Chapter 1690: Wrath of the Mountain Spirit

The first thousand six hundred and ninety chapters of the wrath of the mountain spirit
"What treasure is that?"
Yuming Buddha and another Geisha genius, seeing this scene, such as falling into the ice cave, all the cold, than the Qinnan broke the impact of their immortality, but also a lot.
You must know that even the genius of the Shishizong, who was just a hit, was hit hard by Qin Nan, but still has a strong fighting power.
Even if it is not an opponent, it is more than enough to escape.
However, when the ancient figure appeared, it was not only the suppression of the genius of the world, but also the breath from the heavens and the earth, as if there had never been such a person.
"The country of collapse!"
Qin Nan turned around and took a step forward, which turned the world of tens of miles into a darkness and formed another country.
"not good!"
The face of Yuming Buddha suddenly changed dramatically. There was no hesitation at all, and the most powerful school was used. The former was a Buddha, and the treasure was solemn and suppressed.
The latter distort the void, suspended behind the ten ancient gods, the palms of the hands, and the feet.
"My will, collapse the sword!"
Qin Nan stepped into the sky, the long knife waved the moment, the black light of dozens of miles, all gathered on the tip of the knife, facing the two, slammed down.
The whole world seems to be a black and blue color.
The solemn Buddha, the ancient of the stalwart, under this, has been fragmented.
The two people of Yuming Buddha immediately snorted, even if there was no injury on the flesh, their breath suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley.
The will of both of them was shocked by the will of Qin Nan.
Qin Nan was concocted in the same way, and he flexed his finger and made a bullet.
"The Bodhi Buddhas, the commonification of the thousand -"
Yuming Buddha and two people shuddered, to condense all their power, to crush this strange picture.
However, their cultivation is still imposing, etc., it is far from being as good as it used to be, but it has been tempered by the innocent.
If it is under normal circumstances, with the repair of Qin Nan, he will not suppress the three geniuses of the world, but will kill the land and deter the people.
However, the masterless map can absorb the method of asking for the three of them, and there is no overlap between them. Qin Nan will be merciful.
"The three geniuses have been defeated!"
The one of the monks couldn’t help but up the air.
"Dragons are in the sky!"
Qin Nan continued to shoot, the body of the ancient dragon, the illusory dragon claws, shot toward the one of the deputy masters and elders.
"I don't believe it today. With one of your districts, I also won all the monks of our Xia Zong!"
The two deputy lords reacted, and their faces changed. They immediately made a long scream, several kinds of fairy tales, and they played at the same time.
The one elders also immediately shot.
Boom!
A huge fight, once again.
The shape of Qin Nan, in the murder of this great sect, the ghosts of the gods, avoiding the door of the fairy, descended on the head and back of a monk.
Every time he comes, he will have a knives, sweeping down, and killing one of the monks in succession and turning it into blood.
Even every monk, including the monks of the human gods, is very aware of the differences between the Qin and Qin dynasties. It is also clear that Qin Nan’s body shape must be locked.
but……
They can't do it!
Each time they block out the blockade, they will be ruined by the power of the ruin.
"Wan Wan lore!"
Qin Nan descended from the sky, and a palm was shot in the void.
A deputy lord, three elders, and eight elders, their faces were white and unresolved. The majestic knives wrapped their bodies and smashed them into pieces.
Bloody taste, add a bit of richness.
"There are only two of the elders who have fallen into Xia Zong!"
The disciples in the presence, as well as the outside disciples, looked at the scenes in front of them, and the horrible fear that grew in their hearts made them tremble under the body and step back.
If they continue to rush up, do not know how many people will be killed by Qin Nan, Qin Nan will be exhausted.
Moreover, Qin Nan has such a strange technique. Within an hour, can they really catch Qinnan?
"Bold!"
At this time, a sigh of anger, resounded for a thousand miles.
The entire huge Xiaxia Xianshan began to vibrate, and every stone on the mountain, as well as every big tree, grass, and so on, all lit up.
A terrible will, began to condense in midair.
Under this will, both Qinnan and all the monks present on the scene are particularly small.
"Mountain... Spirit! It is the mountain spirit who wakes up!"
The two remaining elders, who had originally written their fears, turned into a happy color and were very excited.
"Shan Ling? The mountain spirit of the falling Xia Xianshan?"
"Qinnan killed so many elders who fell off Xia Zong, so it caused the anger of the mountain spirit!"
"Haha, this way, let Qinnan be so powerful and complete, Shan Ling is the existence of the realm of humanity!"
The one-person disciple and the outside disciple also had a big face.
"Well, I am so small, I dare to kill innocent people. I will now sentence you to the name of my Xia Zong."
The majestic voice rolled in the air.
Countless fairy lights began to gather together, and they would be turned into a murderous machine.
Under normal circumstances, Shan Ling will not intervene in the Zongmen struggle, even if some elders are killed.
But this time, Qin Nan killed too much, let it completely angry.
We must know that these elders are all cultivated with one hand, and they are specially used to help them go to the sun to find the treasures of heaven and earth for its refining.
"Excuse me?"
Qin Nan’s body shines with a ray of light, and there is nothing left to resolve this amazing will and the vast Xianwei.
His eyes have become extremely sharp and look straight into the air.
"You dare?"
Behind him, an ancient blue light bloomed, and the horrible pressure was like a big wave, and it was shot to the mountain spirit.
"You - you are -"
The tone of Shan Ling was immediately filled with a deep shock. Even if the words were not finished, the brewing tricks and the cohesive will all dissipated.
The entire Xiaxia Xianshan also returned to calm.
The atmosphere released by the God of War, the human race may not be particularly large, but it is a spiritual thing born in the heavens and the earth, the feeling is very clear.
It’s so horrible that it can’t produce the slightest thoughts.
"This--"
All the disciples, the look is all stunned.
Can the mountain spirit of the fairyland be deterred by Qin Nan?
"You are."
Qin Nan took back the soul of the of war and looked at everyone, his tone was indifferent.
"You can't stop me, go on, and die."
"It's better to stop fighting with it, and then help me, and then become the first one, you can get a chance."
"You said... how?"
Qin Nan puts the broken knife on his shoulder, and the blood that has not dried up on the blade is very eye-catching at this moment.