Chapter 122: In the catastrophe
"Xiao Wuxie, I'm afraid you don't know yet, you are already the target of everyone. I'm not afraid to tell you, it's not just me who wants to kill you now, even King Ning and even the wolf clan, Xirong, Nanban, the ghost country and even the prince want you to die" Wu Mochou said viciously, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a smug smile.
Xiao Wuxian didn't think it was a pestle at all, and he had already been mentally prepared for this. He provided 30 billion military expenses to the Ming Empire, and the money must have been turned into swords and cut at the enemy's head, and they naturally wanted to break their bodies into pieces.
"Wu Lao'er, it's not that I look down on you, it's impossible to come up with such a subtle plan to calculate me with your IQ, someone must be behind your back" Xiao Wuxian smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were unusually bright, flashing with insight into everything.
It was not the first time he had fought with the people of the Wu family, if the people of the Wu family really had such a powerful person behind his back to command the overall situation, he would not have repeatedly lost troops in his own hands. On the contrary, this time such an ingenious plan, even his whereabouts and escape route were clearly calculated, and he was so well prepared, it was difficult to convince him without someone to guide him behind his back.
Sure enough, Wu Mochou's face couldn't help but change slightly, although he covered it up well, how could he escape Xiao Wuxian's eyes. This confirmed his guess even more, the person who shook himself down with a move on the roof just now had already reached the level of the Eight Supremes.
Although he didn't see the man's face clearly, it was even just a faint phantus. But his feeling must not be wrong, and looking at the people around him, including Wu Mochou, the highest cultivation is only two masters of the Nine Grades of the Amaterasu Realm, which is simply not the same as the person who made the move just now.
On the other hand, this also proves that it was not that he was dazzled just now, but that someone really left while he was being besieged.
Why you left, the key to this is worth pondering.
"Is it the people outside the building who are supporting you in the back," Xiao Wuxian stared at Wu Mochou without blinking.
Sure enough, Wu Mochou's face changed greatly this time, although he didn't speak, Xiao Wuxian was already sure that this matter was definitely inseparable from Louwailou.
Although Xiao Wuxian was guessing like this, it was also because he felt a familiar aura on the person just now. At the first auction of the day, a chauffeur beside Red Sleeves beheaded Hou Broken Knife of the Nine Grades of the Amaterasu Realm with a single sword, and this familiar aura was extremely similar to that person.
A master who can cut off the head of the Nine Rank Marquis of the Tianzhao Realm with a single sword, such a person Xiao Wuxian is difficult to remember even if he wants to. At first, he only felt a little familiar, but at that time, the situation was critical and he was besieged by everyone, so he didn't have time to think about it.
It was only now that I thought of this person, if this matter was really led by Louwailou behind the scenes, he would be able to grasp his whereabouts so accurately. It is not surprising that even such a sophisticated means of encirclement and killing are designed.
Although Xiao Wuxian has an arrogant personality and is proud of the world, he is not a blind and arrogant person. Although he had only seen one side of the Oneiroi machine, he had to admit that the Oneiroi machine was the most terrifying person he had ever seen, such a person was often able to kill people invisibly, and definitely belonged to the kind of person who strategized and won thousands of miles.
Wu Mochou was very angry, he was actually a little weak by Xiao Wuxian. I thought that I was now in the right place and in the right place, and I had an absolute advantage, how could I be frightened by a hairy boy.
sneered and said, "What's the matter, no matter who wants you to die, you can't escape today, or die obediently!"
With an order, four masters of the eighth rank of the Amaterasu Realm, together with two masters of the ninth rank of the Amaterasu Realm, came towards Xiao Wuxian at the same time. The violent coercion overlapped heavily, and the brilliant sword rays crisscrossed and seemed to be able to twist Xiao Wuxian into powder in an instant.
Xiao Wuxian's life hung by a thread, and at this time he already knew that he was in a catastrophe today. He had always cherished his life, but if there was the slightest chance of escape, he would not be here to entangle with them.
However, since there was no way to escape, Xiao Wuxian completely let go of his hands and feet. Even if he died, he couldn't make his enemies feel better, and with a loud shout, the waves of violent true vitality rolled out, and the murderous aura of Haoran soared into the sky. At this moment, Xiao Wuxian was like a peerless killing god, his eyes were blood-red, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.
Xiao Wuxian waved the long sword in his hand, and as soon as he came up, he took the style of fighting with his life. In the face of the other party's attack, as long as it didn't hurt the vital point, Xiao Wuxian didn't dodge at all. In an instant, he had been hit by seven or eight swords on his body, and the wounds were deep and the bones were visible, and the blood stained his clothes red.
However, the enemy was not much better, one had his arm cut off, and the other was pierced in the chest. Although this was all at the cost of blood, Xiao Wuxian didn't care in the slightest.
If the husband dies, he will die, and even if he dies, he will die with courage. Xiao Wuxian felt that his life was draining rapidly, but his momentum did not diminish in the slightest. There is only killing, killing, killing, and vowing to kill this world with the long sword in his hand.
Although there were many people around the entire courtyard, almost all of them were trembling. Even though he knew that Xiao Wuxian was already at the end of his crossbow, the utter murderous aura that soared into the sky was still terrifying.
Xiao Wuxian was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy from the outside, but who would have thought that such a teenager would be able to burst out with such a terrifying murderous aura. If they didn't know Xiao Wuxie's details, they would definitely think that Xiao Wuxian was a murderous demon of the world.
The wounds on Xiao Wuxie's body were constantly increasing, and blood was dripping continuously. The hem of the clothes was already blood-red, as if it had just been soaked in blood. As Xiao Wuxie's body flickered, drops of blood were thrown out from the hem and corners of his clothes, like rain.
Suddenly, Xiao Wuxie's chest was pierced by a sword, and blood drifted away. Wu Mochou and the others were all in a happy mood, laughing, and even the person who seriously injured Xiao Wuxian couldn't help but feel proud. Being able to kill Xiao Wuxie, his status in the Wu family will naturally be more valued, which is something that tens of thousands of killers have not done.
However, the smile on his face had not yet bloomed, and it had completely froze. In the center of his brow was a delicate dagger, all bladed. The other party's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't bat at a glance.
Everyone present didn't know how Xiao Wuxie's dagger was used, because they could see very clearly that Xiao Wuxian was holding the long sword in one hand and covering the wound in the other. There was no possibility of taking out the dagger, and the dagger flew out of thin air.
Xiao Wuxie's divine soul power had just been enhanced, and that dagger had been specially made by Xiao Wuxie, and it was as thin as a cicada's wings and as light as a feather. The dagger flew out of thin air with the turn of his mind, and looking at everyone's shocked appearance, Xiao Wuxian sneered in his heart.
In just an instant, the dagger flew back from the center of the enemy's eyebrows and returned to Xiao Wuxian's hand.
"Bang" Xiao Wuxie's whole person was knocked out, and he opened his mouth to blood. The flesh and blood on the back were under the power of the other party's palm, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and even white bones could be seen.
Xiao Wuxian fell heavily to the ground, the bones of his whole body gurgled, and the sound of bones cracking came from time to time. Xiao Wuxian struggled to get up from the ground, his body and hair were covered with blood, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.
Gradually, Xiao Wuxian was even a little confused, he didn't expect Wu Mochou to sneak attack behind his back regardless of his identity. This palm directly shook his internal organs out of place, and he was extremely injured.
Wu Mochou is the realm of the peak of the eighth rank of the Tianzhao Realm, and this full force can be split into powder even if the mountain stone is blown. And it was an all-out attack when Xiao Wuxian was defenseless, and Xiao Wuxie's death on the spot was beyond many people's expectations.
The onlookers saw Xiao Wuxian staggering up from the ground, and the expression on his face didn't know how to describe it. In their opinion, Xiao Wuxian is simply not a human being, or Xiao Qiang who can't be killed.
It is already inconceivable that the cultivation of the seventh rank of the Amaterasu Realm can still survive until now under the siege of four Amaterasu Realm eighth-rank peaks and two Amaterasu Realm ninth-grade masters. Now that he was able to stand up after being seriously injured, it was impossible for him to be one of them.
The most shocked was Wu Mochou, who was very confident in his palm. And it was also when Xiao Wuxian was exhausted for a long time and was seriously injured and dying, so his palm was for his brother Xiao Wuxie to return to the West.
But as a result, he slapped him hard, and Xiao Wuxian actually stood up again. For a while, shock, anger, and shame mixed emotions came one after another, and the expression on his face was even more uncertain.
Xiao Wuxian has now reached the point where he has run out of oil, but the look on his face is extremely evil. The whole body was full of the spirit of looking at the world, and his eyes swept coldly over the bodies of the people around him, full of disdain.
Everyone didn't understand that Xiao Wuxian, who had clearly stepped into the ghost gate with one foot. Why is it still able to exude such a powerful momentum? Obviously, Xiao Wuxian was an ant in front of them, why did they actually feel that they were an insignificant ant the moment they came into contact with Xiao Wuxie's eyes.
The momentum of the superior is not determined by the level of cultivation, but by one's own mentality. Some people are born different, and Xiao Wuxian is the biggest difference between him.
"If you succeed, you will be respected forever, and if you fail, you will never recover" Xiao Wuxian suddenly thought of these two sentences, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile. It seems that he is still almost lucky to be honored through the ages, but he didn't expect that he hadn't even avenged the great revenge of the previous life, but he was going to die here.
Although Xiao Wuxian was not afraid of death, he also felt a little unwilling at this time. It was an absolute shame for me to die at the hands of these people, and I was actually overshadowed by the Oneiroi machine. If you don't die today, you will definitely let the Oneiroi machine be exchanged ten times and a hundred times more.
"Xiao Wuxie, I know you are very unwilling, if you are dissatisfied, go to the king of Hades to avenge your grievances" Wu Mochou said with a sneer, and with a wave of his right hand, many masters instantly launched a killing blow towards Xiao Wuxie.