"Then let's give it a try!"

The law was pinched, Qin Nanming's divine consciousness was overdrawn, and he condensed an incomparably terrifying power, and finally at this moment, it completely bloomed.

Ten times the speed of sound.

The Flame Lion appeared, with flames, with thunder, the power to destroy everything, roaring, and pouring out furiously.

"It's stronger!"

Mu Feng and the others had a burst of shock in their eyes, and they were extremely shocked.

"Is it stronger? Not enough! ”

Qin Nanming's eyes completely turned into ice, and his divine consciousness gushed out like the waves of the sea, and it was like stars falling from the sky, and the power was earth-shattering.

Eleven times the speed of sound!

"Roar!"

The Burning Lion seemed to be stimulated, its power was stimulated, with a devastating power, as if destroying a city, the entire flame burned the sky, and the thunder covered a radius of 100 meters, breaking through the sky.

"Boom!"

The Sound Breaker and the Listening to the Rain Sword Domain collided together, and in front of the huge Listening to the Rain Sword Domain, the Shadow Gold Sword was like a small ant, but it had the power to destroy the withering and decaying.

The Shadow Gold Sword suddenly tore through the Tingyu Sword Domain, bearing thousands of sword rays, and slashed towards Mu Feng and the others.

"Poof!"

The powerhouse of the eighth layer of the Holy Warrior suddenly spurted blood, his face turned pale, he received a huge impact, and he was almost dying.

Mu Feng's body also retreated thousands of meters, and he felt an incomparably huge impact, and this force seemed to tear him apart.

If he hadn't defended in time, I'm afraid his entire body would have been destroyed.

The Shadow Golden Sword returned and fell into Qin Nanming's hands, he glanced at Mu Feng indifferently, didn't say much, turned around in an instant, turned into a blast wind, grabbed Cheng Xian'er, and flew in the opposite direction.

These people, he can't kill them, unless he uses blood dragon qi.

But he didn't want to touch the secret wound, that was his capital to impact the supreme realm, and he couldn't touch it unless it was a moment of life and death.

Soon!

The Eight Desolation Gulei are about to be obtained.

Bear with me!

Qin Nanming turned into extreme speed, his heart was extremely cold, because of the secret injury, he had been suppressing himself and could not release it.

This made him very unhappy.

"Once I obtain the Eight Desolation Ancient Thunder, my strength will skyrocket, impacting to an unimaginable realm. All the divine envoys, all the cultivators who are forbidden and crippled by heaven will surrender and die at my feet! ”

Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, and he took Cheng Xian'er and flew into the sky.

In the small city, countless warriors were already stunned.

Dongfang Ao, it's terrible!

A sword seriously injured so many strong people in the Sword Pavilion, even the wood wind of the ninth layer of the Holy Martial Artist couldn't stop him.

"Elder Mu Feng, what should we do?"

"Dongfang Ao, we don't seem to be his opponent!"

A group of Saint Martial Artist eighth-layer powerhouses asked in horror, they were all hit hard, and their hearts were completely shocked.

"Chase!"

The wooden wind opened coldly.

"If you still have to chase, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to kill him!" An elder was surprised.

"Hmph, with that move just now, he was already overloaded with attacks, and now his strength has been greatly reduced, and he is no longer our opponent!"

The wooden wind opened coldly.

Qin Nanming is indeed a huge consumption, eleven times the speed of sound, the consumption is huge, so that Qin Nanming is almost overdrawn.

He'd also used a sonic slash with eight times the speed of sound before!

……

The Great Competition of the Ancient Martial Arts Realm has completely begun, and countless sects and genius disciples have gathered to look at the ancient city.

The ancient city of Wanggu, which was originally empty and empty, gathered millions of people in an instant, including genius disciples who participated in the big competition, and major sects who watched the excitement.

The great competition of the ancient martial arts world is comparable to the grand meeting of the entire ancient martial arts world.

When the ancient martial arts world was surging, everyone sensed that this year's ancient martial arts world competition would probably be extremely exciting.

At this moment, Qin Nanming is still being hunted down, and five days have passed since the last war.

In addition to the pursuit of Mu Feng and others, there were also many warriors who discovered Qin Nanming's traces and wanted to stop and inform.

They were all killed by Qin Nanming!

In his hands, he has been contaminated with the powerhouses of several sects, as well as the powerhouses of the hidden world.

Among them, there was also a hidden powerhouse of the eighth layer of the Holy Martial Artist, who wanted to stop Qin Nanming and obtain a huge reward from the Sword Pavilion, but was killed by Qin Nanming's eyes with a cold look and a shadow gold sword.

And Qin Nanming's consumption was even greater, and his face was already pale.

The blood dragon qi was already eager to try, wanting to explode, provide terrifying power, and let Qin Nanming fight back.

Qin Nanming has killed too many strong people, and the blood dragon qi has been greatly enhanced, and the power is so strong that it is terrifying, once it is released, I am afraid it can destroy the mountains and rivers.

"Dongfang Ao, you can leave me behind and send me to the Sword Pavilion, they won't embarrass you anymore. No matter how much you help me, I won't like you. ”

Cheng Xian'er's heart was also very moved, and her eyes were ruddy.

"Shut up!"

Qin Nanming scolded coldly, took Cheng Xian'er, and flew coldly at extreme speed.

At this moment, thousands of meters away, a figure flickered, and immediately flew in one direction, it was a powerhouse of the sixth layer of the Holy Martial Artist.

"Humph!"

Qin Nanming's eyes were cold, and the speed of the Shadow Golden Sword skyrocketed, chasing after him in an instant.

Within a moment of incense, Qin Nanming stopped this person.

turned out to be a woman, in her thirties, with a hot figure, although her appearance is not top-notch, but she is also quite beautiful.

"Who are you? Why did you stop me? ”

The middle-aged beauty opened her mouth coldly, as if she was scolding Qin Nanming.

"Don't you know me?"

Qin Nanming sneered, his voice cold.

The middle-aged beauty was slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized, and said: "It turned out to be the master of the East, I don't know you, I don't know why the master of the east stopped me?" ”

"It's nothing, I just want to kill you!"

Qin Nanming said coldly, the sword qi exploded, and he was about to kill.

"Kill me?" The middle-aged beauty's face changed wildly, and then she shouted: "Why do you want to kill me, we have no injustice." ”

"Do you need a reason to kill!"

Qin Nanming said coldly, the sword qi was surging, and he directly slashed out, and the endless sword slashed through the void, and the power was very amazing.

The middle-aged beauty's face changed wildly, and they all said that Dongfang Ao had a huge consumption, and she could no longer fight, and her strength had retreated, but she didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

Qin Nanming didn't care about it, although the internal force had been consumed hugely, his divine sense had been overdrawn, the killing was still terrifying, and the sword qi cut off Tianyu.

Middle-aged beauties are under tremendous pressure.

"Senior, you misunderstood, I didn't mean to tell the informant!"

The middle-aged beauty was helpless, so she could only quickly explain.

"Huh!"

"I just want to kill you!"

Qin Nanming sneered, he didn't bother to argue and explain, if he wanted to kill, he wanted to kill!

He was very sure that this middle-aged beauty was deliberately chasing him, and then told the Sword Pavilion.

He doesn't need to explain, he doesn't need to be convinced, just kill!

Kill!

The sword qi rushed into the sky, Qin Nanming slashed out violently, and the sword qi turned into a thirty-zhang sword light, tearing through the sky, descending from the sky, as if to cut through the mountains and rivers.

"Poof!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman was hit hard, her mouth spurted blood, her body was almost cut off, and her eyes flashed with extremely shocked horror.

It's horrible!

Is this Dongfang Ao with a mask a demon god? Destroy the world.

"Senior, I was wrong, please stop!"

The middle-aged beauty hurriedly shouted, ignoring the blood at the corners of her mouth, writhing her bewitching posture, and pleading in a tactful voice.

"As long as the seniors can let me go, the slave family is willing to be a slave, no matter what the seniors want to do."

As she spoke, the middle-aged woman's voice became seductive.

"Away from the Fire Purple Flame Eye!"

A terrifying light shot out from Qin Nanming's eyes, and the purple flame pierced the void, leaving the middle-aged beauty completely defenseless, and instantly pierced her body.

Qin Nanming's consumption was so huge that in order to save his aura, he even only used the purple Flame Purple Flame Eye.

The blood-colored killing intent poured into Qin Nanming's body, repairing his blood dragon qi, Qin Nanming's aura gushed out, and the middle-aged beauty's spirit stone silver ticket was swept away.

At this time, Qin Nanming's divine sense moved, and he sensed that Mu Feng and the others who asked the Sword Pavilion were approaching again!

They must have sensed the fluctuations of the battle here, and they were speeding towards this side.

"These old things!"

A burst of cold flashed in Qin Nanming's eyes, like a thousand years of ice.

Being chased and killed by these people made him very aggrieved and uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to directly activate the blood dragon qi and start killing.

"Wait!"

Qin Nanming's heart moved, calmed down, and disappeared here with Cheng Xian'er.

Really.

After less than a stick of incense, Mu Feng and the others appeared here, saw the corpse of the middle-aged beautiful woman, and their eyes were full of anger.

"It's Dongfang Ao again, he killed Huo Meiling, and then ran away!"

A strong man of the eighth layer of a holy martial artist said angrily.

"This son is extremely ferocious, he is the demon of the ancient martial arts world, killing him is to eliminate the harm of the ancient martial arts world!"

"Kill him!"

A group of holy warriors on the eighth floor spoke one after another.

"Chase!"

Mu Feng snorted coldly, and everyone chased after him again.