"Xiao Nanzi, you can't just die without saving me!"
The old cow is panicking!
This guy also knew he was "doomed."
Each of these God Refining Realm monks in front of me is comparable to the Dao Breaking Realm masters in the Jianzun Continent.
And Lao Niu is still at the peak of the fate-asking realm, basically equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage monks in this world.
"Hahaha... This cow is so funny! He actually asked a boy who is in the late stage of foundation building to stand up for him!"
In the mid-air ahead, one of the monks in the early stage of the Condensation Realm couldn't help laughing wildly.
A cold light flashed in Qin Nan's eyes.
This is a young man dressed in rich clothes. He is as fat as a pig, with a fat head and big ears, but a pair of small eyes.
There are three masters of the God Refining Realm guarding him, and several of them are coming through the air.
"I said, you bison is quite interesting. If you are willing to be my mount, I will stand up for you and resolve the conflict between you and the Lord of the Imperial City. How about that?"
Mingkong's fat face was filled with smiles.
"Mingkong, it's not your turn to interfere in my affairs!"
The Lord of Yuhuang City, Emperor Shiyi, shouted angrily.
He had been waiting outside Death Valley.
Behind him were six masters of the God Refining Realm, respectively from the City Lord's Mansion and the two major cultivation forces in and outside the city.
Zhan Kong, on the other hand, had a murderous look on his face, standing not far away with bright eyes, watching from a distance, not knowing what he was planning.
"Emperor Eleven! Did I give you some face?"
Mingkong was full of belly, and he didn't take Emperor Eleven seriously at all.
"Others don't know, and I don't know yet, but all the masters under your command have died in the secret realm of Yulan Dao. The current City Lord's Mansion is probably not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"
"Arrogant!"
Emperor Eleven was furious.
His fists were clenched, but he didn't dare to take action.
Of the six masters of the God Refining Realm behind him, only two were his confidants. The remaining four were from the other two major forces in Yuhuang City, the Wang family and the Li family!
the other side.
Taking advantage of the gap between the two confrontations, Lao Niu was already preparing to run away.
"Xiao Nanzi, come with me!"
Lao Niu was the first to rush out.
"cut!"
A majestic white blade rose into the sky like a huge wave, blocking all directions, and its speed was more than twice as fast as Lao Niu.
"Ah! Damn it! Who dares to sneak up on me and attack me!"
Caught off guard, a huge bloody blade was cut out of the old cow's back. Gugu's blood spread all over his body, and he wailed endlessly.
"Old cow!"
Qin Nan caught up with Lao Niu in the air and quickly took out the remaining elixirs and sprinkled them all on Lao Niu.
"Xiao Nanzi, you actually hid so much without telling me!"
When Lao Niu saw this, he turned against him faster than turning over a book.
"Quickly, give me all your wealth! The more spirit stones, the better. I will set up a shocking killing array and kill everyone."
Qin Nan looked helpless.
Even though this guy is like this, he still doesn't forget to blackmail him.
Qin Nan waved his right hand, and all the remaining spiritual stones and spiritual herbs in the immortal space were handed over to Lao Niu.
"Centennial Rain Linghua! Thousand-year-old Seven-Star Grass! It turns out that you are the one who overcame the tribulation in the valley."
Zhan Kong stepped on the sword and came.
He stared at Qin Nan, not letting down his guard because the latter only had foundation building cultivation. On the contrary, a deep shock and solemnity emerged from the depths of his eyes.
The Foundation Establishment Realm can trigger the Heavenly Tribulation to cleanse the physical body. Such a person must have an extraordinary origin.
The aura of Qin Nan is exactly the same as that of Tianlong cultivator. He is definitely not an outsider. Such people can enter Death Valley without anyone noticing.
There must be a saint's blessing on him.
"May I ask where you learned from, little brother?" Zhan Kong said in a deep voice.
"Does this guy think of me as one of his own?"
Qin Nan was secretly happy.
He had been worried about being identified before.
Now it seems that his worries are completely unnecessary.
"Senior, the family teacher has a destiny. Unless the saint asks, you must not announce your family outside. Please forgive me."
Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black.
After hanging around with Lao Niu, Qin Nan's skills in showing off his saints in front of others have also improved greatly.
No, the old Newton beside him suddenly became energetic.
"Listen, everyone! My master is a disciple of a saint. If you don't want to die, get away from me!"
"Nima!"
Qin Nan looked sideways and cursed Lao Niu ten thousand times in his heart.
This guy is really afraid that the world will not be in chaos.
However, as soon as the "Sage's Disciple" came out, everyone around him was suddenly surprised.
Ming Kong, Di Eleven and others also looked stunned.
"You idiot, don't talk nonsense! In this Yuhuang City, besides my eldest brother, there are other disciples of saints there!"
Mingkong stared at Qin Nan with a questioning look on his face.
His biological brother was invincible, and he was a true disciple of the saint.
Therefore, he could clearly feel the indescribable and powerful aura of the saint's disciples.
But Qin Nan doesn't have any of this.
"Damn fat man, Master Niu has been putting up with you for a long time!"
The old cow was furious and showed a fierce look.
"Damn cow, what did you call me?"
Mingkong was also angry.
What he hates most in his life is people making fun of his figure.
"Damn fat man! What kind of bullshit is invincible? Master Niu thinks you are just a piece of shit!"
Lao Niu cursed and looked like a saint in front of others, but he was invincible at the time.
"you……"
His nostrils were gasping for air.
"I am going to kill you!"
"Sir, we would like you to do the work for you!"
Behind Mingkong, three masters of the God Refining Realm stepped forward.
"Get out! Deal with an evil beast in the early stage of Nascent Soul! This young master alone is enough!"
Mingkong's palm glowed, and a red whip rushed out into the wind, coiling like a swimming dragon, full of murderous intent, and headed straight for the old cow.
The red leather whip exudes red light, and where the brilliance spreads, the surrounding temperature is dropping rapidly.
"Ice Soul Silver Whip! Ice Soul Taoist's famous magic weapon!"
"Mingkong is actually a disciple of Taoist Binghun! Now we're in for a good show!"
"Ming Wudi is a close disciple of Ice Saint. Ice Soul Taoist is also a disciple of Ice Saint with him. Why is there any fuss about accepting his younger brother as a disciple?"
…
The crowd around was commotion.
Eyes fell on Qin Nan.
They also wanted to see how amazing this "disciple of the saint" was.
"Roar! If I don't show off my power, do you think I don't exist?"
Lao Niu roared angrily and was about to use Dharma to Heaven and Earth, but was stopped by Qin Nan's wave of his hand.
"Old Niu, I have already said it. Today, I will protect you!"
Qin Nan's eyes were fearless.
The Sutra of Seven Kills! Immortal sword body! The immortal body of the universe! The mind method of killing the sky...
These are all ways to kill!
The most taboo in the way of killing is fear.
Once a person shrinks back, it will leave traces in his heart.
Over time, inner demons will form, and in severe cases, they may even become possessed.
"Sword of the Way! Cut!"
With a thought, Qin Nan's Life-Destroying Sword flew into the air, and the endless sword light intertwined into a web in the air, directly entangled with the red leather whip.
boom!
The sword's radiance became even more powerful, and its majestic sword power was as powerful as the heaven and earth. It was so domineering that it made people feel chilled in their hearts.
"What a terrifying sword!"
"Domineering and strong! As sharp as a blade! Could it be that this kid is from the Tianjian Sect!"
"The late stage of foundation building is slightly better than the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Could it be that this kid is really a disciple of the saint?"
…
As soon as the sword of walking came out, all directions shook.
Zhan Kong's expression became more solemn.
But Emperor Eleven's eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he had a plan.
