Chapter 428
Chen Rui's figure turned into a rainbow, cutting through the sky, and soon came to the earth outside the Panjiao Mountains. The moment he passed through the Panjiao Mountains, a strong fishy wind blew over the face, like inside and outside the Panjiao Mountains, like two completely different worlds. Fighting here is the key to determining the outcome of this war.
The sound of fighting sounds penetrated my ears, and the bloody smell continued.
"Go straight to the Yellow Dragon!" Chen Rui murmured, his speed was hundreds of feet away in an instant, and countless flying swords flashing in front of him were shot in front of him. It was a group of Su Jun monks who saw someone rushing out of the Qingjiao Sect and immediately fought with the flying sword.
This group of Su Jun monks had extremely high cultivation, and the weakest of them had reached the level of Killing Pill. At this moment, they all took action, and the momentum was quite terrifying. However, the attacks of these people were insignificant to Chen Rui. He did not dodge at all and rushed straight. Under this rush, the roar echoed, the flying swords immediately exploded, and together with the people who used these flying swords, they exploded and died under countless strange sword auras that had come from no reason.
As blood splattered, Chen Rui's figure did not pause at all and penetrated directly. At this moment, Chen Rui had already rushed into the center of the battlefield. Not far ahead was the huge scroll. There were a large number of figures flashing on the scroll, and angry shouts came one after another.
If there was no one in front of Chen Rui, he could kill the picture scroll in the blink of an eye, but things were far from that simple. At this moment, four cultivators from the middle stage of Guiyuan rushed towards him from the picture scroll.
Chen Rui's eyes flashed, and as soon as he stepped, a ripple came from the air, and his figure disappeared. When he appeared, after these four cultivators in the middle stage of Guiyuan, their bodies paused, and there was no vitality in their eyes, and they fell from the air. Before they could fall far, their bodies suddenly burst into pieces, causing a blood mist.
There is a legend in the mortal martial arts world that when they were stabbed by a swordsman, they did not realize that they had been stabbed until they hummed a small song and took three steps. Compared with these four mid-stage monks in Guiyuan, Chen Rui was indeed an expert in swordsmanship. They didn't even react to their deaths, and their bodies had already exploded into pieces.
At this time, an elder in the supervision field with a cultivation level of Guiyuan Great Perfection in the picture scroll could not help but shrink after seeing this scene. In fact, after Chen Rui rushed out of the Panjiao Mountains, he attracted the attention of this person. However, he did not see any specific methods for Chen Rui's two attacks. Apart from the word "weird", it was impossible to describe it.
Before this person could recover from shock, Chen Rui's figure flashed and was getting closer and closer to the scroll!
At this moment, a long laugh echoed from the distant world. At that high altitude, the space was twisted and three people walked out. Chen Rui was not surprised. As early as when he came here, he had already noticed someone hiding in the dark peeking at the battlefield.
The three people were hidden in the fog, and they couldn't see clearly, but with their appearance, a huge pressure enveloped the entire battlefield. The three people took a sudden step and headed straight for Chen Rui. At the same time, a huge pillar of fire rose into the sky from the camp of the witch clan in the distance, and suddenly rendered the entire world into a fiery red color.
As the pillar of fire rose, a stronger pressure instantly enveloped the world. Under this pressure, the pressure brought by the three people before seemed incomparable.
At this moment, a giant purple fire sword that shocked Chen Rui's mind suddenly shot out from the witch position. The giant sword was a hundred feet in size, roaring in shock, causing the space to shatter, and the degree was unparalleled.
The three powerful men who had just appeared all paused, as if they were stunned. Even Chen Rui's figure was paused, because he had not noticed this master in the witch clan's position at all.
"It turned out to be someone asking the monk!" Chen Rui's eyes condensed!
"Haha, keep a backup plan, I will do it!" At this moment, a long laugh suddenly spread in the witch position, "The cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance obeyed the orders and killed all the miscellaneous parts of the Sumen and the supervision field!" A familiar voice of Chen Rui echoed between the world at this moment.
"Wuwuwu!" The sound of the horn whimpered from the witch's position, causing the people of the Cultivation Alliance to immediately go crazy.
As the Purple Fire Giant Sword approached, the three powerful men of unknown origin sacrificed magic weapons to resist. The roar echoed in an instant, their magic
The treasures shattered one after another, and then they spewed blood and rolled back, with fear on their faces. Fortunately, the giant purple fire sword also weakened a lot when their magic weapon shattered, which allowed them to save their lives.
These three mysterious strong men who appeared were strong men in the Hang Kong City, with gloomy expressions at this moment. They were not real people asking the cultivator, but they were still half a step to ask the cultivator, which was comparable to the blood curse at the beginning. Obviously, it was impossible to compare with the person who had just taken action, so that the person was real people asking the cultivator. Not only that, the cultivator who came out of the Qingjiao Sect was also extremely powerful, making them unable to see the truth clearly.
Just as their expressions were gloomy, Chen Rui's figure had already bypassed the scroll and rushed towards them. It would be fine if it were just that. After Chen Rui's action, a man rose from the ground on the witch's position. The man was holding a long sword filled with purple fire in his hand. When the unimaginable high temperature was emitted, a sword energy that seemed to be able to penetrate his bone marrow also rushed towards him.
"According to the agreement between the city lord and Su Jun and Su Wuxi, the battlefield of Qingjiao Sect is just a test for us, and the purpose is to detect the strength of the witch clan that has disappeared for a long time."
"It seems that the Cultivation Alliance has obviously noticed it and did not send people from the Witch Clan to ask the monks. Instead, he dispatched Mu Chen on the surface..."
"Not only that, there are also experts in Qingjiao Sect guarding him. Perhaps the death of Deacon Qingen a few months ago was related to this person!"
"Can it be Chen Rui?"
"Don't guess here for now. When Mu Chen and that person arrive, all three of us will die!"
In the distance, three and a half-step strong men looked at each other. One of them took out a strange rune stone, then pinched it, and a void channel was suddenly generated. The three of them stepped in without saying a word, and their bodies disappeared directly.
Seeing this scene, Chen Rui couldn't help but pause and flew towards the purple fire figure. The man seemed to have noticed it for a long time, and turned around and flew towards Chen Rui.
"A Rui, I haven't seen you for a few years. How can your cultivation improve so much?" After a moment, the two met and Mu Chen said in shock.
"This matter is a long story. Don't rush to talk to me. Your cultivation is progressing faster than mine. Is it all the people asking?" Chen Rui was even more surprised compared to Mu Chen's shock. When he was in the Holy Sword Sect, Mu Chen's cultivation was indeed only in the middle stage of the six-colored Guiyuan. Now when he saw him again, it was already a question. No matter how talented he has, it shouldn't be so outrageous. Compared with the monster in front of him, his nine-colored Guiyuan is so weak!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!