The strongest killer

"He Tian, ​​what should we do now!"

When the monk was loaded, Brady's brows did not loosen, but cold sweat broke out all over his body, because it took almost a breath of time to enter the sea and leave the sea, the sky had already turned black, and flying sea beasts surrounded them!He didn't notice the smile on the corner of He Tian's mouth.

At this time, there were densely packed flying sea beasts above their heads, unable to take off at all, and there were huge sea beasts staring at the surrounding sea.

Jingle.

A crisp bell sounded, and although Zitong believed in He Tian, ​​she was ready to sacrifice the Zijin Bell.

"Brady, don't worry. Let's go our way, and the sea beasts around don't need to pay attention to it." He Tian said lightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth didn't restrain himself.

"He Tian, ​​you have already started to give up on yourself, right? Even if the reality is cruel, we can't despair! Fight, we must fight!" Brady yelled.

He Tian shook his head: "You misunderstood me. I'm not desperate, but there's no need to keep running. Didn't you realize that the beasts in the sky and the sea are just besieging us and not attacking us?"

His voice reminded Brady and Zitong.

"Hey, from what you said, it's true. These flying sea beasts were chasing us closely at the very beginning. Now that they have caught up, why don't they attack us? Could it be... this monk?" Both of them asked. Not stupid, I guessed the reason after thinking about it carefully.

He Tian nodded noncommittally: "This unknown monk has been floating on the sea of ​​blood all year round and has not been attacked by sea beasts, and wherever he passes, sea beasts will automatically avoid them. At that time, I guessed that as long as I followed him, I would They will not be attacked again, because these sea beasts are afraid of this unknown monk! Now it seems that my guess is right."

"Damn, it's guesswork again, He Tian, ​​can you think of something reliable next time, what if you guess wrong?" Brady was terrified, the sea beast in the sky grinning at them was not a kind stubble.

"Okay, don't talk so much, let's get out of here quickly. Just looking at this sea of ​​blood makes me dizzy." Zitong's voice came.

Brady laughed: "With this Buddha bless us now, what are we afraid of. Go ahead, baby pan."

laugh!

Like a sailboat, the pan raised a blood-colored tail on the surface of the sea. It was neither fast nor slow, and moved forward. Sure enough, wherever the pan went, the sea beast would automatically back down.

"Wow ha ha ha!" Brady stood at the handle, clasped his hands and laughed loudly. Even He Tian couldn't stand the look. Fortunately, he was tired of laughing. Brady returned to the frying pan and began to meditate. He had spent a lot of energy just now to recover his sword fighting spirit.

"He Tian, ​​do you think we can get out of this weird sea of ​​blood?" Zitong came to He Tian and asked in a low voice. Worrying that the road ahead will be even more dangerous.

"Don't worry. I will definitely do it!" He Tian's pupils were filled with indescribable firmness. If he wants to do something, he will be the first to engrave an indelible firm belief in his heart!Accompany him all the way!

Only with firm belief can we succeed!This is also the reason why he is not afraid to back down in the face of people with higher cultivation than him, he firmly believes that he can win!

"En." Looking at He Tian's steadfast black eyes, Zitong's anxiety disappeared. He Tian's steadfast eyes can always calm his heart down.

All the way without a word, the pan kept moving forward, the surrounding sea beasts gradually decreased, and the flying sea beasts following the sky all the way finally receded slowly. Although the sea of ​​blood still did not see an end, things were finally developing in a good direction.

After walking for about a day and a night, Brady's loud voice came again: "He Tian, ​​why haven't you gone out yet, have we fallen into some new formation?"

He Tian, ​​who was absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, stopped his cultivation and said, "Be patient. Don't look back, it will always come to an end."

As he said that, he closed his eyes again, once he had time to practice, he would not waste it.

"Damn! I'm practicing again! Brother Zitong is right, you are an idiot who only knows how to cultivate. Brother Zitong, we are destined to hit it off. Tell me, what will we encounter in the future?"

Zitong rolled his eyes at him: "Go aside, I won't discuss these issues with you in this place, you can't say that with your crow's mouth." Saying that, he sacrificed the Chasing Shadow Sword and began to practice the sword.

Brady was ignored by the two and felt bored, so he sat cross-legged and went to study the recipe.

……

This is the third day they have been traveling on the sea of ​​blood. On this day, He Tian suddenly opened his eyes and frowned slightly: "What does it feel like? Why is the spiritual energy in my body fluctuating? It's like being attracted by waves, could it be There is also an existence like Bodong here? A powerful sea beast?"

The question in his heart hadn't settled yet, and Brady's exclamation suddenly came: "Damn! The corpse has changed!"

He Tian quickly turned his head and found that the corpse of the monk who had been standing in the middle of the frying pan was shaking slowly. Then he took a step forward, his face changed, and he said to Brady, "Quickly suppress his actions!"

The monks are their umbrella, and if they leave the pan, they don't know what will happen.

Brady smiled bitterly after hearing the words: "No, I can't control it! He is hitting the shackles of the pan."

At this time, the blue triangle in the middle of the pan emits a faint blue light and keeps covering the monk, but the monk still walks down the pan step by step.

"Damn it, I don't believe I can't keep him! He Tian, ​​get out of the way, I'm going to use this sea of ​​blood as water to stew bones!" Brady was annoyed, "Kiss the baby pan, let the ignorant people see it Your true power!"

The sound was still floating, the pan suddenly sank, and the blood soaked into the pan in an instant, but the strange thing was, the blood turned into bloody lines and shuttled across the pan, automatically bypassing He Tian and Zitong.

"Water is here, start a fire!"

"Mitsubishi calls fire! Fire comes!"

Brady's roar came again, and the next moment, the rune in the center of the pan suddenly emitted a monstrous light, and the light became more and more intense, covering the entire bottom of the pan, and finally, it turned into a blue flame!

"This..." Zitong and He Tian were both dumbfounded.Summon flames out of thin air?This is simply a miracle!

"Hey." Seemingly seeing the surprise of the two, Brady chuckled, "This is Mitsubishi Huo Huo. Don't think that the pattern in the middle of my precious pan is really just a trademark. The Mitsubishi Calling Fire Formation that was left in the last 500 years. Now, I am going to boil this corpse with the water of the sea of ​​blood! How dare you not listen to my master Brady."

Zitong showed an expression of sudden realization, but He Tian was thoughtful.

Brady's ancestor collected the power of heaven and earth and left behind the Mitsubishi Fire Calling Formation. That is to say, the blue flame was formed by the power of heaven and earth. Then, if he has practiced the magic formula to a certain extent, can he also form a flame?

He does not know what kind of existence God is.I only know that God can call wind and rain, and change the world!So if he is successful in practicing the divine art, can he also be able to call the wind and rain with a wave of his hand?After all, wind, fire, thunder and lightning are also forces between heaven and earth.

As his knowledge increased, he became more and more convinced that the old man hadn't lied to him.

"Little brother, come, I am destined to meet you, I will give you a book, this book is a shocking secret book! See, my ancestor's ancestor's ancestor told me that the name of this book is "God"! That is to say, as long as you practice the skills and methods in this book, you can become an omnipotent god!"

When he thinks of the old man's words, he will feel familiar and warm. He always feels that the old man is looking at him somewhere and bless him. This feeling has never disappeared. Maybe he is too attached to the old man. scars.

"Old man, I don't think you can dream of my current life." There was always a trace of loneliness and sadness in his heart, and he never told anyone.

"Let's go! Stay!" Brady's shout brought him back to reality.I saw a bloody storm in the frying pan, and the bloody seawater actually formed tall walls of blood, enclosing the monk like a maze.

puff puff.

Not long after, the blood bubbles began to roll, and they were boiled in a short period of time.

In an instant, thick smoke billowed, and an indescribable smell came from the thick smoke. This taste was like blood, and also like honey—a sweetness that would kill people!

"Melt it!"

The blue flame became more violent, and the surrounding sea water also boiled, but Zi Tong and He Tian, ​​who were in the middle of the frying pan, were not affected much, their bodies were covered by a layer of blue enchantment , the surrounding temperature cannot break through the blue barrier, it must have been arranged by Brady.

After being boiled like this, the footsteps of the monk's corpse finally stopped, as if it had melted, and it changed from standing to sitting cross-legged.

"That's right, sit in it obediently and I won't cook you." Seeing this, Brady finally wiped off the sweat from his forehead. If this couldn't stop the monk's corpse, there was nothing he could do.

However, it wasn't long before his words fell.A Sanskrit sound similar to that of Amana came out from the center of the bloody water suddenly, and the monk's corpse was full of Buddha light.

"This buddha robe is actually a treasure!" At this moment, two lights shot out from the eyes of the three of them at the same time.He Tian yelled even more: "Brady, keep his Buddha clothes!"

Brady nodded: "It's up to you! But I can't keep it! His Buddhist robes cut off the power of the frying pan. Not good, he acted again!"

Under the glare of the Buddha's light, the monk's corpse stood up again, but he did not leave immediately. Instead, he turned his head to look at He Tian and the others, and muttered meaningfully: "Don't look back, don't look back."

The sound was still wafting, amidst the hunting of the Buddha's clothes, he strode out of the frying pan, and disappeared into the sea of ​​blood in the blink of an eye.