In Mao Rui's eyes, this group of guys is here to find fault, especially the guy who speaks, he is simply sick in the brain, crackling and saying a lot of nonsense that he doesn't understand.

Since it's a group of guys who have nothing to do, Mao Rui doesn't bother to pay attention to it at all, he still has a lot of things to do, how can he have time to pay attention to them?

"Stop"

Seeing Mao Rui turn around and leave, Kong Chenghong shouted, and at the same time unfolded his body and quickly came to Mao Rui.

Mao Rui's brows under the mask were furrowed, and the hand holding the blood sickle was a little harder, he didn't bother to pay attention to this group of people, the other party still had to entangle, and he had to rely on force to solve it.

"Get out of the way. Mao Rui called impatiently.

"Come with me, give an account of the slaughter of mortals, and then accept the punishment according to the severity. Kong Chenghong, who is an upright person, does not have much affection for Mao Rui, who slaughters mortals at will, and his tone is also cold when he speaks.

"Hmph. ”

With a cold snort, Mao Rui stopped talking nonsense, and waved his blood sickle towards Kong Chenghong.

Based on the current sharpness of the Blood Scythe, Mao Rui believed that he could easily cut down the early foundation building monk on the opposite side.

But firstly, he had no fate with him, and secondly, from the short conversation just now, Mao Rui heard that there might be a misunderstanding between the two sides. Therefore, although Mao Rui made the first move, the strength of his subordinates was still relatively controlled, and he did not make a dead move, the purpose was just to teach the other party a lesson, and not let him continue to entangle himself.

In the face of the swinging scythe, Kong Chenghong did not show the slightest retreat, but there was a raging war burning in his eyes. Stand still, with your right hand outstretched, slapping the side of the scythe.

"Alas"

Mao Rui sighed lightly in his heart, he only had the purpose of teaching a lesson, who would have thought that the guy on the other side would be so funny, even if he didn't dodge, he actually took the initiative to collide with his sickle, and it was a bare hand situation.

It's too late to retract now, and this guy's entire right arm is probably gone.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored scythe had been swung, but Mao Rui's imaginary severed arm flew and the crimson spray did not happen, as if this attack did not cause the slightest damage.

No, it can't be said that it has no effect at all, Kong Chenghong's palm is still injured, but the wound is relatively small, if it weren't for the slightest blood gushing out, people who don't know might think that this is just a palm print that looks a little strange.

After looking at the palm of his hand for a long time, Kong Chenghong looked at Mao Rui and praised: "The knife is very sharp." ”

Although he didn't have the idea of hurting the other party, when this knife only left a small hole in the palm of the other party's hand, Mao Rui was still a little dissatisfied in his heart. At this moment, hearing the other party praise his weapon, Mao Rui was silent for a moment and said, "Your skin is also very thick. ”

The corners of Kong Chenghong's eyes twitched slightly, and he said tepidly: "Come with me, you can suffer a lot less with a little cooperation." ”

"I don't know if it's because I'm suffering, or if you're a pure body cultivator who has been crippled. ”

Yes, Kong Chenghong is not an ordinary monk, but a body cultivator, and unlike Mao Rui Mao Zhe's body cultivation, he is a pure body cultivator who devotes himself to refining the body.

In ancient times, this kind of monk who only cultivated the physical body and did not cultivate spiritual energy at all was called pure body cultivation. This kind of cultivation method has gradually disappeared from popularity over the long years and for various reasons.

Up to now, it is extremely rare, and Mao Rui has only seen such a description or two in an ancient book of the Mao family that records wild history. I didn't expect that when I came out to do something, I casually met someone who was a pure body cultivator.

Kong Chenghong's eyes narrowed, seeing that Mao Rui's attitude was so bad, he knew that there would be no change if he continued to talk about it. So he didn't talk nonsense, took out a black spear from the storage bag, and the body of the gun shook, and between the guns and flowers appeared, a shot was already coming towards the Maorui bucket.

Mao Rui naturally did not show weakness and waved his blood sickle to meet him.

Within a few rounds of fighting, Mao Rui fell behind, and made a false move coldly, taking Kong Chenghong's spear to recover, and when defending, he retreated and directly opened a distance.

In just a few short strokes just now, Mao Rui found that in hand-to-hand combat, he was not this guy's opponent at all, whether it was strength or speed, the opponent was even stronger.

Mao Rui was depressed in his heart, when he didn't refine his body before, he had never seen a single body refining cultivator. As a result, as soon as he was refining his body, the other body refining cultivators jumped out one by one.

First of all, Mao Zhe, his method of refining the body is very weird, one will be physical, the other will be virtual, although Mao Rui has not tried it, but he also knows that once the two fight, even if he can win, it will definitely be a very troublesome thing.

Then there is this guy in front of him, all his energy is focused on refining his body, and he can't beat it. Mao Rui estimated that even if he entered the state of turning bones, hand-to-hand combat was not the opponent of this person, unless the first layer of the bronze bone realm of his "Burning Sky and Turning Bones" could reach perfection, that is, all the bones of the whole body would turn bronze, then he would not be weak under the opponent's hands.

As for now... Mao Rui looked at the more than ten people who were walking with Kong Chenghong, all of them had a complete Qi practice, all of them were in black robes, all of them had indifferent expressions, and all of them were ill-intentioned towards themselves...

Kindness... If you can't beat it alone, fighting a group can only happen in a dream, so let's run away...

He took out a stack of talismans and shook them off. When the red rays were shining, more than 20 firebirds flew all over the sky, and more than 30 turkeys ran everywhere. The good battlefield was turned into a poultry farm by Maorui.

"I'm very busy, I don't have time to play with you, so I'll leave first, but I'll give you a few chickens to do before I go. Mao Rui said coldly and arrogantly, and after finishing speaking, he rolled up his big gray robe and ran away.

At such an important moment as running away, how could there be such a precious method as the concealment technique, and he did not hesitate to use it.

Kong Chenghong and the others were in a hurry by ignoring the multiple spells that suddenly appeared, although they were all low-level spells, but they couldn't hold up a lot. After these turkeys and firebirds were solved, Kong Chenghong glanced around, where was Mao Rui's figure.

"The guy hasn't run far yet, so he split up in pairs and contacted as soon as he finds out. Kong Chenghong gave an order, waved his hand, and everyone dispersed.

After Mao Rui successfully escaped through the concealment technique, he didn't go too far, he still had something to do, how could he do that

Leave easily. I found a random place to hide.

The place where Mao Rui hid was the balcony of a small bungalow on the second floor, this kind of place looked very conspicuous, but for the monks, this kind of mortal residence, in the pursuit of monks, may not care about this kind of place, Mao Rui just had to take a risk to gamble his luck.