Zheng Hu finished speaking, the mountain where the black liquid rolled calmed slightly, and the sound inside seemed to hesitate and replied: "Okay."

Zheng Hu listened to the crisp and beautiful voice, his expression did not change, and the black tiger stepped forward.

Bang

The black mountain suddenly exploded violently, and a ball of extremely scarlet liquid flew out from the mountain, instantly covering Zheng Hu and the black tiger.

"You have three days." Another sound came from the mountain, just like before, calm and tender.

"Enough." Zheng Hu's calm and indifferent voice came from the huge blood ball.

Zheng Hu in the scarlet blood group calmed down after saying that. The huge blood group squirmed and condensed in a blink of an eye, as if a red cement frozen Zheng Hu and quietly floated in the void.

No sound came from the mountain, and the black liquid did not roll. It was already dark and completely quiet at this moment. Except for the ferocious beast's aura becoming more and more intense, there was no sound.

In the south of the city, high in the void, eight old men including Yuanqiao stood in the void holding simple swords. Each of them looked cold and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"This time I must kill Nie Fan and take it back to the Temple of the Gods!" One of the eight old men spoke coldly, his aura churned and his eyes were cold.

"Yes, this is a great humiliation. You must use Nie Fan's blood and life to wash it off!" Another old man also spoke, his eyes bursting with cold murderous intent.

Yuan Qiao looked at the seven old brothers, and his eyes jumped in a deep voice: "We will now activate the Eight Sword Soul-Devouring Array to the strongest, and wait for the Nine Days later to fight with Nie Fan. No matter what the result is, we will kill him!"

"Okay, let's start!" An old man with white hair and beard spoke, his eyes full of evil spirits.

"Okay, start!" Everyone else nodded. Nie Fan gave them too much shame and could not wait any longer. He had to take advantage of this opportunity to kill him in the void!

The eight old men raised eight swords, and the void was surging in the wind and clouds. A terrible aura of destruction filled the void. The eight old men were like lightning and fog, turning in the void. A large octagonal array appeared faintly in the air. The eight swords were connected into one, carrying a terrible aura of destruction, and imprinted in the void.

At the same time, in the other direction, some mysterious people were also traveling through the void, and were also preparing for some terrible killing formations.

Each of these people was dressed in black, and they were covered in cold weather. A huge palace like a snow-capped mountain gradually appeared in the void. From a distance, it looked like a seal, exuding a fierce majesty.

"Okay, I must kill Nie Fan this time!" The leader, wearing an ice sculpture mask, his eyes were fierce, and his voice was heard.

"Hmph, he fought with Zheng Hu, and even if he was relaxed, he would be lost. That was his death date!" Some people in the void showed up, all wearing masks, unable to see their true appearance, but their eyes were the same with strong murderous intent.

"That's right, the hatred of extermination is irreconcilable. He must die in our hands!" The person who spoke was blazing a white cold air and his expression was cold.

"You are hiding here, constantly urging the temple to increase its power. I will look for Nie Fan's traces and cannot let him fight safely." The leader of the ice sculpture mask glanced at everyone coldly and said.

"It's the head of the family!" The group of people lowered their heads and said in a deep voice.

The man with the ice sculpture mask flew towards the capital. When the others saw each other, they looked at each other and disappeared into the void again.

"Master, it's been two days. Are we just waiting here?" A young boy with red lips and white teeth turned to look at the old man with fairy-like appearance and thin horns, said to him.

"Yes." The old man was wearing Taoist clothes and was very tall. His long face and his long eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he nodded absent-mindedly.

"Master, what if he didn't come out?" The little Taoist boy opened his beautiful big eyes like a girl and looked at the old man and said.

The old man frowned when he heard this, and then said, "Wait for three days."

"Oh." The little Taoist blinked his big eyes and did not ask again. He turned to look at Chaotian Lake, which was faintly visible and unfathomable.

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On the third day, the Xuejianmen Conference Hall.

At this moment, Zhou Mei, Wei Tao, Yang Zhi and Zhu Tian were all sitting in the hall, each of whom looked solemn, and the atmosphere in the hall was so depressing that it was hard to breathe.

"The sect leader has been in for three days, nothing happened, right?" Yang Zhi frowned, looked up at the three of them and lowered his head, all his faces were solemn. Nie Fan had killed the masters of Xiao Banshan before, and even alarmed some old antiques. Even after he stopped for no reason, Nie Fan was inside, and everyone who had something to do with him could not let go.

"It's okay, I've seen the boss's life card, and it's still there." Wei Tao was extremely nervous, but he still tried to play. He has ordered people to stare at Nie Fan's life card at all times and report it to them immediately if there is any problem.

Zhou Mei sat in the middle, her pretty face tightly, her lips pursed, and she didn't move. If it weren't for her big eyes blinking from time to time, several people might have thought she was a sculpture.

Although Zhou Mei knew very well that Nie Fan was not the kind of person who was not a sensible person, she was still worried. Xiao Banshan was just a tiger's den for her, and it was easy to get in and difficult to get out. Now that Nie Fan has entered, no one knows what would happen to Nie Fan. Xiao Banshan is not much better than Kunlun. They would not be surprised if they really wanted to do anything.

Zhutian didn't speak. First, he was not good at speaking, and second, he didn't know what to do now. He waited for the three of them to decide with a calm expression.

Zhou Mei pondered for a long time before looking at Yang Zhi and said, "Is there any news outside? When will the sect leader come out?"

"No," Yang Zhi felt heavy in his heart, looking at Zhou Mei and said, "Xiaobanshan has already closed the mountain. I sent someone to surround Chaotian Lake, and no fly flew out."

Zhou Mei was silent again when she heard this, her pretty face was solemn, and she had countless thoughts in her mind, but none of them were suitable for the current situation.

Seeing that there was no way, Wei Tao suddenly said in a deep voice, "It really doesn't work. I think it's better for us to send someone in and ask!"

As soon as Wei Tao finished speaking, the other three were shocked and turned to look at Wei Tao.

Wei Tao also knew that his idea was too natural, but there was no way to go, and he looked at several people calmly.

"I think it's better to test it through the National Security Bureau." Yang Zhi glanced at Wei Tao, thought for a while, turned to look at Zhou Mei and said.

Zhou Mei's lips moved slightly, she wanted to say something, but shook her head dejectedly.
Chapter completed!