East away from Qingqing!

The moment I saw the woman. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Nan Qianjun's eyes squeezed together.

This woman has left an extremely vivid memory in his heart.

But at this moment, Nan Qianjun's face was a little cold.

"Hmph! Donglihong stepped into my Nanli Land Boundary without authorization, and even tried in vain to forcibly snatch the barren stone veins in the Nanduan Mountain, and I have already killed him. ”

Hear the words.

Dongli Qingqing's face suddenly turned pale.

Except for her, all the Dongli masters couldn't help but show a miserable look on their faces, without Dongli Hong, a master of the half-step Quenching Bone Realm Perfection Realm, the Dongli tribe would not be able to resist the conquest of the rest of the tribes at all.

The catastrophe of extermination is imminent.

Nantian's voice just fell.

Everyone looked at the Dongli tribe, and there was already a trace of pity in their eyes.

The day of the removal of the Dongli tribe is probably just around the corner.

"Nantian, you deceive people too much!"

Rumble!

The voice fell.

A gray figure had already rushed towards the southern sky, and the long black knife flashed faintly, and the sword light had already slashed horizontally.

"Ding!"

The blade bounces off.

A cold spear had already knocked the blade that flashed with black glow away, and the two figures flipped in mid-air, and the sword light flashed, and it had become a battle of life and death.

Nan Poshi's marksmanship is extremely not weak.

Dong Li Hao is also a master of the Eight Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a while, but as soon as more than a hundred moves have passed, everyone can gradually see that the strong man at the battle division level of the Dong Li clan has been somewhat exhausted.

Nan Po Shi wins in years.

He is in the prime of life, but Dong Lihao is already old.

"Let go!"

Boom!

The cold spear stabbed out out of thin air, and the force ran through the sky, Dong Lihao was already a little exhausted, and when his body retreated, a trace of blood had oozed out of the tiger's mouth slightly.

"The strong ones in the east, but that's it!"

Hearing this, Dong Lihao's already pale face once again lost a trace of blood.

Nan Poshi did not kill in front of everyone, but the Hundred Refining Cold Spear in his hand made people see the fierceness of the Nanli clan for the first time.

"Hmph! You Nanli can't help but ignore the people of the Great Wilderness!"

Just as Nan Poshi slowly put away the cold spear in his hand and retreated behind Nantian, a cold snort suddenly spread, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of the Shuidong Wasteland.

Behind the waves of water.

A younger figure slowly stepped out.

The silver spear in his hand glowed with cold light, and his powerful aura was rolling, and he was a young genius who was not inferior to Shui Bailang.

Hundred miles of waves!

A hundred waves of water, a hundred miles of water!

As soon as everyone saw the appearance of the young man, they knew that this was another peerless genius of the Shuidong Wasteland, a young master of the Eight Heavens of the Water Hundred Miles and the Eight Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm.

"The master of the Nanli clan just now, how about my water and stone wasteland department intend to test the level with you?"

A smile rolled up at the corner of his mouth, and the silver spear in his hand suddenly turned into a cold light and slashed towards the south-breaking stone, although it was just an action, but the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Nan Poshi's face suddenly changed suddenly, so provocative, even if the other party was a genius of the wasteland, even if he wanted to step out, his arm suddenly tightened.

"Lord Broken Stone, let me go!"

Behind.

Turning around, what caught his eye was a pair of dark eyes, Nan Qianjun's face was full of resolute looks, both were geniuses in the tribe, even if they were not as good as each other, but Nan Qianjun wanted to see the genius from the Wasteland.

A look of hesitation flashed in Nan Poshi's eyes.

It is true that Nan Qianjun is a genius, but the other party is a master of the Eight Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm, and with his sevenfold cultivation, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of the other party.

"Let him go!"

Ears.

Nantian's voice reached his ears, and Nan Qianjun walked out without hesitation.

Hands.

The Hundred Refining Cold Spear flashed with Dao cold light, and I saw that every time he took a step, the aura on his body would rise sharply, and the seven steps fell, and the phantoms of the seven earth bones around him had emerged one by one.

The powerful aura rolled up layers of qi waves and surged forward in front of him.

"You are the genius Nan Qianjun of the Nanli Division? The Seven Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm dare to call yourself a genius, it's really not dead or alive. ”

In Shui Baili's eyes, Nan Qianjun is indeed not a genius, the two are of the same age, but he has already stepped into the Eight Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm, and a person from a tribe of the Seven Heavens dares to call himself a genius.

But he forgot.

Nan Qianjun is from the Nanli tribe, but he is from the inferior wilderness, Nan Qianjun has this cultivation, with penance and talent, he has consumed countless desolate beast essence blood and secret methods of the tribe.

Airplanes!

The bones of the earth loomed.

The aura of powerful power was buzzing and tearing through the void, and no one doubted the strength of Shui Baili, but at this moment, in the eyes of the masters of many tribes.

Nan Qianjun's momentum seemed to be even better, the Seven Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm, this genius of the Nanli tribe had already reached this step.

in the crowd.

Dongli Qingqing bit her lip, and there was a hint of inexplicable look in her eyes.

Nan Qianjun!

This name is so unforgettable!

She had never regretted that she had chosen the more powerful Water East, and she had chosen the more talented Water without injury, but at this moment, the powerful aura of the Seven Heavens of the Nan Qianjun Quenching Bone Realm had brought her an incomparably huge shock.

"Then you can try!"

Rumble!

The figure flashed.

The cold spear in his hand had turned into a shocking rainbow light that swept through the void, even if he was extremely confident, when facing Nan Qianjun's full force, Shui Baili's face couldn't help but become solemn.

This blow.

It has far exceeded the strength of the Seven Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm.

If he was born in the Arabe, Nan Qianjun deserves the name of genius.

Boom!

The shadows of the guns are intertwined.

The two figures had fought dozens of times in an instant, one silver-white and the other red.

The illusory shadow of the earth bone became more and more condensed, and the desolate aura around him turned into waves of qi, and each blow would roll away wildly, and everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the two flashing figures.

Unlike the Ninth Heaven of the Quenching Bone Realm, the gap between the Eighth Heaven and the Seventh Heaven was not as huge as that, especially a genius with an extremely deep foundation like Nan Qianjun.

The strength of the Seven Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm was not weaker than that of Shui Baili, a powerhouse of the Eight Heavens who relied on the resources of the tribe.

However, the gap in cultivation is extremely difficult to make up.

Even Nan Qianjun couldn't defeat his opponent when he was one level lower than the other party.

Boom!

One-touch to part.

The strength in his hand was not continued, and on Nan Qianjun's right arm, the ghost of the earth bone couldn't help but shake.

When the sword light fell again, he was obviously unable to resist Shui Baili's knife momentum, the qi waves rolled wildly, and the whole person exploded back, and the corners of his mouth obviously showed a trace of red blood.

It's so powerful!

The masters of the onlookers couldn't help but gasp.

And they were astonished.

It's not a hundred miles of water, but Nan Qianjun's terrifying strength, it's terrifying, the cultivation of the Seven Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm can actually resist the powerhouses of the Eight Heavens.

"He's Nan Qianjun?"

in the crowd.

The woman in white couldn't help asking.

Beside her, stood several young masters of the Seventh Heavens.

"Miss, he is the first day of the Nanli tribe. ”

Nanfeng Liuwu's face couldn't help but smile lightly.

"Very good strength! But he's not an opponent!"

With her cultivation, it can naturally be seen that Nan Qianjun has condensed a strong will, and only in this way can she exert a strength far beyond her own cultivation.