On the other side, Qin Nan relied on the domineering speed of the Peacock Ming King's Wing and hurried away.

Now that it's dawn, it's the intersection of day and night, and the demon beasts that are active at night have begun to rest, and the demon beasts that are active during the day have not yet come out of the nest.

So, it was perfect to hurry now, there was almost no obstacle, and he was ready to put away the Sirius snare drum.

At this time, Qin Nan was taken aback and almost fell from the sky. Because the Sirius snare drum is gone, it's for no reason.

He looked around, and found that on the hill in front of him, there was a young man, who had short hair and wore a cloud-colored floor-to-ceiling robe, and was as old as himself.

In front of the boy lay a man silently, motionless, breathless, and seemingly dead.

Qin Nan descended from the sky, put away the Peacock Ming King Wings, and walked over step by step. The dead man lying on the ground was supposed to be the Grand Steward, apparently killed by the boy.

It's weird, it's too weird, it seems that there is a contradiction within them, this is the first thought in Qin Nan's heart.

But he couldn't be happy, and he didn't feel the slightest ease, because the young man in front of him was very mysterious, full of strange aura, and he didn't seem to be a good stubble, but like a nail that was difficult to step on.

"Flying Wujing, it's a bit interesting. ”

Seeing Qin Nan walking towards him, the young man opened his eyes, and his deep eyes revealed a very interested look, and he smiled slightly, quite relaxed.

"Chief Manager Fang was killed by you?" Qin Nan stood fifty meters away and asked.

Although he had some guesses in his heart, Qin Nan was still ready to confirm it.

The young man still had a smile on his face, and said, "Yes, I killed him, how about it? Do you want to thank me?"

"Neuropathy. ”

Qin Nan scolded, feeling that the young man in front of him was a little crazy, and Shan Shaoyang was all the way.

"Are you going to kill me too?" Qin Nan got straight to the point and asked again.

"What do you think?" the young man smiled evilly, as if he was joking with Qin Nan.

"I think so, but what if I kill you?"

Qin Nan looked at the young man in front of him and felt uncomfortable, he hated this kind of person who pretended to be unfathomable the most, in fact, he was crazy, crazy and boundless.

"You'll know if you try it, but how can you know if you don't do it?" the boy continued to laugh wickedly.

Qin Nan snorted coldly and began to walk forward step by step.

Forty meters

Thirty meters

Seeing that he was about to walk in front of the young man, he was still motionless. This distance is almost the killing range of the Thunder Hell Demon Knife Sutra, Qin Nan secretly prepared the Thunder Hell Demon Knife, ready to take it by surprise.

At this moment, a sense of crisis suddenly struck, and Qin Nan was surrounded at that time.

Qin Nan took two steps back, looked up, and found that many blood-colored crows were rushing towards him, and many crows, tens of thousands, directly surrounded Qin Nan.

And the young man in front of him was gone.

"Demon Dao?"

Qin Nan had a bad premonition in his heart, this was the first time he had met someone from the Demon Dao, they were the same as himself, cultivating the Yuan Shen and being good at spells, which was very different from the Martial Dao.

These crows in front of him are obviously a formation, and they belong to the illusion type formation, as long as Qin Nan walks into the range of the young man's attack, he will be hit immediately.

In just a few blinks of an eye, more and more blood-colored crows condensed around him, and the wails were all over the sky, and his eyes were blood-red.

It must have been the boy who was casting a spell, against the Phara Yuan Force.

Qin Nan's body shook, and he suddenly released his own blood qi and exploded around. When he landed, the strong blood gas was like water to extinguish a fire, and when it touched those crows, it made a "whoosh" sound.

Martial arts restrain demons, especially the blood of warriors, the same as restraining ghosts.

Qin Nan's eyes lit up, he found that his blood qi was actually ineffective against these crows, it seems that the other party is a master of the primordial gods, Qin Nan thought so.

"Sharks. ”

Qin Nan released the shark martial spirit, but it had no effect, it was only able to eliminate a part of the blood-colored crows, but compared to the entire crow array, it was insignificant, like plucking a hair from the nine cows.

At this moment, on Qin Nan's head, several blood-colored crows came close together, slowly twisting and merging, and finally turned into a human face, the size of a millstone.

Looking at the outline of the big face, it was obviously the young man, I saw his mouth open and closed, and said slowly: "The Black Water Crow Formation, specializing in restraining martial artists, don't even think about escaping the great martial artists, let alone you are a small martial artist." ”

Qin Nan heard the young man's voice, the other party was old, word by word, extremely weird, this was obviously passed on by him through the Yuan Shen cultivation.

"Blackwater Raven Formation, what the hell is this?"

Qin Nan couldn't help but wonder in his heart, if he couldn't break this crow array, wouldn't he be trapped here and die?

Let's not talk about being trapped to death, just this crow screaming in the sky, the voice is so aggressive to people's hearts, it seems to be one of the killing moves of the crow array, and after a long time, no one can stand it.

In the end, he must have been in a state of mind, went crazy, exploded and died.

At this critical time, in the immortal lock, the idea of a slave came.

"Master, you are a master of the Yuanshen sacrifice period, you can't beat him, you can only try to use the Buddhist Gate Martial Scriptures, with the six-character lock heart mantra, to see if you can break it?"

When Qin Nan heard this, he immediately got a reminder, and used the Buddhist Martial Arts Sutra with the six-character heart lock mantra to restrain the formation of the demon path.

"Om, mmm, trumpet, mist, mist, mmm,

Qin Nan sang the six-character mantra of Buddhism in his mouth, and his mind was concentrated in an instant, his eyes were clear and clear, and he didn't pay attention to the crows that were screaming all over the sky, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Reciting the six-character mantra, not only can you concentrate on the mind, but also can not hear, ignore, or feel nothing, any spell that attempts to attack the heart is useless in it, and it is purely in vain.

While reciting the six-character heart lock mantra, Qin Nan carried his own blood and qi, condensed small "ten thousand" characters, and spread wildly around.

In an instant, tens of thousands of small words, whirling and whistling, flew out, crashed into those black water crows, and began to eat away at the entire crow array little by little.

"It's kind of interesting, I can break my crow formation, I'm getting more and more interested in you"

The lips of the big face said one by one.

But soon, his big face was in chaos, and he began to be eaten away by the Ten Thousand Character Martial Arts, and disappeared along with the destroyed crows.

The entire huge crow array began to erupt from the center, as if it was about to be hollowed out.