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Chapter 689 Immortal Art Hunting Team

Chen Rui said everything you said and said nothing, and he assigned his opponent properly. After hearing this, Ling Feng from Muye sneered: "I really hope the result will be as you arranged."

Chen Rui spread his hands and smiled and said, "This is a must. I think when you see the result, there is no room for regret. Before the fight begins, I will say seriously, you should run away, otherwise when death is really a force to the gods and endless regrets come, you will feel how stupid you are. Why bother?"

Muye Lingfeng's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "I'm crazy!"

Seeing that his attitude was firm, Chen Rui had to shrugge and said aloud: "Then, let's fight!"

Just as Chen Rui finished speaking, Muye Lingfeng took the lead, and gusts of black wind surrounded his body, and then a powerful aura that was infinitely close to the late stage of Tianwen swept through his body. At the same time, the two men in black robe, Wei Qi and the mysterious black cloak also took a step forward. Four surging cultivation powers suddenly spread out. When covering the world, a huge pressure pressed towards Chen Rui and the other two.

Each of these five people is the best in the mid-term Tianwen period, especially Muye Lingfeng, who has reached the limit of the mid-term Tianwen period. Looking at this place, the lineup of these five people is already at the top level, and even if Qinglong and others face each other, it will be a little bit of good fortune. Now the five people release their cultivation at the same time, and the huge pressure of the Yuanli directly caused many monks in the field to snatch Chen Rui's token to change their faces and their bodies hurriedly retreated. They originally wanted to win in chaos, but now it seems that there is no room for them to intervene in this situation.

Wow!

The huge pressure seemed to have turned into substance and enveloped Chen Rui and the other two. Under such pressure, Chen Rui's expression also became extremely serious. As expected, this level was not so easy.

At this moment, Mu Chen closed his hands and then came out. A purple gold sword was in his hand. When the sword appeared, a faint sound of a dragon sound came from him. Balls of purple gold flames continued to burn from his body. Finally, the flame condensed above his head, and a small circling purple gold dragon suddenly condensed. A breath that seemed to come from ancient times was spreading, and while an extremely hot force spread, it also spread. At the same time, he wiped the storage bag with one hand, and immediately the mid-stage Tianwen puppet he had conquered before, also transformed out and stood in front of everyone.

Jiuqu Canglan's mind moved, and the black knife behind him immediately flew up. After several circles, it floated in front of him. Then a powerful cultivation level of the mid-stage Tianwen swept through his body. The sword aura suddenly spread and the sword roared in shock.

Here, 961 blood lines in Chen Rui's body were revealed, and at the same time, Tianwen's early cultivation also swept through his body. However, what is surprising is that among this cultivation power, what they felt the most was the immortal power, not the Yuanli.

You should know that, no matter where the average Tianwen cultivator is at the front, middle, back, or perfect stage, the power of his cultivation is manifested by the Yuan power, not the immortal power. Because the way they advance in Tianwen is mainly based on Yuan power and supplemented by Xianwen. In this way, the power of cultivation is naturally revealed in Yuan power, and the immortal power will only be occasionally revealed when some extreme magical powers are released.

"Immortal power! Oh my God, Chen Rui's soul has actually advanced to the level of immortal power. How much immortal power has this guy absorbed when he broke through Tianwen!" Someone exclaimed in surprise.

"Fight!" At this moment, a low and fighting voice came from Mu Chen's mouth. The next moment, he stepped out and headed straight for the two mid-stage Tianwen monks wearing black robes.

"You two are worthy of me to play!" He spoke provocatively and made a move even more slowly. When the words came, two huge flames instantly condensed into swords and shot directly at the two men in black robe.

"Ignorance Junior!" Seeing this, the two of them showed their magic without saying a word, and the roar echoed for a moment. The next moment, the three of them had already fought in the air.

"Wei Qi from the ancient Wei Kingdom of the Eighth-level Star Field, right? Come on, let me see Jiuqu Canglan, whether the cultivators in the Eighth-level Star Field are as magical as the legendary ones." At this moment, Jiuqu Canglan also took the initiative to find Wei Qi as assigned before.

Wei Qi showed disdain in his eyes and sneered: "We will let you see what magical powers are!"

As they spoke, the two began to fight fiercely, and the roar echoed immediately, the energy of the primordial power was everywhere, and the sword energy was scattered. The two were like ghosts and charming, fast, too fast to blink, and fighting, fighting to the dark sky and the earth.

"Muye Lingfeng, once you die, two of the seven swordsmen of the Dacheng Sword Sect will be killed. And the cultivators who entered the battlefield of the fairy world this time are basically the same as the entire army is wiped out." Chen Rui said lightly.

"It's a pity that this will never happen." After Muye Lingfeng's spiritual sense locked Chen Rui firmly, a black wind whirlpool that could be seen in the naked eye rolled around him, and suddenly turned into a pair of black armor. Immediately, he took another step towards Chen Rui. After this step, he immediately rose up from the ground. When he was in mid-air, he grabbed forward with his right hand. Then five sharp roars rose out of nowhere, turning into five black wind giant swords and shooting straight for you Chen Rui.

The giant sword was still in mid-air, as if it could tear apart the space. As it approached rapidly, five amazing black sword marks appeared in the air, as if it was cutting the space.

Chen Rui's pupils shrank, and his body immediately took a few steps back. The five black wind giant swords rushed over. As they approached, they suddenly tangled together again, turning into a layer of black wind wave, and snapped at Chen Rui with a bang.

Chen Rui's eyes flashed, and his left and right hands pinched two moves, shouting in a low voice: "The wind and clouds are roaring!" As soon as this said, the sky and the earth immediately changed. As the wind and clouds surged, countless sharp swords transformed into a dense sword net, which fell down together with Chen Rui's words.

These sharp swords contain immortal power. When they fall, the black wind wave immediately roars and began to dissipate continuously.

Chen Rui's body did not pause, but kept retreating, and the mark on his right hand changed. The dense ones dispersed again and turned into thousands of sharp swords again, heading straight ahead. When he contacted the black wind and waves, roars of roar came up. Under the impact of these countless sharp swords, the shocking wind and waves quickly dissipated.

At this moment, Muye Lingfeng's figure rushed over and penetrated the black wind wave directly. Then he pointed his right hand in front and shouted in a low voice: "Black flow explosion!"

Immediately in the world where it was located, it trembled in an instant, and a black wind rose into the air in a large area, with a sharp roar, and rushed straight towards Chen Rui like a tornado.

Further away, black winds blew everywhere, as if they were centered on the black tornado, and as they spread, they looked boundless.

(End of this chapter)
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