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Chapter 21: Nie Family Qing Ke

Chapter 21 The Nie family purges guests

Nie Fan exited the battle circle and looked at the blood-red figure in the darkness with a solemn expression.

This blood color is obviously due to swallowing other people's blood essence and being unable to remove the impurities in it. The blood that remains on the body cannot be removed. The owner of the blood-red eyes found another way to become a kind of protection for himself.

Nie Fan looked at the blood-red figure and did not attack again. This man was much stronger than Nie Yong, even stronger than him. He was also cautious enough and did not use magic. Nie Fan had no way to deal with him.

The bloody figure watched Nie Fan jump away from a distance, and the sharp voice suddenly sounded again: "I feel that your blood is hot."

Nie Fan didn't need his spiritual consciousness to feel that he was adding lips, with a sinister look on his face and eager eyes.

Nie Fan had always used a sword before, but unfortunately, he didn't have enough time to find sword-making materials that could carry his power, otherwise he wouldn't have been stopped by a steel whip.

Nie Fan looked at the blood shadow man not far away and thought about how to deal with him.

But Xueying didn't give him this time. As soon as he moved, the blood-colored steel whip struck Nie Fan head-on again as fast as lightning.

Nie Fan jumped up and down, constantly dodging. The blood-colored steel whip was as flexible as a snake and as flexible as a tarsal bone. It pursued Nie Fan tightly, leaving no chance for him to backhand.

Nie Fan surrounded the blood shadow, moving extremely fast, constantly looking for opportunities to get closer.

Seeing Nie Fan's purpose, the blood shadow let out a sharp laugh that chilled the skin, and the blood-colored steel whip suddenly accelerated and struck Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's figure also suddenly accelerated to avoid the steel whip. Suddenly, he stopped moving forward and spun closer to the Blood Shadow Man.

Poof

The blood-colored steel whip suddenly fell to the ground and immediately raised its middle part like a snake. Then the snake's head lifted up and bit Nie Fan's back fiercely.

"Now!" Nie Fan suddenly leaned forward and at the same time three silver needles shot at the Blood Shadow Man.

The Blood Shadow Man sneered, and the steel whip flew over Nie Fan's body. He turned to one side to avoid the three silver needles, and with his backhand, he tried to swing the steel whip towards Nie Fan again. As soon as he raised his hand, his body

The figure suddenly froze, and then fell silent for a while, then there was a hard and harsh laughter, which sounded intermittently, making people's hearts tremble, and then suddenly stopped, and after a while, the bloody figure fell straight backwards.

The extremely hard steel whip fell to the ground, and a crisp sound was heard, which was particularly clear in the silent night and echoed slowly.

This blood shadow is already dead. He didn't realize until he was about to die that in fact, the whipping techniques and techniques he received were flawed. The person who taught him this evil technique treated him as a kind of devouring object.

, let him practice, let him devour countless people, and when needed, the person who taught him will devour him without hesitation!

Nie Fan saw the flaw in this whipping method and took advantage of this to shoot a silver needle into his vitals, killing him on the spot!

Nie Fan stood there without moving, not because he was afraid that the blood shadow would be resurrected, but in front of the Nie family ancestral hall, at some unknown time, a man stood there with quiet eyes, looking at

Nie Fan.

In the dark night, there was no light at all, but the two people from far away looked at each other and faced each other.

Nie Fan did not speak, because he felt that this person was extremely powerful, even stronger than this blood shadow. If he really made a move, he would be no match for him now!

Nie Fan remained calm and secretly adjusted the true energy within the group. This person could only be killed if he forcibly activated the sword technique and also made a sneak attack when the person was unprepared. Otherwise, it is very likely that the person who was here today would be killed.

It's him!

"The concentration is good." The man in front of the ancestral hall finally spoke, with a hint of age and heaviness. He slowly walked down the stairs and walked towards Nie Fan, "Although it is a trick, it is enough to show that your strength has reached the late Xuan level.

Already."

As the man approached, Nie Fan swept his consciousness and saw immediately that he was an old man with white hair and at the peak of Xuan level. He could not tell his age, but his strength was absolutely tyrannical!

In Nie Fan's memory, he didn't know that there were people like this hiding in the Nie family, nor did he know that wealthy families would support some so-called Qingke. He looked at the old man without saying a word. Since the old man walked out at this time, he must have wanted to take his own.

If his life is at stake, he must at least be deposed and imprisoned. The two of them are destined to be mortal enemies, and one of them will definitely fall here today.

"I know your identity," the old man stood not far away from Nie Fan, looked at him and said, "I also owed my life to the former head of the family. Today I only made one move. If you can survive, I will pretend that I didn't come."

If you pass, you will be considered as repaying your father."

When Nie Fan heard this, murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes. He had been a little hesitant before, after all, he had no enmity with this person, but now after listening to his high-sounding words, murderous intent surged in his heart.

He didn't believe that the hands and feet on this body could be hidden from him before. Besides, if he really owed his father a life, why would he and Nie Cheng be kicked out of the Nie family!

"Okay." Nie Fan nodded, but he had already secretly activated the true energy in his body, preparing to forcefully use the Seven Kills Sword Art.

"What I practice is called Iron Mountain Fist." The old man looked at Nie Fan, unable to see the expression on his face. He could only hear an extremely calm voice, saying: "As the name suggests, it can split mountains and rocks. If you can take this move, I will

I'll let you go, the head of the family and others are in the ancestral hall."

Nie Fan was no longer too lazy to listen to what he said. He kept stimulating the true energy in his body. He raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, and when he turned them, coldness filled the air like a sharp sword.

"Okay." The old man suddenly raised his right hand and used his left palm to protect his wrist. His eyes suddenly became cold and stern, and a terrifying energy instantly locked on Nie Fan.

Nie Fan didn't move, the true energy in his body had been activated to the extreme, and there was a terrifying sword light flickering on his two fingers.

"drink"

The old man shouted calmly, and his body suddenly flashed, and his fists, as black as iron, suddenly appeared in front of Nie Fan.

Nie Fan remained motionless and suddenly pointed his fingers toward the old man's fist.

puff

The old man's figure suddenly bowed, with a look of shock and disbelief in his eyes.

A terrifying sword energy poured in from his fist, and it was unstoppable. It rushed into his internal organs in an instant, piercing through one by one, wreaking havoc.

Nie Fan's figure was also shaken, and his internal organs were severely injured. However, most of this energy was dispersed by his true energy, which could not kill him at all. However, it was different for the old man who was still fisting with him. His internal organs had already been damaged.

Being crushed to pieces, even a master of pill formation can't save him at this moment!

The old man's eyes were full of horror, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth. He stared at Nie Fan with wide eyes, and then slowly fell down.

He didn't know until his death how he died, and he was filled with reluctance. As long as he prepared for one more year, he would be able to enter the elephant level. When he entered the middle of the mountain, he would not be able to live for another fifty years. It would be inexplicable.
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