The ground shook slightly, and soon, the group of people rushed in front of everyone.

Most of them were sturdy men, with more or less hideous scars on their faces, and some even had dark tattoos on their bodies, which were tattoos that only some people who had committed heinous crimes.

The leader of the group had a fierce face and was covered with tattoos, and at this time he rode on the spirit beast and looked at them condescendingly: "What are you doing here?" ”

Luo Cheng knew this person, his name was Tu Rui, and he was the leader of this group. He didn't want to have a conflict with these people, and just wanted to say something to fool around, but someone behind him made a painful sound.

He looked back and found Duan Qianxiao looking at the wound on his back in disbelief, and the one holding the knife was the weak woman from before.

She looked at the blood on the tip of the knife, her fingers trembling slightly. The woman stumbled towards Tu Rui and half-knelt down.

Tu Rui frowned: "Why are you here?" Yu Gaojie: What about them? ”

The woman crouched down, her fingers trembling and pointed to Wen Yuan and the others behind her, and said, "Brother Yu, they were killed by these people, chief, I was robbed by them......"

In the woman's intermittent explanation, several people understood something, this person was just greedy for life and afraid of death.

Duan Qianxiao sighed lightly, Luo Cheng shook his head, and Wen Yuan's expression was still not turbulent. He looked at the woman in front of him, and his fingers lightly covered the cloud blood sword.

Then he rushed forward, and the moment he landed, the sword pierced the heart of a man.

Blood splattered!

Before the rest of the people could react, a streamer burst out from the cloud blood sword in Wen Yuan's hand, and with a flip of his wrist, he swung his sword and rushed towards the crowd-

An exclamation came, and Wen Yuan yelled at them, "Don't hurry up yet!" ”

At this point, a conflict was inevitable, Duan Qianxiao and Luo Cheng glanced at each other and rushed forward!

When the sword fell in his hand, Wen Yuan's eyes were always cold. Although Duan Qianxiao was injured, he was not an ordinary person, and this pain was within the range he could bear.

The sound of swords sounded, Tu Rui looked at the few people in front of him fiercely, picked up the giant axe and roared: "Kill-"

Although there is no advantage in numbers, perhaps because of the surprise and the fact that several people are very strong, I can't see much disadvantage.

Tu Rui has been in exile for so many years, and being able to serve as the leader of a group of extremely vicious gangsters naturally has his advantages. In addition to his violent personality and unruly personality, those who disagree directly duel and kill in public, his cultivation method is also a little different from everyone else.

Tu Rui's eyes flashed when he saw the situation, and soon, his muscles swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole body was several times larger.

Wen Yuan frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

"Stand back!" Luo Cheng hurriedly shouted at Wen Yuan's side.

Luo Cheng had been in exile for so many years, so he naturally knew how extraordinary Tu Rui was. After using this method, the strength and speed of his entire person will increase geometrically, although Wen Yuan is very strong, but the opponent is outnumbered, plus the terrain advantage, it is not necessarily his opponent.

Wen Yuan didn't move, still standing here. The robe is in the wind, and the ink hair is flying.

If someone gets close to Wen Yuan, they will find that there is a strange look in his eyes, as if he is thinking about something. There was a faint disgust in his eyes, as if he remembered some uncomfortable scene, but there was no fear of it.

In the flash of light, Tu Rui took a giant axe and rushed towards him-

The sound of breaking wind sounded around him, and he had an inevitable smile in his eyes, his eye sockets were slightly raised, and red blood appeared.

This made Tu Rui's face a little more hideous, but he didn't care about it now, his mind was full of bloodthirsty fanaticism.

He wanted to cut off the head of the man in front of him, who looked like a man on the top of ice and snow, and sprinkled this yellow sand with his blood. I don't know what kind of expression this person will have before he dies, and will he still maintain his previous calm? Or do you stop whitewashing and cry bitterly?

On weekdays, Tu Rui used this kind of exercise, but he was a little restrained, because this kind of exercise was also extremely strong, and when the strength subsided, he would suffer the pain of burning fire.

Only this time, he didn't care about these at all, and directly raised his strength to the extreme, his eyes lit up with an inevitable light, and a sense of pride suddenly appeared in his heart-

In the flash of light, Tu Rui rushed towards Wen Yuan from a distance, and the axe in his hand slashed at him-

"Bang!"

Wen Yuan quickly dodged, and the Cloud Blood Sword emitted light at this time, and it actually resisted Tu Rui's full force blow!

Under their battle, the strong force spread, and the air seemed to be a little hotter with sand and rocks flying around.

A look of surprise flashed in Tu Rui's eyes, and he made a gesture to the surroundings, and the people around him immediately understood what he meant. Some of them attacked Duan Qianxiao and Luo Cheng, while the other part rushed towards Wen Yuan.

Tu Rui swung his axe again and slashed straight ahead, and Wen Yuan's side was surrounded by the crowd......

"Brother Wen Yuan!" When Duan Qianxiao saw this situation, his eyes flashed with anxiety.

He decisively cut off the heads of the enemies in front of him and wanted to come to help, but the people around him attacked one after another, blocking his steps.

Tu Rui looked at Wen Yuan in front of him, even so, his eyes were still unwavering, and there was a faint look of arrogance in his eyes.

He mocked: "Now it's up to you how you hide, leave your life behind!" ”

Tu Rui's eyes were red and he looked at the person in front of him who was in flying robes, he really wanted to cut off this proud head and hang it on the wall in the wind and sun. He was a man who had struggled in the mud for a long time, and he was extremely disgusted with the kind of person who seemed to be unusual at first glance. Now that everyone is in exile, this person is still doing this, ridiculous!

Wen Yuan looked at the scene in front of him, and a feeling of nostalgia rose in his heart. How many years, déjà vu scenes again and again......

The extremely fast air flow swept past Tu Rui, Tu Rui smiled presumptuously, every inch of muscle tensed to the extreme, and when he was about to approach Wen Yuan, he heard a "click" sound in his ears.

It's like a dark place, something is growing wildly.

Tu Rui suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and in the next second, a huge shadow rose from behind Wen Yuan, and his entire aura quietly changed.

Abyss-like ink bones stretched out from Wen Yuan's flesh and blood, surrounded by tiny pieces of lightning, like huge wings spreading out, obscuring the sky—

Exclamations rang out all around, and some people hurriedly retreated, but it was too late, and the bones of the Blade Ban pierced infinitely, piercing their hearts, and the bloody qi filled the surroundings.

Wen Yuan's disbelieving gaze around him quietly raised his head, and he said softly to Tu Rui: "Do you know, your set of exercises to forcibly improve your strength is not perfect. ”

Tu Rui's pupils shrank, how did he know!?

"I rarely use this trick because every time I use it, it reminds me of those disgusting days in the past. You should be glad that half of my skills have been sealed, and countless people who used this set of exercises like you in the past have all been killed by me. ”

He said lightly, his tone like quenched ice.