Rumble.

Nangong Fan fell into a flat hill.

With a huge impact, the hill flipped in an instant. The earth tossed and the blades of grass burned to ashes in an instant.

Nangong Fan opened his eyes, and a mouthful of black blood couldn't help but spurt out of his mouth. The good thing is that this is still within his tolerance, and his current body is not much worse than a meteorite, and the power of concussion lingers in his body, and it is quickly eliminated by the spiritual power in his body.

Nangong Fan frowned slightly. He knew that there were too many things in the sea at once, and he was still a little dazed. Most of these news are in the past ten years when Hei Yuqing no longer appears in front of people and behind people, and it has gradually increased.

There are also those that are far away, and even Nangong Fan found a message to call the order holder the Batian Brother, but most of them only have a few strokes and are irrelevant.

Nangong Fan understood that this was all the news that this token had received for thousands of years. Some of the forces hidden in the shadows of the black family have opened their eyebrows in front of him.

Nangong Fan felt heavy in his hands, this was almost half of the black family. How could he make Hei Yuqing value him so much? Just because he was Hei Yuqing's "son"?

But looking at the news revealed in it, Hei Yuqing is not such a person. On the contrary, meritocracy, from the news I saw, there are no descendants of the black family or people in the collateral family can see it.

At this time, Nangong Fan didn't know that Hei Yuqing already knew that he was not Hei Ze.

Nangong Fan's eyes flashed, with this huge force, many of his ideas could be unfolded without too much preparation. This saves him a lot of time. And the only thing he can repay to the Black Family is to leave a stable country for the Black Family before he ascends.

Nangong Fan sat in place, silently combing through the news, not knowing how much of a sensation his "treasure" had caused.

The important town adjacent to the ghost town in the north of the earth is called Beiliang, the lord of Beiliang, and the prince of the last dynasty known as the king of Beiliang.

In the middle of the earth, close to Baizi City, there is a mountain name, and the overlord sect above the middle mountain is the deputy sect master of the Zhongtian Sect.

The once prominent rivers and lakes wine and romance.

......

Many people who have a great reputation in the rivers and lakes of the earth have left information in them.

Nangong Fan couldn't help but smack his tongue, how many great things has Hei Yuqing done in the past ten years? How did he subdue so many overlords in the rivers and lakes? It seems that he is present in the whole earth, but there are no legends about him.

It's weird.

Nangong Fan explored carefully and found that his body was fine, so he took a breath of relief and slowly closed his eyes. The information in his mind was too large, and he needed to comb through it. Otherwise, it would be very embarrassing if the water washed the Dragon King Temple on a whim.

What's more, he, the new dark master, those respected ministers may not be convinced by him, and they always have to work hard.

The secret order emitted a ghostly light in front of Nangong Fan's body, making Nangong Fan's entire body like a dream, like a demon, and it was not real.

Nangong Fan just sat in this person-sized pit, reading all kinds of information contained in the secret order attentively.

Just for a moment, Nangong Fan's ears fluttered slightly, and he heard the sound of wind around him with himself as the core, which was the sound of people galloping in the air. The divine power wrapped the information that had not yet been watched, put it aside, and opened its eyes with a face full of doubt.

It seems like there's more than one person? What are they doing here?

Slowly, he put the black token into the ring. His eyes slowly closed again, and many people had nothing to do with him.

In an instant, his eyes opened violently, how did he feel that these people were coming for him?

Nangong Fan was stunned, what is the situation? Could it be that the King of the Mountain lost face and sent someone to trouble him?

Nangong Fan hesitated, raised his right hand and wiped it on his face, his muscles trembled, and he turned into another appearance.

The face is resolute, but a little delicate, not as handsome as his face, but with a touch of masculinity.

The face of Kurosawa!

Nangong Fan walked on the earth and changed back to Kurosawa's appearance.

In this way, in his reincarnation seal, although he can't use all the miraculous effects of the reincarnation seal now, it is still enough to turn into Kurosawa to confuse the real with the fake.

Sonic booms came from far and near, almost instantaneously above his head.

Nangong Fan raised his head slightly, he still couldn't figure out what the situation was, he didn't know how much of a sensation he had caused. But instinctively, he still restrained all the momentum of his whole body, and even the sound of breathing was difficult to hear even in front of him.

A giant palm formed by spiritual power appeared in the sky, and the wind swept towards the changed dirt bag.

The wind and waves in the sky have changed from invisible to tangible, with huge coercion, seemingly swift, but in fact extremely calm. The palms of the hands are entwined in the wind and flow, with a momentum like the top of Mount Tai.

Someone was going to grab the mound. No matter what moths are inside, they can't escape the cover of his spiritual power. He is bound to get this creation.

The wind palm wrapped around the mound, but it didn't grab it as directly as he had imagined.

The palm of the hand made of spiritual power wrapped around the mound but froze in place, as if something extremely heavy was resisting him.

But the mound still collapsed inward, and Nangong Fan looked confused, looking at a large thick mound of earth covering his head. When he was about to submerge himself, he propped up the spiritual power shield and kept the dirt out. I wanted to make a move, but I hesitated, but I still didn't move.

A white-robed figure appeared in the sky, his palm was clawed, bent forward, his left foot was slightly lame, and his two feet were not on the same plane.

His eyes sparkled with joy. Something that can spontaneously resist his spiritual power giant palm is definitely a rare treasure.

The light in his eyes flickered, and the wind roared suddenly, and the wind blades stabbed straight towards the mound.

Although his eyes were excited, he was still cautious, some treasures were psychic existences. Although he was the first to arrive, he felt that his spiritual consciousness had locked on him, and if he was injured by the treasure, wouldn't he make a wedding dress for someone else?

The moment the wind blade approached the dirt bag, the soil flipped over, and the dead mud scattered everywhere seemed to have an inexplicable spirituality. Every trace of soil blooms with a faint light. It blocked all the wind blades.

A rough voice resounded in the sky, "Tie Guan Li, others say that you are careful and cautious, I think you are a sand sculpture, right?

The sound exploded like rolling thunder all around. A sturdy man who showed most of his body slowly appeared in the sky, and the conspicuous scar on his face slowly squirmed with his open mouth, indescribably hideous.

Tie Guan Li pursed his lips, these guys don't want to let themselves take the lead?

It's just that he is strange that in the palm of his spiritual power, the thing wrapped in mud is a bit like a human? Could it be that what kind of demon that has turned into a human has failed to cross the tribulation? That is a treasure all over his body.

Tie Guan Li looked cautiously, scanned the surroundings, paused for a moment on a boulder, and then paused on a tree. There are still people there who have not yet come out. It's just that this bandit is not very patient.

As for the crowd that gathered in the distance, but did not dare to approach, there must be a few hidden old guys. It is more difficult to take the treasure safely than to ascend to the sky. But if you can take the lead in holding the treasure in your own hands, with your own wind attribute attainments, maybe you can escape.

Only now, he doesn't seem to be able to get close to the treasure. With the palm of spiritual power alone, it is not possible to abscond with the treasure. Whoever approaches the treasure first now will be the one who dies.

The scene fell into embarrassment for a while.

Tie Guan Li, who is cautious by nature, stood silently in the void, calculating one plan after another, and vetoing one by one. The group of hidden guys surrounded him and the bandits who jumped out in the center, restraining each other.

The bandit suddenly smiled arrogantly, "Guys who hide their heads and tails, you don't want this treasure, Lao Tzu will accept it." ”

Nangong Fan's eyes rolled, and he finally understood why so many people suddenly came here. He didn't sense the existence of people who threatened him, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. showed a lewd smile and muttered secretly in his heart.

I didn't expect there to be treasures here? It seems that the treasures that so many people are vying for are very close to themselves. The earth is truly a blessed land for itself, and as soon as you come back, you will have treasures at your fingertips. But he didn't know what kind of treasure it was? He didn't notice anything about it.

It seems that it should be a great existence.

Even if you can't use it, you can win people's hearts in the dark, and Nangong Fan is very satisfied with this.

The earth around Nangong Fan's body surged, as if he had become a part of the soil, and it was even more difficult to detect his breath. He was ready to shoot directly when the treasure appeared. I believe it will definitely give these old guys in the open and in the dark a huge surprise.

When Nangong Fan's mind was turning, the bandits moved.

The scar on the bandit's face looked like a centipede climbing, and a little inconspicuous glow emanating from the centipede in the daylight. A large knife appeared out of thin air, and the thick arm grabbed the big knife one by one, and instantly appeared in front of the solidified wind palm. The arm turned, the big knife slashed, and a huge furrow appeared in the ground.

The blade reaches the palm of the wind. The momentum is sinking.

In an instant, a clear crack appeared in the wind palm.

Not far away, the giant trees swayed slightly, and the leaves danced all over the sky.

At the same time, the boulder that hid people burst into the air, and the rubble flew straight like a sharp arrow with a fierce aura.

The two places changed at the same time as the bandits' movements, and the leaves and stones reflected each other, bringing a messy rainbow light in the sky, piercing the position of the wind palm in the center.

Two blurred shadows also flashed.

There was also a riot in the distance with the crowd.

The bandits were shocked by a thousand waves, and all the hidden people were deceived by his actions.

The bandit's movements paused, and his face with his back to the person revealed a cunning that did not match his body shape at all. The body rolled backwards. The ground tumbled, erecting a wall of mud that blocked the flying debris and leaves. The whole person fled towards the back of the war group.

The bandit had just stood up, and there was a sound of wind around him, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

Tie Guan Li appeared beside him, "It is said that the bandits are brave and unplanned, it seems that they are all appearances." ”

The bandit snorted lightly, looked at the already chaotic battle situation in front of him, and showed a smug smile. What's the use of patience no matter how good it is? As long as you cheat slightly, not all of them will come out.

Nangong Fan felt that the battle group around him avoided him as much as possible, and couldn't help but be more restrained.

I muttered in my heart, who are they? Before the treasure came out, it was a mess.

Nangong Fan sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai. It's just that a chill suddenly rises in my heart.

Nangong Fan frowned slightly, before he noticed anything unusual. A faint laugh rang in his ears, as piercing as metal. Nangong Fan couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Little friend, what a good skill! The treasure has been taken into his arms, and he is still sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai here. I suppose you just put away your treasure, and you haven't had time to run away, right? How about handing over your space ring, how about this king take you out of the warband?"

Nangong Fan was slightly stunned, what is this? But after thinking about it, he suddenly understood something. It turns out that the guy who fell from the sky is the so-called treasure?

I'm still trying to fight for myself? I'm being fought for by so many people, no wonder I haven't found the location of the so-called treasure for so long.

Nangong Fan was speechless for a while, but his mind was always searching for the person who wanted to make a deal with him. I vaguely felt a surging aura permeating the surroundings, but I never found its exact location.

Nangong Fan's eyes gradually became solemn, it seems that his "treasure" has attracted an extremely remarkable character. At the very least, it's a pinnacle legend.