Chapter 111: The Rain Demon Might

The Evil Bull King launched a madness, carrying Ye Chuan to rush forward, and the speed became faster and faster. But instead of going away, the feeling of danger is getting stronger.

Yu Han, who was dressed in a gray robe, chased after him, lightly pressed his hand, and then pulled, and another sharp blade made of raindrops came out of his hand.

The sound of clicking, clattering, suddenly sounded in the fog.

Behind Ye Chuan, the mangosteens fell in rows, and the strong wind went straight to the back of Ye Chuan's heart.

Ye Chuan didn't turn his head, his body suddenly toppled over, and he turned over and hung on the belly of the running Evil Bull King. In the thick fog, a cold light appeared, and the sharp blade grazed the back of the Evil Bull King, bringing up a rain of blood.

The skin of the evil bull king is thick and thick, standing still, and ordinary people can't leave a scar when they cut it down with a sword in their hand. The sharp blade turned from raindrops in the hands of the gray-robed man Yu Han, with a slight stroke, brought up a large rain of blood, which was extremely sharp!

"Go all the way west to the Cloud Mist Sect!"

Ye Chuan stood up suddenly, slapped out his palm, and pushed out the Evil Bull King who was running wildly far away, and let it go to the Cloud Mist Sect to report the news.

This blood-domesticated evil bull king has his breath on his body. Ordinary people can't sense it, but the Yan Demon, the fat man Zhao Dazhi and Zhu Sijia who stayed behind in Ziyun Peak can't feel it. Once the masters of the Cloud Mist Sect came to help, no matter how fierce the gray-robed man Yuhan was, he would have to retreat. After all, this is the territory of the Cloud Mist Sect, and no matter how powerful the gray-robed man is, there is only one person.

Oh!

The wail of the Evil Bull King was heard from the thick fog, and the footsteps rolled like thunder, and he ran away with anger and reluctance.

Unlike the ordinary Evil Eye Bull Demon, this Evil Bull King had gradually opened his mind and quickly understood Ye Chuan's intentions. Turning around and rushing up couldn't save Ye Chuan, he just sent him to death.

"Young man, do you want that brute bull to return to the sect to report the news?"

The gray-robed man Yu Han walked up, his face was expressionless, he didn't make a move to intercept the evil bull king who was running wildly, let it leave, and said lightly: "It's useless, there are still fifty miles from here to the Cloud Mist Sect, and it is hundreds of miles back and forth." No matter how fast that wild bull is, when it arrives with the master of the Cloud Mist Sect, it will only be able to collect the corpse for you!"

The gray-robed man Yu Han was extremely confident, and killing a young man who was only a monk was really a piece of cake for him.

Once, the killer rain demon was a household name in the Great Qin Dynasty, and it was a nightmare for many people. But as early as hundreds of years ago, he began to retreat, devoting himself to the meditation of the sword and the grasshopper without asking about the world. Assassinating a mere monk, such a task is logically unnecessary for him to do it himself, and he has already washed his hands of gold. Helpless, he once owed Bai Yanhu, the third elder of the Cloud Mist Sect, a favor, and had to make an exception after receiving the golden eagle message.

400 years, or 370 years?

Yu Han was a little stunned, he had forgotten when he last killed someone, and even, he forgot how old he was this year. He only knew that his time was running out, and he was about to run out of life.

A super killer who once crisscrossed the continent with invincible hands, killed enemies one by one, hunted powerful targets one after another, and finally had to die of old age, this is fate!

Yu Han was unwilling, and hurriedly completed the task to kill Ye Chuan, and he also rushed back to Feng Jian Qi to retreat, hoping to break through the bottleneck in the last short time.

From the sixfold of the real realm to the sevenfold of the real realm, it is a gap of a small realm, and it is also a leap and transformation.

After taking this step, he would be able to become the first true human realm peak killer in the history of the Great Qin Dynasty, and his lifespan would also be greatly increased, and he could live for hundreds or even thousands of years!

"You only have half a pillar of incense time at most, do it!"

Ye Chuan looked at the gray-robed man Yuhan coldly, his breathing quickly calmed down, his heart was calm, and wisps of mist steamed up from under his feet, faintly blending with the bamboo forest shrouded in fog.

Yu Han's face suddenly became a little more dignified, and without saying a word, he flew towards Ye Chuan, stretched out his hand and pressed and pulled, and another drop of raindrop turned into a sharp blade and came out.

Ye Chuan's composure and calmness made Yu Han feel a little uneasy for the first time.

When Ye Chuan crushed Hong Lie and the others, he watched from aside. At that time, although Ye Chuan was amazing in his eyes, much more powerful than ordinary monks, he was still confident, and followed all the way to the bamboo forest before making a move. Now, confidence is starting to waver slightly.

Knowing their name and witnessing their own power, who can be so calm?

As a top killer, Yu Han has seen many masters. Only that kind of invincible existence against the sky will have Ye Chuan's expression at this moment, not only did he not flee in a panic, but he said lightly that he only had half a pillar of incense time at most, how calm and calm did he have to be?

The sound of whining breaking through the air is coming again.

The bamboos that lay between the two fell down one by one.

Ye Chuan didn't dodge this time, he raised the blood spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear was in the middle of the sharp blade that roared.

Drops, as if a drop of water falls on a sharp stone, tears into pieces, and splashes a splash.

The whistling blade quickly collapsed, turning into a splash of water, and the blood spear in Ye Chuan's hand bent abruptly, rattling, and seemed to be about to collapse, and his body couldn't help but fly out upside down.

A small drop of raindrop, in the hands of the killer Yu Han, is heavier than tens of thousands of catties of bronze tripods, and the power is terrifying!

The moment a shot was stabbed, Ye Chuan urged the two Heaven Swallowing Talismans in his body, and the power of 36,000 jin suddenly exploded. However, the body is still blown away!

"Huh......"

Killer Yu Han screamed, his face surprised, shocked, and dignified.

A small drop of rain shook Ye Chuan away, and even Tuoba Xiong, the master of the Xuanding Gate, was afraid that he didn't have this ability, but it was still far from enough for the killer Yuhan. I thought that this drop of rain could shatter the spear in Ye Chuan's hand, and then pierce his chest with a fatal blow, such a result was far from what he wanted, and he didn't expect it.

Ye Chuan is indeed only a cultivator, but the strength he has shown, I am afraid that the elite disciples of the monk triple are ashamed of themselves!

"Come again!"

The killer Yu Han flew up to catch up, pulling his hands violently, and this time, the sharp blades that roared out increased to three handles, stabbing Ye Chuan's heart, throat, and eyebrows respectively. With this blow, the power has tripled!

As soon as the blow missed, the killer Yuhan began to attack with all his might, and he had to fight quickly.

Ye Chuan is really right, his time is only half a pillar of incense time at most, he can't kill Ye Chuan, as soon as the master of the Cloud Mist Sect arrives, it will be troublesome.

Unlike ordinary people, for an ancient sect like the Cloud Mist Sect, the killer Yu Han has always had a deep awe, and he will never take a step across the thunder pool lightly.

It was this cautious, almost pious reverence that made him stand out from the first-class killers of his time and have survived to the present. In fact, he was very reluctant to take on this task, Ye Chuan was a great disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect after all. But because of the promise of the year, it was difficult to make a move.

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