There was a dead silence in the museum, and even the sound of needles falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

Zhao Rui hid his body in the darkness, held his breath, and carefully concealed the demonic aura.

The sword cultivator who hadn't yet appeared was difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, but the strength and ruthlessness he showed were enough to make people vigilant!

Zhao Rui lurked in the darkness, waiting quietly. After about ten seconds, the owner of the flying sword, the owner of the flying sword, slowly walked out of the northeast corner of the museum with his hands behind his back.

This sword cultivator's eagle-eyed lion-nosed looked less than thirty years old, and he looked a little young, but between his eyebrows and eyes, there was a bit of ruthlessness and cunning that did not match his apparent age.

Zhao Rui glanced at him and immediately concluded that this person's cultivation had already entered the early stage of Jindan, and his actual age was only more than a hundred years old.

It is only because of the years of cultivation and cultivation that the appearance can remain young.

As soon as this sword cultivator appeared, the flying sword suspended in the air suddenly let out a cheerful sword roar, and automatically flew back to his side, slowly winding.

The sword cultivator walked to the corpses of the three thieves without hesitation, picked up the black bag containing the jade cabbage, opened it to take a look, and then smiled coldly at the several corpses on the ground.

"The treasure in this way is also something that you mortals can touch?

With that, he took the jade cabbage out of his bag and prepared to throw it into the storage ring.

Zhao Rui could already determine at this time that the secret hidden in the jade cabbage must be extremely important, otherwise, no sword cultivator would come over to snatch it!

However, he has already taken a fancy to this treasure, and he will never allow others to touch it!

His toes were on the ground, pressing his body, and through the darkness, he quietly slid towards the cultivator, his muscles tensed, and his true qi had already gathered in his fists, ready to erupt angrily at any time!

He didn't take out the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife. Because, in this dark museum, the dark red light on the bloodthirsty demon knife is too conspicuous and not conducive to sneak attacks.

At this time, the sword cultivator seemed to notice something, straightened his body slightly, and then turned his head violently, his eyes like lightning. Put your sharp eyes in the direction of Zhao Rui!

He found Zhao Rui's traces!

However, the sword cultivator noticed a little bit of a second too late.

At this moment, Zhao Rui had already launched an attack.

Like a predatory beast, he let out a low roar and slid a big step forward, the cyan true qi in his fists suddenly erupted. Like a burning pillar of fire, it rushed straight towards the sword cultivator!

He went all out from the start. No mercy.

Because, this sword cultivator is ruthless. If he can't be put to death, then the subsequent counterattack will be terrible!

Powerful True Qi, fierce attack. The sword cultivator was taken aback.

He never imagined that there was such a powerful cultivator hidden in this museum! This really caught him off guard!

"Who are you?" the sword cultivator shouted angrily, and immediately drove the flying sword. Defend yourself.

"Boom"

The cyan True Qi slammed into the red flying sword, blasting it back five meters!

Taking advantage of the moment when the flying sword was knocked back, Zhao Rui bullied the sword cultivator closely, and then smashed his chest with a punch.

Zhao Ruidi's attack was as smooth as water in one go, and the sword cultivator didn't have time to dodge at all, so he was hit by a punch.

He screamed, his breath suffocated, and he felt as if he had been hit by a giant log, and flew straight back, smashing through a display case with bulletproof glass, and barely managed to gain a foothold.

His face turned pale, he shook his body, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and then hurriedly shielded the flying sword in front of him to defend against his opponent's next attack.

Staring at Zhao Rui with his eyes and staring at him deadly, the sword cultivator was shocked and angry!

He is a disciple of Qingcheng Qixian.

In Qingcheng Mountain, there are many Xiuzhen sects, and the Qixian Sect is one of the famous Xiuzhen Sword Sects, which has quite strong forces and strength!

As a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he has always been respected, and his own strength is not weak, since his debut, he has not suffered much, but what he didn't expect was that here, he was calculated by a demon who exuded a strong demonic breath!

"You despicable demon, you dare to sneak attack me! I, Wu Cheng, must break you into pieces tonight!" he gritted his teeth and roared, his tone full of resentment and murderous intent.

"Okay! I'll wait

Wu Cheng saw Zhao Ruiwan

I put it in my eyes, and my heart was even more furious.

He raised two fingers and chanted a mantra in his mouth, and the flying sword that hung in the air immediately shone brightly, and the red sword burst into flames

"Kill!"

Wu Cheng roared fiercely, and then pointed at Zhao Rui.

The flying sword shot out, rolled up a gust of wind, and went straight to Zhao Rui, with amazing power.

A sword cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, with a full force attack in anger, is absolutely terrifying, and if you don't pay attention to it, you may be defeated.

Although Zhao Rui looked free, he was extremely vigilant in his heart, and every nerve jumped very tightly, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Seeing the flying sword attacking, he didn't block it hard, but twisted his body and flashed out of the way to avoid the blow.

With a "boom", the flying sword grazed his ear, flew over, and hit the stone pillar behind him.

There are a total of twelve large solid stone pillars in the exhibition hall, supporting the entire private museum, and only three people can hug them.

However, it was such a huge stone pillar, after being hit by a flying sword, the rubble flew and the dust filled the air, and the whole stone collapsed and turned into a pile of rubble.

The moment the stone pillar was destroyed, the entire museum shook, as if it was about to collapse, which was very terrifying.

Wu Cheng saw that the flying sword missed a blow, so he controlled the flying sword, drew an arc in the air, and attacked Zhao Rui again.

The flying sword flew up and down, shooting out red sword rays, like a poisonous snake swallowing a long letter, and it was extremely fierce.

Zhao Rui kept changing his body, dodging the attacks of the flying sword, and at the same time looking for opportunities to attack, blasting the true qi into Wucheng.

Wu Cheng and Zhao Rui are both in the early stage of Jindan, and their strength is comparable.

However, Wu Cheng had the help of flying swords, and his offensive was fierce, and he gradually gained the upper hand.

Wu Cheng thought that Zhao Rui only had this ability, and he couldn't help but show a hideous smile on his face

"Wait until I blast you to the ground, and then I will skin you and cramp you, see what kind of demon you are, and cultivate into shape!"

He said viciously, then condensed all his true qi and pointed at the flying sword void.

The flying sword immediately let out a piercing scream, and transformed into a huge fiery red sword, with red clouds, swooping down from the air at ninety degrees, and slashing straight towards Zhao Rui, the momentum was extremely amazing!

In the face of this fierce offensive, Zhao Rui did not show any fear.

Because, he has already figured out Wu Cheng's strength!

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability!" Zhao Rui picked the corners of his mouth sarcastically, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

As soon as he grabbed the void with his five fingers, the bloodthirsty demon knife immediately flew out of the Qiankun Ring and appeared in his palm.

True Qi was injected into the magic knife, and the dark red sword light immediately burst out.

Zhao Rui's eyes stared at the falling flying sword, and when he saw that the flying sword was approaching and was about to be inserted into the top of his head, he flipped his wrist, turned the magic knife at an angle, and slashed at the flying sword's sword body.

"Boom"

Two powerful forces collided together, erupting into a powerful shockwave.

Zhao Rui's body shook violently, and he seemed to be unstable on his feet, and was swept forward by the shock wave.

Wu Cheng couldn't help but show a smug smile on his face, his blow was extremely fierce, even if the demon in front of him had the help of a magic weapon, it was impossible to resist it!

was in his complacency, but Zhao Rui suddenly accelerated, and with the help of this shock, he rushed forward at a ghostly speed, and instantly came to Wu Cheng's side.

The smugness on Wu Cheng's face suddenly turned into horror, he never thought that Zhao Rui would use this method to easily break through the defense of the flying sword and force him again!

Although the flying sword was only less than three meters away from him, it seemed to be 108,000 miles away at this time, and it couldn't give him any help at all!

Wu Cheng suddenly felt an uncontrollable fear surging from the bottom of his heart!

He screamed wildly, flashed his body, and desperately retreated, while urging the flying sword to stab directly at Zhao Rui's vest, hoping to force Zhao Rui back.

However, it was already too late, Zhao Rui showed a cold smile on his lips, and then waved his arm down.

With a scream of excitement, the bloodthirsty demon knife slashed into Wu Cheng's body, and the sharp blade tore Wu Cheng in half almost instantly!

Wu Cheng screamed and fell backwards.

Blood poured out of his body, some of it greedily devoured by the magic knife, and some of it was sprinkled on the ground, dotted like poppies.