strictlysupreme Chapter 695: A Holy Master-Level Assassin
Chapter 695: A Holy Master-Level Assassin
But just as the three of them were about to leave, they were enveloped by a terrifying coercion.
"Holy master level powerhouse!" Ye Chen was shocked.
The terrifying coercion overwhelmed the sky, causing the three of them to fall into a quagmire, making it difficult for them to move.
Even the Spiritual Qi flowing around his body became sluggish.
"Brother Ye Chen, didn't you just say that you haven't reached the Holy Master level, why did you suddenly appear..." Sun Xiao looked strange.
Ye Chen's face was solemn, and his eyes were fixed on a certain direction for a moment.
"It wasn't there at that time, he should have arrived later..."
"And for some unknown reason, the Ascension Fourth Stages that were ambushing around disappeared for three days, leaving no one behind..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
With a burst of laughter, waves of blood surged from all directions, rendering the boundless sea of clouds bright red, and the stench filled the scene.
On the tip of the blood wave, stood a man in a blood-stained white robe.
His complexion was pale, his eyes were sharp, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his dark red lips.
From the first impression, it can be seen that this is an absolutely bloodthirsty person.
"Blood Killing Pavilion..." Ye Chen spat out such a name.
"No wonder those people have all withdrawn. It turns out that the killer from the Blood Killing Pavilion has come..." Ye Tian's face became ugly, because he has never had a good impression of the Blood Killing Pavilion.
"Yo! Let's go together!" Sun Xiaokong was pleasantly surprised, carefully looking at the man standing on the blood wave.
After a while, he shook his head to himself.
"This colleague doesn't seem to be very good at it. It's far behind Uncle Dao..."
"Brother Sun, don't be careless, this blood killing pavilion is not easy. It has existed in Zhenwutian for hundreds of thousands of years, and countless powerful people have died under their hands. It is said that they have killed more than one Supreme..." Ye Chen from side reminder.
"The forces of all parties hate them deeply, and they have organized several joint campaigns, but they all failed, and only a few branches were found..." Ye Tian also added.
But Sun Xiaokong was slightly disapproving.
"Don't worry, they're going to finish playing soon..."
"Master said that Uncle Mu and the others have already come to Zhenwutian. They are all masters of hatred. The bigger the name of the Blood Killing Pavilion, the faster they will die..."
"Brother Sun, what time is it? Are you still kidding me?" Ye Tian was a little anxious, "The Blood Killing Pavilion is not a joke, even the elders of the family are having a headache..."
"By the way, didn't the Huo senior come to take away the Tianhuo Jiao just now, maybe he hasn't gone far yet."
"Hehe, you're thinking too much," Sun Xiaokong curled his lips, "Master doesn't know where to eat meat and drink, count on him? You can save yourself."
"Well, it seems that we can only rely on ourselves..." Ye Chen sighed softly and no longer kept it, turned his palms over, and the pen of Shanhesheji appeared in front of everyone.
Ye Tian immediately recruited Qing Yun Ding.
The body of the tripod trembled and made a rumbling sound, causing the surrounding blood clouds to surge.
"It's really the pride of the younger generation. Let's have a good time today..." The killer in the Blood Killing Pavilion licked his tongue, his voice was so thin and high-pitched that it made people feel horrified.
"You are such a bitch, you are the most annoying thing in my life!" Sun Xiaokong was even more direct, Ruyi Scepter's Dinghai Needle instantly grew countless times, and smashed down head-on.
The killer didn't panic either, he raised his hand casually and created a bloody wave, blocking Ruyi Scepter's Dinghai Needle.
He licked his tongue again, and the smile on his face became more obscene.
"This weapon is mighty enough, I don't know what his master smells like..."
Hearing this, Sun Xiaokong's hairs exploded, and goosebumps all over his body protruded like mung beans.
"Damn it, I... I'll beat you to death with a stick!"
He almost drew the Thunder Curse and came out, but Sun Xiaokong thought of Ye Chen and Ye Tian beside him, so he could only change his tune.
Then, swinging the Ruyi Scepter Dinghai Needle will take the initiative to attack.
But Ye Chen reached out to stop him.
"The opponent's combat power is too strong, we can't deal with it, we should save our lives first."
I saw him dancing the wind and thunder with the Shanhe Sheji pen in his hand, and in an instant he carved countless patterns, spreading all over the surroundings.
The four elements of Earth Fire, wind and thunder reappear, trapping the killer in it.
"Is this the Shanhe Sheji brush? It really is very mysterious." The killer smiled evilly, "It's a pity that the formation was too hasty, and the power is not one out of ten..."
Sure enough, the big formation only lasted for a moment, and several gaps were corroded by the blood waves, and the whole situation collapsed.
But Ye Chen didn't seem to care.
"That's just to let you break it on purpose, it's too early to be complacent..."
Suddenly, thousands of cyan chains appeared from under the sea of blood-colored clouds, heading straight for the killer.
The man's eyes and pupils shrank, dancing blood waves, forming a circular protective shield around his body, isolating all the chains.
"It's not over yet!" Ye Chen swiped his pen again, and an extremely thick white mist suddenly appeared out of thin air, completely covering the killer in it.
Seeing this, Sun Xiaokong couldn't help giving a thumbs up excitedly.
"Well done! Brother Ye Chen, it's you!"
"You're so tall, why don't you run fast!" Ye Chen grabbed Sun Xiaokong and Ye Tian without hesitation, and rushed to the distance, the speed was several times faster than usual.
At the moment when the three of them fled, thousands of chains were shattered, and even the blood mist that filled the sky was all shaken away.
"Want to escape? Wishful thinking!" The killer chased after him in waves of blood.
People from both sides fled and chased, and blood filled half the sky.
"The little Mitian Formation even bluffed the Moon Sect's longevity level last time, why can't it trap the Holy Master level this time." Sun Xiaokong turned his head and looked at the blood wave that was approaching every step of the way, a little puzzled.
"That's a complete formation that took several hours to draw, how can it be compared to a corner of the formation pattern formed hastily." Ye Chen said in a bad mood.
"Besides, the most important thing about the success last time is that the old bastard Ban Yuezong Han Zhu was timid. This time, they are the killers of the Blood Killing Pavilion. They really know how to risk their lives!"
"Ye Chen Dage, that killer is catching up! He's too fast, there's no way to escape like this." Ye Tian said anxiously.
Behind him hangs a tripod of blue clouds, with countless spiritual silk ribbons hanging down, planted in the sky along the way, each of which has the power to move mountains.
But even so, it still couldn't stop the blood sea from advancing.
"It's too remote here, and it's almost impossible to meet the strong ones in the clan before being caught up..."
"You two send a message, if you don't meet them, let them come to meet you." Sun Xiaokong said.
"Jade Slip has been summoned to crush two pieces, but there is no response," Ye Chen said with a wry smile, "We should be plotted by someone who is good at heaven."
"It's the magician who deduced our position..."
The sea of blood was getting closer and closer, and the killer's wild laughter gradually became clearer.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Where are you running away, come and have fun with Uncle..."