"Smack!"

didn't have time to react at all, it was a loud slap that hit Elder Li's old face.

"You, you ......"

Elder Li shouted angrily and in horror, but before his words could be called, Qin Nanming slapped Elder Li in the face a few more times.

"Bang Bang!!"

A series of slaps, coupled with Qin Nanming's strength, Elder Li's face was no longer human-shaped, red and swollen, like a pig's head, and he completely lost his previous master's appearance.

"You, how did you do that?"

The woman in green was shocked, staring at Qin Nanming in horror, she couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

This Elder Li is a Holy Martial Artist.

It turned out to be like a child, grabbed by the masked man in his hand and slapped at will.

How is this possible!

Could it be that he is also a holy warrior?

But listening to the voice, he was obviously very young, how could there be such a young saint martial artist!

If he was also a holy martial artist, then he would be a top genius like Ling Feng and Ling Hutian in the legend, and that would be the only one or two demons in the entire ancient martial arts world.

"Bang!"

Qin Nanming punched Elder Li to the ground, stepped on him, and then said lightly: "For your 10,000 taels, this person let you kill with your own hands!" ”

Kill with your own hands!

Looking at Elder Li at the feet of the masked man, a trace of hatred flashed in the eyes of the woman in green.

Her parents, the collapse of the sect, this person is involved, although it is only a small role in it, but everyone is her life and death enemy.

"Don't, don't kill me, Xuanlong Palace won't let you go!" Elder Li shouted.

He felt in horror that his internal strength was completely suppressed by this guy, and there was no way to defend it.

"Whew!"

At this time, in the sky, several streamers appeared again, crossing the sky at an extremely fast speed.

"Who is it that actually moved the elders of our Xuanlong Palace!"

A majestic voice rang out in the sky.

In an instant, several figures flew over.

The leader is an old man with thick eyebrows.

His long hair is fluttering, he looks like a fairy wind and bones, carrying the coercion of the sky, and he is not angry and arrogant.

So powerful!

Needless to say, the strength of these people is far above Elder Li.

"Haha, the support of my Xuanlong Palace is here, Elder Zhang save me, your disciple Wang Teng was killed by this person!"

Elder Li, who was trampled under his feet, immediately let out a loud shout.

Wang Teng!

Sure enough, Elder Zhang's eyes were cold, and he saw Wang Teng's corpse.

"You killed my disciple?"

Elder Zhang took a step, and suddenly, the wind and clouds stirred, and the momentum soared into the sky.

"Oh no, the support of the Xuanlong Palace has arrived so quickly, we can't escape!" The woman in green's face suddenly changed.

"I said, these people, just kill them!"

Qin Nanming said with a light smile.

"Kill, kill?" The woman in green was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Don't be impulsive, run away quickly, you are a holy warrior, and you still have a chance to escape." ”

"The person who spoke was Wang Teng's master, he was one of the eight elders of the Xuanlong Palace, and his strength was very terrifying!"

Qin Nanming chuckled lightly and stepped out, "The person I want to kill, no one has survived!" ”

The killing machine suddenly bloomed.

Looking at the back of the masked man, the woman in green suddenly moved.

This man's momentum seemed to change in an instant.

It's like a tiger out of a cage and a sword out of its sheath.

His sharpness finally bloomed in a moment.

"Arrogant and ignorant, let my disciple be buried with me!"

Elder Zhang said angrily.

"Kill!"

Several other elders immediately besieged and killed, and their momentum was cold, and they wanted to kill Qin Nanming in an instant.

"Shadow Golden Sword!"

The fiery red long sword was sacrificed by Qin Nanming.

The three-foot green edge, with red magma circulating on it, the power of the flames, blended into it.

"The people of Xuanlong Palace, they all deserve to die!"

Qin Nanming's eyes erupted with murderous intent .

Kill!

Qin Nanming's sword moved, as fast as lightning, and one after another sword qi was split out by Qin Nanming, his body was peculiar, very fast, and he arrived in front of an elder in an instant.

"Die!"

Qin Nanming's sword instantly slashed through the elder's throat.

Suddenly, blood splattered!

As an elder of the Xuanlong Palace, who is a holy martial artist, he has fallen!

The woman in green suddenly widened her beautiful eyes, so fast, she killed a holy warrior?

Kill!

In Qin Nanming's heart, hatred rolled, and his sword once again harvested the life of a holy martial artist.

This scene happened in a few breaths.

"People from Xuanlong Palace, don't even think about leaving!" Qin Nanming's hatred bloomed at this moment!

"Huh!"

Qin Nanming directly cut off an elder's body with a sword.

The women in green were already stupid, these holy warriors were not the opponents of the masked men at all.

These are the elite elders of the Xuanlong Palace.

That Elder Zhang is one of the Eight Great Elders!

Such a powerful strength, how terrifying!

How can it be!

The woman in green looked at the figure in the air, and her heart suddenly trembled slightly, this man was really powerful beyond imagination.

Chop!

When Qin Nanming's sword once again split an elder in half, there was only Elder Zhang left in the entire air.

"You give me death!"

Elder Zhang's eyes were red, his anger was burning, the internal force of his whole body was boiling, and the strength of the fourth layer of the Holy Martial Artist was in full swing, and the strength of the sky-high made the wind and clouds stir.

The powerful coercion set off a huge wave, and his internal force had been condensed to the peak state, and the qi waves were rolling.

"Boom!"

A palm slashed out, Elder Zhang's eyes burned with anger, and this palm condensed all the internal force.

Qin Nanming's face was flat, and his left arm suddenly waved, and a punch was blasted out.

"Boom, click!"

A powerful wave of qi spread out in all directions, and Qin Nanming's punch directly broke Elder Zhang's right arm, and as for his right palm, it was already no longer human.

"Huh!"

Qin Nanming slashed out with a sword and slashed directly at Elder Zhang's chest.

Elder Zhang's face changed wildly, his internal force surged, desperately dodging, and this sword sword cut off his left hand!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Elder Zhang fell to the ground, his face pale, staring at the masked man in horror.

"Who the hell are you? How can it be so powerful! ”

Elder Zhang was terrified, and his voice trembled as he looked at the man wearing a silver mask in the air.

"Forgot me?"

Qin Nanming said in a calm voice.

"What, do I know you? How can it be! ”

Elder Zhang's heart was shocked.

At this time, Qin Nanming moved slightly, and slowly took off the mask with his hand.

"Yikes!"

The woman in green cried out softly, only to see a face full of scars on display.

The scars were shocking and terrifying.

"I bear these scars just so that you people can die sooner!"

Qin Nanming's voice was calm.

He forcibly endured the space storm, just to come to the ancient martial realm and destroy these sects and divine envoys.

Because the formation of Mount Kyushu had been destroyed, he had no other way but to waste time in the world.

This face is somewhat familiar!

It's a pity that there are too many scars, and Elder Zhang can't recognize them, but his heart is beating wildly and he is very uneasy.

"Then I'll give you a reminder." Qin Nanming opened his mouth calmly, and his eyes were like ancient wells.

"Mt. Kyushu!"

"Mount Kyushu? The secular Kyushu mountain ...... I know, I know, it's you! You! ”

Elder Zhang's body trembled suddenly, as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Qin Nanming, and began to tremble.

"You're here, you're here, the Ancient Martial Realm, the Ancient Martial Realm is coming to an end!!"

"You can die in peace!"

Qin Nanming raised his hand, and the Shadow Golden Sword flew out, and with a sword, it slashed Elder Zhang's throat.

The woman in green's body trembled.

What did Elder Zhang say just now, he is here, the ancient martial arts realm is about to end?

How can it be?

Who is this man?

The woman in green looked at the indifferent figure in the air, and her heart was shocked.

The scarred face seemed to contain some secret, and people wanted to unravel it.

At this time, Qin Nanming finally fell.

"That, you, senior, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" The woman in green suddenly became a little nervous.

In front of him, he was a holy warrior.

And he is also a master among the holy warriors!