In the dead city, the blood is monstrous.

It's a small, remote city in the Northwest that few people have set foot in. I don't know when, the people here were all killed.

"Who the hell is it that is so crazy that he slaughtered a city!"

Lin Yao's heart was extremely shocked, and he said with difficulty.

The whole city looks cold and terrifying, with endless blood and qi condensing, and the yin wind gusting, like a ghost city.

"Luo Chengshan's bandits, as well as the entire Qianmo City, have been destroyed, could they be done by one force?"

Lin Yao asked suspiciously.

"Not a force."

"It's not one force, is it that several forces are attacking at the same time?" Lin Yao asked strangely.

"Yes...... Alone. Qin Nanming said lightly.

Alone? A person who killed the entire Luo Chengshan, as well as the tens of thousands of people in the entire Qianmo City, that was too terrible.

"How is that possible! A person, how to slaughter a city's martial artists, even if it is the ninth layer of a holy martial artist, it is not so terrifying! ”

Lin Yao said in surprise, her grandfather Lin Yi'an is known as the great devil of the ancient martial arts world, and he has not killed so many people.

There are too many people, and the ninth layer of the Holy Warrior can't kill them all.

"Everyone's death is the same, and I can be sure that they died at the hands of the same person." Qin Nanming said indifferently, with a glint in his eyes.

There was a faint hint of speculation in his heart.

died in the hands of the same person, and Lin Yao's heart quickly flashed with bursts of thoughts.

Who is it that can do this?

A person suddenly flashed through her heart.

Lin Yi'an!

I am afraid that the only one who can do this is his grandfather Lin Yi'an, known as the great devil of the ancient martial arts world, and his strength has reached the peak, and the ordinary holy martial artist at the ninth level is not his opponent at all.

This kind of thing, although terrifying, but my grandfather may not be able to do it!

In addition to the divine envoy, only his grandfather can do it, Lin Yao's face was slightly pale, if it was really his grandfather's doing, it would be too terrible.

"Let's go!"

Qin Nanming didn't know Lin Yao's thoughts, so he took her and walked towards Qianmo City.

The two of them flew in the air, and under their feet was the dead and silent Qianmo City, corpses were everywhere, there was a terrifying blood rush into the sky, and there were destroyed houses, attics, and palaces everywhere, all of which were turned into ruins.

Those who can do this step don't know what a terrible power it must be.

It is conceivable that the people who slaughtered Qianmo City must be bloody, indifferent, and extremely powerful.

The bloody aura was very strong, almost solidified, forming a dead air, and the entire Qianmo City was gray, as if there were evil ghosts crying, and ten thousand ghosts were condensed.

Qin Nanming's gaze was cold, his divine sense expanded, and his eyes were extremely cold.

Slaughter a city!

This kind of thing, Qin Nanming has also done it before, it's not that he slaughtered a piece of star, killed hundreds of millions of monks, and the sea of blood flowed throughout the star, making that star completely silent and turned into a death star.

At the beginning, Qin Nanming was to sacrifice the sword, so that the red blood sword could turn into a treasure and become the supreme killing weapon in his hands.

And what is the purpose of this man's slaughter of a city?

"Is it for a treasure, or is it ...... Growing up in the midst of the killing? Qin Nanming's eyes were cold.

Growing up in the midst of killing?

What do you mean?

Lin Yao was confused for a while, not knowing what Qin Nanming wanted to say.

Qin Nanming didn't explain, and flew towards the depths of the city, although Qianmo City was only a small city in the northwest region, less than one-tenth of the area of Falling Moon City, but it also had thousands of square kilometers.

The breath of death is getting stronger and stronger, and this place has turned into a dead city, and the yin aura is pervasive, if you wait until a long time passes, I am afraid that a ghost city will be formed.

The yin qi is getting thicker and thicker, as if there is yellow sand in the sky, and the two of them have walked forward for a stick of incense, and the front is almost impossible to see.

"Wait."

Lin Yao still wanted to move forward, but was stopped by Qin Nanming, and his eyes were in the gloomy mist ahead.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yao asked.

Qin Nanming didn't answer, he raised his hand slightly, and a powerful aura surged out, the yin qi in front of him gradually dissipated, and everything in front of him was revealed.

However, just a thousand feet away from the two of them, a thick black aura shrouded the small half of Qianmo City, the black qi was very thick, it was impossible to see through it at all, and there was a faint terrifying aura leaking out.

"What's that?"

Lin Yao's heart was shocked, and he was suddenly shocked, that black qi looked very terrifying, with earth-shattering power.

"Deathly breath."

Qin Nanming said flatly, "After a person dies, a weak death evil qi will be formed, and if there is a terrifying killing place, a strong death evil qi will be formed." The creatures of a city are enough to form a terrifying death aura, and there are special cultivators who use these as resources for cultivation. ”

"And what do you mean?" Lin Yao was suddenly startled, staring at the terrifying black qi.

"Could it be that someone slaughtered a city and then deliberately formed a terrifying death aura just to cultivate?"

"Perhaps." Qin Nanming's expression was calm.

This kind of cultivator is not uncommon in the Cultivation Star Field.

"What are we going to do now?" Lin Yao asked.

Qin Nanming didn't speak, raised his hand, and endless aura erupted, and above the sky, a giant sword composed of aura suddenly formed, and the sword qi surging and slashing down.

The aura giant sword is infinitely powerful and terrifying, and it directly slashes into the black qi, no matter what it hides, it can be broken with one sword.

"Boom!"

The sword qi roared, causing this deathly evil qi to dissipate, and the power was terrifying, and suddenly, the deathly evil qi surged, sweeping the sword qi. The next moment, the sword qi dissipated abruptly, as if it had been completely swallowed by the death qi.

"What is this?"

Lin Yao was taken aback.

"Boom&"

A cold laugh came, and a black figure gradually floated out of the breath of death.

It was a pale young man with thin cheeks and a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"You're the one who destroyed my Death Spirit?"

The pale and emaciated man exclaimed coldly.

"This deathly aura is yours, and the entire Qianmo City, as well as the people on Luo Cheng Mountain, were also killed by you?"

Lin Yao immediately asked loudly.

"A bunch of lowly ants, worthy of questioning me? How can ignorant things know what kind of existence they are facing! ”

The pale and emaciated young man spoke lightly, his tone was extremely arrogant, and he didn't take Qin Nanming and Lin Yao in his eyes at all.

It's like they're not the same kind of creatures.

"Isn't it, how great is a mere crippled cultivator?" Qin Nanming sneered coldly.

"Crippled cultivator! Do you know the crippled assitics? The pale and emaciated man was suddenly shocked, staring at Qin Nanming in horror, his eyes were cold, "Who are you?" ”

"Humble and crippled cultivator, how do you know what kind of existence you are dealing with? You are worthy to question me? ”

Qin Nanming returned this person's words without hesitation.

The pale and thin man suddenly felt a sarcasm, his eyes were cold, and then a sneer appeared, "Don't worry, I have a way for you to say it." ”

"Die!"

The pale and emaciated man took a step in an instant, and the death aura behind him surged like a surging sea, and as soon as he raised his hand, it was a billowing black qi, like a black recklessness, roaring towards Qin Nanming.

Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, and he didn't say much, his heart moved, and he directly sacrificed the Shadow Golden Sword, and killed it with a sword. Remember [Seven or Eight Chinese Network щщщ.78zщ.coм] in one second to read for free without pop-ups!

The flames were surging, and in the face of the terrifying death aura, the Shadow Golden Sword was directly destroyed with one sword.

The pale and thin man's eyes moved slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed, and he said lightly: "I have a little strength, I didn't expect that there would be such a martial artist in the ancient martial arts world." It's a pity that you met me, so leave your life behind! ”

The pale and emaciated man snorted coldly, and he was really angry, and suddenly the violent black qi surged, killing towards Qin Nanming.

This time, the pale and emaciated man was no longer a temptation, but a real killer.

The black qi was surging, extremely powerful, just this move, Lin Yao could conclude that the strength of this pale and emaciated young man had probably reached the ninth layer of the Holy Martial Artist.

Holy Warrior Nine Layers!

That was the top figure in the ancient martial arts world, known as the end of the martial arts, except for the ancient ancestors, no one could surpass the ninth layer of the holy martial arts now.

This young man, who looks young, actually has such terrifying strength, who is he?

Lin Yao's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the spear youth in the Haoyue Sect, Cold Frost!

That person's strength is also extremely terrifying, he also looks like a young man, and he is also proudly called a crippled cultivator by Dongfang.

Who are these people?

Lin Yao's heart shook wildly, and he faintly felt that the ancient martial arts world was about to have a big shock, and these inexplicable and demonic characters were born one by one.