In the bedroom inside Sun Wei's villa, Sun Wei, who had just finished strenuous exercise, felt a little tired and gradually fell asleep, while the woman got out of bed and walked to the bathroom very satisfied.

The sound of gunfire from outside the villa instantly woke up Sun Wei, who had just fallen asleep, subconsciously put his hand under the pillow, took out a pistol from under the pillow, walked to the window and looked outside the villa, and saw a figure standing at the door of the villa, and eight corpses were lying around him.

Sun Wu was just about to get dressed, when the door of his room suddenly opened, and a man in his fifties walked in, followed by a burly man.

"Deputy Gang Leader, you'd better stay here, I'll take care of this side of the matter! The two of them will stay here to protect you! ”

The man said in a deep voice, and then left Sun Wei's room, without looking at Sun Wei, and the two men who followed him in walked to the door of the room and stood there straight!

Sun Wei shook his head helplessly, although he was very angry in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly went to put on his clothes.

After the man left Sun Wei's room, he came to the door of the front of the villa and looked at Haitian with a smile

Haitian heard the man's words, sneered, and then said easily:

"It seems that Murong Tian has made full preparations, I don't know what you call it?"

"You're Asura, aren't you? It's been a long time since my name has been called, and I can't remember exactly, you can call me Sangzheng! ”

The man said in a deep voice.

"I'm Asura! Now that you know my identity, you should understand that I will take Sun Wei away today, and you will be the same as them. ”

After Haitian finished speaking, he pointed to the corpse on the ground.

"You're arrogant! Let's wait until you survive these dozen guns! Do it! ”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

"Your marksmanship is terrible, aren't you? Am I here? ”

The sound of Haitian came from the gunshot, and everyone immediately stopped, looking for traces of Haitian everywhere!

"Be careful! He's behind you! ”

At this time, the monk realized how fast Haitian was, and at the moment when he gave the order to shoot, Haitian had already moved to the periphery of the encirclement in an instant, and then loudly reminded Sun Wei's subordinates, but what he said was too late.

Haitian raised and fell, the fish intestine sword had stabbed a gunner's heart from behind, and then brandished the fish intestine sword and began to kill frantically, those gunmen could not keep up with the speed of Haitian, and they didn't know where Haitian would appear below, this is Haitian's best assassination technique - silent assassination, not only silent, but also shadowless, not in the dark, but in front of you, when you watch your companions fall one by one, you are not sure whether the next one will be yourself, at this time you have been swallowed by fear, Then then there is death, and this is where the real horror of the asura is.

Watching the gunmen under Sun Wei fall one by one, Seng Zheng's face didn't have any expression, as if these had nothing to do with him!

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen gunmen had already fallen halfway, and the remaining ones couldn't even hold the guns in their hands steadily, and retreated in a panic in the direction of Seng Zheng.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Monk Zheng said in a deep voice, and then grabbed the neck of a retreating gunman, and in just a dozen seconds, the gunman's was thrown aside like a puddle of soft mud.

The gunmen who were retreating couldn't help but be even more frightened when they saw this scene, because the gunman who was killed by the monk was dilated at this time, and his eyes were about to come out, and there was no blood on his body, and the skin on his face was tightly attached to the skull, like a skeleton wearing a human skin suit.

Haitian also looked at Seng Zheng at this time in surprise, Haitian felt that his breath had gradually stabilized, not like the fluttering just now!

Seng Zheng smiled, and then quickly grabbed two more gunmen with both hands, and like the gunman who died just now, they were thrown aside by Seng Zheng, these two people died even more terrifyingly, and blood was still oozing out of their eyes.

The remaining gunmen don't know what to do now, advance is also death, retreat is death, but they don't want to die like a dry corpse after death, rather than die in the hands of the monk, they are still willing to fight with Haitian, maybe they can survive! Then he shouted and rushed to the sea and sky.

Haitian sneered, glanced at Seng Zheng, suddenly raised the fish intestine sword, and swung a sword, the powerful sword qi cut through the air, and several gunmen who were rushing towards Haitian were instantly knocked away by the sword qi several meters wide, and their bodies fell to both sides, and they swallowed their breath.

Haitian just wanted to try how much his true qi had improved now, but he didn't expect that his light swing of the sword would be so much stronger than when he fought Komatsu Miyanomiyamaru in Tokyo.

Feeling the strength of Haitian's sword qi just now, Seng Zheng was suddenly a little surprised, and he was even more curious about Haitian's identity, because he was very repulsive to the sword qi that Haitian had just swung!

Haitian felt that the monk's breath at this time suddenly became very stable, and there was no trace of the fluttering feeling just now.

Haitian tidied up the clothes on his body, and then walked towards the monk with the fish intestine sword in his hand, and asked at the same time:

"Are you a disciple of the Ghost Sect?"

A trace of surprise flashed in the monk's eyes, and he said in a deep voice:

"You know the ghost gate?"

"I don't know, but I once saw a kind of exercise in an ancient book, which was created by the founder and first head of the ghost sect, called the Ghost Devouring Divine Skill, which is very similar to what you just used, but you seem to be unable to practice, and some of you have gone crazy!"

Haitian walked to a place less than five meters away from Seng Zheng and stopped, and said to Seng Zheng with a smile.

"Asura, you are also a disciple of the Ancient Martial Sect?"

Seng Zheng did not answer Haitian's words, but was more concerned about Haitian's identity.

"I'm a Shaolin disciple!"

"Then why do you have the aura of Taoism?"

Haitian knows that the exercises he has practiced are a supreme mastery of Taoism, but he only has the first half, and his cultivation has encountered a bottleneck, so he usually focuses on Buddhism's exercises, but Taoism is the origin of a family, but the emphasis on cultivation is different, Buddhism pays more attention to internal cultivation, while Taoism focuses on absorbing external energy.

"I think the founding patriarch of the Ghost Sect used to be a disciple of Taoism, the real Ghost Devouring Divine Skill absorbs the ability of the natural world to improve your cultivation, and you need to suck people's essence blood and essence, it seems that either you have gone mad or the current disciple of the Ghost Sect has gone to the wrong cultivation method, I don't know which one you are?"

"You're right! I really accidentally went crazy in the process of cultivating! After cultivating, my strength improved very quickly, but my essence also lost very quickly, so I often needed to suck people's essence! Now that you know the real Demon Devouring Skill, if you are willing to hand it over, I can make your death a little more happy! ”

The monk said in a deep and cruel voice.

"Haha! That's right, I did write down the cultivation method after reading it, but I think this exercise is a bit evil, and I have never practiced it, and when you die, I will write a secret book and burn it to you, and you go to hell to continue cultivating! ”

Haitian said with a laugh.

"Asura! Don't be too arrogant! I know you have some skills, but you don't know the strength of our ghost gate! If you just had that ability, I don't think you would be able to get out of this villa today! ”

"Yes!" Haitian sneered.

After speaking, Haitian unreservedly released the momentum of his whole body, stared at Seng Zheng indifferently and continued:

"I'm going to use you as my testing stone today, whether you're a ghost or a demon!"

Feeling the powerful aura exuded by Haitian at this moment, Seng Zheng was a little surprised, he didn't expect Haitian to have such a deep and pure internal force at such an age, Seng Zheng didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, took a step back, and then several people around him rushed towards Haitian with expressionless faces.

Looking at the few people who rushed up, Haitian shouted:

"Get out!"

Immediately swung out two sword qi, the sword qi was like a sweeping wind, blowing a whirlpool and directly knocking several people away, and then continued to rush towards Seng Zheng, only to see Seng Zheng sneered, he didn't dodge, he directly stretched out his hands and changed the direction of Haitian's sword qi!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Haitian's two sword qi directly hit the walls on both sides of the villa, shattering the glass on the front of the villa.

Seeing that the monk was easily changing the direction of his sword qi, Haitian smiled and said:

"I didn't expect you to use the essence of Taoism's borrowing force so skillfully, I don't know if you can stop it below!"

Immediately, Haitian frantically released his killing qi, condensing into a small and clearly visible circle of light at the end of the fish intestine sword, which was Haitian's true qi constantly compressed in the air, this time it was not a range, but a more refined power.

He could even feel a harsh pitch in the air, like a propeller spinning at high speed, Haitian This was the first time he had used this kind of power, and he didn't know if he could succeed in condensing, it was because of the purity of his true qi and the meridians that he couldn't withstand that kind of power, but since Miao Zhiqing detoxified himself, Haitian felt that he had changed a lot, so he had to test it with actual combat, and now he had a suitable opponent in front of him.

The monk was feeling the strong and piercing high voice, and his heart was even more surprised, and cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his forehead, if he was hit, I am afraid that ten lives would not be enough to die, and then the monk was raising his strength to the extreme, but he still didn't believe that Haitian could wave out the true qi under such a dense rotation.

I saw the corners of Haitian's mouth rise slightly, and suddenly disappeared in place under the condition that the monk was on full alert, the monk did not dare to hesitate, and immediately sensed the breath of Haitian, and suddenly he raised his head and saw Haitian stabbing at himself from the air, so fast that he couldn't believe it, Seng Zheng gritted his teeth, instilled the strength of his whole body into his right hand, and collided with the tip of Haitian's sword head-on

"Ahh

I saw that Seng Zheng's entire right hand was torn to pieces by a powerful force at the moment of contact with the fish intestine sword, and Seng Zheng took advantage of the situation to retreat to the villa, endured the pain of a broken arm, and ran upstairs without any hesitation, he knew that he couldn't stop Haitian, so he could only lose an arm to hold his life, the reason why he didn't leave was to kill Sun Wei, because Sun Wei knew too many things, this is also the second purpose of his coming here, if he can't keep Sun Wei, then he must be killed......