Chapter 1557: Nanshi Xianwang

The first thousand five hundred and fifty-seven chapters
At this moment, the six desert battlefields, the central part.
After a few hours, Qin Nan stepped forward and turned to look at it. He saw the eyes in the distance and was flying toward him.
"Qinnan, I found a treasure in front of me, there are many heaven and earth spirits inside, but I need you to give me a blessing."
The eyes did not have any nonsense, and they spoke directly.
There is a lot of sinister treasures. Even with the power of his blood, you can't be safe. You must have Qinnan's blessings to have a 90% chance.
"Oh? Then we will hurry now."
Qinnan eyes brightened.
The figure of the two men immediately flew to the distance, and it stopped until after the three-column incense.
I saw that there was a huge river like a dragon in the front of the three miles in front of them. The river was rolling and the sound was soaring. The general realm of the gods could not be approached.
When Qin Nan was running the of war, he immediately saw that there was an independent land at the bottom of the river.
The land presents a strange blood red color, which is dozens of miles long. There are strange flowers and trees growing in the soil, each of which exudes amazing immortality.
These heaven and earth spirits are even stronger than the flame tree that he encountered before!
"Qin Nan, when I am going to show the blood of the eye, you will force the blessing on my hands, so that you can break the prohibition contained in this soil."
The eyes open.
Only his words have not been finished, his brow wrinkled and looked into the distance.
If Qin Nan feels a little, look around.
I saw that there was a dazzling glimmer of light from the sky in front, and at an astonishing speed, I was flying towards them.
These are the eight monks, who have all reached the realm of the earth gods and are dressed in the same way, apparently from the same world.
"They should be disciples of the Princess of the South."
The voice of God said.
"Nan Shi Xian Wang?"
Qin Nan’s heart moved slightly.
"what?"
The eight monks quickly stopped and looked a little.
They obviously did not think that there would be other monks in this place.
Can it be said that the treasure map they have acquired is not only that they own, but also by others?
"You are... that Qinnan?"
The eight monks looked at Qinnan and quickly reacted. This person was not in the six wilderness rivers before, and took out a full set of fifty-six six wild stone people.
Qin Nan nodded slightly to them, and at the same time, the enthusiasm of the of war, Jin Biao, blessed the hands of the of blood, and said: "The predecessors, you go to take these heaven and earth spirits, they can give it to me."

The blood-eyed knows the strength of Qinnan. At the moment, he did not say anything. He was running the blood-eye technique. The whole person sank into the river and began to resolve the various prohibitions on the blood.
"Qinnan, let's not say whispers, the heaven and earth spirits here, give us half."
Among the eight people, a young man named first, smiled faintly: "In addition to this, tell us how to catch the six rocks."
"Today we can be treated as if we didn't meet you."
The other seven people heard the words, the mouth was floating with a faint smile, and there was a hint of greed in the eyes.
As the inner disciple of the Southern King Xian Wang, they can naturally see that the old man next to Qin Nan is a strong man of half-step god.
It can be said that their strength is far less than that of Qin Nan and the blood eye.
However, in their hearts, there is no fear of the slightest, but instead they think that they can eat and live in Qinnan.
After all, Xiaopeng Wang Wanzhen is chasing Qin Nan, the three inner-minded disciples of the Supreme Court, and some gods and gods, all staring at Qinnan.
In order not to expose their position, Qin Nan must have promised their conditions.
"Give you time for five interest, send a vow to the fairy, and then leave this place, otherwise, don't blame me."
Qinnan's right arm was broken and turned into a broken knife. There was no expression on his face.
The inner-door disciples of a group of Gai Shi hegemons in the district also want to threaten him?
"Oh, less threatening us here, we are the inner disciples of the Southern King Xian Wang. If you dare to do it to us, then you are provoking."
Eight monks sneered.
In the upstairs of the small fairyland, they sometimes encounter some gods and strong, the latter will also be jealous of their identity, afraid to shoot them.
What's more, this Qinnan is still only a realm of the gods.
"Is it?"
However, their words have not been finished, Qin Nan faintly opened, the next moment, countless collapses, condensed into a supreme giant boxing, smashed to one of them.
"you"
The eight monks looked shocked and angry.
They really did not think that Qin Nan actually dared to do it to them.
"The half-step gods who are around him are dissolving the ban on the land. They can't deal with us for the time being. Let's take the shot together and first suppress Qinnan!"
These eight monks are certainly proud of their attitudes, but they are still very keen on the whole situation. In the blink of an eye, there is a decision.
They looked at Qin Nan’s eyes and they became cold.
"To deal with Qinnan, I am enough!"
The first monk who spoke first, the first shot, raised his hand and shot a fairy, as if he had turned into a river fairy, manipulating the countless rivers next to him, flooding Qinnan.
He is among the eight people, he is the highest one, has reached the five gods of the earth, and has mastered the three poles.
Therefore, he has enough confidence that he can use a trick to suppress the Qinnan.
Hey!
Everyone only heard a knife, and all the rivers were turned into nothingness.
The shape of Qin Nan, like an ancient and fierce beast, fell on the top of the monk's head and stepped on one foot.
boom!
The meaning of countless collapses, all broke out and washed down.
The face of this monk suddenly changed dramatically, and he quickly offered a door to the fairy, magic, and symbolic rituals to protect himself.
But in the next moment, these fairy tales, magic weapons, and so on, are all broken.
His body was also hit by a huge force, which made him scream and screamed, and his figure fell directly into the ground.
"This……"
The remaining seven monks, who saw this scene, were shocked.
Judging from the breath that Qinnan exudes, at most, there are only three levels of the earth gods, but how can Qin Nan use only one stroke to directly defeat their brothers?