Gu Xiaofan glanced at it and found that the man among them was the strong man of the Tianpeng clan who fought with the silver python clan when he entered the city before-Nanqi.

He has only been cultivating for more than fifty years, but he has already reached the seventh rank of a saint, and he is a seed-level powerhouse handpicked by the protectors of the ancient path.

Originally, he was supposed to enter this small world early, but because of the invasion of the Holy Spirit, it has been delayed until now.

The woman's makeup was charming, she snuggled up to Nanqi's side, saw Gu Xiaofan, blinked a few times, and put on the electricity.

Gu Xiaofan had goosebumps all over his body, and this kind of heavy makeup was really not to his appetite.

Nanqi also learned about the existence of this place from the blue-haired Holy Spirit, and came with hope.

But seeing that this place was being taken first, his face suddenly became gloomy.

His eyes surged with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Hand over all the things on your body, and I will let you live." ”

Hearing this, Gu Xiaofan, who originally wanted to leave, suddenly stopped, and the corners of his mouth lifted a cold arc.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and hand over everything, and then get out!" Nanqi released coercion, wanting to shock Gu Xiaofan.

"Where did you come from, you don't know whether you are dead or alive," Gu Xiaofan said tit-for-tat.

"What did you say?" Nan Qi was a violent temper, and when he didn't agree with a word, he sacrificed his long sword and wanted to kill Gu Xiaofan.

He was in the seventh order of the saint, Gu Xiaofan was only the second order of the saint, and the gap between the fifth order gave him enough confidence.

"I said you were a fool," Gu Xiaofan snorted coldly, the sound wave was like a heavenly sword, and he swung his fist at Nanqi.

Whether he has hostile intentions or not, the saint king and below, dare to fight with him.

The two launched a life-and-death duel, raising their hands and feet, all of them were wonderful, and they were free to sway in such a realm, and there was no fixed pattern.

Nanqi's strength is not bad, his cultivation is superb, and all kinds of magic skills are displayed, which are wonderful to the peak, and they are not touched by the fireworks in the world.

He has a sharp beak and monkey gills, but his hand is extremely elegant, which is very different from his appearance.

"Khooth!"

A sword wave slashed out and fell into the mountains in the distance, and with a bang, that place was completely overwhelmed by the gods, and nothing could be seen.

When the smoke cleared, more than a dozen mountains were razed to the ground, and everything was gone.

This is the method of the saint, the destructive power is amazing, and with a random blow, a piece of mountain can be turned into powder.

Thankfully, there was no one else here, otherwise, life would have been inevitable.

Gu Xiaofan has fought with many saints, and even killed the Holy Spirit, who is known to be invincible at the same level, but they are all different from Nanqi.

It is worthy of being a seed-level trialist who has received the attention of the protectors of the ancient road, which is rare in the world.

Seven or eight hundred rounds later, Nan Qi frowned, Gu Xiaofan's strength far exceeded his estimates.

In the city of the first level, he had seen Gu Xiaofan teach the saint of the Viper Clan a lesson.

At that time, I thought that the Viper Clan was too wasteful, but now it seems that Gu Xiaofan should be too strong.

The other party was five small realms lower than him, but he was able to fight with him, which was something that had never happened in the past.

The two of them fought, the magic duel, the Tao and the line competed, and for a while, the glow flew, and the colored mist steamed, turning into two fast-moving gods.

In the distance, the bewitching woman looked surprised, shocked by Gu Xiaofan's combat power that was far higher than that of cultivation.

"This person is five small realms lower than Nanqi, but he can fight to a draw with Nanqi, which is really terrifying."

After a long battle, Nan Qi was a little angry, no longer retained his strength, waved the long sword in his hand, one after another, slashed towards Gu Xiaofan, and fell like a meteor.

Gu Xiaofan didn't have any complicated changes, only a pair of fists, and every blow had a flash of thunder, and the stars fell.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and they were all scarred.

After 5,000 rounds, they were all out of breath and showed signs of exhaustion.

"Poof!"

The blood donation flew up 3,000 zhang, and it was suspected that the river of blood fell for nine days.

Nanqi was hit hard and flew upside down, her skin and flesh were open, her bones were exposed, blood was splashed, and she suffered extremely severe trauma.

Gu Xiaofan's situation was not secondary, seven or eight bones were broken on his body, and a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off his chest.

Both of them stepped aside, each urging the secret method of healing injuries to repair the injuries on their bodies.

The bewitching woman did not take the opportunity to make a move, but observed Gu Xiaofan with interest.

Nan Qi is already a dragon and a phoenix among people, and he is not afraid of any master below the Sage King.

But Gu Xiaofan is only a second-order saint, but he can fight to a draw with Nanqi.

Such a character will inevitably shine on the Ancient Road of Trial in the future and become a legendary existence.

Nan Qi is a genius, while Gu Xiaofan is Tianjiao, the pride of geniuses.

The proud son of genius is more worthy of her wooing and entering God.

While she was thinking about how to win over Gu Xiaofan, the blue-haired Holy Spirits who had fled earlier appeared again.

Looking at Gu Xiaofan, who was coughing up blood, and Nan Qi, who was covered in white bones, they showed a smug look.

"Hehe, these two idiots, let's use a little trick to let them kill each other, it's really stupid, haha......"

The blue-haired Holy Spirits laughed, the reason why Gu Xiaofan and Nanqi appeared here was because of their calculations.

There was nothing in the golden lake except for the ancient cave that had long been abandoned.

They took advantage of people's curiosity and successfully lured Gu Xiaofan and Nanqi here.

In the big war that followed, they didn't need to do anything anymore, and it was a matter of course.

"Damn blue-haired bastards, how dare you calculate Lao Tzu......"

Nanqi was furious, and slashed at it with a sword, slashing off the head of the blue-haired Holy Spirit who was laughing at him, and blue blood flew up and splattered all over the ground.

"Bastard!"

The other blue-haired holy spirits were shocked and roared, and all kinds of magic weapons fell together, like a meteorite falling from outside the domain, powerful and intimidating, and the light was blazing.

They originally thought that Nanqi and Gu Xiaofan had reached the point of running out of oil, but they didn't expect Nanqi to kill their companions as soon as they made a move.

"Damn Demon Clan Trialists, you invade my territory and wantonly slaughter my people, even if you die a hundred times, you will not be able to atone for your blood crimes!"

The one who roared was the leader of the blue-haired Holy Spirit, who was in the sixth rank of the saint and had the highest cultivation.

At this moment, he was murderous, holding a black spear and stabbing Nanqi's Sendai frontal bone.

The other blue-haired holy spirits also roared, doing their best to shoot with all their might, and the magic and magic weapons were like meteorite groups, powerful and terrifying, killing Gu Xiaofan and the bewitching woman.

Gu Xiaofanfan's feet flashed with thunder, he was like a dream, and his words were used to the extreme.

In his eyes, all kinds of magic weapons and magic were like slow-motion replays, which he easily avoided.

Moreover, the wounds on his body healed instantly, and his skin was smooth, as if he had never been injured.

"You're the one you're waiting for!"

Gu Xiaofan's eyes were cold, and he waved the spear in his hand, stabbing the blue-haired holy spirit closest to him to the core, and his heart soared.

Like a wolf entering a flock, he turned passive into active and killed the blue spirit.