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Chapter 3255 Nine Fantasy Old Man

 "Boom!"

Seeing the black smoke floating in the air, everyone became uneasy.

Xu Dong frowned, and after observing for a moment, he decisively said, "Back up! Back up!"

He Mengxue and others would naturally not refute Xu Dong's words.

So even though the black mist hadn't shown any lethality yet, they still retreated cautiously.

At this moment, the black mist once again let out a piercing cry of "Jie Jie! After being sealed here for endless years, I finally got out of trouble!"

"Hungry! So hungry!"

"Fortunately, there is blood food here, lots and lots of blood food, enough for me to fill my stomach!"

"Hahaha! Don't run away, come to me quickly!" .??.

"Being swallowed by me is the greatest blessing in your life!"

After saying that, the black mist exploded forward without any warning and rushed in front of several people.

Those few people didn't react at all, and they were hit by the black mist, and their whole bodies froze instantly.

"Tsk-la-tuck-la!"

Then a burst of explosions sounded, and wherever the black mist passed, it was like a bone scraper, easily peeling away the flesh and blood.

The essence of flesh and blood turns into streams of pure energy, nourishing the black mist, making it darker and deeper, and in place...

There are no living people left, only bones are left.

One corpse after another.

At the same time, there was a bit more scarlet color in the black mist, and an evil aura swept across all directions.

When everyone around him saw this scene, their faces changed drastically and their scalps became numb.

Even Lingxizi and the others were no longer calm, their throats were constantly moving, and their eyes were filled with fear.

"W-what the hell is this?"

"Oh my god! Is it a vampire?"

"It's not a vampire, it may be an unknown evil spirit!"

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There was a lot of discussion, and Xu Dong also narrowed his eyes.

Although the spiritual energy in this black mist was dim, he could still tell that this evil spirit definitely transcended the existence of the universe and reached the universe!

It was only because he had been sealed for too long that his strength dropped to this point.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The field was filled with shrill and pitiful howls, like a pig being slaughtered.

But the miserable howling didn't last long before it stopped, leaving only the whining sound of the wind.

The sound of wind blew over the bones, and the bones supported on the ground suddenly shook, and then fell to the ground.

"Gulu~"

Everyone no longer dared to take chances and kept retreating, becoming a mess.

After "swallowing" so many people, the black mist was still not satisfied and continued to move towards the crowd.

But as soon as it shot out ten feet away, a sudden change occurred!

I saw a buzzing and trembling sound in the air.

Then streaks of light, like torrents, rushed towards the black mist.

With a "boom", the black mist was immediately blown away, letting out an extremely vicious cry.

But its shape has not been affected at all, it is still extremely deep and evil.

"Old Thief of Nine Fantasy!"

Black Mist shouted.

High in the sky, those brilliant lights suddenly intertwined and outlined, eventually forming a tall shadow.

The phantom was human-shaped and looked a bit old.

However, his eyes were extremely indifferent, staring at the black mist below, and said sternly, "Nie Qing, don't you hate me? Come on, fly up and fight me!"

"There are actually people!"

He Mengxue was shocked when she saw this scene.

Everyone else was also startled, but soon became pleasantly surprised again.

Although no one knows who this old man is, it is not difficult to guess from what he just said that he definitely has a grudge against this black mist.

In fact, the reason why the black mist was suppressed here was because of the old man's handiwork.

Xu Dong also raised his head, looked at it carefully, and said, "This is not a human being, but a manifestation of the soul's will."

"The manifestation of the soul's will? What does it mean?"

He Mengxue and others were startled and looked back at Xu Dong. .??.

"To put it simply, it is a remnant soul that has not been erased after countless years." Xu Dong explained.

"Ah? Then how strong does he have to be? After all, although a monk's soul is powerful, he also needs a physical body to support him. If he loses his physical body, he must seize it as soon as possible." He Mengxue exclaimed.

"He is indeed very strong. I'm afraid he has already reached the level of the Yujing. Moreover, he is also an extremely powerful existence in the Yujing." Xu Dong said slowly.

He could clearly feel that the old man's level was comparable to that of Black Mist.

I think that in their heyday, both of them were extremely powerful men.

"But... what does this old man have to do with Holy King Mountain?"

Xu Dong frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he still had no clue.

After all, he knows too little information now.

All I know is that this old man seems to be some kind of Nine Fantasy old man, and the evil name of this black misty figure is Nie Qing.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

After hearing the old man's words, the black mist rolled violently and changed into different shapes, and then sneered, "Jiu Huan, I won't fall into your trap!"

"After such a long time, it turns out that you have weakened to this point, teetering on the edge of collapse, as if you are about to collapse from this world at any time!"

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"Sad! How sad!"

"But I really like your appearance, hahaha!"

"Old thief Jiuhuan! How do you feel when you see me getting out of trouble? I really want to ask you!"

Nie Qing laughed loudly.

"You still dare not come. After all these years, you are still afraid of me."

Jiu Huan shook his head, with a bit of contempt and indifference in his vast eyes.

"Fart! Who is afraid of you!"

Nie Qing roared, and like a cat whose tail was stepped on, he suddenly rose into the sky and came to the old man.

The two faced each other and fought. Jiu Huan smiled coldly, "I became like this of my own free will, just to suppress you!"

"You really did it back then."

Nie Qing smiled coldly, "I would rather spend all my cultivation and freedom to suppress me in your illusion space, but today is no longer the same year!"

"I'm afraid this remnant soul of yours will dissipate soon."

"Although I am severely injured, due to my racial characteristics, it will not take long to recover."

"After I recover my cultivation, I can live for thousands of years! Tens of thousands of years!"

"And you, an old thief, have long since disappeared between heaven and earth!"

"So, even though you have suppressed me for so many years, you have not won, you have not won!"

"The one who wins in the end is me, my demon, Nie Qing!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Nie Qing's tone was normal at first, but then became hysterical again.

And the old man Jiuhuan stared at Nie Qing, stopped talking nonsense, and said coldly, "In short, you won't be able to get out of trouble until I am completely wiped out."
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