Chapter 550: Palace-level master
A full moon hung high in the sky, and the bright moonlight fell on the earth.
In the back garden, the two people were more than ten meters apart, and they had never seen each other before, but they had become enemies of life and death.
Between masters, sometimes you don't need to use your hands to perceive the strength of the other party.
Ye Chen didn't recognize the old man in front of him, but I was afraid that he would be the strongest existence he had seen so far.
This aura alone shocked Ye Chen, if it weren't for the fact that he had just comprehended a new realm, I am afraid that he would really not be able to feel this kind of suppression.
"Yes, yes, you have this kind of strength at such a young age, if you develop for another two years, I'm afraid I won't be your opponent."
The old man looked at Ye Chen, and couldn't help but exclaim slightly, he had this accomplishment in his twenties, and he was definitely a genius.
No wonder so many killers were folded in his hands, he hadn't seen such a wizard in a long time.
"Your strength is also very strong, I don't know your name?"
Ye Chen couldn't guess who the other party was, because no one in the top four on the killer list knew the name.
And counting it, the real masters of the killer list may not let people know that their achievements exist.
"I've long forgotten the name, and you don't have to remember it, it's not that necessary."
The old man shook his head, smiling, without the slightest hint of murderous aura, which was even more terrifying.
"Looks like you're going to have to fight me today!"
Ye Chen looked at the old man, such a master refused to reveal his strength, but he didn't know what his ability was, let alone whether he was a Yuan Ling person.
Most of the internal injuries are healed, but the spiritual veins are not damaged as quickly as they are good, if the other party is a primordial spirit, his strength has not returned to the peak king level.
"No way, I thought I couldn't repay the kindness I owed back then, but I didn't want anyone to use my cheap life, so I will kill you today, what do you have to say to hell and ask King Yama!"
As the old man spoke, he stretched out his hand and took out something that looked like a bamboo flute from his arms, and when he saw this thing, Ye Chen's heart couldn't help but tighten.
"It turned out to be a palace-level killer Demon Yin coming, it's really disrespectful and disrespectful!"
Seeing this flute, Ye Chen thought of this legendary killer, and Ye Chen still heard the story about him in Purple Butterfly's bar.
This person is not a primordial spirit, but the seemingly inconspicuous flute in his hand is a treasure, and when it is played in a special way, it will emit an invisible sound wave that kills people, so he is not a figure on the killer list, but he is a palace-level figure circulated among killers.
"I didn't expect you to have heard of the old man's name, it's been a long time, in that case, are you still ready to resist?"
Mo Yin nodded slightly, since the other party knew himself, then he didn't need to resist.
No one can block their own magic sound, the invisible sound can penetrate all defenses, and no matter how fierce the fists and kicks are, they can't help the sound to spread.
So he never missed, and none of the people he killed were wounded in any way, but they were all bleeding and their internal organs were broken.
"I'm coming back from hell, I'm afraid you're not qualified to send me back, come on, I really want to try your magic sound."
The spiritual veins were damaged, but Ye Chen still had the strength of a division, and with the red light flashing in his eyebrows, the black scale armor had already covered his body.
"You're a primordial spirit!"
When looking at Ye Chen, who had changed his appearance, Mo Yin's heart tightened, no wonder those killers fell off the horse, it turned out that Tiansha turned out to be the Yuan Ling.
Then why didn't the person who entrusted him tell him this, and didn't the person who entrusted him know this either?
But even so, Moyin still put the flute to his lips, maybe he was not Ye Chen's opponent, but the flute was still a deadly weapon.
"That's right, so I said, you are not qualified to kill me, I will give you a way now, put down the flute and leave, otherwise today is your death date."
The power of the Blood Qilin flowed through Ye Chen's whole body, and Ye Chen could feel the pain of the damaged spirit veins.
He didn't dare to release too strong power, he really didn't want to fight, if he gave up the treasure and left, Ye Chen could not kill him.
"You're not the first primordial spirit to die at my hands, let's get on the road!"
The arrow had to be sent, and he was told that he had to complete this thing.
Taking a deep breath, the magic sound immediately played the magic flute, the flute was not loud, I am afraid that out of the back garden, I will not be able to hear it.
But only Ye Chen, who was shrouded in the sound of the flute, knew the horror in it, and the thick scale armor covered his skin, but it could not stop the sound of the flute's attack on the eardrum.
"Ahh
You must kill the Magic Flute as soon as possible, otherwise your eardrums may not be able to withstand this attack.
But just when Ye Chen was about to rush forward, he found that the sound of the flute had been blocked in front of him, he was just one step closer, but the pressure on his eardrum had increased several times, if he went further, he was afraid that his eardrum would burst.
Seeing that he couldn't move forward, Ye Chen hurriedly retreated, and he jumped dozens of meters down, so he should be able to avoid the sound of the other party's flute.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen jumped hard, but when he landed, he found that he had only retreated three meters.
"Oh no, what is this!"
Ye Chen realized that although he was standing in the courtyard, he was not really in the courtyard, and after jumping a few times in a row, he was still in place without moving, and the sound of the flute was getting louder and louder, and he already felt a headache.
"This should be something like an enchantment, this flute is really weird!"
Thinking quickly in his mind, I am afraid that he has fallen into the trap of the other party, looking at the magic sound on the other side constantly playing the flute, Ye Chen covered his ears but did not relieve it in the slightest, and at this time, not only his eardrum was painful, but also his internal organs began to rise up and down.
Invisible voices constantly surrounded Ye Chen, and Ye Chen, who couldn't move forward or retreat, was now trapped and dead in the backyard.
Demon Yin also saw cold sweat on his forehead, and it was not so easy to trap a primordial spirit.
In less than a minute, Ye Chen was already half-kneeling on the ground, and the pressure of the flute made him feel extremely painful all over his body.
If you can't stop the other party quickly, I'm afraid that I will really die here today, can it be said that there is only a way to forcibly open the power of the king level and shatter his enchantment, Ye Chen, who has damaged the spiritual vein, knows very well that if the spiritual vein is broken, he may not be able to use the Yuan Spirit from now on.
At this moment, the sound of the flute became even more violent, and the magic sound also launched a final attack, he had to kill Ye Chen in one go, and he couldn't give him any room to fight back.
"Ahh
Like the sound of a flute in a storm, Ye Chen suddenly heard an angry roar, and his blood-red eyes slowly stood up.
(End of chapter)