A miserable scene appeared on a clearing in the forest. Many demon wolves were stripped of their fur, and their bodies were thrown on one side of the open space, which had accumulated into hills.

Blood flowed into a river, and a disgusting breath in the air spread from afar.

On the other side of the open space, a fierce battle was taking place.

While protecting the dying red wolf behind him, a white wolf turned into white light and rushed towards dozens of monks who besieged him.

But these monks were very cunning and knew the principle of surrounding Wei and saving Zhao. Their magic did not greet the white wolf at all, but threw it directly at the dying red wolf.

Every time, the white wolf would howl and return to the place to protect the red wolf with its own body.

Gradually, blood flowed out of the white wolf's mouth and nose, and its body seemed to be suffering from the extremely severe pain of magical blows. Even standing there seemed to be very difficult.

Even though it was exhausted and even with its body shaking, it did not give up on the red wolf and still insisted on fighting.

Looking at the white wolf struggling dyingly, a middle-aged man with a big belly smiled on his face and said, "It's worthy of being the wolf king. It seems that his bloodline has changed. With its degree and strength, if we want to escape alone, we really have no choice. Even if we fight head-on with us, we will win, and that's a tragic victory! But now in order to protect our waste, the white wolf has reached the point of dying."

The white wolf's body was shaking, and after a shrill roar, it slowly fell down.

The Nine-layer Skin was overjoyed and thought that it was not a waste of time. This time, not only did he obtain the fur of countless demon wolves, but he could also remove the fur of the white wolves. In this way, the skin refining technique can go further, and the defense of the body can be said to be the limit of the spirit gathering stage!

Then his two righteous brothers will be able to look up to him.

Jiulepi thought to himself, but his steps were about to move forward and he was about to catch the white wolf in one hand.

However, the white wolf suddenly bounced up, roared, and bit the middle-aged man in one go.

The Nine-layer skin was secretly shocked and retreated like lightning.

When he first fought, he suffered a loss from Bailang. If it weren't for the weakness of Bailang protecting his subordinates in the fight, he asked himself that he had no chance of winning.

No matter how powerful this white wolf is, it is far beyond him.

However, after roaring, the white wolf slowly fell down, and blood continued to overflow from his mouth and nose, and it seemed that his internal organs were severely damaged.

It kept roaring, its body trembled constantly, and its eyes seemed to be covered by red, but the wolf that had been peeled and crystallized and died in pain could no longer hear its cry.

The only one who is in the same condition as it is the dying fire wolf behind it.

In the end, there is only endless loneliness!

A gentle smile seemed to appear in its mind.

I kept smiling at it, smiling...

This world suddenly became dark and there was no light anymore.

A group of monks from Baiyun Village laughed. Amid the laughter, Nine-layer skin quickly stepped forward, stepped on the white wolf's head, cursed constantly, and said, "Are you not very fast? Are you very strong? Let's try it again, and see if I don't die you like that!"

Bai Lang was still struggling desperately at the beginning, trying to fight back, but his injuries were too serious before, and all his struggles and resistance were in vain.

Gradually, the white wolf's movements became smaller, and he just let out a low voice of unwillingness.

When the nine-layer skinned hand was stretched out and about to touch the white wolf, suddenly, the white wolf had some strength from where it got, and then got up and roared in a direction away, then slowly fell down.

"Aowoo!"

Although the sound sounded shrill, it seemed to contain infinite surprises...

Everyone was shocked and turned to look at it at the same time, but wherever they looked, they were empty and without any abnormality.

When they turned back again, a breeze suddenly blew up, and then a sharp sword sound rang out like thunder, resounding in the air.

Everyone was in shock and suspicion. Two heads flew up quietly, their expressions were surprised, as if they didn't know how they died.

Countless sword energy suddenly shot out from their bodies, and the sword energy was scattered and blood was immediately blurred.

The next moment, two figures appeared in the wind, and it was Chen Rui and the meteor.

Chen Rui glanced around him, with no expression on his face.

Then his eyes flashed over the nine-layer skin in shock, and behind him, Chen Rui saw the white wolf.

The white wolf that fell to the ground, covered in scars, twitched, struggled, and let out a low growl.

It looked like a sharp knife stabbed into Chen Rui's heart.

Xiaobai! It’s Xiaobai!

In just one moment, Chen Rui's eyes turned bloody!

"ah!"

A crazy scream like a monster burst out from Chen Rui's mouth and suddenly resounded in this mountain forest like hell on earth.

A figure flashed and Chen Rui disappeared into the air.

He didn't want to say anything more, but he had already made a secret vow in his heart that he would make these people pay a heavy price today!

Chen Rui's figure appeared in front of a small man, whose cultivation level was in the early stage of gathering spirits.

The man reacted almost immediately, shouted angrily, and punched Chen Rui.

But no matter how fast he was, he was not as fast as Chen Rui. He saw a sword shadow appear. Chen Rui stabbed the cold jade sword in his hand into his dantian without any expression.

Sizzle!

The sword energy swept through. After destroying the man's dantian, Chen Rui's figure flashed again and disappeared again.

Soon, a fearful mind surged into the hearts of the cultivators...

Because every time Chen Rui appeared, he did not kill anyone, but just abandoned their dantian.

And Chen Rui's body movements are too weird, making people unpredictable!

After Chen Rui took action, Meteor flashed, forced the nine layers of skin to retreat with one sword, and firmly protected Xiaobai.

The miserable screams rang continuously, as if a demonic music was heard in this hell on earth.

There were more and more people lying on the ground, and without exception, these people were rolling in pain.

The abortion of the dantian means the end of the path of cultivation. It is not only the end, but also the return to the previous form of a mortal. Such pain is by no means better than death.

After dealing with everyone except the Nine-layer Skin, Chen Rui did not hesitate at all and just walked towards the Nine-layer Skin with big strides.

A ferocious look appeared on the face of the Nine-layer skin. He roared, waved his right arm, and a sword light lit up. It looked like a medium-grade sword-like spiritual weapon, and it was slashed at Chen Rui.

Seeing that the sword light was about to hit Chen Rui, at that moment, the white jade light suddenly lit up around Chen Rui.

The sword light slashed down, and Chen Rui blocked the sword with one hand and separated it. For spiritual weapons of this level, even if the Great Perfection of Gathering Spirits was activated, he would ignore them directly and didn't have to avoid them at all.

The moment he blocked the sword light, Chen Rui's figure flashed and he had already arrived in front of the Nine-Leather Skin.

The Nine-layer skin was panicked for a moment, and he couldn't understand. The person in front of him was just in the early stage of gathering spirits, but the combat power he showed was so terrifying!

(End of this chapter)
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