Zheng Hu's voice fell, and the black liquid tumbling mountain calmed down slightly, and the voice inside responded as if hesitantly: "Okay." ”

Zheng Hu listened to this crisp and beautiful voice, his expression did not change, and the black tiger stepped forward.

boom

The black mountain suddenly exploded violently, and a cloud of scarlet liquid flew out of the mountain, instantly enveloping Zheng Hu and the black tiger inside.

"You have three days." There was another sound from the top of the mountain, as it had been before, calm and crisp.

"That's enough." In the huge blood mass, Zheng Hu's calm and indifferent voice came out.

Zheng Hu in the scarlet blood mass quieted down after speaking, and the huge blood mass squirmed, and it solidified in a blink of an eye, like a red cement, freezing Zheng Hu and floating quietly in the void.

There was no sound coming from the mountain, and the black liquid was no longer rolling, and it was already dark here, but it was completely quiet at the moment, except for the fierce beast's breath becoming more and more intense, there was no sound.

In the south of the city, high in the void, Yuan Qiao and other eight old men stood in the void with ancient swords in their hands, each with a cold look and murderous intent in their eyes.

"This time we must kill Nie Fan and take back the Fengshen Tower!" One of the eight old men spoke in a cold voice, his body was churning, and the corners of his eyes were cold.

"Yes, this is a great shame, it must be washed away with Nie Fan's blood and life!" The other old man also spoke, his eyes bursting with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

Yuan Qiao looked at the seven old brothers, the corners of his eyes jumped, and he said in a deep voice: "We will now urge the Eight Swords Soul Devouring Array to the strongest, and after nine days, Uncle Ancestor and Nie Fan will fight, no matter what the result is, we will kill him!" ”

"Okay, let's get started!" An old man with a white beard spoke, his triangular eyes full of evil.

"Okay, let's go!" Everyone else also nodded, Nie Fan had given them too much shame, they couldn't wait any longer, they had to use this opportunity to kill him in the void!

The eight old men erected the eight swords, and immediately the void surged, and a terrible aura of destruction permeated, and the eight old men were like electricity and mist, rotating in the void, and a faint octagonal array appeared in the air, and the eight swords were connected together, with a terrifying aura of destruction, imprinted in the void.

At the same time, in the other direction, some mysterious people are also shuttling through the void, faintly preparing some terrifying killing arrays.

Each of these people was dressed in black, with a chill on their bodies, and a huge palace like a snow-capped mountain gradually appeared in the void, looking from a distance, it seemed to be a seal, exuding a cold majesty.

"Okay, this time we must kill Nie Fan!" The leader, wearing an ice sculpture mask, had dark eyes, and his voice came out calmly. 、

"Hmph, when he fights Zheng Hu, no matter how easy it is, there will be times when he loses his mind, and that is his death!" Some people in the void were revealed, all of them wearing masks, and they couldn't see their true faces clearly, but their eyes flashed with the same strong killing intent.

"That's right, the enemy of the destruction of the door is not shared, he must die in our hands!" The person who spoke had a white chill on his body and a cold expression.

"You are hiding here, constantly urging the temple to increase your power, I will go to find Nie Fan's traces, and I can't let him go to the battle in peace." The leader of the ice sculpture mask swept over everyone with cold eyes and spoke.

"It's the head of the house!" A group of people bowed their heads and said in a deep voice.

The figure of the person wearing the ice sculpture mask flew in the direction of the capital. When the others saw it, they glanced at each other, and once again disappeared into the void.

"Master, it's been two days, are we just waiting here?" On the edge of Chaotian Lake, under the old withered tree, a young boy with red lips and white teeth turned his head to look at an old man with a fairy wind and a thin face.

"Hmm." The old man was dressed in Taoist clothes, his figure was very tall, and a pair of narrow eyes flashed on his long face, and he nodded absent-mindedly.

"Master, what if he doesn't come out?" Xiao Daotong opened a pair of beautiful big eyes like a girl and looked at the old man.

The old man frowned when he heard this, and then said, "Wait for three days." ”

"Oh." Xiao Daotong blinked his big eyes, didn't ask any more, and turned his head to look at the looming, unfathomable small mountain in Chaotian Lake.

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On the third day, the Snow Sword Gate Discussion Hall.

At this moment, Zhou Mei, Wei Tao, Yang Zhi, and Candle Tian are all sitting in the main hall, and everyone has a solemn look, and the atmosphere in the hall is so depressing that it is difficult to breathe.

"It's been three days since the door master went in, so nothing will happen, right?" Yang Zhi frowned, looked up at the three of them and lowered their heads, all of them with solemn faces. Before, Nie Fan killed those masters in Xiao Banshan, and even shocked some old antiques, even if he stopped inexplicably later, but Nie Fan was inside, and everyone who had a relationship with him couldn't put his mind at ease.

"It's okay, I've seen the boss's life card, it's still there." Wei Tao was also extremely nervous in his heart, but he still said with a strong spirit. He had now ordered people to keep an eye on Nie Fan's life card at all times, and report it to them immediately if there was a problem.

Zhou Mei sat in the middle, her pretty face tightened, pursed her lips, and did not move. If it weren't for her big eyes blinking from time to time, several people might think she was a sculpture.

Although Zhou Mei knew very well in her heart that Nie Fan was not the kind of person who had no sense of proportion, she was still scared, Xiao Banshan was a tiger's den in Longtan for her, it was easy to get in and difficult to get out, Nie Fan was in now, and no one knew what would happen to Nie Fan. The people in the small mid-levels are not much stronger than Kunlun, and they will not be surprised at all if they really want to do something.

Candle Tian didn't speak, firstly, he was not good at words, and secondly, he didn't know what to do now, so he waited calmly for the decision of the three of them.

Zhou Mei pondered for a long time before she looked at Yang Zhi and said, "Is there any news outside, when will the door master come out?" ”

"No," Yang Zhi's heart was heavy, and he looked at Zhou Mei and said: "Xiaobanshan has already been closed, I sent someone to surround Chaotian Lake, and not a single fly flew out." ”

Zhou Mei fell silent again when she heard this, her pretty face was solemn, and there were countless thoughts in her heart, but none of them were suitable for the current situation.

Wei Tao saw that there was no way to do it, and suddenly said in a deep voice, "It's really not good, I think it's better for us to send someone in and ask!" ”

As soon as Wei Tao's voice fell, the other three people all shook their bodies and turned their heads to look at Wei Tao.

Wei Tao also knew that he took this idea too seriously, but there was no way to do it, and he looked at a few people calmly.

"I think it's better to test it through the NSA." Yang Zhi glanced at Wei Tao, thought about it, and turned his head to look at Zhou Meidao.

Zhou Mei's lips moved slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she shook her head dejectedly.

When Wei Tao and Yang Zhi saw her shaking their heads, their brows immediately frowned, and their expressions were a little depressed. Since Zhou Mei shook her head, she said that these methods either didn't work, or she had already tried them. (To be continued.) )