Chapter 708 Who Is From Hell?

Chen Chao left a long trail in the air, like a meteor, and flew forward at a high speed.

The Qianji Zhenren who came with his hands behind his back did not intend to attack immediately after discovering Chen Chao, but he did not expect that Chen Chao did not give him any chance, but rushed out directly.

Qianji Zhenren's Taoist robe was blown by the strong wind, and the aura of the whole person flowed all over his body, and a series of complex Taoist runes appeared around him.

However, the color of these runes was black, and they did not look like Taoist Zhenren at all.

But think about it, Qianji Zhenren was not the most pure Taoist monk, but a former evil giant. After being subdued by Yinli Zhenren, he became a Taoist monk. Although he practiced some Taoist classics afterwards, his foundation was still the evil Taoist skills. In addition, he practiced with human blood in recent years. Even if he knew some Taoist methods, he could never be called a Taoist monk.

Chen Chao would not think so much at this moment. He had already turned into a meteor and crashed into the Thousand Machines Master in front of him.

The powerful aura unique to the warrior and the breath of the Thousand Machines Master collided in the air outside the city. There was no loud noise as imagined, but it was extremely quiet.

It was like the collision of two leaves. Even with extremely subtle sounds, no one could hear it clearly.

Just a moment after the two collided, a strange emotion appeared on the face of the Thousand Machines Master, who did not look old.

After a moment, he even took a half step back.

The aura in the body of the young warrior in front of him was far more majestic and turbulent than he had imagined.

That feeling was like a big wave hitting the reef on the seashore.

The physique of the Thousand Machines Master was not tough. When facing this turbulent aura, although there was also a similarly terrifying aura blocking him in front of him, he still felt a little pain in his body.

After pulling away from Chen Chao, the Thousand Machines Master felt better.

Then the master of Liuli Temple did not hesitate at all. A black chain instantly emerged from his palm, like a black giant python, and whipped towards Chen Chao's body.

The iron chain was surrounded by complex Taoist runes, which looked weird.

Chen Chao dodged the whip of the iron chain

, and then the whole person retreated several feet, and Yunni was instantly unsheathed, and a knife light flashed in the night sky.

Qianji Zhenren narrowed his eyes and looked at the majestic knife light. He waved the iron chain in his hand, and those complex runes suddenly left the iron chain at this time and entangled towards the knife light.

Looking from a distance, it was like a group of black moths.

There was a weird atmosphere everywhere.

The knife light failed to fall, but after being entangled by those moths, it seemed to be eaten by worms and soon dissipated.

And those runes did not dissipate because of this, but hit Chen Chao's body.

The extremely dark runes had a strange smell. Chen Chao could even feel endless evil spirits on them. He didn't know how many wronged souls were condensed in these runes. When the runes approached, Chen Chao could even hear countless screams, which made his mind a little dazed for a moment.

These runes that gathered countless wronged souls even had a fundamental impact on people's minds.

Chen Chao retreated several feet, but the runes were still chasing him, and finally they directly attached to him.

Seeing this scene, Master Qianji nodded with satisfaction and sneered, "I thought it was some kind of young genius, but it was just like this."

Those runes were not ordinary. They were his own skills and the secrets obtained after combining the Taoist secrets. He spent a lot of effort to perfect them, and now he has walked his own way.

However, this road is destined to be a narrow path. Master Qianji doesn't know whether he can reach the end, but apart from this, he probably has no other way.

Chen Chao was wrapped by countless runes, and his black shirt was burned with big holes in an instant. There was a constant sizzling sound, and black smoke kept overflowing.

Chen Chao felt an unprecedented feeling. On those runes, it seemed as if countless hands were pulling his body's blood and flesh, and there was a feeling that he was being dragged to hell.

Chen Chao could

clearly feel that at this moment, the runes of Qianji Zhenren were sucking his blood and vitality.

If this continued, it would not take long for Chen Chao to be sucked into a dry body by these runes.

Chen Chao tried to reach out and tear open one of the runes, but no matter how hard he tried, the rune could not be torn off, and even Chen Chao's palm began to emit a black breath.

Chen Chao looked down at his palm, and the black breath had already overflowed into his palm, and then was constantly eroding down along the meridians.

If he did not stop the black breath from penetrating into his body, Chen Chao would really die here.

Perhaps Master Qianji felt that he had won the game, so he did not plan to do anything else. Instead, he just looked at Chen Chao, as if he wanted to watch him die in pain.

"Don't struggle. I spent half a century to study this method. How can you crack it just because you want to?"

Master Qianji's voice resounded throughout the night sky, full of complacency.

"What Daliang garrison commander? It's nothing more than this. If you die in my hands, I even feel that my hands are dirty."

"But since the master of the temple sees you as a serious threat, I think the master will be happy if I kill you."

As a person who has forgotten his worries, Qianji Zhenren has never taken Chen Chao in front of him seriously, and the current facts are the same.

It is exactly what he thought.

Chen Chao suffered great pain at this moment, but his mind was clear, because after the black aura penetrated into the meridians, it soon encountered the white mist that was also in the meridians.

When those black auras full of sinisterness encountered the white mist, they almost did not struggle at all and were swallowed up by the white mist. Chen Chao's palm also quickly returned to normal.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Chao circulated the white mist in his body to wander in the meridians, and soon the runes all over his body began to fall off.

Seeing this scene, Qianji Zhenren was a little surprised, but at the same time he also understood that this young warrior must have a secret that cannot be told.

He moved his body, and the iron chain in his palm once again wrapped around Chen Chao.

But

this time, he encountered Chen Chao's knife.

Yunni is a sharp weapon in the world. At this moment, he suddenly drew his sword, and a white sword light suddenly fell at this time, facing the black iron chain in front of him.

Countless sparks exploded here, like a gorgeous fireworks.

Qianji Zhenren's face did not change, and the iron chain suddenly became several, and then formed an iron cage, trapping Chen Chao inside.

One after another, the wronged souls floated up from the iron chain, making all kinds of weird sounds.

Affecting the mind.

Chen Chao was unmoved, just squinted his eyes, held Yunni horizontally in his hand, and slashed out with a knife.

This time, it was white mist attached to the blade, hitting the black cage.

With a hissing sound, the iron cage began to disintegrate.

Qianji Zhenren's figure swept past, and when Chen Chao broke the cage, he fell with a palm, and rolling black air fell from his palm, trying to completely cover Chen Chao.

However, the black air had not been able to completely control Chen Chao, and Chen Chao punched Qianji Zhenren.

Qianji Zhenren was unmoved. Although Chen Chao could break his runes, he did not think that the gap between the two was so big that it was a gap that Chen Chao could cross.

Several runes suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking Chen Chao's punch, and his hand fell on Chen Chao's head at this time.

Black air overflowed from his body, completely enveloping the sky here.

Chen Chao was naturally in the black air.

After Qianji Zhenren's palm touched Chen Chao's head, the next step was that endless black air was about to be poured into Chen Chao's body, but at this moment, a sharp meaning appeared under his palm.

Qianji Zhenren felt a little stinging.

He did not dare to hesitate, and quickly retracted his palm.

But at this moment, there was already a cut on his palm.

But what was flowing was black blood.

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I write late every day, but I have said that I will write chapter 4 or 5, so I will definitely write more today. If I can finish chapter 4 before 2 o'clock, I can publish it. Otherwise, the reviewers will be off work and it will be 8 o'clock tomorrow.