Chapter 122: Blood Mist

Not long after Nie Fan's words fell, a faint bloody mist permeated from all around.

This blood mist was thin and faint, but there was a pungent and unpleasant fishy smell that was extremely strong, and instantly filled the front of the cemetery gate.

The blood mist quickly became thicker, and in the blink of an eye, the top of Nie Fan's head was shrouded in blood mist all around, and the blood mist changed from the initial light red to a purple with red in black.

Nie Fan's face showed a different color, these blood mist were strange, he observed carefully, and found that these blood mist not only had severe poison, but also faintly contained special powers, hindering other people's actions, the richer it was, the greater the obstacle, and even Nie Fan's divine sense was restricted, unable to penetrate this blood mist, and could not see the outside.

Nie Fan probed carefully, these blood mist were constantly flowing, expanding, more and more toxins, and the bloody qi that made people do evil was extremely rich.

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

Nie Fan was surrounded by a True Yuan Gang shroud, blocking these blood mist from getting close.

Suddenly, a slight invisible sound sounded in the air, and a bright red spear silently poked at the back of Nie Fan's neck, trying to pierce his throat.

Nie Fan tilted his head, and a handful of double-hooked blood **, with a cold glow, hit him as fast as lightning in the chest.

As soon as Nie Fan retreated, a long knife broke through the air, roaring coldly, and the sword was shocking, trying to split Nie Fan.

Nie Fan turned around and retreated again, and as soon as he moved, an arrow the size of a thin red thumb appeared behind him without any movement, heading straight at the back of his head!

Nie Fan still looked motionless, his body was like electricity, and he dodged extremely quickly.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he felt the blood mist carefully. This blood mist is getting thicker and thicker, and I don't know where it comes from, not only can it hinder movement, but even the divine sense can't penetrate too far. On the Zhenyuan Gang cover outside, there was a hissing sound, and the terrifying poison was eroding.

This is not like an ordinary formation, it will not be designed by an ancient martial arts cultivator, it is more like a formation of a cultivator.

'Could it be that there really are cultivators on the earth?' Nie Fan said secretly in his heart.

Even if he didn't use his divine sense, he knew from his spiritual sense alone that there were four people hiding around the blood mist, all of them cold and decisive, constantly moving in the blood mist, so as to become invisible.

These people, all of them will not be weaker than the four old men just now, especially in this blood mist, they have no restrictions at all, but they get bonuses, their bodies are unpredictable, and they cooperate tacitly, even if there are more elephant-level ancient martial arts in it, they will only fall, which is extremely terrifying!

Swords, arrows, double hooks, long knives, constant attacks, once missed, they immediately retreated, disappeared in the blood mist, and their body shape changed, which was difficult for ordinary people to notice.

Nie Fan dodged, his heart turned, and suddenly his right hand trick pinched, and suddenly with a wave, a gust of wind suddenly blew north.

This wind was born without roots, and as soon as Nie Fan's hand came out, it kept moving forward, blowing open a space, but then the blood mist continued to narrow, and the thick purple blood mist squeezed over, and before this wind blew out, the blood mist gathered again, as if there had never been that wind.

Nie Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he was more and more sure that this formation came from a cultivator, the Seven Kills Sword was white and bright, and the wisps of sword light were shining, although it was blocked by blood mist, it still couldn't hide its fierce momentum.

The double hook struck silently again, just five meters away in front of Nie Fan, Nie Fan's eyes were cold, the Seven Killing Sword flashed, and with a sudden wave, a sword shot out, instantly piercing the man's chest, and fell silently.

"Kill!" The blood mist could restrain Nie Fan, but it couldn't restrain these people, and they immediately saw that the double hook was dead, and they attacked Nie Fan almost at the same time.

Long knives, arrows, and spears instantly blocked Nie Fan's way to advance and retreat, and even dodge.

Nie Fan didn't retreat, nor did he try again, the Seven Killing Sword directly met the long knife and slashed it down.

bang

burst

That long knife was cut by the Seven Killing Sword Cutting Tofu, and the sword Mangsen was cold, and he directly split this man!

Nie Fan didn't stop, suddenly turned around, his body was as fast as lightning, and before he could react on that pair of hooks, the tip of the sword was raised, and a sword suddenly shot out, immediately piercing his throat!

"What about people?" The last person who was supposed to shoot arrows with a bow had just aimed at Nie Fan, but in the blink of an eye, he actually lost Nie Fan's trace!

They were different from Nie Fan, Nie Fan relied on his keen spiritual sense, but they could 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 were bloodshot, and he was constantly patrolling around, looking extremely vigilant.

Nie Fan stood opposite him not far away, looking at him with a solemn face, and secretly knew that this blood mist should be born from the real cultivation formation, but obviously Gu Wu couldn't do it. If it is a real cultivation realm formation, it can make people merge with the blood mist, and every move of outsiders who fall into the blood mist will be monitored, even if it is invisible, it is useless.

This person is obviously a member of the Blood Brake Alliance, full of blood, cold with a hint of stink, his eyes are calm, and he is decisive and murderous.

Nie Fan didn't hesitate, he directly provoked a sword, and a sword shot through his throat.

The man fell to the ground silently, Nie Fan walked straight to the north, and it didn't take long for his divine sense to break through the blood mist and see outside.

I saw that there were strange altar-like things placed in all directions of the blood mist, several blood-red altars were tumbling, and the blood-red mist continued to pour out, injecting into this blood mist, and there were strange-looking people standing behind the altars, as if urging the altars.

Nie Fan's eyes flashed coldly, his figure suddenly jumped out, and with a wave of the Seven Killing Sword, the sword swept out.

Bang bang bang

The sword shot out, instantly shattering the altars, piercing through the people behind them.

Without the control of these altars, the blood mist that shrouded the ground immediately began to disperse, Nie Fan pinched the trick, waved his hand and swept a gust of wind blowing, this blood mist immediately dissipated rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it thinned out, revealing the eroded, black and blue, potholed ground.

As soon as the blood mist dissipated, four big men immediately appeared around Nie Fan, all of them were more than one meter eight tall, with fat waists, holding a heavy hammer in their hands, and circles of iron chains curled up in their hands, clanging.

Nie Fan's expression did not move, but a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes. He also guessed that these big families had some background, but he didn't expect that they could dispatch elephant-level masters casually, and there were four at once.

'On Earth, how many star-level ancient martial arts are there, and what about the palace level in teleportation? Nie Fan looked at the four people in front of him, and his heart was secretly moved.

The four big men carried the hammer, some of them had a simple face, some of them had gloomy faces, but there was a hint of murder in their eyes, and the hammer in their hands was a hundred catties, like a fine iron, and the chains kept making a crisp collision sound.

Nie Fan looked at the four of them, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't move.

Today's ambush is not a whim, it has been prepared for a long time, and even Xiao Banshan, the Feng family, the Liu family, and the Blood Brake Alliance have already had a tacit understanding, just wait for this day!

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