"Wait a minute, you'll find it more interesting. The silent master smiled slightly, and as soon as the words fell, the claw skill suddenly changed, and the claw shadow protruded. The claw shadow has a lonely atmosphere, there are void and real, the speed is too fast, people can't see it real, which claw shadow is real.

Gu Wu, Yuan Qi is the core, whether it is speed, strength, or the body's ability to resist blows, all of these are related to Yuan Qi.

The protruding claw shadow of the Xuanyuan Realm could not be used by the Xuanyuan Realm Grandmaster, because there was no thick vitality to support it. Now the silence can't be used, relying on the superimposed vitality of the Stacking Yuan Technique.

Therefore, when the claw shadow appeared, Wei Tong, Huang Feng and the others couldn't help but show joy.

A certain Nanling boss who was originally standing on the side, for fear of hindering the performance of the lonely master, condensed his abdomen, slowed down the speed of the pounce, and gave the lonely master room to play a claw skill.

With a larger space, the shadow of the claw of the lonely master was released, and it went straight to the back of Qin Munan's neck.

At the same time, Wu Kunlun's stump, who came later, also stepped down and went straight to Qin Munan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Kill Qin!"

The two super-first-class grandmasters crushed down, and their momentum was like a rainbow. Lei Feng, Wei Tong and others, more than fifty people, saw that after the two grandmasters were brave, they couldn't help but feel angry, I don't know who it was, they suddenly roared and spit out two words.

"Kill Qin!"

"Kill Qin!"

"Kill Qin!"

Someone started and the rest roared. More than fifty people, the lowest is also the level of ancient martial arts masters, who have been freed from the situation of fear, roared, full of energy, and converged, the sound was like a bell and drum, and the momentum was overwhelming.

The terminal building is very empty, and the roar is blessed with such a geographical advantage, with continuous echoes, rolling endlessly, mixed with the roar, which makes people's eardrums ache and sting.

"Kill Qin!"

"Kill Qin!"

"Kill Qin!"

It's a pity that these people don't go to be cheerleaders, maybe the national football team has their voice blessing and can qualify for the next World Cup.

Of course, more than 50 people such as Lei Feng and Wei Tong not only cheered and shouted slogans. They followed closely behind Wu Kunlun and Silent Master, and threw themselves to the ground in black pressure, targeting Qin He, Qin Shu'er, Wei Wanqing, Song Celadon, Manshu, Tu Tu, Miyamoto Yasuo and others.

There are more than fifty people, and the lowest strength is also at the level of ancient martial arts masters, such a group of people, if they form a faction, basically no one dares to provoke. Now these people, in the same second, in the same place, rushed towards the hall, and the scene was very magnificent, and the momentum was so great.

If it weren't for the personal meeting, who would have believed that these more than 50 people, from more than 20 families in Nanling, composed of fifteen grandmasters and more than 40 ancient martial arts masters, were actually just to deal with just one family, the Nanling Qin family led by Qin Munan.

"Kill Qin!" Hearing the roar behind him, affected by the momentum, the silent master and Wu Kunlun roared together.

"Fa Qin, you are also worthy!"

Qin Munan felt the vitality rushing to his face, and suddenly had a feeling of a fish entering the sea, he didn't look at the stump leg that came from the face, and he no longer paid attention to the claws that grabbed his neck, let alone looked at the people behind Wu Kunlun and the black pressure behind him.

At this time, when the stump foot was attached to the skull, he closed his eyes instead.

Hanging down on his waist, he bent suddenly, and suddenly straightened, and a killing aura dissipated.

At the same time, a small flame ignited at Qin Munan's feet, and then burned to Qin Munan's feet, legs, waist, and even the top of his head, and in less than a breath, he swallowed Qin Munan!

Self-immolation?

Naturally not, the flames of the Nine Ghost Fires, after engulfing Qin Munan, did not hurt Qin Munan, and even the clothes on Qin Munan's body were not damaged, they were intact as before.

"Come on, let me see your strength!"

After Qin Munan's hands straightened, his legs kicked down, the tiger's waist leaned back, looking at the heavenly remnant legs that he stepped on, his mouth opened, and he spewed out a mouthful of Nine Ghost Fire, and let out a roar, there was no anger, no resentment, only a raging battle intent.

With the roar, the light of the Nine Ghost Flames suddenly shone in all directions, shining on the more than fifty people who were attacking above.

This!

Wu Kunlun couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Qin Munan, who was burning all over his body below. When the light of the Nine Ghost Fire shone on him, even though he had already taken precautions, his soul was still hit hard.

Suddenly, his soul seemed to enter a frozen world, in the cold, with endless skeletons, ice and snow and white bones, monotonous and terrifying, where there was no life, only dead silence.

In it, the soul shuddered, and gradually froze and cracked.

Not good!

At the moment when his soul throbbed, Wu Kunlun realized that something was wrong and bit his tongue suddenly.

In the sharp pain of his tongue, he came to his senses.

After coming to his senses, Wu Kunlun immediately looked back and took a look, he didn't know if he didn't know, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it, and the more than fifty people who followed him and the lonely master were all in a state of distraction at this time.

Some people, their eyes are dull and lifeless, like zombies, and the downward movement is sluggish, and they have been seriously deformed. Yes, although there is still a trace of sobriety, it is only a thin line away from the fall.

"Regulate your vitality and protect your soul. ”

In a hurry, Wu Kunlun accelerated towards Qin Munan, and at the same time, he opened his throat and shouted loudly, trying to wake up Lei Feng, Wei Tong and others.

However, his cries had no effect.

"Regulate your vitality and protect your soul, Amitabha. ”

The lonely master did not look back to look at the people on his side, and after Wu Kunlun spoke, he also shouted, and in his voice, he was wrapped in the breath of silence and rolled towards the people who were already behind.

His voice is very different from Wu Kunlun, although it is not as high as Wu Kunlun, but his voice is mixed with the distance of the ancient temple bells, which seems to be plain, but it can swing part of the light of Qin Munan's nine ghost fires.

After the voice of the silent master swept away, all the fifteen Huang Yuanjing grandmasters came to their senses, and two-thirds of the ancient martial arts masters came back to their senses, but one-third of them fell straight to the ground, their eyes protruded, their mouths opened slightly, and the corners of their mouths vomited blood.

This!

In the blink of an eye, fifteen ancient martial arts masters died in Huangquan, there was no physical contact, just the light of the blue ghost fire!

Directly the soul collapsed and died.

What is this blue flame?

Wu Kunlun stared at Qin Munan in shock, and the cold vitality on his body was heavily protected, for fear of falling into the light of the blue flame again.

He couldn't help but be shocked, he was the Grandmaster of the Ancient Martial Land Yuan Realm, and his mind was a hundred times tougher than ordinary people, but even with such a kidney loss of mind, he couldn't resist the light of Qin Munan's dark blue flame, which was incredible.