"The surname Chen, you forced me!" When Bai Xuanji yelled softly, countless blood-red runes flashed around his body. These runes were filled with bloody smell, exuding a gloomy feeling. These blood-colored runes were densely packed, covering Bai Xuanji's entire body. They did not attack Chen Rui, but quickly penetrated into Bai Xuanji's body.

A roar like a beast came from Bai Xuanji's mouth. He knew that he was too seriously injured. All the magic tricks had no substantial effect under Chen Rui's endless means, especially when he thought of the other party's magical swordsmanship, he felt even more uneasy.

He had already seen that the person in front of him was meticulous and had long been confident about this action. Now there was a corpse puppet with no fear of pain and strong body being constantly disturbed by his side. If he didn't make up his mind early, the situation would be worse.

Therefore, he will use his strongest magic in hopes of gaining a glimmer of hope.

As the blood-colored runes merged into the body, Bai Xuanji's body immediately turned blood red and immediately expanded, as if the blood in his body was about to spurt out of his body.

Bai Xuanji, who was originally quite fairy-like, had a strange magic, and looked beyond recognition after using this strange magic, and was more like a blood corpse.

At this moment, Bai Xuanji had a ferocious face, and bloodshot blue veins bulged all over his body, as if countless blood-colored earthworms were squirming, looking very scary.

"Bang bang!" The blue veins that were originally under the skin actually broke through the skin. The skin crumbs fell from the air like rotten soil. Immediately, a thick layer of blood mist was filled with Bai Xuanji's body.

With a long roar full of pain, Bai Xuanji pinched his hands and pointed to his eyebrows. Suddenly, a strange force spread from his eyebrows to all parts of his body. His eyes raised, staring straight at Chen Rui, and roared ferociously: "Secret technique, blood dragon tendons!"

As his roar echoed, a loud bang rumbling sound came from all over his body. The blood-colored veins that were squirming around Bai Xuanji actually broke through the flesh and blood at this moment, turning into red poisonous snakes, quickly intertwined with each other. After infinitely superimposing, they turned into a small blood dragon and bombarded Chen Rui.

Chen Rui looked solemn. He had never seen such a strange magic. Logically speaking, a person's whole body veins will definitely die! He had no intention of killing Bai Xuanji, but he just wanted to continue to fight and consume while he was seriously injured and finally capture him alive.

After all, the Luoshui Village tragedy and the "Luo Shui Fu" still have to fall on him. This matter is related to the Taohua Village tragedy that year. If you don't find out clearly, Chen Rui's heart will be Nan'an.

However, the secret technique used by Bai Xuanji at this moment brought a strong life-and-death crisis to Chen Rui. If he was touched by this blood dragon, he would not have any doubts that he would definitely be seriously injured or even die.

Even so, this dragon is extremely fast and seems to have a spirit, and has locked himself firmly. At this moment, he can no longer show mercy. He wants to fight against this secret technique and is still afraid of going all out. How can he still have the intention to capture Bai Xuanji alive?

Just as Chen Rui was about to use his strongest swordsmanship, Yi Yunzi's voice suddenly sounded: "Boy, use the silent destruction divination nail. The silent destruction divination nail is the nemesis of this kind of flesh and blood."

There was a thunder thunder in Chen Rui's mind immediately, and his expression immediately calmed down.

At this moment, the blood dragon formed by blood tendons gathered together had an extremely domineering aura, as if it was about to tear the world apart, and was extremely close to Chen Rui.

While the huge spiritual power was filled with it, there was a disgusting smell of blood. As the moment approached Chen Rui, the blood dragon opened its mouth and bit Chen Rui with a bang.

Chen Rui looked calm and slapped the Qiankun bag with a sneer. The two silent god nails flew out immediately and nailed directly to the blood dragon's upper jaw.

Just as the blood dragon was nailed, the red light of the Momodification God Nail immediately flashed. Every time it flashed, it would absorb part of the blood dragon's flesh. In the end, the naked eye could no longer see the interval between the two flashes. Only the two Momodification God Nails were seen, covering the entire sky.

"Swish!" Under the powerful supernatural power of the Momok God Nail, the blood dragon has been absorbed completely.

With a scream, Zibai Xuanji's mouth came out, followed by a mouthful of black blood that scattered from his mouth, and then his whole body swayed and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Chen Rui put away the silent destruction nail and moved. He took a step forward, his figure had merged into the wind. When he appeared, he had already arrived next to Bai Xuanji, who was seriously injured and dying. He made a gesture with his right hand, pointing out that there was a purple gold aura surrounding him, and instantly turned into a huge purple gold lotus, and then wrapped Bai Xuanji, which was covered with blood all over his body.

The two fell to the ground together. Chen Rui looked at Bai Xuanji, who was injured and dying in the purple golden lotus, and his body was covered with blood, and his face was extremely pale, and he let out a long sigh.

In just a few breaths, if Yi Yunzi had not reminded him that he had used the strongest sword magic to fight against this strange magic, then there would be only one outcome, and both sides would be injured.

At this moment, Bai Xuanji's whole body trembled, as if he could not resist the severe pain of his skin ulceration and losing the tendons and veins all over his body. His eyes were full of fear when he looked at Chen Rui. He was already scared by the two strange iron nails that Chen Rui had last used, just because he had never seen such a magic weapon, which could absorb all the blood dragons formed by the blue veins condensed in just a few breaths.

Chen Rui looked at Bai Xuanji coldly, holding Qiu Shui in his hand, slowly lifted it up, and immediately the sword energy spread. In an instant, the Qiu Shui sword was covered by a rich black sword energy, and he immediately pointed at Bai Xuanji.

Seeing this scene, Bai Xuanji was really scared. Although he used the secret technique to be seriously injured and dying, he was only dying. If he was given a long enough time to recuperate, he could still recover his original muscles and survive. After all, the Nascent Soul in his dantian still exists, and as long as the Nascent Soul exists, there will be the capital for recovery. However, at this moment, Chen Rui will definitely die if he stabs with a sword.

"Brother Chen, I have something to say. Don't kill me. I agree with all my requests!" Bai Xuanji's pupils suddenly contracted, staring at the Qiushui Sword filled with black air, and said bitterly that he could be the ancestor of a clan, and was definitely not a brainless person. He had just fought with Chen Rui, and after his final secret technique was cracked, he was no longer able to resist. If the other party wanted to kill him, he would only be between one sword. However, Chen Rui did not do this and sealed himself in one move. Obviously, Chen Rui did not have the intention to kill him. In this way, if the communication was done properly, there might be a glimmer of life.

"I need to know everything about the Luoshui Village tragedy and the strange book "Luoshui Fu"." Chen Rui said calmly.

Bai Xuanji was only silent for a moment and immediately said, "If I say everything I know, can Brother Chen let me go?"

Chen Rui's eyes condensed and he said coldly: "You have no room for bargaining. If you don't say it, you'll die now!"

(End of this chapter)
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