Duanmu Rui's face turned very ugly, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his slender eyes were filled with fear.
Fear.
Endless fear surged into his heart, irritating his nerves.
He regretted that he should not have come to Vice City. , He wanted to run away, but thinking that Duanmuzi and Duanmuliu were instantly killed, he didn't dare to run away.
What should I do?
I can't die, I can't be killed.
Duanmu Rui screamed in his heart.
He felt that if he stayed here for one more second, he would be enveloped by death.
"How do you want to die?"
Wang Jian's face was full of joking, and he slowly approached Duanmurui.
Every time he moved, the surrounding space rippled, like ripples on the water's surface.
"You, you are not a late-stage Venerable."
Before Duanmu could finish his words, his head flew up and disappeared into the sky in a parabola.
Seeing that the three elders were instantly killed, the surrounding black-armored troops immediately abandoned their armor and began to flee for their lives.
The corner of Wang Jian's mouth turned up slightly, and he shouted: "Go back and tell you about those puppies in the Duanmu family.
I, Ling Rui, still say the same thing, if you come one, I will kill one, if two come, I will kill a pair.
And, I will leave tomorrow."
Vice City, if you want to take revenge, let them come quickly today."
After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.
On the street not far away, Deputy City Lord Zhu Chuantong had a look of horror on his face.
He had seen the scene where Wang Jian instantly killed three elders.
Thinking that he had tried to kill Wang Jian at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, he couldn't help but be glad that he had not.
Take action, otherwise you will be destroyed physically and mentally now.
"That Ling Rui is so powerful."
A faint voice reached Zhu Chuantong's ears.
As the voice came, a man in white armor appeared behind Zhu Chuantong.
Zhu Chuan was stunned, quickly turned around and knelt down and said: "Meet the Xuanwu Protector" Ximu stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain, squinting her eyes and staring at the world.
The clouds and mists around the mountain were changing, and every plant and tree in the mountain was within her sight.
Suddenly, a ray of light shot out from a distance, and then formed a figure, which was none other than Wang Jian.
Xi Mu couldn't help but be startled, then her expression changed and she froze on the spot.
Yes, she froze.
For Ximu, she would never believe in her life that the cultivation of a god in the transcendental stage would make her unable to see through it after an hour.
But, the fact is before our eyes.
At this time, Ximu couldn't see through Wang Jian's cultivation.
She felt that Wang Jian in front of her was like a vast ocean, and her divine power could only stir up a few waves when she penetrated it.
Seeing that Xi Mu's eyes were full of doubts, Wang Jian smiled lightly and said, "We meet again."
"You, your cultivation is not in the transcendent stage," Xi Mu said in a trembling voice.
Wang Jian nodded: "I hid my cultivation before."
"Greetings to Your Majesty the Supreme Saint."
Ximu knelt down and said.
Wang Jian said indifferently: "I am not a sage, you don't need to worship me."
Xi Mu stood up quickly, feeling a little ashamed and embarrassed.
He said: "Then why can't I see through your cultivation?"
"It's a long story.
I'm here this time to thank you."
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Wang Jian whispered.
He couldn't help but feel a little funny when he said this.
Originally, he wanted to tell the secret of the Holy Crystal, but he was afraid that Xi Mu wouldn't be able to bear the blow.
"Thank me for your master's token of love."
"That's right, I won't say anything else, thank you."
After saying that, Wang Jian's figure burst like a bubble and disappeared from Xi Mu's eyes.
Seeing that Wang Jian was gone, Xi Mu breathed a sigh of relief.
When Wang Jian was in front of her just now, she didn't even dare to breathe.
She lowered her head and looked at Hei Feng, who was still hanging on her waist, and murmured: "Just because I gave him the token of love from his master, he wants to thank me like this.
Didn't he give me the holy weapon?"
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Sixth level of heaven, Duanmu Mansion.
Duan Mufeng's face was extremely gloomy at this time, and he said in a cold voice: "Who is this Ling Rui who dares to be so rampant?
I will destroy him physically and mentally."
Duanmu Qiu, who was standing aside, said: "His cultivation is at least in the later stage of the Venerable.
I have to report this matter to God and let her handle it.
Besides, Ling Rui seems to be related to Xi Mu.
When the time comes, we will also get rid of that bitch Xi Mu."
"Xiaoqing is now a saint, will she take action?"
"For the sake of the family, I think she should be able to do it."
Duanmuqiu said, flying into the sky towards the Tiangong.
At this moment, a soldier rushed in and shouted: "The third elder went to the second heaven to avenge the other three elders, but he was killed by that Ling Rui again."
Why is the third child dead?
Duan Mufeng's body trembled.
Among the family elders, only the third elder, Duan Muming, was his biological brother.
The two brothers had a close relationship since they were young.
They also practiced very hard and slowly became famous in the family.
"Ah" Duanmu Feng roared, his teeth clenched, and the veins on his forehead popped out.
He said in a cold voice: "Send the order and let the four guardians go to the second level of the sky quickly."
As he said, he held the hand in his hand A long sword appeared.
This long sword was called Zhen Yan.
It was a low-level defensive holy weapon.
It was one of the five that Duan Muqing brought back from the Tianlong Cemetery.
After waving the sacred weapon in his hand, Duanmu Feng flew towards the direction of the teleportation crystal array.
Tiangong, in Duanmu Qing's bedroom.
Duanmuqiu knelt on the ground, his face full of tears, and cried: "Qing'er, only you can kill that Ling Rui and avenge our family."
Duanmu Qing said expressionlessly: "Isn't there a white crystal?
Why did you call me?
Besides, a little venerable asked me to take action in the later stage.
What was the purpose of giving you the holy weapon?"
Duanmuqiu's face changed.
She wiped her tears and said, "Just for the sake of the family."
At this time, Pixiu, who was standing next to Duanmu Qing, smiled and said: "Second Elder, don't be anxious.
I'm just a late-stage venerable.
I'll go with you."
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"Are you sure?"
Duanmu Qing was a little worried.
Pixiu grinned and said: "I have two holy weapons, and now the Dragon Corpse Spirit Grass has almost been absorbed by me.
If nothing happens, I will be able to break through to the late stage of the Venerable very soon."
Duanmu Qing nodded: "Then you go with the second elder, be careful."
"Don't worry."
A gleam flashed in Pixiu's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart, a high-level artifact that can make you invisible, I want to see what kind of treasure it is.
"I'm waiting for you."
Duanmu Qing said as a golden light appeared in his hand, and the light disappeared after melting into Pixiu's body.
"What is this?"
Pixiu asked confused.
Duanmuqing smiled and said: "If you can't defeat that guy with a trace of chaos power, just use this trace of chaos power in your dantian to kill him.
Remember, as long as he is under the Sage, he will be killed with one strike."