Chapter 652: Seven of the Sacred, the Tomb of the Holy One

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Six hundred and fifty-two chapters of the seven nobles, the tomb of the saints
"I didn't expect that after many years of this, the existence of the six people of the Sayādaw can block my sword! Unfortunately, now I am only a will, 'meat' does not exist, otherwise, I will suppress it. Fight with you for three days and three nights!"
The illusion figure sighed, saying: "My name is three knives, now the will will be destroyed, just as you are a knife person, and I have a relationship, my three knives, although can not pass you, but can pass you the strongest knife, remember Lived, this knife, named... years!"
The voice just fell, the illusion of the figure turned into a white light, rushed into the eyebrows of Qinnan. [There are almost all the books I want to read. It is much more stable than the average station. There is no advertisement for the whole text. ]-79-The space of the whole white ‘color’ disappeared instantly, which made Qinnan return to the land of the gully. Qinnan had no time to observe. His body was shocked and a scene evolved.
In the scene, a white man, holding a long knife, facing the void, a knife and a knife, constantly smashing out, repeating, continuous circulation...
Qin Nan felt all this. He never thought that things would develop to this point. After a long time, he only came back to God. He was solemn and solemnly whispered, saying: "Although I don't know why, but Seniors, you wear my knife, I will certainly feel it, showing its strongest power."
After saying this, Qin Nan sat down on his knees and concentrated on his thoughts.
However, what he did not know was that, around his body, if there was a layer of knives, it would float out and make it within ten meters of the circle.
Standing in the "chaos" wind not far away, looking at this scene, the eyes flashed a different color, said: "There is no guess, he can get this knife."
There used to be a turmoil. Many times, there were monks and found the meaning of this gully. No one succeeded in gaining the recognition of the knife. Even the ‘chaos’ wind itself. (ad)
"Let's feel it, safely ‘go’ to me.

The ‘chaos’ wind regained its gaze, and its shape slowly disappeared into the same place, hiding in the surroundings, as if it were an incarnation. After all, there are so many monks on the battlefield of Taikoo. She must stare at it. Otherwise, when she is disturbed, she will be in trouble.
At this moment, Qin Nan’s mind completely sank into it.
"This knife is not overbearing, not sharp, but compared with other ancient techniques, it is even more ugly."
"Years, years, this knife is named the years, then the real mystery should be in the word of the years."
"..."
Qin Nan watched the white man's slashing knife again and again. Every time he observed it, he had a new sentiment. His understanding of the knife path also became more profound.
This sentiment took a full day of reading;
On the following day, Qinnan’s eyes suddenly opened, grabbed the ancient sword in his hand, and went straight ahead. I saw only a knives of light, a flash of light, wherever passed, the weeds growing on the land, etc., quickly withered, life passed.
"Good!"
In the eyes of Qin Nan, there was a stunned ‘color’. With this knife, you can smile and respect the six people, and the seven people who are contending with the sage, even sometimes, play an incredible role.
This is the age, the power of time has been faint, although it is only a glimpse of the 'door' path, it is still powerful.
If it is to understand the limits and control the time, how terrible it will be?
"The power is not bad." The shape of the "chaos" wind, I do not know where it came from, although in my heart, the screaming of the waves, the sleek face of a ‘fine’ is still cold.
"Thank you." Qin Nan arched her hand, he was very clear, can get this knife, thanks to the "chaos" wind.
"Right, let's go to the bottom of the ditch to see." Qin Nan suddenly remembered something.
At the beginning, this huge gully was full of knives, and it was impossible to ‘hole’. Now that the knife is no longer, you can go in and see. Intuition tells him that there should be a lot of treasures at the bottom of this gully.
At least three knives and predecessors, will never be in a place, cut a knife, leaving a knife.
"Yeah." "The chaos" nodded. She naturally knew something, but she didn't go to see it because she came to assist Qinnan. All the benefits were left to Qinnan.
Hey!
The two men flashed and fell to the bottom of the gully. Qinnan immediately released the left eye of the of war, and swept away. Under this sweep, his 'color' suddenly shocked.
At the bottom, a full piece of blood ‘Jade’ order exudes a blood ‘color’ ray. In addition, there are hundreds of spiritual medicines that are infested with poison, blood, and will, and a piece of treasures scattered around them, at least hundreds.
"Sure enough, under the knife of the three-knife predecessors, there are so many treasures..." Qin Nan God 'color' a hi, immediately against the 'chaos' wind is 'color': "The things here, You and me, half of them!"
The ‘chaos’ wind glimpsed, and then he shook his head and said with no expression:
I am in the life of the
chaos
and come to help you. I don’t need anything.

Said, the afterglow of her eyes fell on the blood 'Jade' order.
It’s so precious, even if there are countless days of pride and arrogance, it’s extremely rare, but who is not willing to give it a try? If you can get it, then there is hope, enter the heavenly path... change your life!
"If you don't want it, then the other half, I am directly ruined!" Qin Nan palms up, the phoenix souls fire, suspended. This trick, he learned with the three emperors.
Sure enough, the "chaos" wind eyelids jumped, seeing Qin Nan really want to do it, nowadays helplessly: "Well, I will have fifty pieces of blood ‘Jade’ order, other things, I will not use it.

"That's OK." Qin Nan thought about it. He threw fifty blood ‘Jade’ orders to the ‘chaos’ wind, and the remaining blood ‘Jade’ orders, the spiritual ‘medicine’, and the treasures of the treasures were all in the bag.
The sacred spar in his body instantly roared and rolled all the spiritual medicines.
"These hundreds of spirits 'medicines' may make me promote to become the Seventh of the Sacred..." Qin Nan sees the 'color' a joy, and quickly confronts the 'chaos' wind: "You are here waiting for me for a moment !"
After he finished speaking, he crossed the void and landed in a mile and sat cross-legged.
Rumble!
A sound explosion, in his body, continuous, resounding, a strain of "medicine", constantly refining by the Supreme Crystal, turned into the power of the Sayādaw.
Until the last sacred medicine, was thoroughly refining, Qin Nan’s body, a seven-fold imposing manner, instantly emanate.
"Sure enough... broke through!"
Qin Nan spit out a long breath and reached the Seventh of the Sayādaw. This means that in the entire battlefield of the Taikoo, among all the monks, his combat power has reached the upper stream.
Hey!
He stepped back and returned to the gully. The ‘chaos’ wind subconsciousness seems to look like this, her pretty face, a sudden change, and lost her voice:
Are you actually breaking through the Seventh?

As a sage, she knows best, the power of the sage, and how difficult it is to cultivate!
When Duan Qing came to the "chaotic" Haicheng, it was only the five-folder of the Sayādaw. Now, in just a few days, he actually reached the Seventh of the Sayādaw?
This is too horrible!
Is it because of those spiritual medicines?
"Let's fortunately break through." Qin Nan smiled and opened the subject. "You have analyzed it before. These blood 'Jade' orders have fallen on some powerful treasures. Now time is tight, you still know Those powerful treasures? We are going fast."
"Oh... yes!" The 'chaos' of the wind suppressed the shock in the heart, saying: "There is a place, after the war of the year, a strong martyr who was on the verge of death, laid the last resort, built for himself. At the grave..."
"Wu Sheng's Tomb?"
Qin Nan heard this sentence, his eyes flashed instantly.
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