Chapter 110: Rain and Cold

There was still some time before it got dark, and Ye Chuan rode the evil bull king back gracefully.

When there were only more than fifty miles left from the Cloud Mist Sect, it suddenly rained in the sky. The rain was not heavy, but it was dripping and dripping, and the mist was steaming, gathering together more and more thickly, shrouding the vast cloud and mist mountains.

The weather in the mountains is abnormal, and the rain comes as soon as it is said.

Ye Chuan did not take shelter from the rain, and continued to ride the evil bull king in the rain, and not long after walking into a bamboo forest, he suddenly stopped.

The rain rustled on the bamboo leaves, and the steaming mist shrouded this bamboo forest, which was not small but not small enough to have a kilometer in circumference. The rain hit the body, wet and cool, and the large and small animals under the bamboo forest retracted to their respective nests to avoid the rain, and even the demon beasts wandering in the wild were nowhere to be seen. At a glance, there was nothing abnormal, but Ye Chuan's eyebrows jumped, jumping faster and faster.

There are masters!

Ye Chuan hunched his waist slightly, his spirit tensed, and secretly urged the two heaven-swallowing talismans in his body. With a buzz, the bloody spear that was obtained in the big competition was sacrificed, and the sharp tip of the spear trembled slightly and buzzed.

At a glance, I couldn't see anything unusual, and I couldn't feel any murderous energy. A qiē seemed to be an illusion, but Ye Chuan was nervous like never before. The experience of covering the sky with one hand in his previous life has cultivated his keen intuition, which is even sharper than the demon beasts lurking in the mountains.

Pap, papa, pap, crisp applause, suddenly through the thick white fog.

Ye Chuan looked at it intently, an old man in gray slowly walked out of the fog, his body was thin and dusty, his gray robe was covered with dust, his face was full of wrinkles, and his walking steps were a little staggering.

The fish has been falling, and his body has long been soaked, why is there so much dust on this gray-clothed old man?

A raindrop the size of a bean fell from the sky and fell right on the head of the old man in gray. When the distance was only one meter, the raindrop suddenly began to slow down, began to be evaporated by an invisible force, became smaller and smaller, and completely disappeared when it was only half an inch above the old man's head!

Ye Chuan's face changed again.

This gray-clothed old man looks like he is in his old age, but in fact, he is deeply hidden and has great magical powers!

"Third Elder Bai Yanhu invited you here?" Ye Chuan asked, forcibly calming down, and after a little thought, he understood what was going on.

The old man in gray in front of him, he had never seen it, and he had no grievances. Suddenly intercepted himself in the bamboo forest, apparently at the behest of someone.

After being reincarnated, Ye Chuan has many enemies, whether it is Xuandingmen or Wudumen, there are many people who want to kill him.

Wudunmen is good at retreat and ambush, once shot, will never be a head-on enemy, this is not the style of Wudunmen. Xuandingmen Tuoba Bear likes to crush opponents head-on, but Hong Lie and his party have just returned from the feather yarn, and Tuoba Bear will not wait until now if he makes a move. Obviously, the third elder Bai Yanhu was the most suspicious.

"That's right, it was Bai Yanhu who asked me to come, young man has good eyesight. ”

The old man in gray continued to walk forward, and unexpectedly, he admitted it in one mouthful.

Ye Chuan's heart, which had gradually calmed down, was beating uncontrollably again, and his eyelids were pounding.

The old man in gray actually admitted it, what does this mean?

It shows that the other party is completely sure!

What is there to hide from a mortal man?

"Do you have to do it?" Ye Chuan asked again.

The old man in gray nodded, took another step forward, and was only nine meters away from Ye Chuan, "Definitely." ”

"It's over, okay?" Ye Chuan's breathing began to rapid, the two heaven-swallowing talismans in his body tumbled sharply, the spear in his right hand buzzed, and a cold light flickered on the tip of the spear.

"Not good!"

The old man in gray took another step forward, his face was calm, there was no murderous aura in his body, and he didn't feel any coercion, but the feeling of danger was rushing to his face. Every step forward is twice as dangerous as it is taken!

Ye Chuan took a deep breath and forcibly calmed down again, the power fluctuations in his body climbed to the top, brewing a fatal blow, "The last question, who are you?"

"Rain cold, rain of rain, cold cold. Once upon a time, someone called me the Rain Devil. ”

The old man in gray stopped, no longer pressed forward, looked up at the sky, opened his hands, let the rain fall on his body, and stretched out his tongue to lick the rain falling from the sky, and nodded, "Well, this rain tastes good." Ye Chuan, right? You taste it, it's cool, it's sweet. It's a pity that the rain is still a little lighter. ”

Ye Chuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

The old man in gray opened his hands and suddenly closed to catch a drop of raindrop falling from the sky, and the palm of his hand was relatively weak, and the raindrop was stretched to the length of half a finger, and the cold light suddenly appeared, turning into a sharp blade, and the next moment, he roared out of his hand, getting closer and closer in Ye Chuan's pupils, and a piercing sound of breaking the air sounded in his ears.

Ye Chuan stood still with his lower body, his legs nailed to the wet ground like a stake, and his upper body suddenly leaned back almost parallel to the ground.

Call!

The sharp blade whistled past the tip of Ye Chuan's nose, cutting off the raindrops falling from the sky and bringing up a splash of water.

The movements of the old man in gray seemed to be slow, however, all of them were between the lightning and flint.

From seeing the movements of the old man in gray to leaning back to dodge, a qiē is completely out of the instinct of the body!

The rain was still falling, and Ye Chuan was soaking wet, not only because of the raindrops falling from the sky, but also because of the sweat that was dripping from his body.

Reincarnated as a human being, Ye Chuan has faced the persecution of the elders of the sect, faced the coercion of the Xuanding Sect master Tuoba Xiong, and subdued the big devils like the Flame Demon and the Horned Demon Nagus, but he has never experienced the tension and thrill of this moment.

The old man in gray looks like he is in his last years, but his cultivation is against the sky. Although he has not yet broken through to the Saint Realm, in the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, he is afraid that he is already an invincible being, and even the Flame Demon and the Horned Demon Nagus are inferior!

The Evil Bull King under Ye Chuan's crotch suddenly turned around and carried Ye Chuan to run wildly in the rain.

Ye Chuan didn't summon the Evil Ox Legion, thousands of evil cows bombarded together, and the opponent of the Monk Realm was difficult to resist, but if he wanted to use it to block a master of rebellion like the old man in gray, it was a dream, and it was purely self-defeating.

Escape!

Escape back to the Cloud Mist Sect as quickly as possible, this is the only way!

Ye Chuan didn't even shake his false move, turned around and fled.

With a rub of his hands, he pulled the raindrops into a deadly blade, and he would do the same, but that was when he covered the sky with one hand in the previous life. Now, with the cultivation of a mere monk, staying is definitely a dead end, and even the slightest hesitation will not work!

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