"Someone!"

Yang Rui walked more than ten kilometers along the mountain road and found that three monks were sitting in front of a spiritual spring that exuded pure spiritual energy, frantically cultivating to absorb the spiritual power in the spiritual spring.

As soon as Yang Rui approached, the three monks immediately became vigilant.

When they felt the aura emanating from Yang Rui's body, he was just a cultivator with the Four Heavens of the Law Realm, and their eyes were relieved, and at the same time, a look of contempt flashed.

A werewolf with the early stage of the Creation Realm glanced at Yang Rui contemptuously and sneered, "It's actually a Human Race cultivator of the Four Heavens of the Law Realm, and I don't know how he got here. ”

"Maybe he's the plaything of some big man! I just tore him apart, I hate those lowly Terran monks the most. ”

A leopard demon with the early stage of the Creation Realm smiled hideously, and his body burst out like a sharp arrow, and his sharp claws, with a sharp edge, grabbed Yang Rui's heart.

A wolf demon with the early stage of the Creation Realm smiled fiercely, "Don't kill him so quickly, torture him well, that's fun." ”

"Since you are looking for death, then I will give you a ride. ”

Hearing the words of the leopard demon and the wolf demon, Yang Rui's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he pulled out the flame sword, urging the wind sword intent, and it burst out like a shock, and a sword light instantly exploded at the center of the leopard demon's eyebrows.

The leopard demon's body froze suddenly, his eyes were full of horror, and the sword qi in his eyebrows exploded instantly, causing his brain to explode like a watermelon, splashing in all directions.

"What? You actually killed Cheng Zi!"

The wolf demon who possessed the early stage of the Creation Realm saw that the leopard demon was killed by Yang Rui with a single sword, and immediately roared angrily.

It's just that before his words were completely finished, a sword light that was almost to the extreme immediately flashed on his neck, cutting off his head, causing his blood to splatter and kill him on the spot.

"Who the hell are you?"

Seeing that Yang Rui was so ferocious, he didn't look like a Law Realm Fourfold Heavenly Cultivator at all, the werewolf's face suddenly changed drastically, his mana was agitated, and he asked loudly.

"Kill your man!",

Yang Rui took a step forward, and the whole person immediately disappeared from the spot, and a sword light that was almost to the extreme, with a sharp edge, stabbed towards the werewolf.

A look of horror flashed in the werewolf's eyes, and just as he was about to make a move, the sword light that was almost to the extreme immediately pierced through its head, stabbing its head and turning it into a sky of flesh and blood fragments, scattered on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the three demon cultivators who possessed the early stage cultivation of the Creation Realm all died in Yang Rui's hands.

After Yang Rui killed the last werewolf, a cold voice sounded behind Yang Rui: "What a vicious method. If you don't agree with each other, you will kill people indiscriminately. Yang Rui, you are so vicious. Hand over all the treasures on your body, and I can let you live, otherwise today next year will be your death day. ”

"Young Master Qingjiao!"

Yang Rui looked back, and saw the peerless genius of the top power Jiaolong Palace, the young master of Qingjiao who had the peak cultivation of the Creation Realm, walking proudly towards this side with his hands behind his back.

The young master of Qingjiao is a peerless genius cultivated by the top power Jiaolong Palace, and his foundation, heritage, martial arts, and treasures are far above the monks at the peak of the ordinary creation realm.

The young master of Qingjiao looked at Yang Rui, and an incomparably powerful momentum rose from his body, and the terrifying murderous aura stabbed at Yang Rui like a substance: "That's right! Yang Rui, hand over all the treasures on your body, and I can leave you with a surname. I, the young master of Qingjiao, will never lie to you. If you resist, I will kill you, drain your soul and refine your soul, so that you will never be reborn. ”

Although the young master of Qingjiao is greedy and lustful, he is a strong man who has experienced a hundred battles and killed countless people.

The murderous aura on the young master of the frog Jiao was already as rich as substance, which was extremely terrifying.

Ordinary Creation Realm cultivators were rushed by the killing aura on their bodies, and they were afraid that they would be frightened, and they would not be able to exert three percent of their abilities.

Hearing the words of the young master of Qingjiao, Yang Rui sneered, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes,-for-tat, and said in a cold tone: "Give my treasure to you? and then let you use my treasure to kill me? Are you really a fool in the world? Young master Qingjiao, you kneel down now, immediately dedicate all the treasures to me, and then swear to be my slave, I can consider sparing your life and let you be one of my dogs." ”

As he spoke, Yang Rui held the flame sword, urged the wind sword intent, turned into a streamer, and pounced straight at the young master of the frog, and the flame sword in his hand, with an extremely sharp edge, stabbed straight towards the young master of the frog.

While!

Just as the flame sword was about to pierce the eyebrows of the young master of Qingjiao, a completely dragon-like claw grabbed the incredibly fast sword light and grabbed Yang Rui's flame sword.

Yang Rui once killed more than a dozen Creation Realm cultivators with peerless fast swords in a row, but was blocked by the young master of Frog Jiao.

After grabbing the Flame Sword, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the young master of Qingjiao, and he laughed angrily: "A mere lowly Terran monk dares to talk to me like this, and dares to do something to me, you are really looking for death!" Yang Rui, you are dead." I will use the most cruel means to kill you!"

"You dare to grab my sword, it's like looking for death!"

Yang Rui sneered, and the mana in his body surged wildly, pouring into the flame sword, making the flame sword's aura flourish, and its strength skyrocketed, instantly shaking open the claws of the young master of the frog, and slashing at the young lord of the frog, cutting off the claws of the young lord of the frog, and then taking advantage of the momentum to stab at the heart of the young master of the frog.

The young master of Qingjiao, whose claws were cut off, changed his face greatly, and his body twisted back at an incredible angle, dodging the attack of the flame sword, and then retreated dozens of zhang, looking at Yang Rui with eyes full of fear and solemnity.

Yang Rui sneered, stepped on the broken claws of the young master of the frog, directly stepped on the paws of the young master of the frog, and said in a cold tone: "Your dog's paws were trampled on by me!"

Seeing this scene, the young master of Qingjiao was furious in his heart, and roared loudly: "Yang Rui, you are looking for death! I will definitely kill you!"

As he spoke, the young master of Qingjiao had red eyes, and he used the strongest martial arts of Jiaolong Palace, turning into a dragon with a body length of up to ten zhang.

After transforming into a dragon, the aura of the young master of the frog suddenly skyrocketed, reaching the terrifying level of the half-step cave heaven realm.

After the young master of Qingjiao transformed into a dragon, his body shook, and he immediately slammed into Yang Rui with a terrifying strong wind, and his sharp claws, with sharp edges, grabbed Yang Rui like thunder.

In the face of the attack of the young master of the frog, a cold light flashed in Yang Rui's eyes, and his body moved, like a ghost, he appeared in front of the dragon incarnated by the young lord of the frog, and the sword was like lightning, stabbing fiercely on the body of the dragon that the young master of the frog Jiao had transformed.

Bang! Bang!

With a series of crisp sounds, Jiaolong Shenhang, the incarnation of the young master of Qingjiao, had more than a dozen wounds, and streams of red blood flowed out of them.

It's just that Jiaolong's recovery power is extremely strong, and more than ten wounds immediately recover quickly at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, I only saw the Jiaolong incarnated by the young master of the frog, a ferocious and violent light flashed in his eyes, stretched out the giant claws of the dragon, with a sharp edge and terrifying power, and grabbed Yang Rui's body directly, wanting to grab Yang Rui's claws.