Chapter 121: Drums

Nie Fan stood without moving, one person and one sword, and his fierce aura soared into the sky.

bang

Suddenly, a bullet as thick as a finger, with a speed invisible to the naked eye, shot straight at the back of Nie Fan's head.

If it was Nie Fan, who was at the first level of Qi cultivation, he would definitely not be able to dodge, but now he wouldn't care.

His expression did not move, his head tilted, and the bullet hissed past his ear with a fiery power, and with a 'bang', it shot into the stone brick on the ground not far in front of Nie Fan, I don't know how deep, and a faint black smoke rose.

The corner of Nie Fan's eyes was clear, the Seven Kills Sword turned a strange movement, a little white sword light appeared at the tip of the sword, Nie Fan turned around suddenly, and swung a sword in the direction where the bullet had just come.

The white sword was like lightning, and ordinary people couldn't see it at all.

The sniper who was lying in the corner of the wall, his eyes were aimed at Nie Fan through the sniper rifle, suddenly his face changed slightly, but he didn't wait to dodge, he snorted, his chest was pierced, his eyes were wide open, the corners of his mouth hung up, and he slowly fell down.

rumble

rumble

rumble

Just as Nie Fan killed the sniper with a sword hole, suddenly, there was a dull, depressing, and suffocating drum sound from the south.

The drums are getting louder and closer, and the killing intent in the dreary is becoming more and more obvious.

Nie Fan's expression did not move, quietly discerning the direction of the drum. His heart unconsciously beat to the rhythm of the drums, his blood circulation stagnated, and even began to flow backwards, his internal organs seemed to be pressed by heavy objects, and it was difficult to breathe.

Nie Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he felt that there were eight drums around, flickering far and near, flickering left and right, and it was difficult to determine the direction.

This is not an ordinary drum, it can make him feel oppressed, it is definitely not something that ordinary Gu Wu can refine, it is very likely to be a star Gu Wu refining.

Nie Fan held the Seven Kills Sword, and suddenly exerted force, the Seven Kills Sword sword aura flashed, his heart suddenly broke the influence of the drum, and the blood flowing backwards in his body suddenly stopped, and the true yuan was released, eliminating the influence of the drum.

The eight-sided drum kept moving, and the drum beat gradually became louder, like thunder, and roared at the entrance of this cemetery.

Waves of terrifying sound waves rushed towards Nie Fan, dull and suffocating.

Nie Fan stood in the middle of the sound waves, not moving at all, not looking for the direction of these drums again, he felt a few killing forces, rapidly approaching.

rumble

The drums thundered, dull and powerful, hitting his heart.

Nie Fan saw that the True Yuan Gang Cover placed in front of him seemed to have been hit by a heavy punch, and it was deeply recessed, and before he could react, a cold white light suddenly appeared and slashed at him head-on.

On the side of Nie Fan's figure, followed by another heavy drum, another terrifying sword light swept over.

Nie Fan's figure regressed, a drum sounded, and the cold light flashed again, and the lightning-fast white light slashed at his back again, wanting to split him immediately!

Without waiting for Nie Fan to turn sideways, there was another heavy drum on the side, and the terrifying sword light slashed, cold and cold.

Nie Fan's body bent and moved sideways to dodge.

The drums kept beating, and four white swords stood horizontally around him. Armed with swords were four old men, almost equally short, all with withered faces, but their eyes were unusually cold and murderous.

Nie Fan was surrounded by them in the middle, his expression was immovable, and his divine sense shrouded all around.

This drum cooperated with these four old men in an incomparable tacit understanding, and it became a strange formation. The constant impact of the drum on the body disturbs people's spirits and makes them unable to concentrate. The four old men, obviously all of them are above the elephant level of cultivation, none of them is worse than Feng Zhengshui, and they are perfectly integrated with this ancient array, and they can definitely kill most of the elephant-level masters!

This is to kill him!

In front of the cemetery, the drums were thundering, and I don't know how many things were broken, but in the drums, Nie Fan and the four old men were quiet and weird.

The four old men all stared at Nie Fan with cold eyes, their swords flashing, but they were not in a hurry to attack.

"Roar~"

Suddenly, Nie Fan roared, and his voice was like a lion and a tiger, coming out of his mouth and expanding to all sides.

At first, the sound was not loud, but it grew louder and louder, and the sound wave vibrated and rolled forward, and the drum beat was suppressed.

"Lion roar, kill!" Suddenly, an old man's eyes opened coldly, and he suddenly shouted.

"Roar~" Without waiting for the old man to rush up, Nie Fan's roar suddenly increased, and the terrifying sound wave rolled out, and the old man who had rushed over couldn't resist it, with the sword in front of him, and was hit by the sound wave and retreated again and again.

Boom, boom, boom

The drums around him also became louder and louder, dull and powerful, sonorous, clashing with Nie Fan's roar.

The silent sound waves slammed together, and the bricks on the ground trembled and shook violently, as if they would be lifted at any moment. The walls of the cemetery seemed to be carved by a knife, revealing deep scratches, and the trees not far away, the branches swayed, and the fallen leaves flew away in waves like the wind blowing.

"Kill!" When the four old men saw it, their eyes immediately burned with murderous intent, and at the same time they roared and rushed towards Nie Fan.

Before the four of them could get close to Nie Fan, suddenly, there was a banging sound in the distance, and there was a muffled snort at the same time.

It was the eight-sided drum that was shattered by Nie Fan's roar, and at the same time injured the person beating the drum.

"Roar~"

The drumming disappeared abruptly, Nie Fan roared incessantly, and there were bursts of screams in the distance, and the people in ambush were injured by the roar.

The screams sounded, and the four old men were fierce, just like a person, the white light flashed, and the sword qi was sharp, rushing again, slashing straight at Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's roar stopped abruptly, his eyes flickered coldly, and the Seven Killing Sword was as fast as lightning, sweeping out.

Dangdangdang

The white long swords of the four of them immediately broke into several pieces, and the hilt of the sword in their hands fell off.

When the four old men saw it, they were stunned, but then the murderous intent in their eyes became more and more intense, and they roared loudly and rushed towards Nie Fan with their bare hands.

The withered hands of the four of them were like sharp claws, as hard as iron, and they attacked Nie Fan from four directions, leaving Nie Fan with nowhere to retreat and nowhere to escape.

Bang bang

Nie Fan didn't move, and the sharp hands of the four people hit Nie Fan's body, but they were all blocked on Nie Fan's clothes, and they couldn't get in at all.

The faces of the four people changed, knowing that Nie Fan had a treasure coat to protect his body, and he was just about to retreat, Nie Fan's wrist flipped over, and he held the Seven Killing Sword horizontally, the sword blade was cold, and he turned suddenly, the sword light circled, and blood gushed out, and the four old men opened their eyes wide and slowly fell in front of Nie Fan.

Nie Fan didn't wait for them to fall, and flew out with a kick and a kick.

The four old men flew out upside down, and there was no more sound. They didn't have time to show their formation, nor did they show the horror of Xiao Banshan's swordsmanship.

Nie Fan was covered in blood, his eyes were cold and indifferent, he stood proudly with his sword in his hand, and stood there without moving, because this ambush was not over.

He didn't need any information to know that this drum formation came from Xiaobanshan, and he also felt a sinister and bloody aura, which should be the Blood Brake Alliance, and at the same time, there was a piercing chill from the Feng family. In another place, there was a sound of weapons colliding, yes, it should be the Liu family.

"Xiao Banshan, Blood Brake Alliance, Liu Family, Feng Family." Nie Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and his body was surging with murderous intent at the end of this time, he must go to these four places in person!

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