Seeing the crazy Geng Qingnian, Zhou Nan didn't pay too much attention to it, and he didn't have time to pay attention to it, so he could only dodge seriously.

People like Geng Qingnian are the kind of guys who are extremely psychopathic. Maybe when he was in front of people, he pretended to be kind and kind-eyed, and he was dignified. But if you go to the back, you do all the dirty and dirty things, and your nature is simply thrown into the stinky gutter.

Although Zhou Nan is not a good person when he asks himself, he has a lot of blood on his hands. Especially after the establishment of the killing and robbery, the few mortal towns that were forced to be slaughtered were very capable of brewing zombie souls, and hundreds of thousands of fresh lives made him full of evil to the extreme.

But even so, compared to Geng Qing's old age, Zhou Nan thought that he was never enough. At least, he's not that hypocritical hypocrite. What he does has always been one and two is two, worthy of his conscience.

Wielding the sealed dragon coffin, Zhou Nan's mind was fully open, constantly resisting the sneak attack of the Fire Sparrow Sword. The powerful legs directly pushed the flying spring boots to the limit, dodging the attack of the Thousand Spirit Fire Rain, dodging the fallen trees and rocks, and kept fleeing forward.

The current situation is no longer suitable for combat. Geng Qingnian, who is full of strength, is really terrifying, and it is not something he can deal with at all. Revenge is necessary, but saving life is the principle. Which is more important, Zhou Nan can still tell the difference.

Seeing Zhou Nan fleeing, Geng Qingnian was not idle. The massive divine mind locked onto him, unleashing a dense rain-down attack. At this moment, in his old and distorted heart, infinite pleasure suddenly appeared, wave after wave. One was stronger than the other, and it didn't take long to completely drown his reason. Make him bloodthirsty. Drive him crazy, make him hopeless.

looked at Geng Qingnian, who was sticking to it like a dog skin plaster. Zhou Nan's heart was full of bitterness. Geng Qingnian is strong and can withstand such a high-intensity output. But he's almost close, and at this point, he's almost at his limit.

With a flick of the coffin and the fire bird sword flew away again, Zhou Nan coughed, and was forced to lean against a big tree, panting with a pale face. Breathing in the thick scorching smell in the air, the corners of Zhou Nan's mouth. pulled up a smile that was uglier than crying.

fell, looking at Zhou Nan, who had become a dead dog, Geng Qingnian nodded with satisfaction. "It's good that I wasn't killed by the old man's wrong hand, otherwise it wouldn't be fun. Geng Qingnian patted his chest, seemingly kind, but poisonous as a snake and scorpion.

After a few grunts, Geng Qingnian waved his sleeves, and a huge wind suddenly blew. swept away the trees around Zhou Nan. After cleaning up the scene and taking a pleasant step, Geng Qingnian walked over slowly and stood outside Zhounan Sanzhang. A sneer.

"Take off your mask! Let the old man see what kind of person he is, so difficult? The old man doesn't believe it. The average person can slip so smoothly without leaving his hands. Condescendingly, Geng Qingnian used his not tall body. Said coldly.

After gasping for a while, Zhou Nan stretched out his legs. Leaning on the trunk of the tree, he didn't go against Geng Qingnian's intentions, just like an obedient baby, he slowly tore off his mask.

Suddenly, a strange and familiar face occupied Geng Qingnian's entire pupil.

"What, it's you? Impossible, you died ten years ago, how can you live until now? Impossible" Geng Qingnian was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his face was full of disbelief and he screamed back and retreated. The hoarse and ugly voice, the tangled tones, sounded very penetrating.

"Hehe, it seems that you were the mastermind who instructed the old man to sneak attack and plot. Zhou Nan moved his weak body, changed to a comfortable position, and said with a sarcastic face.

It took a long time for Geng Qingnian to come back to his senses. Da Lu laughed a few times, and Geng Qingnian said a little crazy, "That's right, that guy was arranged by the old man, what can you do? Even if you had a big life and escaped a catastrophe, it didn't fall into the hands of the old man now." In the future, if you want to die, it will be difficult. The old man will treat you well, and it will definitely make you want to die. Haha"

"I'm curious, who is your identity? Don't tell me, you're Geng Qingnian. In Xia Zhilu, you took away the body of the genuine Geng Qingnian. But if you want to say that you are a member of the Instrument Sect, you really don't believe it?" Zhou Nan stared at Geng Qingnian and asked a question that he had been puzzled about. This problem, even if Murong Changtian has not been discovered.

Anyway, there are no outsiders here, and the old man is in a good mood, so it doesn't hurt to tell you. Boy, prick up your ears and listen to the old man. The old man's real name is "Geng Qingnian laughed and slowly narrated.

After half a cup of tea, Zhou Nan, who had listened to the story, nodded seriously, and his tone was indescribably strange. "Hehe, it turned out to be the predecessor of the Corpse Puppet Sect, which is really surprising. Three spies like you are really rare in this big Yan country!"

"Listening to your tone, you seem to have guessed the identity of the old man a long time ago?" Geng Qingnian's eyes shrank and asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe, I guessed it, but it's not entirely right, it's just a little suspicious. I remember that when I was still an outer disciple, I accidentally took over the task of inspecting the Xuanflint mine. I happened to run into those black-robed people from the Corpse Puppet Sect. After that, he escaped under the net, and happened to encounter Yue Xingtang's pursuit again. After a few years, when Zaixia's strength advanced greatly and those people in the mining area were cleaned up, there was a revenge in the sect that revealed the matter. But the final result was that a few elders in the sect hall were unlucky, and the matter was over. Let me ask, how can such a big thing be accomplished with just a few miscellaneous fish? If there is no help from you in the middle, who will believe it when you say it? It's all up to this, you are not a spy, who is a spy? Murong Changtian, or who?" Zhou Nan took a deep breath and seriously said the guess in his heart.

"Besides. The person who abandoned the pawn to protect the commander and abandoned Yue Xingtang in order to protect himself is nothing more than to cover up the truth of the matter. At the beginning, I thought it was strange, how could a shrewd person like Murong Changtian be deceived by such a little trick? It should be that you did something in it and led the spearhead to the Instrument Sect. After discovering this, Murong Changtian. No matter how angry he is, he will face the backer sect. I could only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach. If you are a spy of the Qi Sect, you will definitely not lift a stone to shoot yourself in the foot. And the only person who benefited from this matter was none other than the group of corpse puppets who could not see the light!"

He patted his chest and smoothed out. Zhou Nan looked at the old man in front of him with a sneer on his face, and there was a burst of emotion in his heart.

"Hahaha, wonderful, really wonderful. I didn't expect that the Xuanhuo Sect would have someone like you who understood, it was really wonderful. The old man asked himself if he was leaking, and even Murong Changtian had deceived that guy. Unexpectedly, I was recognized by such a small outer disciple as you. It's really ironic! It seems that you are going to concoct your plan to change it, and you can't keep it. Geng Qingnian sighed and praised a few words. After speaking, he was ready to take action directly to solve Zhou Nan's big problem.

"Wait. The corners of Zhou Nan's mouth twitched, and with a wave of his hand, he hurriedly stopped the murderous Geng Qingnian.

"Say, what other words do you have?" Geng Qingnian's face turned cold, and Geng Qingnian urged impatiently. In his heart. At this moment, Zhou Nan has become the meat on the board. Wouldn't it be nice to see him struggling with fear as he died?

"Last words don't count. There is still a problem, if you don't figure it out, nest in your heart. It's really uncomfortable to be killed by you again. Zhou Nan smiled slightly and said slowly.

"Say it. For the sake of you who are about to become dead, the old man will be benevolent and righteous. Meet your requirements. But the old man's patience is limited, and you'd better keep it right. He stopped. Geng Qingnian said lightly. Obviously, he didn't think that Zhou Nan could make any waves. It makes no difference to ask one more question or one less question.

"Let's talk about Murong Shi, I want to hear about it. Zhou Nan said lightly.

Hearing this, a smug smile suddenly appeared on Geng Qingnian's hideous face.

"To say, the old man has been the most successful thing in his life. is not to achieve Yudan, but to turn other people's grandsons into their own grandsons. Murong Shi's guy is not like his grandfather at all, but he is very compatible with the old man. The same hypocrisy, the same cunning, the same love of power. Although Murong Changtian's cultivation is very high, this education of his grandson is more than a little bit short."

"Alright, boy, the old man has returned to your problem, and you can die. Suddenly, as soon as Geng Qingnian's tone was cold, he shot out a big fireball and burned head-on towards Zhou Nan. Obviously, even if he dies, he will also make Zhou Nan suffer enough.

Seeing the rapidly expanding fireball in his eyeholes, and feeling the curly and mushy hair that was scorched by the high temperature, Zhou Nan's pale face instantly became hideous. Taking a deep breath, Zhou Nan shook his left hand suddenly, and the sealed dragon coffin suddenly rose in the air, smashed out the fireball, and killed Geng Qingnian with a roaring momentum.

This time, it really exceeded Geng Qingnian's expectations. He really couldn't imagine that Zhou Nan, who had already run out of oil and had reached the limit, could still exert such a lot of strength. The distance of three zhang is too short, and it is too late for him to dodge.

In desperation, Geng Qingnian could only hold up the mana shield, intending to take Zhou Nan's blow hard. He had secretly made up his mind that he would punish Zhou Nan well later. Doubling back all the unbearable things you have suffered in the past.

The violent wind pressure hissed, and it broke through Geng Qingnian's mana shield in one fell swoop. Just when the old guy shouted, "Not good." "I want to resist again. Suddenly, something happened that made him regret his life.

I saw that in the field of vision, the menacing Fenglong coffin shook suddenly, and before Geng Qingnian came back to his senses, the huge coffin lid flew to the side on its own, and hundreds of three-color beads flew out of the coffin densely, drowning him with a head and face.

Pulling back the sealed dragon coffin, Zhou Nan used the most powerful strength in his body, jumped in, and covered the coffin. Only a faint sound remained, and a faint but inaudible sound in the air instantly detonated all the beads.

'Boom' bursts of dull roars came, and a large stream of three-colored mist rose up with a 'bang', and without breathing, it completely flooded the space within a radius of thirty or forty zhang.

Within the range shrouded by the three-colored mist, all the life, as if they had lost their souls in an instant, actually froze at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a short time, all the trees faded from their soft green and turned into a withered yellow.

Half an hour later, thousands of flames suddenly shot out from within the three-colored mist. The firelight was like a sharp knife, splitting the mist into a thousand holes in an instant. Then, with a terrible cry as if from hell, a fiery red figure jumped out of the three-colored mist as if it had burned its buttocks, and like a headless fly, it rampaged into the distance.

Three days later, a bloody light flew out of the three-colored mist, hovered in the air for a while, and then fell on top of a large tree. With a 'bang', the coffin lid flew up, and Zhou Nan jumped out.

Putting away the sealed dragon coffin, Zhou Nan turned around and glanced at the thick three-colored mist in the valley below, and a smile appeared on his pale face. "Geng Qingnian, no matter how cunning you are, no matter how hypocritical you are, you can't escape the conspiracy of this divine soul poison. Zhou Nan said coldly.

These three-color beads are what Zhou Nan specially made this year.

The raw material of the three-color beads is the three-color mist of the psychedelic forest, which has been purified and mixed with hundreds of highly toxic substances. Finally, a kind of divine soul poison that was enough to easily poison the monks of the foundation building stage and could seriously injure the ancestors of the foundation building stage.

In this year, the three ancestors of the Yudan period who died in the hands of Zhou Nan were all planted on these three-color beads. Although this divine soul was highly poisonous, it was not enough to instantly poison the ancestors of the Yudan stage and erase their divine souls. But it will also bring unimaginable damage to their spirits, a poison that completely ignores mana defenses.

Moreover, after catching those three ancestors of the Dan period. Zhou Nan also specially used them to do this poisonous experiment of the divine soul, and after tens of thousands of failures, he finally developed an even more terrifying three-color bead with the help of Xia Tang, an expert in using poison.

Although Geng Qingnian is very powerful, he was secretly calculated by so many three-color beads at one time, which is basically a waste. (To be continued......)