Supreme Lord

“Boom!”

When Lin Rui’s palm hit the butler’s chest, there was a deafening explosion, and a large amount of flesh and blood fragments flew out from behind the butler, splashing all the way to the fan twenty meters away.

Lin Rui’s palm actually penetrated the butler’s chest and abdomen directly.

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The butler’s body was not stressed because his chest and abdomen were penetrated. He staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground. He looked at Lin Rui with wide eyes and an incredible look, and said in a difficult voice: “Why do you want to kill me?”

How did this guy find out?

Judging from the time when Lin Rui attacked, it should have been before the cat demon pounced down.

The butler thought that his acting skills were very good and he didn't reveal any flaws, but he didn't get an answer. Lin Rui's palm just now shattered his internal organs and broke his spinal cord, which had cut off his life.

The butler barely finished these words, and then his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

Lin Rui was too lazy to answer the butler's words.

In his eyes, the evil spirit hidden in the butler was as eye-catching as a firefly at night.

After Lin Rui's palm, he immediately stepped back and raised his hand to swing his knife to cover Wang Sen's flank, causing a "clang" sound to come from the two of them.

Wang Sen was also surprised at this time, and was amazed by Lin Rui's palm towards the butler.

He didn't have time to think about it, and his eyes were fixed on the black cat.

Wang Sen's response was simple and neat. His shield simply blocked it, and he used the cold true qi to affect the speed of the cat demon, and then cut off the head of the black cat with a sword.

This move was clean and neat, and the battle ended in the blink of an eye.

However, if it was Wang Sen's original body, he would not be able to do it.

But his current body has the blood of "divine power" and "sky speed", and his true qi strength, strength, reaction and speed are much stronger than ordinary martial artists.

Wang Sen's icy true qi also penetrated the cat demon's brain and completely froze its vitality.

The demons have strong recovery ability due to the deformation of their flesh and blood, and it is difficult to be killed, so Wang Sen spared no effort.

And just after dealing with the cat demon, Wang Sen took the shield and smashed it hard to the side.

With a loud bang, the two figures who were fighting fiercely with Lin Rui were finally forced to retreat.

At this time, Lin Rui's chest and abdomen were heaving, and he was gasping for breath, and his arms were trembling slightly.

The strength of the two enemies just now was very strong. They were both martial artists with a cultivation level as high as the third realm, and their sword power was strong, which put him under great pressure.

Lin Rui had to use both hands to wield the sword and fully activate the divine power bloodline to deal with it, but in a short time, he was chopped by two opponents and almost lost his long sword.

After they retreated, Lin Rui saw the other party's figure clearly, and his pupils condensed slightly: "Demon cultivator?"

These were actually two demon cultivators. Their right shoulders were covered with a layer of bone armor, which made their strength far beyond that of normal third-level martial artists.

"Is this the great-level Red Thunder Palm? Your swordsmanship is also amazing, and it seems to be great. No wonder the county magistrate promoted you to deputy head constable."

This is the demon cultivator on the left. He has long hair and looks very handsome from his facial features, but now he has a huge scar on his left face.

This person looked at Lin Rui coldly, as well as the butler's body on the ground: "Red Thunder Snake Hand? We really underestimated you."

This butler also has the strength of the third level, but was suddenly attacked by Lin Rui with a palm of Red Thunder Snake Hand and exploded his chest, killing him directly.

The long-haired demon cultivator estimated that in addition to the master-level Red Thunder Palm, the young man also possessed one or two powerful bloodline powers, and his overall combat power had already touched the edge of the third realm.

However, this could not change the fate of the two people in front of him.

In addition to the huge gap in strength between the two sides, he had also sent a message to ask for help from the person behind the scenes.

Today, these two constables must be pinned to death here.

Lin Rui lowered his body slightly and tried to adjust his breathing: "Wang Erqi, can you block the one behind for three seconds!"

Wang Sen held a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, standing back to back with Lin Rui, and he said in a decisive voice: "I will try my best!"

Just as Wang Sen's voice fell, lightning suddenly broke out under Lin Rui's feet, and his figure flew towards the long-haired demon cultivator like a ghost.

It stands to reason that he, who is in the early stage of Tongmai, has a whole realm of cultivation gap with the long-haired demon cultivator, and there is absolutely no chance of winning.

The enemy was still a demon cultivator in the early stage of the third realm. Although his combat power could not reach the level of the upper demon, it was stronger than the normal third realm warrior.

However, Lin Rui's physical fitness in all aspects was nearly double that of the martial artists in the same realm, and he also had two powerful special bloodlines, Divine Power and Heavenly Speed.

In addition, Lin Rui also had three master-level basic martial arts, which made his combat power far beyond his own realm.

Seeing that the two men were calm and not in a hurry to take action, Lin Rui realized that the other party might have backup.

So he had to solve the enemy in front of him as quickly as possible!

The long-haired demon cultivator was slightly surprised when he saw this. This little guy actually dared to attack?

He was simply looking for death!

However, Lin Rui's sword speed was extremely terrifying. The long-haired demon cultivator chose to defend. He responded calmly and retreated while fighting.

"Blood of Sky Speed ​​and Nine Crimson Thunder Slashes? His sword moves with ease, there should be more than nine consecutive sword strikes!"

These thoughts flashed through the mind of the long-haired demon cultivator, and his figure retreated more resolutely, using footwork and distance to consume and alleviate the opponent's sword force.

The two swords clashed, making a fierce sound like forged iron, and there were constant thunder and flames, reflecting the night sky within a range of ten feet.

The long-haired demon cultivator was deeply surprised. He didn't feel it when he and his companions were fighting two against one before.

Now that the two of them fought alone, he realized that the thunder and fire power controlled by Lin Rui were abnormally strong.

However, after just nine strikes, the long-haired demon cultivator felt his right hand paralyzed, and the speed of swinging the sword slowed down significantly.

The violent flames also obscured his vision, making it impossible for him to accurately see Lin Rui's sword path.

However, this battle is almost over-

"clang! clang! clang! clang!"

Until Lin Rui's twelfth sword was slashed, the long-haired demon cultivator had no strange expression.

It was not until Lin Rui's thirteenth sword that the long-haired demon cultivator's mind was slightly dignified.

Even if the second-level martial arts cultivator has good physical fitness and even if he has top-level blood, he can only slash twelve swords.

There is only one possibility for Lin Rui to slash the thirteenth sword.

This guy's Red Thunder Blade has already reached the Grandmaster level!

This kid should not be even 19 years old yet, his skull has closed not long ago, and he has been practicing for less than a year. What a high talent for martial arts!

The long-haired demon cultivator smiled coldly, still calm and composed.

The bone armor of his right hand spread rapidly, covering the entire shoulder and right hand in an instant, and the length of his right hand was also extended by three inches.

This greatly increased his strength again, not only firmly blocking Lin Rui's knife, but even rebounding Lin Rui's knife with great force!

Lin Rui frowned slightly when he saw this.

He knew that even if he slashed the remaining three swords, he would not be able to do anything to this demon cultivator.

This was the first opponent that he could not solve with the Red Thunder Nine Slashes.

As expected of a demon cultivator of the third level, although he was far inferior to Nalan Wei, he was definitely not someone he could fight against now.

However, judging from the results of the test just now, there was no need to possess him.

Soul points are enough--

Just when he slashed the fifteenth sword, Lin Rui used his mind to invest thirty soul points into his body and soul.

For safety, he used thirty soul points at a time to ensure that there was no risk!

Lin Rui actually wanted to use more, but judging from the increase in the last time, if he invested too much, his body would not be able to hold on and would be damaged.

"Boom!"

At this moment, two lightning and fire snakes as thick as fingers suddenly burst out of Lin Rui's body, and the sword in his hand also turned into a phantom at this moment!

The pupils of the long-haired demon cultivator suddenly widened: "What's going on?"

Because of the sudden burst of Lin Rui's sword speed, the long-haired demon cultivator was caught off guard, and the sword he swung out did not block Lin Rui's sword light as he expected.

"Swish!"

As a large amount of thunder exploded, Lin Rui's sword suddenly passed through the neck of the long-haired demon cultivator, bringing up a canopy of bright red blood in the lightning.

The long-haired demon cultivator's head fell down, his eyes blank.

What's going on? Can Lin Rui's sword speed still burst out at this time? How did he do it?