"Uncle Shi, let go of Dongfang Ao, isn't there a monument here? We can explore the monuments, the treasures here are just as precious! ”

Lin Yao stepped forward and pleaded with Wang Bufan.

"Haha, as long as you take him down, any treasures and monuments are mine!"

Wang Bufan is so smart, he has already calculated everything.

If Dongfang Ao can really break the formation, then as long as Dongfang Ao is suppressed, are you afraid that Dongfang Ao will be disobedient?

"Uncle Shi!"

"Get out of here!"

Wang Bufan is already crazy, the treasure is in front of him, Dongfang Ao is powerful, he has seen it with his own eyes.

He believes.

Dongfang Ao can be so demonic and powerful, all because of the treasure left by Lin Yi'an.

"Click%"

As if something was broken, light and shadow were staggered, emitting colorful glow, Qin Nanming stepped forward, without any pause, towards Wang Bufan.

"You, you broke through the trap, how is it possible?"

Wang Bufan's body shook wildly, a little incredulous, and his eyes stared at Qin Nanming with wide eyes.

"It's broken."

Qin Nanming's tone was calm and he walked step by step.

"How is it possible, you have been fighting all the time, how can you have the ability to break the formation?"

Wang Bufan didn't believe it, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his heart was greatly impacted.

It's just that where does he understand that Qin Nanming has the existence of divine consciousness, which is just something that a martial artist does not have, he can't understand.

While Qin Nanming was fighting, his divine sense had been deducing the formation, without this ability, how could Qin Nanming dare to boldly enter the formation, he had already seen that Gong Laogui and Wang Bufan were acting.

"Well, that's it!"

The sword intent suddenly bloomed, and the Shadow Gold Sword skyrocketed tenfold, turning into a peerless giant sword, and the endless flames burned, enough to destroy everything.

"Slash!"

Qin Nanming's sword, with the terrifying power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, fell from the sky, flames, thunder, and devastation.

"Dongfang Ao, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!" Wang Bufan shouted violently, his muscles were hideous.

Let Wang Bufan roar and roar, full of unwillingness and firmness.

Qin Nanming's sword still fell undoubtedly, resolute and fierce.

"Boom ......"

Qin Nanming's sword suddenly exploded in mid-air, without hurting Wang Bufan.

Bang!

As if the sky was about to crack, a figure suddenly stepped into the air, carrying a long sword and dancing in his robe.

Juggernaut, the clouds are flying!

It was he who arrived.

"Fellow Daoist, we meet again."

Yun Feiyang stepped into the air and said lightly, behind him was Chongxiao's sword qi, and his sword path had reached its peak.

"Dongfang Ao, I said, you can't kill me. I have long known your ability, and my master's treasure is in your hands, without a little preparation, how dare I design you! ”

Wang Bufan's face was distorted, and he laughed, with a hint of smugness in his tone.

His gaze swept over Old Ghost Gong and the others, revealing a disdainful expression, and shouted, "These wastes are just the strength I use to consume you." Now, they're completely useless, haha! ”

Wang Bufan's words and laughter completely stimulated Gong Lao Ghost and the others, they were so angry that they vomited blood, they and the others were just here to consume Dongfang Ao's cannon fodder, ants!

They are super powerhouses of the seventh layer of the Holy Warrior!

"Wang Bufan, you can't die well!"

Old Ghost Gong shouted miserably.

But no matter how much they regret it, there is no way to do it, these people are already dying, and it is impossible to resist.

Wang Bufan didn't pay attention to Gong Laogui and the others at all, but looked at Yun Feiyang and said respectfully: "Senior, I'm sorry for you." ”

"It's okay, just follow our previous interests."

Yun Feiyang said lightly.

Wang Bufan nodded, and there was a pain in his heart, in order to obtain the treasure left by Lin Yi'an, he also paid a great price.

However, as long as you can get the treasure left by the master, everything is worth it.

"Flying clouds?"

Qin Nanming's sword eyebrows were raised, and his tone was very calm.

"I guessed that Wang Bufan still has a backhand, but I didn't expect him to find you."

The two of them were in Fanbei City, and there was almost a shocking battle, if it wasn't for the arrival of the Lotus King, I am afraid that you would have died long ago.

However, Yun Feiyang was so frightened by the Lotus King's arrow that he fled directly, and now he dared to appear.

"The last time we met in Fanbei City, I couldn't fight with you, and I regret it. This time, we didn't intervene with a stunning man, and it just so happened that we could tell the winner. ”

Yun Feiyang shook his head and said flatly.

It's like a peerless master.

I completely forgot that under the arrows of the Lotus King, he fled in the wilderness.

"Holy Warrior Eighth Layer, if I want to kill you, it's indeed a bit troublesome." Qin Nanming also shook his head, as if he was a little helpless.

The eighth layer of the Holy Warrior, if you want to kill it, you have to pay some price.

Otherwise, Qin Nanming would not have let Yun Feiyang escape that day.

It's best to wait for his secret injuries to be repaired, this kind of Saint Martial Artist's eighth-layer strength, he can crush it casually.

"Troublesome?"

Wang Bufan laughed loudly and sneered: "Dongfang Ao, who do you think you are? Without the help of the stunning man, do you really think that you are the opponent of Yun Feiyang's predecessors? ”

"The strength of the eighth layer of the Holy Martial Artist is not something you can imagine!"

Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, his consciousness moved, and the Shadow Golden Sword burst out with a brilliant momentum in his hand, it was a sword momentum, fierce and domineering, and he was indomitable.

There is nothing to say about this kind of ant, let him see with his own eyes how the invincible cloud Feiyang in his eyes was defeated.

"You are also a swordsman, and you are a swordsman. It's a pity that your sword has gone down the wrong path. ”

"The sword has become your weapon for killing."

Yun Feiyang shook his head, he stared at Qin Nanming and commented.

Qin Nanming smiled coldly, it was ridiculous that a martial artist of the eighth layer of a holy martial artist dared to talk about kendo in front of him.

He doesn't understand the sword?

Back then, he used a sword, slashed the heavens and the earth, shattered the stars, and became a nightmare in the hearts of countless people, and was the most terrifying swordsman in the nine heavens and ten earths.

Just a cloud flying, really think of yourself as a sword master?

"You don't know anything about swords!"

Yun Feiyang spoke again, and a sword momentum bloomed in the sky, simple and atmospheric.

"You know!"

Qin Nanming made a move, unwilling to talk nonsense, the flame of the Shadow Golden Sword rose, mixed with the power of thunder, and went towards Yun Feiyang to kill.

"Then let me tell you, what is kendo!"

Yun Feiyang didn't take out his sword, he just grabbed Qin Nanming with his big hand, he was the strength of the eighth layer of the Holy Martial Artist, even among the eighth layer of the Holy Martial Artist, he was also a super strong person, very conceited.

"Boom!"

As soon as the two collided together, there was an earth-shattering shock, Yun Feiyang was strong, and he was a well-known powerhouse in the entire ancient martial arts world.

The only powerhouses who can fight against Yun Feiyang are the suzerain-level figures in the three or four most powerful sects among the eight major sects, as well as the peerless powerhouses of the Sifang Hall.

It is even rumored that the Sword Saint Yun Feiyang once fought with the demon Lin Yi'an, and although he was defeated, he finally escaped safely.

Although defeated.

But being able to escape from Lin Yi'an's hands shows how terrifying his strength is.

The defeat turned out to be a kind of record.

Qin Nanming didn't care about it, his sword aura was monstrous, and he slaughtered towards the other party, even in the face of a terrifying opponent like Yun Feiyang, his sword qi was already fierce and domineering, and he didn't fall into the slightest disadvantage.

Wang Bufan's pupils contracted, Dongfang Ao was too powerful, but fortunately he invited Yun Feiyang.

"Boom!"

Wang Bufan grabbed it with his big hand, like a grinding plate of heaven and earth, turning into a supreme force, wanting to crush Qin Nanming, his internal strength was strong, and he wanted to defeat Qin Nanming with his strong strength.

"Broken!"

Qin Nanming's sword, the supreme cold light that rose into the sky, crackled, and the white rays rushed straight into the sky, as if piercing the sky, the white rays were extremely dazzling, shining, piercing everything, and everything was irresistible.

"Such a fierce kill, the power of thunder, it is worthy of being the most suitable attribute for kendo!"

Yun Feiyang couldn't help but praise.

"Against the chaos!"

The next moment, Yun Feiyang suddenly froze, used a killing move, grabbed it with his big hand, and suddenly formed an endless storm, one hurricane after another, like a hundred-level tornado, tearing everything apart.

Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, his left fist burst out, and his left arm burst out with a burst of red light, directly submerging into the storm.

The red light shone, and Qin Nanming's left arm erupted with incomparably powerful power, confronting the power of the storm core, releasing a crackling sound.