Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

Those souls trying to take root in the world screamed, pulled each other, and pounced on Ning Huaishan with their teeth and claws!

Their sounds are sharp and piercing, like a knife slashing into the cochlea.

It's so noisy! Ning Huaishan cursed in a low voice.

He struck those souls with one move, and several of the souls he struck were smashed to pieces on the spot, melted away in the poisonous mist, and disappeared into thin air.

But the rest was like running water, rushing to both sides. It set off a higher wave, roaring and pounced on Ning Huaishan again.

He sneered heh and his moves became more fierce.

This person is usually very active and restless. At times like this, it becomes a good thing. Because he reacts so quickly! As soon as one move was launched, the other move was already attacking in another direction.

Nearly a hundred souls and billowing resentments were crushed to pieces in the shadow of his fingers and in the surging poisonous mist!

But this is not the end...

The nearly one hundred souls had just been completely dispersed by Ning Huaishan, and before he could take a breath, new souls emerged from the slit, screaming and biting up along with the stronger sinister wind and resentment.

Ning Huaishan wiped the blood beads hanging on his chin and threw them to the ground: Are you coming again?!

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He spat, covered in poisonous mist, and fell into the spiritual frenzy again.

Those souls are not weird, they are very similar to living people, with hands, feet and body shape, but their faces are blurred, as if someone threw a stone into the water, and the ripples destroyed the reflection.

At first glance, they look thin and harmless, and seem to scatter with a wave of your hand. Anyone who knows a little bit about magic can deal with them without much effort.

However, if you really touch them, you will find out how dangerous and difficult those souls and the overwhelming resentment they carry are!

They have no teeth in their mouths, but they seem to have sharp teeth everywhere.

As long as the person is wrapped up, the endless resentment will cut the person into bloody pieces. There were wounds everywhere and blood everywhere.

So when Ning Huaishan once again tore out his soul and emerged from his resentment, he was almost a bloody man.

Blood flowed from the bun on his forehead and into his eyes...

So even his eyes were bright red.

He crushed a piece of soul that was tightly held in his hand, turned around and looked at the gap, and said hoarsely: Come again!

Then he fell into deeper resentment.

Every time a wave of souls dissipated in Ning Huaishan's hands, more souls emerged from all over the chaos, passed through the wilderness, and continuously gathered here.

There are so many dead people in the world that even the word ten thousand cannot be counted. They are scattered everywhere. But he seemed to be awakened at the same moment, pushed by a pair of invisible hands.

The results are... endless.

***

Ning Huaishan could no longer count how many souls he had blocked, nor how long he had been guarding this gap.

At first, he kept cursing and muttering to himself. Every time he blocked a wave, he would say a few vulgar words that were half ridiculing and half venting. But as long as we are human, we will always get tired sometimes, even the restless and talkative Ning Huaishan is no exception.

Slowly, the cursing and swearing in Quebuluo became less and less.

I don't know from that moment on, Ning Huaishan never made a sound, but silently used his killing moves again and again.

This was probably the moment when Ning Huaishan looked most like an evil in his life.

***

His breathing became heavier and heavier, and his hands and feet finally slowed down, but he didn't stop. There were tens of thousands of souls on the chaotic line that passed through the gaps and rushed towards the living world, but they were strangled by him.

For a whole hour, without stopping.

He was guarding here with the poisonous mist all over his body, and he never missed a single one.

finally……

When he was tearing apart a soul, his move was too heavy and he staggered.

From stumbling to steadying his body, it only took a moment. But those souls spotted this moment and rushed back!

They bit at Ning Huaishan's neck, shoulders, hands and legs at the same time, and more went for his heart.

At that moment, a blood mist almost appeared in Quebuluo.

Ning Huaishan groaned in the blood mist.

He roared lowly, and the raised blood veins pulsed heavily! Then, the poisonous mist in his hands formed a huge whirlpool and smashed down hard.

boom--

There was a loud noise, and the vortex formed by the poisonous mist sucked hundreds of souls into it, and then exploded violently.

Que Buluo's raging resentment was instantly cleared away.

Ning Huaishan collapsed in a flash.

He knocked one knee heavily on the stone ground and supported the ground with one hand. Blood pitter-pattered into a puddle on the ground.

But he knew in his heart that this was still not the end.

Because he could already smell more and stronger vaginal smell, coming from the gap behind his back. He didn't need to look back to know that thousands more souls were being manipulated to gather here.

This time, I don’t know how much he can block...

Just when he growled lowly and clenched his fists to force himself to stand up. There was a faint sound coming from the gap.

The voice was as far away as in another world, and it called him: Ning Huaishan!!!

who?

Ning Huaishan blinked blankly.

He stayed in the world, and there was only an invisible gap through which he could smell it.

From the chaotic line of wind, everything else is invisible.

So he doesn't know...

Just now, thousands of souls once again gathered in the chaotic mountains and fields, trying to rush towards the present world through the gaps. A figure descended from the Cloud Immortal of Chaotic Lines, his hands filled with killing moves, and fell like a flying star into the resentful spirit filled sky.

The moment he landed heavily, his killing move suddenly came out——

Those thousands of souls were intercepted by that figure!

The person who rushed down at that critical moment was none other than Fang Chu.

Fang Chu stopped the soul running toward the real world at the other end of the chaotic line. With his back to the gap leading to the real world, he called Ning Huaishan and asked, Can you still hold on?

The distance between the chaotic line and the present world cannot be calculated in terms of time or distance. They should not be able to hear each other.

But at this moment, Fang Chu, who was on the chaotic line, always felt that he could hear the sound of birds not falling.

So he blocked the passage with his back and shouted again without looking back: Idiot! Are you still alive?!

This question was vaguely transmitted to the present world along an unknown length of passage.

Ning Huaishan half-knelt in the yard where the bird was not falling, laughing slowly amidst the blood on the ground.

These words were so familiar, no matter how far away or blurry they were, he could still recognize them.

Every time he heard Fang Chu call him idiot, he would always say something back on the verge of falling out. Only this time, he was smiling.

Damn you... Ning Huaishan cursed with a smile.

He opened his eyes, turned his back to the gap passage and said, Why are you here?

His voice had long since become hoarse and his voice was not loud. But people on the random line seemed to hear it.

After a while, he vaguely heard Fang Chu's vague reply: What else can you do? The city lord asked me to help you.

Ning Huaishan spit out the blood in his mouth and said: Go away, I am very powerful, I don't need your help! Besides, what will happen to City Lord Tiansu when you come?!

Fang Chu seemed to have cursed something there, and then said, Shut up.

Ning Huaishan laughed again.

He wiped away the blood on his face, twisted his neck and shoulder bones, and slowly straightened up.

He said: I am alive and kicking, and I can tear tens of thousands of them apart. Don't take the credit, let them come over!

The next moment, he opened his hands, and the poisonous mist rose again, like clouds in the sky.

…

At this moment, it has been exactly three hundred years since they took a nap next to the Chunfeng Gate with their whisks in their arms.

I don’t know how long it has been since my last life.

They were no longer biological brothers, but at this moment, they suddenly had shadows of hundreds of years ago——

One is in chaos, and the other is in this world, blocking both ends of the passage, with their backs facing each other.

Endless resentment and spiritual soul rushed towards them.

They spat at each other and then clung to each other.

***

At a certain moment, Ning Huaishan violently pulled off the soul biting his neck. His eyes darkened for a moment, and he held on to the courtyard stone beside him to slow down.

Some thoughts flashed through his mind for no apparent reason. A hypocritical thought that he had never thought of before——

After all, this is a fight against heaven, and the result may not be too good. If they fail to hold on, if something happens to the city lord and Tiansu, if everyone dies...

Ning Huaishan used a stone to support himself and suddenly said: Fang Chu, if we die this time, will we be reincarnated?

Fang Chu seemed to be stunned by his sudden abnormality, and after a while he replied: What unlucky words did you say?

Ning Huaishan took a deep breath and said, Whoever said something unlucky just suddenly remembered it and said it.

On the other side of the chaotic line is the sound of moves being hit continuously, accompanied by the gloomy wind.

After a long time, Fang Chu's voice was vaguely heard, also containing segments of breathing and moves: If the chaos is still there and the present world is gone, then we, I'm afraid, have to disappear together, there will be... no reincarnation. .”

Ning Huaishan curled his lips with difficulty.

Fang Chu added: But if everything goes well in this world, then... that's another story. Then I'm not afraid of whatever the consequences may be.

Ning Huaishan: How to say?

If you are well in this world, we can be reincarnated. Fang Chu seemed to be injured as well, and he spoke intermittently: This evil body has a period of calamity, and is haunted by resentful souls... It will be gone if it is gone. I am not sorry.

Ning Huaishan laughed at himself and gasped: But if you are reincarnated, then you really don't know anyone.

After a while, Fang Chu's voice came along the wind: I... learned something about Luanxian. There is a special mark on both of us.

Ning Huaishan: What mark?

Fang Chu said: The city lord fell.

With those two marks, no matter where we are reincarnated, the city lord will know.

In the past few hundred years, no matter how many times it has happened, as long as it is still in this world, the city lord will know it.

Ning Huaishan. Fang Chu's voice was far away, but every word fell into Ning Huaishan's ears. He said, Life or death, there are always people watching us.

Someone always remembers them, looks at them, picks them up when they have nowhere to go...

So why should we be afraid of not meeting each other in life and death?