Chapter 470: Familiar Breath

Chapter 470: Familiar breath

"Everyone, I'm really sorry. I heard the news just now that Qin Nan accidentally fell into the Mengpo River. It seems that this matchup of geniuses cannot be completed." The ancestor asked pretending to be sad and sighed.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Meng Po River!

After falling into the Mengpo River, how could Qin Nan survive?

As for accidentally falling in?

That's simply not possible!

Song Yu, Lu Jian, and Miao Yuxin all shook their heads at the same time. Qin Nan dared to help the Qinglong Holy Land to oppose the ancestors, and naturally it would not end well.

"Falled into the Mengpo River—"

Tang Qingshan, Duanmu Peak Master and others, their faces instantly solidified.

Meng Po River!

It's the Mengpo River again!

Hundreds of years ago, their junior sister also fell into the Meng Po River!

When Tang Qingshan was on Naihe Bridge, he was poisoned by Dead Attendant. In order to save Tang Qingshan, their junior sister blocked the sneak attack of Dead Attendant, which made Tang Qingshan survive!

Originally, Tang Qingshan, Peak Master Duanmu, and others thought that Dead Waiter violated the rules last time and did not dare to mess around. Unexpectedly, Dead Waiter actually shot again!

"Ask the old man!"

Tang Qingshan's eyes, instantly blood red, boundless murderous aura, suddenly exploded.

The dead waiter has such great courage, he must have asked the ancestor to support him behind his back!

"Tang Qingshan, don't be impulsive!" The Qinglong Holy Master suddenly stretched out his hand, pressed Tang Qingshan's shoulder, and whispered: "Qin Nan is our Holy Son of Qinglong Holy Land, how could he die so easily? Don't worry, it won't take long. , he will definitely return to the stage of death!"

Back to the deathbed!

Tang Qingshan and the others' eyes trembled, showing confusion.

That is Meng Po River, will Qin Nan really come back?

However, when Tang Qingshan and others saw it, the Qinglong Holy Master was obviously dead, but his eyes were extremely firm, and he was silent.

When the monks heard this, they all shook their heads.

What are you kidding?

Falling into the Mengpo River, even the Venerable, it is impossible for him to come back!

"Hahaha……"

When the ancestors and Feiyang heard this sentence, they both laughed loudly. The eyes of the two were in the void, and they looked at each other slightly, and a fireworks exploded.

The Death Stage is open!

As long as you wait a moment, it's time to shoot!

...

...

Sea of ​​Death, the second level, Naihe Bridge.

Qin Nan only felt his body, falling into a hell, and his ears were filled with boundless roars.

"This dead waiter, he didn't dare to use his full strength..."

A thought flashed through Qin Nan's mind. Although his body was knocked into the air, he was only slightly injured, and his strength was still there.

He quickly looked around, and his scalp couldn't help tingling.

Countless undead, all with excitement and madness on their faces, with their bloody mouths open, scrambled to meet, and kept rushing towards his figure.

"Clear the heart and move the devil!"

Qin Nan shouted loudly and transformed into a big bell. The whole big bell wrapped his body shape.

The endless undead hit the big bell, making a dense explosion sound, causing the entire big bell to shake violently.

"The Thunder of the Starry Sky!"

Countless thunderbolts exploded in Qin Nan's left eye, covering the big bell. Any undead approaching would be annihilated by the thunderbolt.

"No, there are too many undead in Meng Po Hanoi, I must escape as soon as possible!"

Qin Nan glanced at the unfathomable scarlet river below, gritted his teeth, and ran the clear-hearted magic art, using the big bell and thunder to open the way, ready to return to the Naihe Bridge.

However, there were more and more undead coming from all around, as if forming a sky, completely shaking Qin Nan's figure down.

Even if Qin Nan used thirty-three golden dragon-pattern Nascent Souls, he would not be able to break it.

Because there are too many undead!

boom! boom! boom!

In the endless collision of undead, Qin Nan's figure was slowly shaken into the depths of the Meng Po River. Looking around, there was an endless blood-colored river and endless undead.

"Damn..."

Qin Nan's complexion changed, and the thunder of the starry sky was urged to continue bombarding.

Although his attack was powerful, a dozen undead disappeared with a thunderbolt, but among the hundreds of millions of undead, it was a drop in the bucket.

"Bronze mirror!"

Qin Nan shouted loudly.

He is now very clear that with his own ability, he can't escape at all.

However, the bronze mirror in the sea of ​​​​knowledge seemed to have not heard Qin Nan's shout, and it was dead silent.

"Damn, why didn't this bronze mirror respond at the critical moment? If it goes on like this, all my cultivation will be exhausted by this undead..."

Qin Nan's brain was running rapidly, and he was thinking for a while, but there was still no result.

Roar! Roar!

At this moment, two amazing roars suddenly resounded.

Among the endless undead spirits, two extremely large undead spirits, with a pair of scarlet eyes and a mad and ferocious aura, suddenly charged towards Qin Nan's figure.

"Dead spirits in the half realm?"

Qin Nan's expression changed greatly.

The undead he dealt with just now were only the existences of the Martial King and Martial Sect realms.

Half-respect, half-step Wuzun!

"kill!"

Qin Nan roared loudly, pulled out the ancient sword of rage, and exploded with astonishing sword energy, and fought fiercely with the two undead spirits.

These two undead spirits had no cultivation base, and were not afraid of the wisdom of using exercises, treasures, and martial arts.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

However, it was far from over, more than twenty undead in the half-respect realm rushed again, joined the battlefield, and killed Qin Nan.

"It's almost impossible to escape now, so let's fight!"

Qin Nan gritted his teeth, and the fighting spirit all over his body exploded to the extreme!

He seemed to have turned into a fighting puppet, constantly wielding his sword and beheading him.

The thirty-three golden dragon pattern Nascent Soul in his body, along with the constant battle, the light gradually dimmed, and Qin Nan also felt a sense of weakness in his body.

"Could it be... am I going to die here?"

An idea came to Qin Nan's mind.

Suddenly, he thought of Tang Qingshan kneeling down to him in Xuanlingzong, and thought of the deathly look of the Qinglong Holy Master, then he thought of Dragon Tiger Demon Sect, Sima Kong, Gong Yang, and finally. Princess Miao Miao.

If he died like this, how could he be worthy of so many people who were looking forward to him!

"war!"

Qin Nan roared, his black hair danced wildly, looking up at the sky, bursting out with amazing fighting intent.

war! war! war!

In the whole Mengpo River, explosions resounded one after another.

Qin Nan was fighting like this, he didn't know how long he fought, he didn't know how many times he swung the knife, all he knew was the undead in front of him, endless, until he was exhausted and fainted, overwhelming the undead , still no light.

"I……"

Qin Nan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the enormous exhaustion completely engulfed him.

The big bell and thunder released from his body also disappeared in an instant. The endless undead in all directions roared and rushed frantically, biting Qin Nan's body into pieces.

"Bold!"

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred, and a majestic shout suddenly exploded.

The infinitely crazy undead, even those in the half-exalted realm, were all stiff, as if they had encountered something terrible, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes, holding their heads and fleeing frantically.

In the blink of an eye, the densely packed hundreds of millions of undead were not left, only the scarlet river water continued to roll.

"Familiar breath..."