Chapter 1875: Broken sword

"Is this bridge?"
Soon after, the speed of Qinnan slowed down.
I saw that in the dense old forest in the distance, suddenly there was a bridge with pale gold, which rose up into the void.
The most bizarre thing is that at the end of the bridge, there is nothing left.
Qin Nan carefully inspected for a while, and found that after the mystery, he immediately showed his steps and stepped on the bridge, stepping on different directions on the bridge and quickly reaching the end of the bridge.
A power of nothingness, abruptly coming, swallowed his body shape.
After a few dozens of interest, Qin Nan’s figure emerged in another space.
"Ok?"
Qin Nan was instantly aware of it and his eyes swept around.
I saw him now, and came to a pale red grassland with a gray top and could not see the five rounds of purple moon.
In the four directions of the southeast and northwest of the grassland, there are three different ancient ruins, including bronze gates, animal images, and towering trees, for a total of twelve.
Except for the front of one of the ancient fans, standing outside with a sword and a flag, the other fronts are empty.
In addition, there are hundreds of monks on this grassland.
There are people of the ancient nationality, there are people who are not unified, and more are scattered repairs. Qin Nan is roughly swept away, and the cultivation is generally in the same place as the heavenly celestial.
At this moment, there are fifteen monks who, while talking about something, have produced a door-printing method, and have played a door to the sacred sorcerer, killing each other.
"Hey, just a good chance to miss it!"
"This person's fighting talent is real, but there are many things!"
The monks around are totally unconcerned, but instead look at the relish, and from time to time commented on two sentences.
"This friend, what is the situation here?"
Qin Nan fell down and found a monk closest to him. He asked.
This monk is a young man in a blue gown, and his face is white, and he has a taste of a few sons.
When I heard the question from Qin Nan, this young man’s face immediately showed a bright smile.
Do you still know the Taoist friends? This place is a map that appeared in the sky after the five rounds of purple moon appeared!

"According to the map, there are a total of twelve opportunities in this place. We will come over?"
The young man suddenly thought of something and asked: "Do you have a good friend? If you don't have one, you will be forcibly bombarded after being discovered."
Qin Nan smiled lightly. It seems that these people have already made an appointment, and it is not allowed to be a lower person to participate.
"I have a seven-day fairy, please rest assured."
Qin Nan also asked: "Now these twelve opportunities are inherited, why are you still not going in?"
The young man reached out to the gray sky and sighed. "You have to wait until the moonlight falls, the sky spreads out, and the twelve images recover from the ancient times, we can go in."
"If you are strong, it is a dead end."
"I don't want you to say, I have been waiting here for six hours."
Qin Nandao thanked a voice, and said nothing, the of war will be driven to the extreme, look up.
There is already a strange force in the gray ‘sky’ that is slowly fluctuating.
From this point of view, the so-called moonlight sprinkled, the sky spread, it should not take a long time.
"Hey? Daoyou is very strong! Why don't we join us? We have this side, but there is --"
The youth are full of enthusiasm.
"Chang Yu, are you pulling people again? Give me honestly!"
Not far from the youth, there was a cold-looking young man who snorted and looked at Qinnan, but it was swept away.
The young man named Changyu was embarrassed to apologize and apologized. Qin Nan smiled and waved his hand, not saying much.
Most of the monks who were present were now gathered on this fight. After Qin Nan released his breath, no one was observing him. He was happy to be here and stood in a corner.
Later, there were constant monks coming, and there were some of the peaks of the fairy.
There are even a few people, the atmosphere of the body, so that Qin Nan has a more look.
Among the nine days of immortality, there are fewer peerless geniuses, but there are more geniuses in the world, and many of the geniuses of the world have reached the point where the path is small, only one step away from the peerless genius.
A strength, not to be underestimated.
Just like Qinnan observation, only half an hour later, the gray ‘sky’ began to react, rolling on its own, repeated ancient atmosphere, constantly swaying, turning into a strong wind on the grassland.
"It's coming soon!"
Many monks were present, and their hearts and minds were all together, and their eyes gathered at the top. The dozen or so people who were fighting were just stopped.
Hey!
After a while, in the midst of it, it seems that there is a supreme knife, the gray sky, immediately collapsed into two halves, three rounds of magical purple moon, also emerged The top of everyone's head.
This is similar to the previous mysterious canyon. The moonlight does not fall down in an instant, but first shines on a beast, and shines on another bronze door.
Until the whole photo was finished, the twelve strange things trembled at the same time, and then a burst of dazzling fairy light erupted into a variety of visions.
There are monsters and whistling, and some people are holding swords, and there are shadows of catastrophe.
In fact, these visions, in some respects, also represent the inheritance of the path behind this strange thing. What is it?
There are some incomparably rich existences, which can be judged by these visions. Which ones belong to the peerless land, and which ones belong to the peerless land.
"Let's go here!"
"Ha ha ha, this side must be the inheritance of swordsmanship!"
The many monks who were present were immediately excited and sounded.
However, at this moment, among the twelve strange things, the mountain of the ancient fan was bursting out of the moonlight, and the other visionaries who were present were completely pressed.
An ancient atmosphere of incomparable distance, released from it, sweeping the grasslands.
"The back of this fan...is definitely a peerless treasure!"
A very old monk at the peak of the fairy, could not help but mutter.
"Moonlight? Is it behind the fan that is one of the six treasures that dying?"
When Qin Nan’s eyes lit up, there was no hesitation at all, and the figure flew toward the ancient fan.
"This person……"
Originally still in the midst of excitement, or the monks who are about to go to other strange things, seeing Qin Nan’s actions, all of them are stunned, and their eyes are gathered together in Qinnan.
"Daoyou, what are you doing? Don't stop quickly!"
Chang Yu's face changed greatly, the body of Xianli, directly running, the illusion became a fairy light palm, and grabbed toward Qinnan.
"What do you mean?"
When Qin Nan’s figure was shaken, he would avoid the palm of his hand and his brows would be slightly wrinkled.
He has not much contact with Changyu, but he feels very good about Changyu.
"You... don't you know?"
Chang Yu has a slight glimpse.
"What to say to him, let's go!"
The former cold-looking youth immediately seized Changyu and was ready to take it away.
"Brother, don't pull me, let me tell him first!"
Changyu struggled a bit, and quickly said: "Daoyou, that place, yes-"
Not yet waiting for his words, full of three figures, broke out the power of the heavenly nine, with a rapid speed, flew to the front of the ancient fan, looking coldly to Qinnan.
"This place is the predecessor of the palace without painting, and the place where the predecessors of the cloud are looking at the place. The sword and the flag of this place are the two former predecessors. If anyone dares to swear, they will kill innocent!"
"If you don't know, you don't care about it. Let's go."
The head of the person, holding his hands on his chest, said in a kind of condescending attitude.
"The palace has no paintings? Clouds in the moon?"
Qin Nan’s slight glimpse, and soon recalled, these two are the two of the three peerless geniuses who entered the realm of blood, from the extreme gates and the Sanqing ancient religion.
This also made him understand that this fan broke out such an amazing vision, but no one dared to go forward, it was originally taken by these two people.
For the monks present, if they are just a peerless genius, they may not be extremely jealous, but if they are two, they will not be offended.
"It turned out to be just a girl."
Most of the monks who came to the scene reacted and shook their heads. They didn't look down. They were ready to fly to all the strange things, but Qin Nan's next sentence made them all stop.
"If I am... don't roll it?"
Qin Nan said faintly, there is still a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Daoyou, you..."
Chang Yu also had a cold-looking youth, and a monk who was present, his eyes were stunned.
Is this guy going to call for two peerless geniuses?
"Don't roll?"
The three monks also stunned, and immediately the young man reacted and said: "If this is the case, then don't blame us for being rude!"
The eyes of the three people suddenly became cold, and all the momentum broke out. They ran the fairy tales and attacked Qinnan. They didn't have the slightest mercy. They wanted to set Qinnan to death.
"too weak."
Qin Nan shook his head, and even the momentum did not erupt, but only three figures appeared in an instant, and each punched a punch.
boom!
The three men immediately screamed, their bodies squatting in the distance, and the momentum declined.
This punch, although not directly killing them, has already seriously injured them.
Qin Nan did not look at them and walked straight toward the ancient fan.
"This person is a strong repair!"
Most of the monks who were present were shocked by the heart. Just the punch, the general peak of the fairy, could not be done.
"The Taoist friend is careful, there are two peerless geniuses in the sword and the flag-"
Chang Yu, who was originally in shock, saw that Qin Nan had already walked to the ancient fan, his face changed greatly, and he was reminded of the subconscious.