The little girl made the standard posture of protecting her head that Jin Rui usually taught, and screamed in horror from her mouth.

Just in the next second!

The darkness dissipated!

The wind stops!

But the sandstorm is still raging on the land for a long time.

This sudden scene made everyone change color.

Jin Rui stood still in the hurricane like a huge wave, standing firm in place.

Let the rubble hit his whole body, and the blade of the wind cut through his clothes.

Condensing the maximum visual distance, Jin Rui stared at the east!

As a peerless heavenly soldier, Jin Rui's sensitivity to crises far exceeds his own emperor-level level.

To be precise, his induction power has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the prefecture.

He had personally faced the killing of the Heaven-level Transformation Realm Grandmaster and retreated, and he had also dodged a missile attack from ten kilometers away.

Thousands of fights, Jin Rui can be safe and sound, relying on this perception of danger.

But, at this moment!

Jin Rui has never encountered such a powerful deterrent!

Unprecedented threat!

Far away!

Due east, the visual distance was three kilometers, and when the over-the-horizon was opened, Jin Rui only saw a vague figure.

In an instant, a person had clearly appeared in Jin Rui's eyes.

Jin Rui couldn't help but gasp!

His own over-the-horizon can see up to 1,000 meters in an unobstructed place during the day, and the other party is three kilometers away, but he can enter his field of vision in an instant.

That proves that this person has advanced 1,500 meters in a second and a half!

"Shrink the ground into inches!?"

"There are still such masters in the world!?"

The Heaven-level Transformation Realm Grandmaster is already a god-like figure in this world!

This person was much higher than the Heaven-level Transformation Realm Grandmaster he had ever seen from any point of view.

Even higher than a Heaven-level Transformation Realm Grandmaster!

What kind of realm would that be!?

In the heavenly world, there are people who are higher than God!!???

In the next second and a half, the footsteps of the man coming from the east slowed down.

In Jin Rui's eyes, it slowed down, but in Zhou Maode's eyes, it was as fast as the wind.

Zhou Maode had already gotten out of the car, walked quickly to Jin Rui's side, and stood silently behind Jin Rui.

This kid is a retired armed policeman, with strict discipline, and after training with Jin Rui for only a few days, he has made great progress, and he has a professional appearance in professional attire.

Zeng Keke was about to get out of the car, but was stopped by Jin Rui's stern eyes, so he had to stay patiently in the car.

The man in the distance walked over step by step, seemingly walking slowly and calmly.

But above this person, black clouds rolled, mixed with lightning and thunder, like the moment of a thunderstorm, more like the apocalyptic scene of a hurricane and waves on the vast sea.

Azure lightning bolts seemed to tear the heavens and the earth apart, and the churning thunder was like a nuclear bomb, ready to blast the world out of a hole at any time and place.

The momentum was majestic, with the breath of destroying heaven and earth, which made Jin Rui tremble.

For a moment, Jin Rui no longer restrained his qi.

Blood Shura!

Murderous!

Outside!

In an instant, endless blood flew out from Jin Rui's body, and with endless killing, the boundless river of blood and sea of blood rose wildly in the sky.

The blood on the top of the head is wild, and the feet are on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood!

The vast and boundless sea of Shura's blood-colored sea appeared at Jin Rui's feet in an instant.

Ten thousand rays of blood light rose to the sky, piercing straight above the sky.

Peerless Soldiers!

Never back!

Zhou Maode behind him felt deeply trapped in a sea of blood clouds, full of bloody smell, and almost nauseated when he smelled it.

His face was pale, his eyes were red, and he was trembling, but he gritted his teeth and held on.

1,500 meters away!

The man who came from the east walked 'slowly' to the opposite side of Jin Rui after ten seconds.

The person who came was an old man with a sixtieth birthday, not tall one meter or seven, with a gloomy appearance, gray hair, and a calm complexion.

The bronzed face is wrinkled like the bark of an old tree, overlapping and overlapping.

The silver hair on his head was visible, and there was not a trace of messiness in the wind and waves.

The dark brown eyes have a restrained light in their eyes, but there are faint nebulae flowing.

The old man in the sixtieth armor was wearing a placket silk practice uniform, and under his feet was a pair of old Beijing cloth shoes.

The shoulders of this old man in the sixtieth armor were very broad, and the flow of air waves was faintly visible under the loose silk practice clothes.

The old man slowly fixed his body, his upright hands slowly loosened, and his yellow and old left hand was gently raised.

Instantly, the surroundings fell silent.

The sandstorm that was still raging was like a freeze frame in the picture, and it was all fixed in the air with the palm of the old man's hand.

The palm of the old man in the armor was gently pressed down, and the dust of the sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun all landed smoothly on the ground in an instant.

The old man's palm was gently lifted again.

The sky is like an invisible sky net, gently sending the dust in the air to the sky.

Turning over the palms, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

The sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun dissipated in an instant.

Everything is back to sunny weather.

When this scene came out, Jin Rui was deeply shocked!

Tightly clenched his fists again, gritting his teeth and looking pained!

The pressure that this old man in the armor gave himself was too great.

I was almost out of breath.

I was so crushed that I had to bend my knees and bow down!

Even Beichen, even the old thief who was angry didn't have such a big coercion.

Who the hell is he!?

How can there be such a person in this world who is higher than God?

The highest limit of martial arts is the heaven-level transformation realm!

Could this person be from the Daomen!?

The old man in the sixtieth armor half-raised his head, stood with his hands in his hands again, and looked at Jin Rui casually.

One hundredth of a second!

The old man only swept Jin Rui for a hundredth of a second!

"Buzz!"

A silent loud bang exploded above Jin Rui's head!

Swept away by the old man's divine light, the gravitational wave galaxy vortex in Jin Rui's eyes and pupils disappeared in an instant.

"Humph!"

Jin Rui couldn't help but take three steps back, his body was shaky, and a blood arrow the thickness of chopsticks gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

Forcibly holding his breath, Jin Rui gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand still.

There was darkness in front of me.

The gravitational wave galaxy hypnotic vortex, which he had accumulated for a full nineteen years to practice, was destroyed and destroyed at this moment, and returned to its original form.

After more than ten seconds, Jin Rui slowly regained his eyesight, turned his head sharply, and stared at the old man with hatred, full of bloody teeth.

The old man didn't mind, and his face was terrifyingly cold.

There was a sneer of extreme contempt on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "You, it's Jin Rui." ”

Jin Rui struggled to stand still, his face full of pain, silently spurting out two mouthfuls of blood, and hissing: "No-wrong-"

The old man closed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "I, a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, Ji Pengju." ”

In just eight words, coming out of the old man's mouth, it was like eight sharpest three-edged bayonets, stabbing Jin Rui's chest one after another.

The invisible bayonet hit Jin Rui's chest, but it was like a physical three-edged stab, without any obstruction, and without effort, it continuously stabbed into Jin Rui's body.

"Whew———"

Jin Rui couldn't help but let out the most poignant howl!

Eight three-edged bayonets struck him on both shoulders, legs, chest, and lower abdomen.

Blood rushed out like a fountain.

The screams of pain tore through the sky and pierced the clouds!

All the women in Knight One were dumbfounded.

It was the first time that the two sisters of the Lan family had seen such a strange and terrifying picture.

"Jin Rui !!"

"Brother!!

The four girls let out a sad cry and got out of the car one after another!

Jin Rui waved his hand hard and screamed: "Leave me alone!"

"Let's go!"

"Maude, take them away!"

Zhou Maode gritted his teeth and jumped on Knight No. 1.

Lin Zitong, Lan Jingyi, and the little girl cried and shouted Jin Rui's name, got out of the car and went straight to Jin Rui.

"Don't come over !!"

"Let's go. ”

"Let's go————"

The three girls stopped abruptly and howled sadly.

Zhou Maode lifted the three girls into the car one by one, and Jin Rui shouted: "No. 1! Go to the garrison area." ”

Knight No. 1 received Jin Rui's order, immediately started automatically, and instantly drove out with maximum horsepower and galloped away.

Ji Peng raised his hand and stood up, not caring at all about the distant Knight XV.

Jin Rui clenched his fists tightly, pursed his mouth, and quickly took out a stone needle and stabbed it into the big hole of his body.

Ji Pengju witnessed Jin Rui's movements, and his eyes moved slightly.

Then hung a shallow disdainful sneer.