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"I've really underestimated you guys. It seems that you guys haven't been idle these past few years."

Nian put his hand in her silky hair and scratched it. "But now, I know who that bastard was! You killed my friends. "

Although Nian Bing's tone was calm, his eyes were ruthless. Nian stared at the man with bandages, murderous intent and powerful pulse aura surging out at the same time.

"Hmm? Hahaha! Are you talking about those trash? Who told them to overestimate their own abilities! They deserved it! Hahaha! But you made me look like this! Today, I will make you pay for this! "

The bandaged man's terrifying laughter continued for a long time. It lingered in the deep forest, startling the birds and beasts that lived there.

Five years ago, among the people who were transporting Flos Clematis, there were a few who were close friends who had gone through life and death situations together. Their dead bodies were all cold and pale, but when they found out that they had all died from suffocation, Nian Bing had already thought of it when they were trapped in the water barrier.

Scorching orange melts flowed down from Nian's hands and landed beside his feet, hissing.

A sound rang out. White steam rose from the ground after it melted.

The right fist that was wrapped in the melts smashed onto the ground forcefully, causing the surrounding ground to crack and spatter out thick hot lava.

"Lava Palm!"

An orange light appeared beneath the bandaged man's feet, and the temperature underground rose sharply. A giant palm condensed from melts extended out from underground, and the man wanted to escape, but he suddenly clenched his hand into a fist and grabbed onto the man.

After the hot pulse dissipated, the bandaged man's charred corpse fell from the sky and heavily crashed into the ground, breaking into pieces of black ashes.

Fortunately, there was a Qi boosting pellet, or else it would have been dangerous.

The middle-aged man looked down at his clenched fist. The Qi boosting pellet was much more effective than he had imagined. However, the side effects of taking the pill were also felt by him. His body stiffened and his breathing quickened.

The aged pulse was no longer enough to maintain the movement of the earth submergence, and the earth submergence turned into a yellow ray of light, fusing into Nian's body.

Mask Man very quickly noticed the abnormality of Nian. He coldly looked at the bandaged man who had turned to slag and said, "It seems like you have almost used up all of your meridians just now. Then …"

A thunderous roar sounded. The pulse on Mask Man's right hand turned into a flashing blue light, which was like a blade of lightning. "This next strike will pierce through your heart!"

Mask Man's judgement was very accurate. The year round blood vessels were indeed almost used up, the remaining energy channels in the sea of qi and blood were like flames that were about to be extinguished.

Mask Man immediately rushed towards Nian, because he knew Nian no longer had the energy to retaliate, so there was no need to worry.

"Master Nian!"

The four of them blocked in front of Nie Xinghe, but Nie Xinghe's figure flashed past them like a golden ray of light, passing right through them. By the time the four of them had reacted to it, Nie Xinghe was already behind them.

The speed of a light-attribute pulse was the fastest among all attributes.

As long as the rapid-fire dragonlance that Nie Xinghe was condensing could shoot from the side of the Mask Man, it would definitely be able to stop his attack.

"Whoa!"

All he heard was a disdainful laugh, as a black shadow descended from above Nie Xinghe's head.

In Nie Xinghe's eyes, as expected, there was an additional meridian on the sword that could cut off a vein made from rapid-fire dragonlance.

Nie Xinghe promptly jumped backwards. As the sharp blade swept past Nie Xinghe's eyes, the clothes on his shoulders were cut open by the shiny blade, and as he dodged the incoming attacks, Nie Xinghe threw out three dart s. Of course, the target of the dart s was still the Mask Man.

The pulse energy released by the Mask Man continued to grow stronger, the lightning of the lightning blades became even more dazzling, and the white and blue lightning that overflowed from them swallowed the dart.

"Damn it!"

Nie Xinghe's stomped hard on the ground to lessen the impact.

Mask Man was already in front of Nian Bing, and Nian Bing's eyes did not seem panicked at all. It was just a split-second, and with a flash of Nian Bing's body, the lightning blade passed through Nian Bing's right arm, the blood that splashed out was especially conspicuous in the white and blue lightning.

The last thing Mask Man saw was an orange yellow fist. The warm breath that assaulted his face blew away the hair on Mask Man's forehead, and at the same time, the heavy punch from Nian sent Mask Man flying. Boom!

Mask Man's entire right cheek was burnt by the melts, he laid on the ground and did not get up again.

"Whoa? You are truly worthy of the years of being able to take care of all four of us, Wang Shi, by yourself.

The sword in his hand was a personal sword belonging to a disciple of the Immortal Picking Pavilion. The most obvious characteristic of the sword was the black diamond veined stone embedded under the blade of the sword.

"That sword... You're also a member of the Immortal Picking Pavilion? "

Nie Xinghe asked.

She was once saved by Bai Xin, and being a slave since she was young, he obtained a name that belonged to him from Bai Xin — — Feng Xiyi. Feng Xiyi then raised her head to look at Nie Xinghe, and her delicate and pretty face revealed a trace of suspicion, "Also? What? Could it be that you are a member of the Immorseize Pavilion? "

The middle-aged man was kneeling on the ground. Even though he had used all his strength to cover his wound, blood was still flowing out of his right arm. The crimson colored blood quickly dyed his clothes black.

Nian Bing's aura became weaker and weaker. His body turned cold and his hands became weaker and weaker.

This is bad, if this goes on, Master Nian will die from excessive bleeding!

Nie Xinghe stared at Nian Bing who was slowly falling, a sharp Sword Qi shot out, the Sword Qi grazed past Nie Xinghe's face, leaving a shallow line of blood on his face.

"Since it's a fellow disciple, I won't kill you. However, if you want to save him, don't blame me for being heartless."

Feng Xiyi said coldly, waving his sword and pointing it at Nie Xinghe.

Nie Xinghe subconsciously looked in the direction that Leng Muxue and Jin Lin had brought the villagers to leave, feeling extremely anxious.

If he did not send Master Nian to Xiao Xue as soon as possible, he would not be able to hold on for long!

"Do you really think they can escape?"

Feng Xiyi seemed to have guessed what Nie Xinghe was thinking, and said indifferently.

Nie Xinghe had a bad premonition and asked: "What do you mean?"

"Qingyu already knew that someone would come. We also knew that you guys would take those people out first. They are very useful hostages. Do you think you can take it away so easily? But now, it seems like Qingyu has overestimated you, and the hostages are no longer of any use. "

Little Snow!

It was only then that Nie Xinghe remembered something he had always neglected.

There were a total of eight wanted posters, and amongst the five people here, including Feng Qingyu, there were only six, which meant that two more people had disappeared.

Leng Muxue and Jin Lin, one was a support type and the other was a perception type, their fighting strength was very low, so if they were to meet Wang Shi, they would definitely not have a chance of winning.