Chapter 175: Do I Still Have a Chance?
Only Cold Frost and Linghu Demon were left, and it was not easy to find them, and it took three days to find no trace of the two.
It took another two days, and several people flew all the way, but they came to a ruined place, which was somewhat similar to the place where Qin Nanming obtained the Eight Desolation Ancient Thunder, but it was not as huge as there.
"There is a strong coercion in this place, and there may be treasures to be born." Yan Wenbin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was very happy.
"It's not just a treasure!"
Qin Nanming smiled lightly, raised his hand, and several spiritual qi flew out, and with a bang, a dilapidated ruined temple appeared, and a figure also suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Cold Cream!
He was lucky enough to walk into a hidden formation, but unfortunately, this formation had no effect in front of Qin Nanming.
"Dongfang Proud!"
At the moment when the formation was broken, the cold frost rushed into the sky, shaking incomparably.
"It's over!"
Qin Nanming didn't want to talk nonsense, so he raised his hand to kill and went directly towards the cold frost kill.
"Boom!"
Cold Frost hurriedly dodged, and thunder bombarded the ground below, destroying a large area of the ruined monuments, and turning the land into scorched earth, which was extremely terrifying.
Escape!
Leng Shuang didn't hesitate, he immediately turned around and ran, his injuries had recovered a lot, and his speed was extremely fast, Qin Nanming naturally wouldn't let Leng Shuang escape easily.
The ancient ruins are about to be closed, and they will all be teleported out, in the vast ancient martial realm, if they want to hunt down Cold Frost, with his cultivation in the soul god realm, it will be very difficult.
"Whew!"
In order to escape, Leng Shuang did not hesitate to burn his blood and flee frantically, Qin Nanming did not enter the soul god after all, even if he had the Eight Desolations Ancient Thunder in his hands, the power of killing was overwhelming, and in terms of speed, there was no absolute advantage.
However, there is still a cold frost of injuries on his body, and the speed is not as fast as Qin Nanming after all, after half a pillar of incense, in the depths of this ancient monument, Qin Nanming stopped him, and the aura instantly blocked him, not giving him a chance to escape.
"Do I still have a chance?"
Cold Frost's eyes were cold, and he asked in a low voice.
"What do you say?" Qin Nanming raised his eyebrows.
"Surrender to you, I am willing to be the same as Yan Wenbin, no, I am even willing to become Yan Wenbin's subordinate, as long as you let me go!"
Leng Shuang said calmly, but on his forehead, there was a slight cold sweat flowing out.
He was scared after all.
As a forbidden Tianjiao, he is not begging for mercy shamefully, but he believes that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.
Being able to endure it is the real pride.
"How embarrassing it is that the genius of the Haoyue Sect, Leng Shuang, wants to be my subordinate!"
Yan Wenbin and the others also arrived, and immediately let out a laugh, making fun of them without hesitation.
"If you are willing to accept it, it is okay to be your subordinate. It is my honor to be able to follow the emperor. ”
Leng Shuang looked at Qin Nanming again, he knew that the only one who could make a decision was this human emperor Qin Nanming.
Qin Nanming shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "It's not a good thing, you are qualified to follow me." ”
He looks down on himself!
Leng Shuang's eyes were low, he felt insulted in his heart, and shouted in a low tone: "Lord the Emperor, must you kill them all!" ”
"I'm a man who likes to cut grass and eradicate roots!"
The Shadow Golden Sword flew out, and in Qin Nanming's hand, a sword intent erupted, and Qin Nanming was about to make a direct move, when a "boom" suddenly sounded.
A ruined hall exploded, and a figure burst out, with a strong momentum.
"Haha, chance, great opportunity, I, Ling Feng, not only gained the power of my ancestors, but also obtained a great opportunity in the ancient ruins. Tianjiao is no longer my opponent, Qin Nanming, after I go out, I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives! ”
Endless hatred gushed out, this person was the Ling Feng of the Beidou Pavilion.
When he entered the ancient ruins, he walked into this hall and got a lot of opportunities, which made his strength skyrocket again.
His strength is now above the Heavenly Forbidden Heavenly Pride, which is comparable to the powerhouse of the third layer of the Soul God!
What a powerful force this is, but the stronger the power, the more hatred Ling Feng's heart becomes, he has been taken away, once Qin Nanming is killed, he will no longer be Ling Feng, and his soul will be devoured by the ancestors of the Beidou Pavilion.
Therefore, Ling Feng's hatred, outright hatred, all of this was harmed by Qin Nanming.
He was supposed to have a promising future!
When everyone saw this person, they were also stunned for a moment, Ling Feng, he actually appeared here.
"Ling Feng?"
Yan Wenbin was the first to call out.
Ling Feng, who was dancing excitedly, suddenly looked over, and was also slightly stunned, and then his eyes were cold, his face was extremely distorted, and his hatred was spurting.
"Qin Nanming! You're here, haha, God help me! ”
"Qin Nanming, I finally met you, it's great, even God is helping me, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being too unlucky!"
Ling Feng laughed, hatred soaring to the sky, and his tone was full of arrogance and pride.
He sacrificed his future life in exchange for a powerful cultivation, and among the ancient ruins, he had a major opportunity to restore himself to the cultivation of the third layer of the soul god.
But he has a limited amount of time.
Once he goes out from the ancient ruins and can't find Qin Nanming within a week, his soul will be devoured, completely taken away, and become the ancestor of their Beidou Pavilion.
So, he has only one purpose, revenge!
Find Qin Nanming, stomp him on the soles of his feet, and cut him with a thousand knives!
He has been worried, worried that he will not meet Qin Nanming, afraid that he will hide and dare not appear.
But he never expected that he was so lucky, just after coming out of the main hall, he met Qin Nanming, the guy he dreamed of!
"Now you, do you feel a trace of fear, remorse, everything you have done to me, now, I have to slowly return it to you!"
Ling Feng's eyes flashed with resentment, hatred, and smugness.
The corners of Leng Shuang's mouth twitched fiercely.
Fear? Remorseful?
Brother, are you sleepy and haven't woken up?
This is the human emperor Qin Nanming, many of them joined forces, but they were all abused by others, and they were chased and killed all the way, so they could only survive.
You actually said that God is helping you?
In Leng Shuang's heart, Ling Feng still became a tease, a fool.
At this time, Ling Feng's gaze fell on Zuo Qingqing's body again, and his complexion suddenly distorted, very cold.
"Zuo Qingqing, you really still follow Qin Nanming, since you are so close to him, then go to the funeral with him! I want you and your senior sister to know that I, Ling Feng, am the most powerful existence! ”
Ling Feng's black hair danced wildly, with a spear in his hand, and his momentum was monstrous.
He now has the strength of the third layer of the soul god, even if he is forbidden and arrogant, he is not his opponent, so he is very confident, he seems to have become the strongest genius in the ancient martial arts world.
Who can fight him but the unfathomable oracle?
Without waiting for Zuo Qingqing to speak, Ling Feng's gaze fell on Lin Yi'an and the others again, and a burst of murderous intent erupted in his cold eyes.
"The great devil of the ancient martial arts world, the heavens are forbidden and the heavens are arrogant, what a great character, he is willing to follow a worldly trash! He's just ignorant garbage from the world, bullshit emperor, do you really think he's the human emperor? ”
"In this world, if there really is a human emperor, then it should be me Ling Feng!"
"Since you have chosen him, then follow him and go to death together!!"
Ling Feng was extremely excited, Lin Yi'an was the great devil of the ancient martial arts world, a legend in the ancient martial arts world, even if he was once as evil as him, he could only look up to the existence.
Yan Wenbin and Luan Ji are both forbidden and arrogant, and they are legendary geniuses who have been sealed for thousands of years.
These people all chose Qin Nanming one by one, they were all optimistic about Qin Nanming, making Ling Feng jealous and making him resentful, Qin Nanming was just a secular martial artist.
Worldly, it is a garbage world that is despised by their ancient martial arts world, it is all garbage!
Qin Nanming is also garbage!
On what basis was he able to win the favor of these people?
Why!?
"Uh, brother, I said did you have some misunderstanding about your own strength?"
At this time, Yan Wenbin shrugged his shoulders and raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"I'm curious to know, where did you get this mysterious confidence?"
"Because I have the strength!"
Ling Feng's black hair was like ink, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his whole person was extremely arrogant.
"I, Ling Feng, am now a powerhouse of the third layer of the soul god, the third layer of the soul god!"
"In my eyes, you're just ants!"
The third layer of the soul god has indeed surpassed their forbidden heavenly arrogance these days.
However, he was facing Qin Nanming!
The corners of Yan Wenbin's mouth twitched fiercely, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and said, "The third layer of the soul god, it's awesome, brother!" ”
Ling Feng was in no mood to deal with Yan Wenbin's ridicule at all, but instead looked at Leng Shuang, and said lightly: "Leng Shuang, you and Qin Nanming also have hatred, just right, you and I will join forces to kill this person!" ”
"The rest, you deal with it. Qin Nanming, leave it to me! ”
Ling Feng spoke proudly, making Leng Shuang feel helpless.
"That'...... All right. Cold Frost nodded.
Ling Feng was even more arrogant, looked at Qin Nanming with a sneer, stepped out step by step, and shouted: "Qin Nanming, come to fight!" ”
"You will crawl at my feet!"