Chapter 869: Monuments

Wang Ziqiao's body suddenly shook slightly.

Seeing Dongfang Ao's smile, his heart suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Dongfang Ao is a genius who even defeated Lan Chen of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, he is definitely not an opponent.

However, thinking that his master was behind him, Wang Ziqiao's heart was also relieved.

"Dongfang Ao, it's such a coincidence, Master and I happened to be going down the mountain, and we just happened to pass by." Wang Ziqiao said with a smile.

"Really?"

Qin Nanming smiled, his sword eyebrows raised slightly.

Faced with such a smile, Wang Ziqiao's heart inexplicably rose with a trace of fear and a trace of uneasiness.

Qin Nanming took a step and walked towards Wang Ziqiao, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

"Dongfang Ao, what do you want to do?" Wang Ziqiao's face changed slightly, and he scolded sharply.

"I guess, you were sent by Elder Long, right?"

Qin Nanming chuckled and said coldly.

"What are you talking about? I do not know! Wang Ziqiao hurriedly shouted.

"Wang Ziqiao, you don't have to be afraid of him, there is a promising teacher here, he can't do anything to you."

At this time, the old man behind Wang Ziqiao said lightly.

This person was an elder of Heavenly Sword Mountain, but Qin Nanming didn't know his name.

Wang Ziqiao also reacted immediately, now he is protected by his master.

No matter how powerful Dongfang Ao is, he is just a disciple.

"Dongfang Ao, even if we were sent by Elder Long, do you still want to kill me?" Wang Ziqiao sneered.

"Congratulations, you guessed it."

Qin Nanming smiled.

"Haha, kill me, I'm afraid it's you who will die." Wang Ziqiao laughed, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Originally, we were only responsible for tracking you, but if you want to find your own death, we can also send you on your way casually, so that Elder Long will come up with a bigger reward!"

Elder Long promised Wang Ziqiao that as long as they followed Dongfang Ao, he would give him the position of the first disciple of Heavenly Sword Mountain.

And if he kills Dongfang Ao, I'm afraid Elder Long will come up with a bigger price.

"A bunch of dead garbage."

Qin Nanming didn't talk nonsense, the Shadow Golden Sword was sacrificed in an instant, the red flame burned, and a large area of magma was circulating on it, which was very extraordinary.

A hint of fear flashed in Wang Ziqiao's eyes.

He had absolutely no desire to fight.

"Die!"

Qin Nanming made a move in an instant, and slashed towards Wang Ziqiao with a sword.

"Hmph, there is an old man here, Dongfang Ao, you dare to be presumptuous!"

Wang Ziqiao's master snorted coldly, waved his robe, and moved towards Qin Nanming.

His long sword erupted with a burst of sword light, and its power was amazing.

"Haha, Dongfang Ao, in front of the Holy Warrior, does he dare to be arrogant?" Wang Ziqiao sneered, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

"Boom!"

Under the sword aura of Master Wang Ziqiao, Dongfang Ao actually slashed at will, still unscathed.

"My master, who is already a master of the third layer of the Holy Martial Artist, Dongfang Ao, can actually resist his attack." Wang Ziqiao's heart suddenly became shocked.

"Okay, you are really powerful, worthy of Lan Chen of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. Alas, today you will surely die! ”

Wang Ziqiao's master couldn't help but admire, but then he showed a sneer.

Sword momentum.

Suddenly erupted.

Wang Ziqiao's master was no longer verbose, and came directly towards Qin Nanming, the fierce sword momentum was devastating, and the coercion of the third layer of the holy warrior suddenly swept out towards Qin Nanming.

This sword is amazingly powerful.

"Under the holy martial artist, there are all ants, Dongfang Ao, no matter how amazing your talent is, I can easily cut you with a sword!"

Master Wang Ziqiao sneered.

"Huh!"

Qin Nanming's sword has moved!

In an instant, the sword qi exploded, and the cold sword was slashed out in an instant, almost to the extreme, it was really like lightning, making Wang Ziqiao's master's heart tremble.

He hurriedly swung his sword to resist.

"Boom!"

Qin Nanming's Shadow Gold Sword directly cut off Master Wang Ziqiao's sword, and along with his body, it was also cut in half in an instant.

Blood spilled.

Rumble!

Wang Ziqiao's body, as if struck by lightning, couldn't believe it.

His master, a master of the third layer of the Holy Martial Artist, was actually killed by Dongfang Ao like this.

How is this possible!

There is no such genius in this world.

Is Dongfang Ao a demon god?

At this time, Wang Ziqiao felt a killing intent, and Dongfang Ao looked over.

"Dong, Dongfang Ao, you can't kill me, we are all core disciples of Tianjian Mountain, I didn't do anything, I just followed you, you can't kill me!"

Wang Ziqiao hurriedly shouted, his voice trembling a little.

"Heh......"

Qin Nanming directly slashed out with a sword qi, instantly splitting Wang Ziqiao's body in half, and blood flew sideways.

In an instant, a thought flashed in Wang Ziqiao's heart, Dongfang Ao is so powerful, could it be that the Xuanlong Palace was really destroyed by him?

But unfortunately, he didn't have a chance to answer the doubts in his heart.

Qin Nanming casually shot out a ball of spiritual fire, causing the corpses of the two to turn into ashes, and took one last look at Heavenly Sword Mountain.

The culprit, Elder Long, was naturally in the Heavenly Sword Mountain.

But now, Qin Nanming didn't bother to bother with him.

It's just a small role, wait until he returns to Tianjian Mountain, and then solve it easily.

Qin Nanming turned into a streamer and left here directly.

Two hours later, a figure flew here.

It was Elder Long Fei Zhang.

His brows furrowed suddenly, he asked Wang Ziqiao and his master to follow Dongfang Ao, and now he should have replied to the message.

But there was no news of the two.

"Could it be that Wang Ziqiao and his master have an accident? Killed by Dongfang Ao? Doubts flashed in Elder Long's heart.

"No, it's absolutely impossible, Master Wang Ziqiao is a third-layer saint martial artist, Dongfang Ao can't have this strength!"

"Dongfang Ao, do you think you can run? Heaven and earth, there is no place for you in the ancient martial arts world! ”

Long Feizhang's eyes flashed with fierceness.

……

Qin Nanming flew towards the Four Dragons City, he had to go to Yuan Tong first, Fanyue might have the medicinal materials he wanted.

Refining Yun Lei Dan or Lei Ning Dan requires several elixirs.

The Four Dragons City was relatively far away from Heavenly Sword Mountain, and Qin Nanming also needed a lot of time, and his speed soared to the limit, speeding all the way.

Qin Nanming flew all the way for five hours.

Then.

A flash of light flickered and rose into the sky.

Qin Nanming's eyes suddenly froze, and he looked towards the place where the light lit up in the distance.

This is the light in which the formation is activated.

Needless to say, Qin Nanming flew directly towards the place where the light lit up.

In the ancient martial arts world, almost no one can arrange a formation, and where there can be a formation, it must be a historic site.

Something good must have happened.

"Whew!" "Whew!"

At this time, another stream of light flew towards the place where the light shone, and obviously, Qin Nanming was not the only one who discovered this place.

"Okay, okay, there must be a treasure to be born here, the ants under the Holy Warrior, all leave!" A holy warrior flew over and immediately shouted loudly.

The formation was activated, this should be an ancient formation, which could not withstand the erosion of the years, and actually began to disintegrate on its own initiative.

Qin Nanming's figure turned into a streamer of light, and he also flew over quickly.