MTL - Infinite Throne-Chapter 81 Legendary Nie Xiu! (Ask for a recommendation ticket)

   Chapter 81 Legendary Nie Xiu! (Ask for a recommendation ticket)

  The old ghost hunter, no, it should be said to be the legendary ghost hunter...Nie Xiu.

   When he heard from Yi Rin the real name that he had abandoned for many years, his turbid eyes suddenly shot two bright lights.

   is like electricity and frost.

   Fierce and icy.

"How did you know?"

   After a few seconds, Nie Xiu didn't wait for Yi Rin to answer, he continued to talk to himself: "Ten years... Is there anyone out there who remembers me, Nie Xiu?"

  Irin smiled without saying a word.

   did not answer either.

   Guess, guess, guess?

   He couldn't tell Nie Xiu that when he realized the "killing technique", a certain will thoughtfully exposed Nie Xiu's little secret?

   The more Yi Rin said nothing, the more Nie Xiu made up his mind.

  Nie Xiu's face was ashen as he looked at Pan Zhengyi who was standing in front of him smiling.

   In Nie Xiu's hand, he was also holding the broken knife used to carve bones.

   In the hands of Pan Zhengyi, there is also a broken knife.

   Irin still heard whispers from time to time.

   In the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, that inexplicable feeling made Yi Rin feel uncomfortable all over.

   As if to drag him into endless madness.

   Even the surrounding air was filled with icy chills.

   eerie.

   This ghost fog mountain is a little weird.

   Perhaps as in the description of the other side of the flower, it is at the junction of yin and yang.

  The living are here...don't stay long.

   "Who is Nie Hongxiu?"

  Irin raised her head and asked suddenly.

  Nie Xiu was silent.

  Close your eyes.

   After a while, Nie Xiu was shocked.

   A terrifying momentum swept the sea of ​​flowers.

  The petals on the other side of the sky form a series of spiral style columns, rising into the sky.

   Finally, after Nie Xiu, it condensed into a hideous skeleton!

   Blue veins appeared around Nie Xiu's right eye.

   When he opened his eyes again, the right eye had turned blood red.

   is like...ghost!

   At the same time, the broken knife in Nie Xiu's hand ignited a black flame.

  The flames not only did not emit a scorching temperature, on the contrary, the temperature on the top of this Ghost Mist Mountain suddenly dropped a few points.

  Nie Xiu spoke again, but his voice became erratic, with a bit of hoarseness. At first glance, it sounded like an evil ghost returning from hell, exuding boundless evil thoughts.

   "No one can escape this mountain..."

   "This is a cursed place..."

   "Everyone must die."

   Pan Zhengyi suddenly took a few steps back.

"Yo?"

   Pan Zhengyi chuckled lightly, his eyes lit up.

   "Haha, it's fun."

   Pan Zhengyi shook his right hand, and the broken knife in his hand also ignited a black flame.

  Nie Xiu's pupils shrank slightly.

   "You even..."

  Nie Xiu's icy eyes filled with surprise.

  Pan Zhengyi didn't talk nonsense. With a move, he directly carried the broken knife with "special effects" attached, and killed Nie Xiu.

  Nie Xiu smiled coldly, facing Pan Zhengyi's offensive, he was unafraid and directly fought together.

  clang clang clang —

   The speed of the two of them is getting faster and faster, and in the sea of ​​flowers, countless petals are lifted, and gradually, it is so fast that it becomes more and more difficult to distinguish the movements of the two.

   In Yi Rin's eyes, it seemed that there were only two black flames, one touch and another.

Sudden-

  A figure flew out towards Irin.

   vomited blood.

   One arm flew into the sky.

   was cut off abruptly!

  Irin's face was expressionless, and he slowly extended his hand.

  The figure that flew upside down was about ten centimeters away from Irin's palm when it was about to hit Irin's body and stopped abruptly.

   and then slumped to the ground.

   is Pan Zhengyi!

   Pan Zhengyi's left hand was broken shoulder-length, and there was even a black ghost fire burning on the wound, and not a drop of blood came out.

  The ghost fire corroded the broken shoulder, Pan Zhengyi was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"Um?"

  Irin waved the palm of his hand on Pan Zhengyi's shoulder, and the black ghost fire suddenly went out.

  chichi—

  After the black flame was extinguished, Pan Zhengyi broke his shoulder and spit out blood.

   After Nie Xiu chopped off Pan Zhengyi's arm, he didn't stop, and walked towards Yilin without saying a word.

With a movement of   , he actually smashed a path in the sea of ​​flowers, and countless petals were swept behind Nie Xiu by the strong wind!

  Irin casually threw a "Ghost Oil" card to Pan Zhengyi.

  I don’t have time to take care of too much for the time being.

  Because...Nie Xiu had already killed him aggressively.

   is extremely fast.

   "From now on let..."

"Humph!"

  Nie Xiu snorted coldly, swept his right hand, and where the broken knife passed, the fierce wind pressure swept away, and raised a large piece of petals to hide his figure.

  Irin's pupils shrank slightly.

   Unexpectedly, Nie Xiu could see the weakness of [Castle-ridden].

   First, there is a singing process.

   2. Must be within sight.

   "This old man, although old, has rich combat experience."

  Irin's eyes flashed with surprise, but she was not too surprised or frustrated.

   Calamity is not a completely incomprehensible skill, and there are always times when people see flaws.

  As an apostle, he has many and complex skills, and it is impossible to use one routine to travel all over the world.

  Nie Xiu's eyes were cold.

   That bright red right eye, like a ghost, shone with blood-colored light.

  The petals all over the sky not only blocked Yi Rin's sight, but also blocked Nie Xiu's sight.

but…

It's ok.

  Nie Xiu had already memorized Yilin's location.

   "Boy, you are still too young."

  Nie Xiu is a bit regretful, this kid is a genius for being able to learn the "breathing method" that took him ten years to comprehend.

   But... no matter what, this kid can't be allowed to dig out that "thing".

  Otherwise, his arrangements for the past ten years, the hard work of the past ten years, will be in vain.

"die!"

Pity.

  Nie Xiu sighed silently in his heart.

  Nie Xiu's body moved, ghostly like the wind, cut off the knife in his hand, the black flame soared, and the knife slashed to the end of the petals on the other side of the sky.

  That's...Irin's position!

   hiss—

   The black blade slashes through the void.

   The petals in front of the two of them were cut into a gap.

   Every petal on the other side, slightly stained by the black flame, withered and withered in an instant.

"what!"

  Suddenly, when Nie Xiu split the petals of the sky with a knife and saw the two tombstones clearly, he was shocked.

There-

   Empty!

  There are only two graves alone!

  Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi's grave!

   "Escape?"

  Nie Xiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the next moment, he looked into the air.

   Under that **** moon wheel, Yi Rin actually floated in mid-air, standing proudly on her back.

Behind    is that blood moon.

  Nie Xiu opened his mouth wide.

  Irin was in mid-air, smiling slightly.

   At this moment, Irin's figure is like a **** descending on the moon.

   Palm...Press down.

  …

  …

   in another part of the fog forest.

  The surroundings gradually darkened.

  Li Changge and Wen Manni took off their sabres and put them aside, snuggling together.

   The atmosphere seems a little wrong.

   How about foreplay, no one knows.

   In short, the speed is very fast.

   There are messy wheel prints all over the place.

   "Song song..."

  “Nini…”

  “Song Song~”

   "Nini!"

"what!"

  Wen Manni flushed, her legs together.

   Li Changge's eyes also showed a trace of confusion.

   The two got closer and closer.

Sudden-

   There was a sudden tremor on the ground!

  Boom!

   In the distance, there was a loud noise!

   From... Ghost Mist Mountain!

   With this shock, the two of them sitting on the ground trembled.

  Wen Manni stood up like a deer who had been knocked out, and hurriedly sorted out her clothes.

   "Uh... the weather is fine today..."

  Li Changge touched his head and said this embarrassingly.

   "Ah! No, Song Ge, it's getting dark!"

  Li Changge seemed to notice that the thick fog around him was dyed **** at some point.

   In front of…

   A patch of blood red.

   "Go back to the village!"

  Li Changge's eyes narrowed, but a trace of panic flashed in the depths of his eyes.

   He hurriedly shoved the saber on the ground into Wen Manni's hand.

  The two of them rushed towards the village in a panic.

   (end of this chapter)