Chapter 122 Blood Mist

Not long after Nie Fan finished speaking, a faint mist of blood filled the surroundings.

The blood mist was thin and faint, but it had a pungent and unpleasant fishy smell, which instantly filled the front of the cemetery gate.

The blood mist became richer. In a blink of an eye, Nie Fan's head was covered with blood mist. The blood mist changed from the original light red to the black purple with redness.

Nie Fan's face showed a strange look. These blood mists were strange. He observed carefully and found that these blood mists were not only highly poisonous, but also had special powers. They were stagnant and restrained others from acting. The more intense the more obstacles, the greater the obstacles. Even Nie Fan's spiritual consciousness was restricted, and he could not penetrate the blood mist and could not see outside.

Nie Fan carefully investigated and found that the blood mist was constantly flowing and expanding, and the toxins were increasing, making people feel extremely bloody.

The ground was corroded unconsciously, and the originally blue bricks gradually turned black, and even eroded small holes.

Nie Fan was surrounded by the True Yuan Ganggu to block the blood mist from approaching.

Suddenly, a slight and invisible sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a bright red spear silently poked Nie Fan's neck, trying to penetrate his throat.

Nie Fan tilted his head, and a double hook blood dripped, carrying a cold light, hitting his chest as fast as lightning.

Nie Fan just stepped back, and a long sword broke through the air, roaring coldly, and the sword light shocked the sky, trying to slash Nie Fan hard.

Nie Fan turned around and retreated again. As soon as he moved, an arrow as the size of a thin red little finger appeared behind him without any movement, and rushed straight to the back of his head!

Nie Fan still looked motionless, his body was as lightning as lightning, and he dodged extremely quickly.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he felt the blood mist carefully. The blood mist became more and more intense. I don’t know where it came from. Not only could it hinder movement, but even hissing could not penetrate too far. On the True Yuan shield that was released outside, there was a hissing sound, and the terrible poison was eroding.

This is not like an ordinary formation, it is not designed by ancient martial arts practitioners, but more like the formation of a cultivator.

‘Can’t it be that there are really cultivators on earth?’ Nie Fan said in his heart.

Even if he didn't use his spiritual consciousness, he could know that there were four people hiding around the blood mist, all of whom were cold and decisive, and the blood mist was constantly moving, so he could invisible.

All these people are not weaker than the four old men just now, especially in this blood mist, they have no restrictions at all, but instead receive bonuses, unpredictable figures and tacit cooperation. Even if there are many ancient elephant-level martial arts that are infiltrated, they will only fall, which is extremely terrifying!

The sword light, arrows, double hooks, long swords, and continuous attacks. Once you miss it, you will immediately retreat and disappear into the blood mist. Your body shape changes, which is difficult for ordinary people to detect.

Nie Fan dodged, his heart turned, and suddenly pinched the magic trick with his right hand. With a sudden wave, a wind suddenly blew northward.

This wind was born without roots. As soon as Nie Fan's hand came forward, blowing a piece of space, but then the blood mist continued to narrow, and the thick purple blood mist squeezed over. Before the wind could blow out, the blood mist gathered again, as if there had never been that wind before.

Nie Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he became more and more sure that the formation came from the cultivator. The Seven Killing Sword's sword light was white and rays of sword light were everywhere. Although it was blocked by blood mist, it still could not cover its sharp momentum.

The double hooks came silently again, just five meters away in front of Nie Fan. Nie Fan's eyes turned cold, the Seven Killing Sword flashed, and a sudden wave, a sword light shot out, instantly pierced through the man's chest and fell silently.

"Kill!" The blood mist could limit Nie Fan, but could not limit these people. They immediately saw that the double hooks were dead and attacked Nie Fan almost at the same time.

The long sword, arrow, and spear instantly blocked Nie Fan's way forward and backward, or even dodge.

Nie Fan did not retreat or test again. The Seven Killing Sword directly met the long sword and slashed it head-on.

Bang

puff

The long sword was cut like tofu by the Seven Killing Sword. The sword was so cold that it slashed the man directly!

Nie Fan kept turning around, his body was as fast as lightning. Before the hook could react, he raised the tip of the sword and a sword light suddenly shot out, immediately piercing through his throat!

"Where is the person?" The last person who had originally set a bow and shot an arrow, just aimed at Nie Fan, but in the blink of an eye, he actually lost Nie Fan's trace!

They are different from Nie Fan. Nie Fan relies on his keen sense of consciousness, but they can clearly see everything in the blood mist, but suddenly he couldn't see Nie Fan in the entire blood mist!

His face was gloomy, his eyes flashed with blood, and he kept patrolling around, looking extremely alert.

Nie Fan stood opposite him not far away, looking around with a solemn look on his face, and knew it was clear that this blood mist should be derived from the real cultivation formation, but it was obvious that many ancient martial arts could not do it. If it was a real cultivation formation, it could make people merge with the blood mist into one, and every move of outsiders falling into the blood mist would be monitored, even if it was invisible, it would be useless.

This person is obviously from the Blood Sha Alliance. He is full of blood and energy, with a stinky smell, his eyes are scattered, and his murderous intent is decisive.

Without hesitation, Nie Fan directly raised his sword and a sword light shot through his throat.

The man fell silently, and Nie Fan walked straight north. Before he could walk for a long time, his spiritual sense could quickly break through the blood mist and see outside.

I saw strange things like altars placed around the blood mist. Several blood-red jars were rumbling, and blood-red mist kept gushing out, injecting into the blood mist. Behind the jar were strange people, as if urging the jar.

Nie Fan's eyes flashed coldly, his body suddenly jumped out, swung the Seven Killing Sword, and the sword light swept out.

Bang bang bang

The sword light shot out and immediately shattered the altars, and even the people behind him penetrated them with one blow.

Without the control of these altars, the blood mist covering the ground immediately began to float away. Nie Fan made a gesture and waved his hand and blew his gust of wind. The blood mist immediately dissipated and became thinner in a blink of an eye, revealing the eroded, black and blue, and pothole-filled ground.

As soon as the blood mist dissipated, four big men immediately appeared around Nie Fan, each of whom was over 1.8 meters tall, with a fat and round waist, holding a heavy hammer in his hand, and circles of iron chains were curled up in his hands, jingling.

Nie Fan's expression was still, but a strange color flashed in his eyes. He also guessed that these big families had some background, but he didn't expect that they could easily move elephant-level masters, and there were four at once.

‘How many ancient star-level martial arts are there on Earth? Where are the palace-level teleportation?’ Nie Fan looked at the four people in front of him, and his heart was moved secretly.

The four big men were carrying iron hammers. Some were honest in their faces, while others had a gloomy face, but there was a hint of murderous intent in their eyes. The hammer in their hands was a hundred pounds, making them look like iron, and the iron chains kept making crisp collisions.

Nie Fan looked at the four people with a cold expression and no movement.

Today's ambush was not a whim, but was prepared long ago, and even Xiaobanshan, Feng family, Liu family, and Xuesha League had a tacit understanding, just waiting for this day!

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