It's southward!

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What caught Nan Qianjun's eye was the subsequent southward advance.

The centurions of the Six Heavens of the Dongli Clan's Quenching Bone Realm were all killed with one blow, not only Nan Qianjun was a little shocked, but even the masters of the two clans who noticed this scene from a distance showed a look of extreme horror on their faces.

Who is this person?

For a while, Dongli everyone's hearts suddenly became suspicious.

It's horrible!

That golden mang had already pierced into the chest of the centurion of the Dongli clan before they could see it, such a strange speed, if it was them, they would not be able to resist it.

Who is this person, could it be that in addition to Nan Qianjun, the Nanli tribe has such a supreme genius!

If so, then I'm afraid that the trip to the east will only be more auspicious.

The emergence of the southward advance suddenly turned the situation on the battlefield around.

Previously, if the centurion of the Dongli clan beheaded Nan Qianjun under the knife, then the Dongli clan would naturally have one more person to help.

But now, Nan Qianjun not only did not die, but the Dongli tribe even lost one person, and the most frightening thing was that the Nanli tribe actually had an extra master who was not weak or even far surpassed the sixfold master of the Quenching Bone Realm out of thin air.

It's not just about turning the tide of things, it's even turning it around.

"Hahaha!"

"Haha~ha, Dongli Yue, you want to deceive me Nanli no one, it seems that I'm going to disappoint you, go south, hurry up!"

Not far away.

Seeing that the sudden appearance of Nanjin really showed superhuman strength, and instantly killed a centurion of the Dongli clan, Nan Poshi immediately laughed out loud.

The trace of fear and anger in his heart was swept away, and turned into a hot will that washed over the bones around him.

Hands.

Bai Lian Han shot and died, but it was the eightfold heaven master of the Dongli clan, Dongli Yue, who was forced by him to be in a hurry for a while.

On the edge of the cold pool.

After killing the centurion of the Dongli clan, Nanjin shook his backhand, and then smashed a majestic desolate power aura into the major bone veins around Nan Qianjun's body, pushing the desolate power aura in his body to operate on its own.

Immediately, he took out more than ten barren stones from the ring in his hand, and as for his palm, the rich aura of desolate power suddenly slowly revealed from the barren stones, and entered the body along the palm to repair his injured bone veins.

"You heal first, and I'll help Lord Broken Stone. ”

"Go south. ”

Turning to look at Nan Qianjun, his face was pale without a trace of blood.

"Get my gun!"

Hear the words.

Nanjin looked at the cold spear glowing with black glow on Nan Qianjun's side, and then looked at the hundred refining long knife belonging to the Dongli clan in his hand, and instantly made a judgment.

Holding the cold spear on the ground in his hand, the body of the gun shook and stood up.

He was really not used to that long knife.

"Master Broken Stone, I'm here to help you!"

A flash of light.

The black spear head turned into an ink dragon, rolling up and down in the void to draw a round trajectory, this spear, like a forest like a dragon, opened and closed, revealing a trace of reckless breath.

This is definitely not the move of the Nanli clan.

Nan Poshi originally wanted to let Nan advance and retreat, although the cultivation of the Sixth Heaven of the Quenching Bone Realm was not weak, but in the confrontation of the Eight Heavenly powerhouses, he was afraid that he would not be able to take advantage of it.

But as soon as Nanjin made a move, he dispelled the thoughts in his heart.

Because of the southward advance of the Sixth Heaven of the Quenching Bone Realm, it actually had the power to fight with the East of the Eighth Heaven.

"Hahaha, Dongli Yue, you will die here today, breaking the stone!"

A huge drink.

In the hands of Nan Poshi.

The spear is like a little bit of ink, and it instantly points out a dense phantom in the air, which is the most powerful set of marksmanship of the Nanli tribe, and the name of Nanpo Stone also comes from this.

Nanjin has not practiced this kind of marksmanship, but he himself has comprehended a routine that looks like a gun but not a gun according to the Kaishan Fist of the Nanli tribe, and over time, if he continues to improve, this set of routines that cannot be called marksmanship cannot be called a complete martial arts exercise.

Both shot at the same time.

It is tantamount to a stunt of drawing a square with one hand and a circle with the other.

Dong Liyue suddenly looked a little cramped, and his body was full of loopholes, but in a few moves, his lower abdomen had been pierced by Nan Poshi's shot, and a wound was stabbed, and red blood overflowed.

"Nan Poshi, you deceive people too much. ”

"Hahaha, what if I deceive people too much, since you don't die from the east of the thief's heart, then I have to give you a ride, go south, don't listen to his nonsense, leave him behind!"

Rumble!

The voice fell.

The cold spear in Nan Poshi's hand once again turned into a spear shadow and shrouded away from the east, and the battle between the masters did not have any conspiracy at all, only to break through all the vanity and break the enemy with strength.

Nan Po Shi and Dong Li Yue were evenly matched, but the addition of Nanjin completely subverted this situation.

Seeing that the two of them came together again, Dong Liyue actually showed a look of horror on his face.

Fight these two.

The longer it lasts, the worse it is for him.

Especially the young master who came out of nowhere, although he couldn't see through his cultivation, but the opponent's marksmanship was too weird.

Open and close, the movement seems to be slow but fast as electricity, if you are not careful, it will drill into the loopholes around your body, if it weren't for him, how could a cultivation similar to Nan Breaking Stone hit him.

If you don't kill this person, I'm afraid it will be more than lucky!

It's just that kind of price --

The situation in front of him is becoming more and more crisis, dozens of moves pass in the blink of an eye, and I saw a ruthless color suddenly flash in Dong Liyue's eyes.

The earth bone phantom floating around him suddenly shook, and he saw that the bone phantom located in his left chest was suddenly dispersed into extremely pure desolate power.

An extremely dangerous aura suddenly surged into my heart.

"Not good!"

"Explode the bones, retreat!"

Nan Poshi could see Dongliyue's intentions at a glance, but by the time he shouted, it was already too late.

The strong aura of desolate power suddenly poured into the long knife in Dong Liyue's hand, and a foot-long sword flashed away, and it was exactly the same secret method that Dong Likong had used.

Sun Knife!

If it were someone else, there would definitely be no possibility of escaping from the Dongli Yue knife, but it was very unfortunate that the knife from the east was one of the few times in Nanjin's life when he fell into a situation of death, and this knife had left an indelible mark in his heart.

See the knife flash.

A dangerous aura had already surged into his heart, and his unyielding will was suddenly suppressed, and the power in the six earth bones around him exploded in a very short period of time.

The body exploded.

Even so.

The sword still fell on the lower abdomen of the south, and the blood flashed.

But the weird thing is.

Nanjin didn't pull out and retreated, his figure turned a few heels in mid-air and stabbed him with a gun again, behind him, Dao Dao blood spilled, and his unyielding will flashed again.

"Die!"

A huge drink rolled out from the south entrance, shocking the soul.

In this momentary stagnation, a flash of gunfire flashed again, this is the second time that the southward advance has urged the gun, the real qi is not the sword that relies on special exercises to urge Donglikong and Dongliyue.

"Oh my God, it's a gun!"

"How is that possible!"

"This is the peerless genius of the Nanli Clan!"

"Lord Dongli Yue!"

"Vertical Zier dare!"

On the cold spear in Antarctica's hand, the moment the gun flashed, a huge shout suddenly rang out from all around, like an explosion, but that unyielding will had pierced all the vanity.

In the heart of Nanjin, there is only one figure, and that is Dongli Yue.

Burst!

The gun is in the body.

Blood was spilled in the air.

Suddenly, all the people in the entire void stopped their hands.

Neither the Nanli clan nor the Dongli clan could have imagined that Dongli Yue of the Eight Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm would die at the hands of this young man.

It's guns!

This young man has actually comprehended the dance realm that countless powerhouses who practice the blood realm have not comprehended, and the desolate power into the body is to quench the bones and turn the strength into strength, but it is a symbol of the extremely high talent of martial arts.

Only a genius who is unique in a million can get this far.

And the southward expansion has obviously stepped into this unreachable field.