Chapter 1433 Still Have the Backbone

Chapter 1433 The backbone is still there

"Qiu Hong, I only give you ten breaths of time to think about it. If you haven't handed over the jade pendant after ten breaths, you will kill one person every breath." Old Zixu sneered, and flicked his sleeve robe: "Before that, send the jade pendant first." You have a great gift."

"die!"

Han Mingli, Jiang Dingshan, and Yang Bailong flicked their fingers without hesitation, and three divine lights immediately pierced the chests of two middle-aged men and a beautiful woman in front of them.

what!

Three extremely shrill screams rang out one after another immediately.

The three of Han Mingli did not kill them directly, but used a special magical technique, which could nibble away at their vitality little by little, making them feel as if their hearts were being pierced by a knife, and life would be worse than death.

Boom!

Qin Nan's body trembled violently as if he had received an invisible blow.

For some reason, in his mind, fragments of incomplete memories sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

In my memory, there is a middle-aged man who is proudly showing off to him, another middle-aged man with a cold face, reprimanding him severely, and in a valley full of flowers, A woman in a long skirt, standing in the distance, smiled lightly, making him look dazed...

These memories are extremely strange, but extremely real, as if Qin Nan has experienced them all.

Swish!

Suddenly, a nameless sense of grief and anger rose in his heart, causing him to exude traces of cold murderous aura.

"There's still five breaths left!"

The old man Zixu and others, seeing this scene, immediately settled down in their hearts.

If Qiu Hong was ruthless and unjust, then their method would be meaningless.

"Qiu Hong, leave us alone, you must not hand over the jade pendant—"

Among the remaining six monks, the old man with white eyebrows like swords immediately sent a divine thought to Qin Nan with an extremely stern tone.

"Junior Brother Qiu Hong—"

As for the other five monks, their hearts had already been swallowed by fear.

"Let them go, I'll give you the jade pendant."

Qin Nan ignored the spiritual thoughts of the old man with white eyebrows like swords, and spoke directly without any hesitation.

Although the memory of this body, as well as the feeling of grief and anger, did not affect him very much, these people fundamentally have no connection with him. But his entry into this body was a matter of fate. No matter what, he couldn't watch the master and fellow disciples of this body be killed.

As for the inheritance of the Tomb of the Drought Demon Immortal, we can wait until this matter is over before thinking of other ways, or looking for other places of inheritance.

"Hahaha!"

Elder Zixu and others, upon hearing these words, immediately let out a piercing laugh, and after a few breaths, the smile on his face suddenly subsided, and there was a teasing look in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I didn't hear that sentence clearly."

"die!"

Han Mingli, Jiang Dingshan, and Yang Bailong all sneered, and shot again, driving a beam of divine light into the bodies of the three monks, causing three extremely shrill screams to resound in the Nuoda plain again.

This Qiu Hong dared to compete with the three major forces for the jade pendant, and his attitude was very disrespectful. How could they let it go so easily?

Since Qiu Hong values ​​love and righteousness, let him taste the feeling of seeing important people die in front of his own eyes while being powerless himself!

"you--"

Qin Nan's complexion suddenly changed. In his mind, the incomparably incomplete memories surged again, and the sadness and anger in his heart gradually permeated.

"You guys? What does that mean? Could it be—"

Old Zixu paused for a moment, and said, "You still don't want to hand over the jade pendant?"

As soon as the words fell, Han Mingli immediately understood, and the divine light on his fingers shone again, directly killing one of the remaining three.

This time, the shrill scream seemed to ring in Qin Nan's heart.

"Hand over the jade pendant quickly, otherwise, you, master and uncle, will not die so easily."

The old man Zixu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Killing seven people and torturing Qiu Hong three times was enough, and he couldn't be forced too hard. After he got the jade pendant and seized the inheritance, he then captured Qiu Hong and tortured him.

"very good!"

Qin Nan came back to his senses, his eyes became extremely cold, and his whole body exuded a terrifying murderous look: "After this time, I will definitely settle accounts with your three major forces one by one!"

He has now been completely enraged by the three major forces.

"Only by you?"

Elder Zixu and others showed disdain in their eyes.

Although Qiu Hong is not what it used to be, and his strength is strong, but compared with them, the gap is still like a world of difference.

Not to mention letting the strong men and gods present take action, even if they randomly send out a strong warrior, they can easily kill him.

However, just when Qin Nan was about to eject the jade pendant, a sudden change occurred.

All I saw was that on the body of the white eyebrow like a sword and another monk, rays of light suddenly bloomed and shook violently.

The aura in their bodies began to collapse continuously as if they had been struck by terror.

They actually started to explode themselves!

"You guys are so brave—"

Seeing this scene, the old man Zixu's expression immediately changed, he was startled and angry.

Now that the jade pendant has not been obtained, if these two guys blew themselves up to death, how could they threaten Qiu Hong?

"This--"

Qin Nan was taken aback.

He never expected that Qiu Hong's master and uncle would make such a choice.

"You people from the three major powers are simply ridiculous. You actually use such despicable means to deal with my apprentice! As a master, how can I let you succeed?"

For some reason, the old man with white eyebrows like swords exuded a powerful aura at this moment, and his eyes were full of determination and disdain.

"That's right!"

The same is true for another monk, without fear.

"Good, good, good!"

The old man Zixu said three good words in a row, and smiled angrily: "A mere half-step emperor, and a mere peak martial ancestor, to have such backbone—"

"Qiu Hong, don't be sad, don't be sad, continue to bloom your brilliance, Master, I, your uncle, and all the elders and disciples of Zhengxinmen will always support you!"

The old man with white eyebrows like a sword directly ignored Zi Xu, turned his head to look at Qin Nan, and his eyes showed kindness.

From that snowy night, when he met that thin, pale, but very clear-eyed little guy, in his heart, Qiu Hong was not only regarded as an apprentice.

Now that Qiu Hong has shown his sharpness, he is already satisfied with the adventurous encounter with the future and the limitless future.

boom!

Two huge explosions sounded, and the figures of the two were shattered together, turning into aura that filled the sky.