Chapter 750: Siege

750

The faint smell of blood, slowly drifting away with the cold winter wind.

The white snow on the ground, which had not dispersed yesterday, was dyed bright red.

Everyone here is a warrior, they have seen blood, so blood is not terrible to them, what is really terrible is that this blood comes from the people of the inner Daomen, and the people who make this blood are also from the inner Daomen, he is the leader of the Inner Daomen, and the leader of the outer Daomen is his own grandson.

The two of them can almost be said to be the core existence of the entire Dao Sect, and they are also the most admired existence by thousands of people.

However, who would have thought that the blood on the ground, the blood of these Dao Sect colleagues, was created by the supreme existence of this Dao Sect with his own hands?

Everyone looked in silence at the blood on the ground, and at the horrible crumbling pieces of flesh.

Such a scene made people, including the high-level leaders of the Inner Daomen, speechless.

"These scum of the Daomen, suspected of leaking the top secret information of the Daomen, and using the Daomen to collect money, we have investigated them a long time ago, but I didn't expect that just last night, our investigation leaked the news, causing these people to escape from the Inner Daomen in the early hours of this morning, the sky net is restored, I didn't expect that the old brother of Zhuxin could actually arrest them back, this is a great achievement!!" Chen Houde smiled and tugged his hand into his sleeve.

The biting cold wind beat everyone's bodies, but it was not as cold as the smile brought by Chen Houde's smile.

"Chen Houde !!!" Zhu Xin's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Houde.

After successfully catching these people and bringing them back, Zhu Xin had already planned how to pierce Chen Houde's hypocritical face, but he didn't expect that Chen Houde would kill these people in front of the public and when everyone was defenseless.

If everyone is dead, then whatever he says is in vain.

Zhu Xin is angry, not because no one knows the truth after these people die, on the contrary, Chen Houde killed these people, which just exposed his filthy face, although there is no confession, but these people present are not fools, everyone understands that Chen Houde did not kill those people because of some betrayal of information, it was definitely to kill people for the sake of silence.

The hateful thing is that although everyone knows about it, it is useless, there is no direct evidence, and if you want to testify against Chen Houde, it is simply impossible.

"Brother Zhuxin, I still remember the first time you came to Neidaomen fifty years ago, when you and I hit it off at first sight, and talked for a day and a night on the top of this snowy mountain, and now fifty years have passed, I have prepared a futon on the top of the snowy mountain, and when the morning meeting is dispersed, you and I will climb the mountain again to drink, how about it?" Chen Houde squinted at Zhu Xin, and the huge coercion on his body suddenly pressed on Zhu Xin's body.

The muscles of Zhu Xin's body swelled up, although he was over seventy years old, but at this moment, the muscles of that body seemed to be dozens of years younger.

Everyone knows that there is a powerful, unimaginable power contained in those muscles.

"Chen Houde, I'll give my son back!!"

Just when everyone's attention was focused on Zhu Xin and Chen Houde, a roar suddenly sounded, and I saw Hong Yuanbo, who was standing not far from Chen Houde, suddenly waved his fist and rushed towards Chen Houde with a roar.

"Lao Hong!!" Chen Houde drank violently, and a coercion slammed into Hong Yuanbo.

Hong Yuanbo's face was filled with boundless killing intent, and his fist swung hard into the air.

There was a loud bang, and the air that seemed to be frozen around him was all blown into pieces by Hong Yuanbo's punch.

One by one, the energy spread out in all directions, blowing up the snow on the ground.

The snow was red, like a red rain.

Heavy snow obscured many people's eyes.

Hong Yuanbo punched angrily and came to Shen Hou's face, and at the same time, Zhu Xin also made a move.

Zhu Xin's foot stepped on the ground violently, which is said to be enough to resist the ground of the innate master's attack, and was stepped out of a pit by Zhu Xin's foot, and in the same way, the qi that oppressed on Zhu Xin's body was also dispersed at the moment when Zhu Xin's foot stepped down.

A powerful martial artist is enough to rely on his powerful strength to break through the shackles of the innate master, and everyone understands this truth, but the innate master facing the heart is Chen Houde, the first master of the Daomen.

No one could have imagined that Zhu Xin would break through Chen Houde's shackles so easily.

Chen Houde's face was extremely gloomy, and he opened his mouth to speak, but Hong Yuanbo's fist was already close.

Chen Houde then waved, and a powerful wave of qi swept towards Hong Yuanbo like a tsunami.

Hong Yuanbo clenched his hands, and suddenly a fierce tiger pounced, and his whole body pounced forward under the guidance of his fists.

Rumble!!

The powerful qi wave collided head-on with Hong Yuanbo's fists.

Hong Yuanbo's body trembled violently, and he couldn't move an inch anymore, and at this time, Zhu Xin had already crossed the distance of more than ten meters between him and Chen Houde and came to Chen Houde's body.

Chen Houde's other hand opened and grabbed at Zhu Xin.

A wave of qi rushed out, Zhu Xin's face was grim, and he suddenly squatted violently.

Normal martial artists can't see the attack of innate martial artists at all, because qi is invisible, which is also the biggest advantage of innate martial artists over ordinary martial artists, but Zhu Xin "sees" it.

No one knows why Zhu Xin can see the attack of the innate master, it seems that he can already see the attack methods of the innate master from the time he appeared.

Zhu Xin flashed the surging waves, came to Chen Houde, and faced Chen Houde's side face with a violent bombardment!

The fist, which didn't look big, seemed to suddenly become a little bigger in the process of swinging, and everyone saw that a wave of qi burst out on the fist of the heart.

It's a bombardment that transcends the speed of sound!

Chen Houde's face remained unchanged, and he raised it violently.

A powerful wave of qi rose from under Chen Houde's feet.

This wave of air was like a tornado, enveloping Chen Houde's whole person inside.

Zhu Xin's fist, which exceeded the speed of sound, sank into the tornado, and then stopped.

Not an inch!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

In recent decades, almost no one has seen Chen Houde make a move, and everyone knows that Chen Houde's strength is very strong, but there is no intuitive understanding of what it looks like.

Now, Chen Houde was standing there, motionless, and his fist stopped in front of him.

The powerful punch stopped.

The full force of the twelve masters of the Heavenly Machine List was blocked without any room for it.

This Chen Houde is so strong?

Just when everyone was waiting for Chen Houde to make a move, suddenly, a strange figure appeared behind Chen Houde.

No one could see clearly how this person appeared behind Chen Houde, his speed was too fast, so fast that he only left an afterimage for everyone.

"Lost Phantom Step!!" Ye Liangchen, who was standing in the distance, suddenly looked at the figure with wide eyes and exclaimed in a low voice.

The figure was a young child.

So young that no one will believe that this is a congenital master, although the innate master can live younger and younger, but most of the appearance will eventually be fixed at about thirty years old, and that young child looks at most sixteen or seventeen years old, the body is thin, and even looks a little malnourished.

The child stood behind Shen Hou, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

No one knows why the child was holding a black umbrella in his hand, which was no different from an ordinary umbrella, and even looked more modest than an ordinary black umbrella.

Then, the kid poked the black umbrella at Chen Houde.

To be precise, it was a powerful cyclone that poked at Chen Houde!!

The black umbrella easily pierced the cyclone on Chen Houde's body, because this black umbrella was also wrapped in a powerful qi.

Although this qi was not as earth-shattering as Chen Houde's, he condensed at the top of the black umbrella.

At the tip of the black umbrella is a sharp needle.

So, in full view of everyone, this black umbrella, although slowly, stabbed at Chen Houde persistently, and got closer and closer to Chen Houde.

This is more powerful than Zhuxin's fist, you know, Zhuxin's fist stopped in front of Chen Houde.

All this happened too fast, and in about a second, the three of them besieged Chen Houde.

Those Dao Sect innate masters who were standing nearby, at such a moment, none of them reacted.

Bang!!

There was a crunch.

The black umbrella, like a black lotus, bloomed in front of Chen Houde.

The black umbrella opened, shattering all the qi waves on Chen Houde's body.

Chen Houde's last layer of defense was broken by a black umbrella.

Heart-wrenching fist, forward again!

Almost at the moment when the qi wave broke, Zhu Xin's fist had already come to Chen Houde's face, and at the same time, the tip of the black umbrella had already touched Chen Houde's skin.

Bang!!

The fist of the heart directly hit Chen Houde's face.

It can be clearly seen that the skin and muscles on Chen Houde's face trembled violently with this punch, and moved towards the side of his face, and at the same time, the tip of the black umbrella also pierced the penultimate of Chen Houde's lumbar vertebrae.

As soon as it pierces here, the person will be paralyzed immediately.

It seems that Chen Houde is going to be beaten up next.

Then, he was not violently beaten.

He was hit in the face, but he stood still.

The position of his second tail vertebra was stabbed, but the tip of the black umbrella could only pierce his skin, and could not enter his skin at all.

Everything seems to freeze at this time.

The hard work of a congenital master, the heavy artillery of a master of the twelfth heavenly machine list, unexpectedly, just relied on the flesh to block it?

Chen Houde's face was expressionless, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

At this moment, a young man, with a relaxed pace, came to Chen Houde.

He had a smile on his face as warm as the afternoon sun, and then threw a punch at Chen Houde and the void.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Chen Houde's nasal bone was broken, and nosebleeds gushed out.