The male and female monks who rushed out were quickly suppressed by a group of leopard-headed men. It seemed that there was a huge disparity in numbers between the two sides, and it should be a one-sided result.
But Wang Rui looked at it for a while and found that the side with fewer people had the upper hand. There were more than a dozen of them, and their strength was in the late stage of foundation building to the late stage of pill formation. The guarding forces such as the leopard-headed man were not weak in cultivation.
There are a few more monks and one or two less pill-forming monks, but two of them are peak-level pill-forming monks, and their combat power can fully make up for it.
Magic weapons and magic weapons are flying all over the sky. Because the alchemy monks have mastered the preliminary power of space, they can cause a lot of movement with every move. People in the teleportation array who have not yet left, including Wang Rui, are observing the two gangs.
Human duel.
"Unity of law and nature?" Someone next to him suddenly said with a hint of surprise, and no one else around him knew what was happening.
Wang Rui looked at this person, but she was an old woman covered with a black veil. She had silver-white hair, and the exposed skin on her face and hands looked deeply wrinkled. However, under the induction of his spiritual consciousness, the other person's cultivation level was in the middle stage of pill formation.
That's all.
"This old woman doesn't seem to be simple." Wang Rui thought with a frown.
The so-called combination of Dharma and Physiology is a rather special technique of combining attacks, and Wang Rui only knew it after being well-informed over the years.
Under this combined attack technique, the mana and spells of the entire cultivator will be concentrated on a certain person or a few people, making these people become the strongest existences among the people, similar to breaking through the upper limit of cultivation or possessing something that they cannot.
The techniques and techniques practiced are extremely sophisticated, but the requirements are also quite demanding.
Casting "Unity of Dharma" is a kind of harm to other people, not only the mana, but even the soul will be affected to some extent. This state cannot last for too long, usually no more than half an hour.
However, precisely because it is a combined attack technique, the people who were blessed by the combined attack technique were equivalent to full firepower at this moment. The guards of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect quickly fell down one after another under the combined efforts of them. Although they were not dead, they were still alive.
Serious injury status.
The only ones still standing are the two peak pill-forming cultivators. One of them is a male cultivator from the Leopard Clan, and the other is a female cultivator from the Tiger Clan. They stand back to back, facing the four people around them.
Three of the four people were monks from the Desolate tribe, and the other was from the Lion tribe of the Monster tribe.
"You...who are you?" At this moment, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was probably fighting internally, or was delayed by other things, so the accident that occurred in the teleportation array did not lead to rescue.
The male Leopard cultivator was injured, but fortunately he still had strength. In comparison, the female cultivator from the Tiger clan behind him was a bit seriously injured.
A female cultivator from the Desolate tribe sneered: "Why are you asking so many questions? You haven't understood your qualifications yet, so just go on your way with peace of mind."
After saying that, the woman swung the purple whip in her hand with great luck, and with a snap, it hit the female cultivator of the Tiger Clan next to her.
"You..." The Leopard Clan man never expected that the other party would actually attack in the east and west. Even Wang Rui and others in the distance thought that she was going to attack him, not the Tiger Clan woman who had been seriously injured.
However, this just shows that real fighting is so cruel, using all possible means, and it is far from being as simple as a competition within the main sect.
The tiger tribe female cultivator was whipped unexpectedly, and she could no longer hold on. Her injuries exploded, and she screamed. Her whole body's spiritual energy was in chaos, and she felt like she couldn't control it, and even destroyed her body.
"Mandi, what's wrong with you?" The Leopard man immediately turned around desperately, unfolded his protective mask, and then hugged his companion. It was obvious that the relationship between the two people was not ordinary, and they were probably talking about each other.
couple's relationship.
Seeing this, the other three people laughed at each other:
"What a pair of hard-luck mandarin ducks."
"In that case, I'll send you on your way and become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."
"Suffer death!"
"Kill them and disrupt the Beast Sect."
The four of them exerted their strength at the same time, constantly drawing out the mana of other fellow monks and casting spells that they were not good at.
The four elements of water, fire, earth, and gold were like an overwhelming force. Against the background of the four magic weapons, they turned into a bright curtain of light and fell towards the two men and women of the Leopard and Tiger tribes.
Sharon couldn't help but let out a sigh. Although these people were in the sect and did not belong to the sect master and her lineage. They were probably from the lineage of Destro and others, but they were the same sect after all, and they did not want to see their fellow sects killed by outsiders.
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Wang Rui saw this and was about to take action, but suddenly he sensed something and suddenly smiled.
A sword light suddenly appeared from the horizon, and in the next moment it came to the two injured men and women hugging each other. The sword energy swept in a circle, directly hitting the four magic weapons, and then cut them off.
Without mercy, three sword shadows separated, turned into four rainbow lights, and chased the four people.
The four of them were so frightened that their magical weapons were cut off by the opponent's sword just now, and they were all seriously injured.
They knew that the person who came was not an ordinary monk, but a strong one among the Yuanying monks. At this moment, they personally took action to deal with them, so how could these four people dare to confront them head-on.
While escaping, the four of them frantically absorbed the mana of their other companions. Finally, those companions could no longer hold on and fell down one after another. Some of them stopped breathing and were beaten to death.
The four people, who had drawn a large amount of mana, threw out almost all the magic weapons, magic weapons, runes, etc. they had on them, hoping to entangle or delay them. At this moment, they just wanted to save their lives.
However, it is a pity that the visitor has not actually appeared at this moment, but a flying sword of the natal spiritual treasure is enough to kill them all.
The sound of the flying sword's main body and the three clone sword shadows piercing the air makes people's scalp numb, and this momentum carries a fierce and murderous aura that is indomitable and would rather be shattered than destroyed. It is definitely not an ordinary flying sword.
"Sword cultivator...this is the real sword cultivator!" Although Wang Rui is also good at controlling flying swords, compared with this person, he still feels that he is at a disadvantage. Only then does he understand that when Li Xiyue met him for the first time, he thought
In order for him to switch to sword cultivation, perhaps he was interested in Wang Rui's potential for sword cultivation.
Looking back at that scene, the three men and women from the Desolate race and a male cultivator from the Demon race who were running for their lives could not get rid of the flying sword behind their heads no matter how they tried.
"As a demon clan, it's not a pity to die if you take refuge with a foreign clan!" A voice fell in mid-air like a thunderbolt.
Seeing this, the demon male cultivator couldn't help but loudly begged for mercy: "Master Sword Immortal, please spare my life, my master is the old man of Shizhai."
"Oh? I didn't expect that you are the disciple of that old stone ghost, but you have such a bad character, I can't spare you!"
With this roar, the flying sword suddenly disappeared behind the man's head, but the feeling of heart palpitations became more and more intense, making the man dare not move for a while, and just froze on the spot.
Poof!
A red line suddenly appeared in the middle of the man's forehead, and then blood spattered away, and the flying sword suddenly came out, and then returned to mid-air.
Before he died, the man only had time to raise his arm, point his finger at the man in the air, exhaled a breath of black air, and said reluctantly: "It's so cruel... I... my master... won't let you go."
It’s your fault..."
The black energy rushed up quickly, turned into an invisible arrow and shot into the air, and finally disappeared.
The majestic man's voice laughed loudly and said: "Your grandfather, I have killed countless people in my life. I have enemies all over the world. Why do you care about one more old man from Shizhai? Just let him come. Be careful, he will become the soul of the dead under my sword."
After saying that, the man directly merged his body and sword into one, turned into a rainbow light, and shot away. Before everyone could finish breathing, they saw him coming back again, holding three heads in his hands, which happened to be the three wild men.
The heads of men and women of the tribe.
hiss……
At this moment, everyone was shocked by this Sword Immortal man. In the later stage of pill formation, it was like killing for fun in this man's hands, so that others did not dare to move. Of course, there were a few people who were confident.
Wang Rui finally saw clearly the character of this man. He was a man with an immortal demeanor, and he was also a human race male with a beautiful beard.
The green robe was rustling in the strong wind. He wore a scribe's turban on his head, a long sword standing behind him, stroking his long beard with one hand, and his eyes swept across the crowd like lightning, and finally stopped on Wang Rui's body.
"Except for him, everyone else should leave." The beautiful bearded man pointed at Wang Rui and said in a deep voice.
The others immediately turned around and went down the mountain as if they had been granted amnesty.
At this time, finally a large group of rainbow lights flew from the mountains or the horizon, and the sound of breaking through the sky was heard endlessly. The beautiful bearded man stared at Wang Rui with very sharp eyes, but he did not take action for a long time, as if he was troubled.
"I can't see through this person..." The beautiful bearded man stared at Wang Rui with some surprise. In his eyes, Wang Rui in front of him was like a mountain covered by clouds and fog. No matter how he peeled off his consciousness, it would be covered with new layers.
Shrouded in clouds and mist, he was helpless.
Hundreds of thousands of monks from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect came and took away the injured fellow disciples on the ground. However, judging from their relationship, it was not good and they did not seem to be from the same faction.
At this time, Wang Rui took the initiative to step forward, and the surrounding monks of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect were shocked. They all started to attack, but they were stopped by the beautiful bearded man.
"How about we find a quiet place to talk?" Wang Rui asked proactively.
The beautiful bearded man nodded. The pressure Wang Rui gave him was too great, no less than that of the Supreme Elders, and it was not only the oppression of the cultivation realm, but also the oppression of the superiors. Could it be said that the person in front of him was a big shot?
The two of them each turned into a rainbow and flew towards the mountain, passing through the vast forest, and finally landed on one of the green peaks, where there happened to be a pavilion.
Entering the pavilion, there were two boys boiling water and making tea. The beautiful bearded man motioned to Wang Rui to follow him in, and then they sat down opposite each other.
After the boy made tea, he was ordered by the beautiful bearded man to leave this place. He was not allowed to come near this place without his instructions. The two boys left in a hurry, but they seemed reluctant to leave.
"Fellow Taoist, you have misunderstood. We are friends, not enemies." Wang Rui said with a wry smile.
"It's hard to say, how can I prove it?" The handsome bearded man still looked at him as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Wang Rui took out the Soul Prison Tower and released an object, which immediately turned into a woman, it was Sharon, but her appearance at this time was just in the form of a soul.