The power of this sword was amazing, it was more than twenty meters long, traversing the sky, and it fell suddenly, cutting through the gray mist that was floating in an instant.

"Hey, why bother."

A voice sounded faintly.

Then, a thin palm slowly stretched out from the gray mist, and with a squeeze in the air, Qin Nanming's sword light dissipated directly.

It's amazing!

Mondo and the other elders were shocked.

Immediately afterward, an old body slowly walked out, he was thin and thin, and he was still holding crutches, however, he stood in the air, and he didn't need crutches at all.

"He's, Old Man of the Heavenly Marrow!" Mondo's pupils contracted suddenly, shooting out a terrifying light.

The old man of the heavenly marrow!

The other elders' faces also changed, and a trace of fear appeared.

Even Cheng Xian'er's delicate body trembled slightly, this old man had a terrifying aura that made her tremble.

If it weren't for Qin Nanming standing beside her, she would have trembled with fear.

"Woohoo!!"

At this time, one after another, figures flew out of the darkness, one by one wearing black robes, their faces were cold, making people tremble.

Thirty-five people in total!

Cheng Xian'er's face changed, she didn't expect that there were so many holy warriors in the hidden forces, so powerful!

"Qin Xuxing, you are really here!"

The long-haired godson walked out and stared at Qin Nanming, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Qin Shaxing, hehe, it's really a bit powerful, you killed the disciples of our hidden forces in a row, and there are a total of three godsons, who died in your hands."

The one who spoke was actually a blonde woman, but judging by her clothes, it was obvious that she was also a dark godson.

The hidden forces, there are also a total of five godsons, obviously, they are specially trained to fight against the godsons of the Holy See.

"To be honest, you are very handsome, and you are so powerful, why don't you join our hidden forces, I appreciate you, we can have an in-depth exchange." The blonde godson chuckled, seductive.

"Phew, shameless!" Cheng Xian'er choked lightly, her pretty face flushed slightly.

"Heh......" Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, and the shadow gold sword in his hand bloomed with real killing intent, cold and piercing, "You are too ugly!" ”

"Yanxia Qin Xingxing, hehe, I've heard of your name a long time ago, and you are indeed a young talent."

The old man walked out slowly step by step, "This is a grudge between us and the Holy See, why should you interfere." Now, I can still give you a chance to leave, the past, the past is not to blame! ”

Mondo and the others' faces changed.

As soon as Qin Nanming leaves, they will die, and even the Holy See may not be able to keep it.

Everyone also looked at Qin Nanming worriedly.

"Old fellow, I will also give you a chance, immediately let your hidden forces kneel and surrender, I can consider not killing you." Qin Nanming said calmly, very indifferently.

"Qin Nanming, don't be ignorant, you killed so many people from our hidden forces, now here, it's easy for us to kill you, you are looking for death!" The long-haired godson shouted coldly, killing intent rolling in his eyes.

"Little brother, if you continue to be so arrogant, you may die." The blonde godson chuckled as well.

"It's a pity, don't you surrender? Then you're all going to die. Qin Nanming shook his head, very sorry.

"Qin Shaxing, it seems that you are still too inflated, that's it, that's it, let you taste the bitterness!"

The old man shook his head slightly.

Step out.

Suddenly, a powerful internal force fluctuated, soaring into the sky, like a tsunami, and everyone only felt that waves were coming.

Qin Nanming immediately moved, put Cheng Xian'er on the edge of the canyon, and then ordered: "You just need to protect her." ”

Qin Nanming was still waiting for Cheng Xian'er to move to Qincheng with the people of Tianyun Sect, otherwise he would not be so kind.

"Sure enough, it's a romantic genius, and it's really a pity for the jade." The old man shook his head, "It's a pity that you're going to die!" ”

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color.

The old man's crutch stabbed in the void, and suddenly a sharp arrow-like gray mist struck Qin Nanming, breaking through the void as fast as lightning.

"Slash!"

Qin Nanming slashed it directly with a sword.

"Sure enough, there are some means." The old man of the dead wood smiled, very indifferent.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Qin Nanming held his sword and slashed straight towards the old man of the dead wood, the huge sword shadow, the cold light flickered, and the sword intent that soared into the sky suddenly bloomed.

"Sting."

Suddenly, Qin Nanming's shadow golden sword slashed at this crutch, and suddenly there was a huge spark, shining brightly.

"Up!"

The old man of the dead wood actually withstood Qin Nanming's attack and resisted stubbornly.

Refiner?

Qin Nanming was slightly stunned, this thin old man was actually a body refiner, no wonder he had such a powerful power.

"Haha, you actually took the initiative to fight me in close quarters, you are really looking for death!"

The old man laughed loudly, Qin Nanming held a sword in close combat, in his opinion, it was simply stupid.

Qin Nanming chuckled, too lazy to talk nonsense, he actually put away the Shadow Gold Sword and slammed his fist towards the old man of the dead wood.

Although Qin Nanming is not a body refiner, Hongmeng Jue is the most magical exercise in Penglai, and when he cultivates, Qin Nanming's physique is not weaker than that of a body refiner.

But without the bonus of aura, Qin Nanming's body refining strength should be about the same as the third layer of the body refining saint martial artist.

And the other party is at least a master of the sixth layer of the Body Refining Saint Martial Artist.

However, Qin Nanming was not afraid, and shot wildly, his fists were violent, and he smashed out wildly.

Just to temper my physique, Qin Nanming's eyes were indifferent, and his shots were even more fierce.

"Actually put away your weapons, do you really think you are invincible? You're killing yourself! ”

The old man shouted coldly, and his crutches also swung towards Qin Nanming.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Bursts of sound came, as if two pieces of dark iron collided in the air, bursting out with huge power, and a punch was struck, setting off countless winds that could cut steel.

The crutch of the old man of the heavenly marrow is even more incomparable, sweeping through thousands of armies, and hitting it with one stick, it is like the sky is cracking, as if the space has been smashed to pieces.

The two fought evenly together, Qin Nanming only felt hearty, fully showed his physique, and fought to his heart's content, his physique, in the battle, slowly improved.

"You, how is that possible?"

The old man's face changed drastically, "You are obviously not a body refiner, how can your physique not be under me!" ”

Qin Nanming's physique was actually a little weaker than the old man of the heavenly marrow, but Qin Nanming's combat power was too strong, and he stubbornly blocked the attack of the old man of the dead wood.

"Now, we're just getting started!"

"Boom!"

Qin Nanming's body suddenly erupted with a powerful momentum, and his physique, as if it had broken through, had become a real Xuantie.

"Thank you for taking your physique up a notch again!" Qin Nanming said lightly.

"You're looking for death!"

The old man of the dead wood was furious, and his strength increased suddenly, as if he had shattered the void, and his power was more than ten thousand, and it was extremely terrifying.

War!

Qin Nanming's fighting spirit rose, and he was not afraid at all, and his strength also increased sharply.

"That's amazing!"

Cheng Xian'er looked at the man in the air and couldn't believe that he was so terrifying.

The speed of the two fighting figures was almost so fast that she couldn't see clearly.

"Thousand Shadow Strike!"

Suddenly, the old man of the Heavenly Marrow shouted violently, and his figure flashed suddenly, and suddenly he seemed to be divided into two, and he couldn't see it really.

In another moment, the division continued, and after ten breaths, the figure of the Heavenly Marrow Old Man was actually all over the air, and hundreds of Heavenly Marrow Old Men directly surrounded Qin Nanming.

"What, there is such a move, how can this be fought?" Cheng Xian'er stood on the edge of the cliff and exclaimed, a little incredulous.

"This is the trick of the old man of the Heavenly Marrow, this time, Senior Qin is in trouble." Mondo said in a deep voice.

Now, they are grasshoppers on a rope with Qin Nanming.

"Hehe, the old man of the Heavenly Marrow actually used a trick, see how he resists!" The long-haired godson said coldly.

He was so frightened by Qin Nanming that he fled, he was very resentful, and he hoped that Qin Nanming would die soon.

"Hehe, the trick of the old man of the Heavenly Marrow is definitely not something he can resist." The blonde godson also laughed.

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!"

A hundred afterimages attacked Qin Nanming at the same time, as heavy as a crutch, slashing towards Qin Nanming, if he didn't resist, I was afraid that he would be directly beaten and spit blood.

Even, the bones are broken!

"Idiot!"

Qin Nanming scolded lightly, and directly punched out, and suddenly, a body flew out upside down, and in the air, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The rest of the afterimage dissipated in an instant.

"How is that possible, how did you find me?"

The Heavenly Marrow Old Man was shocked, his tricks, dominating the Americas, even the Holy See Protector Great Elder, the Sect Master, were difficult to crack.

This guy actually broke it easily.

"People who are going to die, they don't need to know too much!"

Qin Nanming shook his head.

After speaking, he shot directly and killed the old man of the heavenly marrow, his iron fist was like the wind, bringing up stormy waves, and the cold killing intent bloomed in the sky.

"Do you think I'm really afraid of you?"

Then, the Heavenly Marrow Old Man also erupted, his body stood upright, his crutches swept across, his strength doubled, and he drew a long line, as if cutting through the void.

"Die!"

Seeing that Qin Nanming didn't dodge, didn't retreat, and the iron fist was still moving forward, the old man of the heavenly marrow immediately shouted coldly.

His crutches, made of extraterrestrial divine iron, are rare treasures, and even alloy steel is far from being able to withstand them.

What's more, this man's mere fist.