a meter away from Xu Chen, his fist suddenly froze in place.
More than just fists.
Lian Wutai's whole body seemed to be frozen in place as if someone had cast a body-holding technique.
"How, how could...you, you, are you..."
Wu Tai was startled at first, and then his face showed horror, disbelief, and despair!
Before he could finish speaking.
Xu Chen already stretched out his right hand and pointed a finger at Wu Tai's eyebrow.
"Ah~"
Wu Tai's face was distorted.
A shrill roar came from his mouth.
But soon, the roar stopped abruptly.
Looking at Wu Tai again, he has turned into human skin.
"The spiritual power has broken through to the tenth level and swallowed the warriors under the Refining Saint King. The improvement of spiritual power is not too great, but mosquito legs are still meat no matter how small they are."
Xu Chen did not dislike it and turned to look at Xu Xing, only to see that the last half-step holy king of the Blood Ming Sect had his arms cut off by Xu Xing's two swords.
"Catch it!"
Xu Xing shouted loudly and kicked the Blood Ming Sect Half-Step Holy King whose arms were cut off towards Xu Chen.
Xu Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
"I actually met Xu Chen here. Xu Chen is the human genius that the adults above want to kill. He is ranked 79 on the must-kill list. If you kill him, the adults above will be very happy!"
At some point, a figure appeared on the top of a barren mountain a hundred miles away, looking from a distance.
