Su Mo was majestic, but he couldn't stop the blood from flowing from the corner of his mouth. The injured area on his back was also not optimistic.
Su Weiyu's heart was extremely complicated, and she fell into self-doubt for the first time in her life.
Could it be that I was wrong?
When he knew his life was in danger, would Su Mo really not come to save him?
If this is not considered desperate, then what is?
If Su Mo had faced the speeding car, what choice would he have made?
However, life does not believe in what-ifs, and Su Weiyu could not figure out why Su Mo did this. Is it just because he was a friend of his late husband Ye Bei?
"kill!"
"Buzz!"
The light of the sword flashed, and under the night, there was light from all directions, and every inch of space was filled with murderous intent.
The majestic death aura was still permeating the air, and the two Japanese men, although they suppressed their fear, were still frightened.
When the long knife struck down, everything in front of him suddenly changed. He could no longer see where Su Mo was. Instead, Hu Benzhiqiang was standing there.
The next moment, Hu Benzhiqiang was bleeding from all his orifices, like a ghost, and the two men's attacks were slightly stagnant at the same time.
"Illusions, all hallucinations!"
"break!"
"kill!"
He roared angrily, and the sword flashed again, and sure enough, the illusion in front of him had disappeared.
However, when experts compete, even half a minute's delay can determine the outcome, and a moment of stagnation can turn into the difference between life and death.
Su Mo was already in front of him, and the advantage of the long sword was compressed to the limit. He could only fight back with the short sword. But Su Mo pointed like a knife with death energy and accurately hit the wrists of the two men.
The cold breath rushed into the body instantly, and the two of them shivered at the same time.
The wrist was in severe pain, and the strength was wandering. Although the bones were protected, the long knife could no longer be held, and it fell to the ground.
"Buzz!"
The short knives crossed each other and then slashed Su Mo's throat.
The surrounding area suddenly became dark, with shrill cries and weird laughter intertwined.
The Japanese man on the left seems to see his father, who has been dead for many years, in the endless hell, suffering many hardships, and the scene of blood splattering is so real that even though he knows it is an illusion, his eyes are still splitting.
The Japanese man on the right was smiling when he saw the master who led him into martial arts. In the blink of an eye, his face turned into bones, and he couldn't help but gasp.
"idiot!"
With hysterical roars and the illusion dissipated, Su Mo's eyes were cold and he took the opportunity to strike forcefully.
"laugh!"
Still pointing like a knife, he accurately hit the injured wrists of the two men again.
Under normal circumstances, after being hit by an opponent, an ancient martial artist will try his best to avoid the same position and receive continuous hits. Otherwise, he will only get more injuries.
The problem was that both of them couldn't avoid it even if they wanted to. The angle of Su Mo's attack was too tricky, and being distracted by the illusion was even more fatal.
"Crack!"
The bones of the wrist were overwhelmed and still shattered.
Both of them broke out in cold sweat. If you want to hit someone, you must first learn to be beaten. If you want to kill someone, you must first experience wandering on the edge of life and death.
When practicing Japanese swords, they did deliberately train their tolerance for pain, but after the bones were broken, the heart-piercing pain still made the two of them break their guard. At the same time, they couldn't understand why Su Mo suffered. The injury was no less severe than theirs, so why would he act like a normal person and kill his heart?
After a successful move, Su Mo stepped on the ground to gather strength, bowed forward, and was hit with an overwhelming impact on his shoulders.
"boom!"
One person was knocked away and felt that the air in his chest was completely out of control, and he could not hold it down. The other person was about to take advantage of the opportunity to take action, and he had frequent visions in front of his eyes. He actually saw himself bleeding from all his orifices, dying tragically in an instant, and turning into a strange appearance of white bones.
Subconsciously, Su Mo's whip leg whipped out, and with a "bang", his body flew out violently.
The two of them stood up with all their strength and tried their best to stabilize their minds. At this time, Su Mo had picked up a Japanese sword and slowly lowered his body. The cold murderous aura was rampant, and the blood vessels on his face were looming, which was strange and terrifying.
"Come, it's your turn to taste what it's like to die in a foreign country."
Gritting their lower teeth, the two of them pressed their bodies down equally. The cold sweat on their foreheads flowed down and became a straight line on their faces.
"kill!"
The Ghost King roared, and Su Mo charged with all his strength. His body stretched out, and the knife and sword mixed with the death energy, making people feel chest tight and unable to breathe.
The next moment, the two Japanese men had a tacit understanding, turned around in a flash, and ran away like crazy!
Su Mo was not a human being at all, he was just a living Yama who was seeking his life. How could he kill him? Whoever runs slowly will be cut off from behind.
The two were even frightened and screamed, feeling that death was approaching step by step. They no longer wanted to experience the invasion of illusions, let alone the real arrival of death. They just wanted to take another look at the cherry blossoms in their hometown to wash away all the dirt.
He rushed into the car crazily, not even thinking about driving to kill Su Mo and Su Weiyu. He just felt that Su Mo at this time was comparable to a half-god and half-ghost. Even if Amaterasu came, it wouldn't work, so what could they do? Dare you take action?
The engine hummed and the vehicle quickly disappeared into the darkness.
In fact, during the whole process, Su Mo only rushed out two and a half steps. The red blood dyed the weeds red. His body was shaky and he could only stand firmly by leaning on the ground with his Japanese sword.
Fighting to the last moment is completely out of the category where strength determines success or failure, life and death, but the supreme courage that defies life and death.
Su Weiyu thought that she was used to big scenes and had experienced too many ups and downs. She thought that no matter what happened, she would not be shocked to the point of losing her composure. It was not until this moment that she realized that she had overestimated herself. Looking at Su Mo's back , the girl was so shocked that her heart felt strange, her feet were shaking, and she even forgot what night it was.
"We must leave here as soon as possible!"
It wasn't until Su Mo's hoarse and weak voice sounded that Su Weiyu woke up as if from a dream. She hurried over and stretched out her hand to support Su Mo, but she didn't know where to put her hand for fear of touching Su Mo's hidden injury.
The moment Su Mo stretched out his hand, the girl breathed a sigh of relief. Their fingers intertwined, they held their arms and walked towards the way they came.
Now, unable to find a usable vehicle, she could only move forward on foot, pinning her hopes on Qin Shaochong to lead his men there quickly. Otherwise, if the two Japanese killers reacted and came back to kill him, Su Weiyu didn't think Su Mo would still be able to do so. Can change destiny against the will of heaven.
There was no need to ask about Su Mo's physical condition. The girl knew it and called Qin Shaochong anxiously.
The moment the phone was connected, she vaguely saw car lights flashing in the distance. Su Weiyu's beautiful eyes were full of hope, "Shao Chong, did you bring someone here? Su Mo is injured, you must hurry up point."
"Miss, I'm sorry, we encountered a blockage. I judge that something happened to Qiao Long? Moreover, the news has been sent back to the Qiao family. These people are risking their lives."
"boom!"
The sound of crashing vehicles and countless roars came from the phone.
Su Weiyu's face changed drastically. Qin Shaochong hadn't arrived yet. Is the approaching vehicle a Japanese killer returning? Or is someone from the Qiao family here who wants to avenge Qiao Long?
No matter which party they are from, it is fatal to the two of them at this time...
