Just as the flying sword approached the mad lion's eyebrows, a cloud suddenly floated, and then a white jade light shone.

"clang!"

A metallic impact suddenly sounded, and the white flying sword fell to the ground crookedly.

As the flying sword landed on the ground, it cracked and broke with a click, and on the broken mark, there were ice flowers shining.

Leng Lingqi suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

You know, the white little sword was his natal magic weapon. The magic weapon was cut off, Leng Lingqi was in the brunt and was severely injured.

"Who is it?"

Leng Lingqi roared in horror.

At the same time, the other eight people, including Wu Fa, stopped and looked at the sudden white mist.

Soon, the white mist dissipated, revealing no words, and Chen Rui, holding a long sword with a cold air.

Chen Rui looked at these people and suddenly felt a heat in his chest and a dry throat. It seemed as if a ball of fire was burning suddenly, making his whole body tremble.

He slowly clenched his fists, his voice hoarse, but with a heinous murderous intent, he said word by word: "The siege of Chen's friend is one of the crimes. The slaughter of the Heita tribe who had helped Chen is the second crime. The siege of Chen is the third crime. There are these three crimes. Today, I want you to die without a place of burial!"

"You, you are not dead?" Leng Lingqi's voice was filled with surprise and fear.

Chen Rui ignored him at all, just turned around and looked at the Crazy Lion and said, "Crazy Lion, you are tired, have a good rest, and I will leave it to me next."

The crazy lion's eyes were dull and he sat down slowly, and his whole body was obviously extremely weak.

Chen Rui turned around and stared at Leng Lingqi, too lazy to talk nonsense.

His figure flashed, and he took a step forward, and had already arrived in front of Leng Lingqi.

Without any hesitation, the sword fell, the sword shadow flickered, and a rustling sound echoed. Leng Lingqi had no power to resist at all, and directly sprayed out a mouthful of blood and his body was thrown out.

Chen Rui flipped his hand and a white brush was in his hand. When his hand started and fell, the light shone in an instant. A huge forbidden word appeared out of thin air, and then he left Leng Lingqi who was thrown out of the air.

This huge forbidden word rushed into Leng Lingqi's body and disappeared immediately.

All this was completed in an instant, so fast that it was unimaginable. Wumeng was about to stop it, but before it was approaching, everything was over.

Leng Lingqi fell heavily on the ground, and the spiritual power in his body was completely blocked and he could not move at all.

"Ah!" After just a few breaths, Leng Lingqi heard a heart-wrenching cry.

Everyone looked in the sound and saw that Leng Lingqi's limbs were all blood and flesh, leaving only a pile of bones, and ice formed on the entire bones, coagulating the blood that was about to spray.

"Don't you like to kill people and get bones and blood? OK, then Chen will kill people and keep bones and blood. Leng Lingqi, your whole body's cultivation is now blocked by me, and it is impossible for you to heal yourself, and the ice sculptures on your limbs will melt within three hours."

"You should understand that, in three hours, you will die because of the blood in your body. Enjoy the last three hours of your life."

A cold voice slowly came out from Chen Rui's mouth.

Cold sweat is rarely secreted from the faces of Wuwei and others. Their previous ease was gone, their calmness had collapsed, and their calmness instantly collapsed.

At this moment, a strong look of horror appeared in their eyes and a hint of fear.

Such a killing method is simply horrifying.

In the scene just now, they didn't see the figure clearly, as if this person had completely merged with the world.

Or it is integrated with the omnipresent wind between heaven and earth.

Moreover, they really couldn't understand that this person's cultivation level was only in the early stage of gathering spirits, but the speed of his sword was so fast that he could not imagine. In just a moment, Leng Lingqi's limbs turned into bones.

"How could this happen... How could his strength improve to this level in a short period of time?" Wu's face was also a little pale, and sweat couldn't stop flowing down.

Especially Chen Rui's strong murderous intent made him feel shocked.

Hu Kun, not far away, was completely stunned. The scene in front of him made his mind blank for a moment...

"This fool is finally back. Strange, how could he have the body technique of the little Fengyu technique? Moreover, his understanding is deeper than mine." The meteor in the distance looked at Chen Rui who suddenly appeared, with excitement at the corner of his eyes and murmured.

Chen Rui's eyes passed by the faceless and landed on Hu Kun not far away who was involved in the siege of the meteor. The cold jade sword in his hand sounded loudly.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense, Chen Rui lit the ground with his feet again, and the person immediately merged into the wind and disappeared intovisible.

Hukun recovered from the violent shock at this time. He just watched fellow practitioner Leng Lingqi shaved into bones in an instant. That scene destroyed his mind.

At this moment, I suddenly saw Chen Rui disappear without a shadow, and his body retreated in extreme horror.

The only thought in his mind now was to escape, escape, escape!

"Too slow!" A indifferent voice sounded, and Chen Rui's figure suddenly appeared in front of Hukun. The cold jade sword in his hand brought countless sword shadows, directly covering him.

Wufeng's mind was shocked and he wanted to come forward to rescue him, but it was too late.

With the same result, Hukun's limbs were also shaved into white bones.

After he landed heavily, Chen Rui made a seal with one hand, and instantly the restriction of array seals trapped him.

Suddenly, Hukun's painful wailing voice sounded.

"You who have lost your limbs and flesh, I just trapped you and did not seal your cultivation. If you are well, take out the pills to heal your wounds, otherwise you will die of blood." Chen Rui's indifferent voice rang out again.

"Miss Meteor Girl, if there are only five of them besieging you, you should be sure to win." Chen Rui turned to look at Meteor and said.

The meteor didn't say anything, just nodded.

Chen Rui's eyes turned cold, he stretched out his hand, and a golden rope shot out from his sleeve and headed straight for a monk in the late stage of gathering spirits.

The monk's face changed drastically. When he stepped back, he made gestures with both hands, and a red flame immediately rose in his hand.

"Get the flames, red fire!"

The pillar of fire erupted directly, covering the golden rope in an instant.

Chen Rui sneered, and at the same time, the golden rope penetrated the flames, wrapped it up in the horror of the monk, and tied it firmly.

"Damn it, this... what kind of rope is this!" the monk screamed in horror.

"Okay, we can do the finishing work." Chen Rui didn't even look at the monk tied up by the immortal rope, but just turned his head and said coldly to Wuwei.

In a short period of time, one person was abandoned, one person was trapped, and one person was tied up. The person tied up by the immortal rope was a late-stage cultivator. In this way, the pressure on meteors was reduced sharply, and I believe it would not be difficult to win.

At this time, the old priest recovered and then exhaled a long breath of turbid air. His body flashed to the side of the mad lion, helped him up, and retreated to the distance.

He knew that there was a big battle to break out next.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!