Chapter 121 Drum Formation

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

Bang

Suddenly, a bullet as thick as a finger, shot straight to the back of Nie Fan's head with an invisible speed in his naked eyes.

If Nie Fan was the first level of Qi training, he would definitely not be able to avoid it, but he would not care now.

His expression remained unmoved, hissing, the bullet with a fiery force passed through his ear, and with a "bang", it shot into the stone bricks on the ground not far from Nie Fan. I don't know how deep it was, a faint black smoke rose.

Nie Fan's eyes were sarcastic, and the Seven Killing Sword was turning strangely. A little white sword light appeared at the tip of the sword. Nie Fan suddenly turned around and swung his sword in the direction where the bullet just came.

The white sword light was like lightning, and ordinary people could not see it at all.

The sniper lying in the corner of the wall, aiming at Nie Fan through the sniper rifle, suddenly his face changed slightly, but without waiting to avoid it, he groaned and his chest was pierced. His eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth were hung, and he fell slowly.

boom

boom

boom

Just when Nie Fan killed the sniper in one sword cave, suddenly, a dull, depressing sound came from the south, causing a suffocation.

The drums were getting louder and closer, and the murderous intent became more and more obvious in the dullness.

Nie Fan's expression remained motionless, quietly distinguishing the direction of the drum sound. His heart unconsciously beating with the rhythm of the drum sound, his blood circulation stagnated, and even began to flow backwards. His internal organs seemed to be pressed by heavy objects, making him feel so stuffy that he had difficulty breathing.

Nie Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He felt that there were eight-sided drums around, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes left and sometimes right, making it difficult to determine the direction.

This is not an ordinary drum, which makes him feel oppressed. It is definitely not something that ordinary ancient martial arts can be refined. It is very likely that it is a star-level ancient martial arts refining.

Nie Fan held the Seven Killing Sword and exerted force suddenly. The Seven Killing Sword's sword energy flashed violently. His heart suddenly broke through the drum sound, and the blood flowing backwards in his body suddenly stopped. The true energy was released to eliminate the drum sound.

The eight-sided drums kept moving, and the drum sounded gradually, like thunder, roaring at the entrance of the cemetery.

A stream of terrible sound waves rushed towards Nie Fan, so dull that it was suffocating.

Nie Fan stood in the middle of the sound wave without moving at all, and did not look for the direction of these drums anymore. He felt a few murderous intents approaching.

boom

The drums were like thunder, dull and powerful, hitting his heart.

Nie Fan saw that the True Yuan Ganggu that was released in front of him seemed to have been hit by a heavy punch, and it was deeply hidden. Before he could react, a cold white light suddenly appeared and slashed him head-on.

On one side of Nie Fan's body, another heavy drum followed by another terrifying sword light swept across.

Nie Fan retreated, a drum sounded, and a cold light flashed again, and a white light as fast as lightning struck his back again, trying to slash him immediately!

Before Nie Fan could turn, another heavy drum sounded from the side, and the terrifying sword light slashed, cold and cold.

Nie Fan bent his body and moved forward to avoid it.

The drums kept ringing, and four bright white swords were standing around him. The ones holding the sword were four old men, almost as short as they were haggard, but their eyes were extremely cold and murderous intent.

Nie Fan was surrounded by them, his expression remained motionless, and his spiritual consciousness was shrouded in the surroundings.

The drum cooperated with these four old men with a very tacit understanding, and it became a strange formation. The sound of the drum kept hitting the body, disturbing the spirit and could not be concentrated. The four old men were obviously all at the elephant level or above, and no one was worse than Feng Zhengshui. It perfectly merged with this ancient formation and could definitely kill most elephant level masters!

This is to kill him!

In front of the cemetery, the drums were like thunder. I don’t know how many things were broken, but in the drums, Nie Fan and the four old men were silent and strange.

The four old men stared at Nie Fan with cold eyes, and the sword light flashed, but they were not in a hurry to attack.

"Roar~"

Suddenly, Nie Fan roared, his voice coming from his mouth like a lion and a tiger, and continued to expand toward the surroundings.

At first, the sound was not loud, but it became louder and louder, and the sound waves vibrated and rolled forward, suppressing the drum sound.

"Liu Roar, kill!" Suddenly, an old man opened his eyes coldly and shouted suddenly.

"Roar~" Before the old man rushed up, Nie Fan's roar suddenly increased, and a terrifying sound wave rolled out. The old man who was rushing over could not resist it. He was standing in front of him and was hit by the sound wave and retreated repeatedly.

Boom boom boom boom boom

The drums around him became louder and louder, dull and powerful, and endlessly confronted Nie Fan's roar.

Silent sound waves impacted together, and the bricks on the ground trembled and swayed violently, as if they would be lifted up at any time. The walls of the cemetery were carved by knives, revealing deep scratches. The trees and branches not far away swayed, and the fallen leaves flew towards the distance like the wind.

"Kill!" When the four old men saw it, they immediately had murderous intent in their eyes, and they roared and rushed towards Nie Fan.

Before the four of them could approach Nie Fan, suddenly, bursts of banging sounds sounded from afar, and a muffled groan.

It was the eight-sided drum that was shaken by Nie Fan's roar and injured the drumbeater at the same time.

"Roar~"

The drum sound suddenly disappeared, Nie Fan roared continuously, and screams rang out from afar, and the ambushed person was shocked by the roar.

The screams sounded, and the four old men were so powerful that they were like one person, with white light flashing, and the sword energy was sharp. They rushed forward again and slashed straight towards Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's roar suddenly stopped, his eyes flashed coldly, and the Seven Killing Sword swept out like lightning.

Dangdangdang

The four people's white long swords immediately broke into several pieces, and the hilt in their hands fell off.

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

The four people's withered hands were as hard as iron and attacked Nie Fan from four directions, leaving Nie Fan with nowhere to retreat and nowhere to escape.

Bang bang bang bang

Nie Fan did not move, and the four of them hit Nie Fan's body with sharp hands like claws, but they were all blocked on Nie Fan's clothes and could not get in at all.

The four people's faces changed. They knew that Nie Fan had treasure clothes to protect his body. Just as they were about to retreat, Nie Fan turned his wrist and held the Seven Killing Sword horizontally. The sword blade was cold and turned suddenly. The sword light was rayed, and blood gushed. The four old men opened their eyes wide and slowly fell in front of Nie Fan.

Before Nie Fan could fall, he kicked each of them out.

The four old men flew backwards without any 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 and his eyes were cold and indifferent. He stood proudly with his sword and stood there without moving because the ambush was not over.

Without any information, he also knew that the drum array came from Xiaobanshan. He also felt a bloody smell of evil spirits, which should be the Blood Sha Alliance, and at the same time there was a biting chill, which came from the Feng family. There was also a place where there were bursts of weapons colliding. I guessed it was the Liu family.

"Little Banshan, Xuesha Alliance, Liu Family, Feng Family." Nie Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and murderous intent surged. After this, he must go to these four places in person!

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