Chapter 1669 The Wrath of the Mountain Spirit

Chapter 1669 - Wrath of the Mountain Spirit

"What kind of treasure is that?"

Seeing this scene, Yu Mingfo and another unrivaled genius felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and felt chills all over their bodies. It was much bigger than the impact of Qin Nan's shattering of their fairy art just now.

One must know that even though the unrivaled genius of the Ten Desire Sect just now was severely injured by Qin Nan, he still had great fighting strength.

Even if it is not an opponent, it is more than enough to escape.

However, as soon as that ancient picture appeared, it not only suppressed that unrivaled genius, but also erased the breath from the world, as if this person had never appeared.

"The country of collapse!"

Qin Nan turned around and took a step, turning the world with a radius of tens of miles into darkness, forming another kingdom.

"not good!"

The faces of the two Yuming Buddhas changed drastically, and without any hesitation, they immediately displayed the strongest unique skills.

The latter distorted the void, floating behind ten inverted ancient gods, with their palms on the ground and their feet supporting the sky.

"My will, the sword of destruction!"

Qin Nan ascended to the sky in one step, and the moment he swung the long knife, the black light in a radius of tens of miles gathered on the tip of the knife, facing the two of them, and slashed down.

The whole world seemed to be reduced to black and blue.

The majestic Buddha and the stalwart ancient gods all fell apart under this.

The two of Yu Mingfo immediately snorted, even though they didn't have any physical injuries, their aura instantly fell to the bottom.

The will of the two of them was impacted by Qin Nan's will.

Qin Nan followed the same pattern, flicked a bullet, and the map of the Unowned Dome unfolded immediately.

"Bodhi and all the Buddhas, together transforming a thousand—"

Yu Mingfo and the two were trembling, trying to gather all their strength to crush this weird picture book.

However, their cultivation base and imposing manner, etc., have long been far inferior to the past, and it took only half a breath to resist before they were sucked into it by Wuzhu Qiongtu.

Under normal circumstances, with Qin Nan's cultivation, he would not have suppressed these three unrivaled geniuses at all, but killed them on the spot to intimidate everyone.

However, Wuzhu Qiongtu can absorb the method of asking the three of them to practice, and there is no overlap between them, so Qin Nan will be merciful.

"The three unrivaled geniuses have been defeated!"

The monks couldn't help but gasped.

"The big dragon crosses the sky!"

Qin Nan continued to attack, turned into an ancient dragon, and slapped the deputy suzerains and elders with phantom dragon claws.

"I don't believe it today, you alone can beat all the monks of our Luoxia Sect!"

The two deputy suzerains reacted, their faces changed, and they immediately let out a long whistle, and played several kinds of immortal spells at the same time.

The elders also shot immediately.

Boom boom boom!

The huge fight started again.

Qin Nan's figure, in this big killing situation, appeared like a ghost, avoiding all kinds of fairy arts, and descended on the heads and backs of the monks.

Every time he comes, there will be a monstrous sword light, sweeping down, beheading the monks one after another, turning them into blood rain.

Even every cultivator, including those in the Human God Realm, is very aware of the weirdness of Qin Nan's technique, and they also know that Qin Nan's body must be locked.

but……

None of them can do it!

Every time they use the blocking technique, they will be instantly blasted into nothingness by the devastating power.

"Wan Kong lore!"

Qin Nan descended from the sky and slapped the void with his palm.

A deputy suzerain, three supreme elders, and eight elders suddenly turned pale. Before they could react, the majestic saber energy enveloped their bodies and smashed them into pieces.

The smell of blood adds another richness.

"The elders of the Luoxia Sect, there are only two left!"

The inner disciples present and the outer disciples looked at the scene in front of them, and the fear that kept growing in their hearts made them tremble subconsciously and step back.

If they continued to rush up, Qin Nan would have to kill many people before Qin Nan was exhausted.

Moreover, Qin Nan possessed that strange technique, within an hour, could they really catch Qin Nan?

"Bold!"

At this moment, an angry shout resounded for thousands of miles.

The whole huge Luoxia Fairy Mountain began to vibrate, and every stone on the mountain, as well as every big tree, small grass, etc., glowed with a ray of fairy light.

An incomparably terrifying will began to condense in midair.

Under this will, both Qin Nan and all the monks present seemed extremely small.

"Shan... Spirit! Master Shan Ling has awakened!"

The faces of the remaining two elders, who were originally full of fear, instantly turned into joyful expressions, very excited.

"Mountain spirit? The mountain spirit of Luoxia Fairy Mountain?"

"Qin Nan killed so many elders of the Luoxia Sect, which aroused the anger of the mountain spirit!"

"Haha, in this way, no matter how powerful Qin Nan is, he will be doomed. The mountain spirit is an existence in the realm of immortality!"

Those inner disciples and outer disciples also looked overjoyed.

"You wait for Xiaoxiao, dare to kill innocent people indiscriminately, I will execute you now, in the name of my Luoxia Sect—"

The majestic voice rolled and exploded in mid-air.

Countless celestial lights began to gather together, and they were about to turn into a supreme killing intent, crushing Qin Nan into pieces.

Under normal circumstances, Shan Ling would not intervene in the struggle of the sect, even if some elders died.

But this time, Qin Nan killed too many people, making him completely angry.

You know, these elders were all cultivated by it, and they specially helped it go to various parts of the Yang Realm to find natural materials and earthly treasures for it to refine.

"Punish me?"

Wisps of dao light shone from Qin Nan's body, dispelling this astonishing willpower and the vast immortal power until nothing remained.

His eyes also became extremely sharp, staring straight into the sky.

"You dare?"

Behind him, an ancient blue light bloomed, and that terrifying coercion, like a shocking wave, hit the will of the mountain spirit.

"You—you are—"

Shan Ling's tone was immediately filled with deep shock, and even before he finished speaking, the ultimate move that was brewing and the condensed will all dissipated.

The entire Luoxia Fairy Mountain also returned to calm.

The breath released by the soul of the god of war may not be particularly felt by the human race, but as a spiritual creature bred by heaven and earth, it can be felt very clearly.

It's so terrifying that it doesn't even have the slightest thought of making a move.

"This--"

All the disciples were stunned.

The mountain spirit, which is comparable to the realm of human immortality, was intimidated by Qin Nan?

"Everyone."

Qin Nan withdrew the soul of the god of war, looked at everyone, and said indifferently.

"You can't stop me, if you continue, you will die."

"Instead of fighting, it's better to stop here, and then help me well, and then you will be the first case, and you will all get a lot of chance."

"What do you say...how?"

Qin Nan placed the Duantian Knife on his shoulder, and the bloodstains on the blade that hadn't dried up were extremely eye-catching at this moment.