Peerless Battle Spirit

The first thousand six hundred and ninety-three chapters

Soon after, on the foothills of Nuo Da, the crowds gathered.

The four seats representing different levels are all filled with more than half. When many monks look up and look forward, they only feel like they are in the crowd, and they are very small.

The thoughts of the roads were swept to Qinnan one after another, and some swept away, while others stopped at Qinnan.

Qin Nan's face is still the same, secretly running the **** of war, and his eyes are swept through the green dragon wood chairs.

Those who can sit on the Qinglong wooden chair, in addition to the people who participated in the battle, are either geniuses or geniuses.

After the interest rate, Qin Nan looked at the meal.

I saw only a very far distance from him, a woman dressed in a white fairy skirt, black hair high-profile, exquisite face, fair-skinned, woman with three mysterious swords, sitting cross-legged, closed eyes.

Even though she was surrounded by countless monks talking to each other, it was very noisy, but the ethereal temperament she had spread out made her incomparably conspicuous, like a white lotus in the mud.

"This woman should be Yan Yanyan, one of the seven sons of heaven and earth, said by the **** predecessors. It is the first true biography of the reincarnation."

Qin Nan nodded secretly.

This heaven and earth, seven sons, really good, most of the monks, or the genius of the world after the promotion of the immortal, up to the cultivation of the most immortal, this woman has the six centuries.

Suddenly, Yan Yanyan's eyelids moved slightly, slowly opening, just opposite Qin Nan's gaze. She was not surprised, and did not say much, jade hands clenched fists, for a slap.

Qin Nan also returned a gift, and he couldn’t help but have some doubts. He suppressed the reincarnation of the reincarnation. The other party was not only not malicious to him, but how could there be a goodwill?

Qin Nan did not think much, his eyes removed.

The remaining four people, in this crowd, are also very eye-catching.

Sima North, Cheng Tianying, the first true disciple of the religion, also has a six-person cultivation of the immortal, dressed in a blue robe, holding a fairy fan.

This should be a gentleman, but he has a pair of eyes, but in the absence of a girl to repair the chaos, talk is even more unsightly, attracting a lot of male repairs are laughing.

Zhao Kuo, the person of the seven centuries repaired, is a scattered repair, squatting on the body, all exudes an iron-clad meaning, hegemony like a rainbow.

According to the blood-stained immortal, he is a reincarnation of the great emperor of the ancient Supreme, which is not the same.

The third emperor Hou, let Qin Nan look at his eyes.

He has a seven-year-old cultivation of the immortal. It is the first true disciple of the ruin of the ruins of the world. The whole person squats on the body and exudes a cold and cold ice. It is like a thousand years of sacred ice, so Qinnan can’t help but think of that person. Peerless woman.

The last one was to hand over Qin Nan with his hand, and Wu Huisheng, the first true disciple of Shudaomen, reached the point where he was seven cents.

"Qin Nan, you really did not let me down! However, you must not forget the agreement between us." Wu Huisheng came to a god, the original indifferent eyes, there is a trace of color, there is a touch of war.

The last time the battle ended suddenly, let him keep squatting in the throat. These days, he has turned to the opposite side, and even practicing can not calm down.

Qin Nan smiled lightly and nodded.

"You made me look very good. It took so long to come to the nine days of Xianyu. Now there are so many people who want to kill you."

Meng Jiugong, who has disappeared and disappeared, suddenly appeared next to Qin Nan and snorted.

Qiu Hong, who was sitting on the other side of Qinnan, was immediately alert.

Qin Nan slightly stunned, glanced around for a few laps and found that he had been hiding in the white jade seat. He shook his head and said faintly: "The body of the poor masters is also very impressive."

Meng Jiugong’s expression instantly solidified, and he gnashed his teeth. He did not find it before. This Qinnan’s mouth is also quite damaged.

Qiu Hong, who was on the side, sneered aloud and said: "The noble status of the young master, shouldn't you sit on the fairy dragon chair? How come you condescend now?"

Meng Jiugong glanced at him and showed a trace of pride in his expression. He said: "There have been too many things happening before, I have never told you, you seem to have forgotten, I just want to tell you, my Meng Jiugong is not a word. And the unbelievers, I will let you pick two Xianfu sites."

Hearing this, Qin Nan suddenly had some guilty conscience.

This gamble, he did not forget, but there are two sacred places, how can he not want?

However, he has not completely lifted the celestial, the first celestial battle to be held, and when he let the last trace of divine power completely turn into Xianli, everyone will surely see it.

Therefore, he would pretend to forget, but did not expect that Meng Jiugong was so sincere and took the initiative to find the door, but he was very embarrassed.

"Dear friends, I am sorry, I am late!"

Just then, a hearty voice rang across the mountain.

All the monks looked up and looked up, and they saw a handsome young man with a smile on his face, a middle-aged man who was full of anger, and a Tsingyi woman who came from the sky.

"See the dust and palms, the king's palm, and the moon!"

At this moment, the thirteen heroes and disciples of the Supreme Masters were all brushed up and bowed.

Even the floating kings and so on, and the Meng Jiugong, are the same.

"These three are the ruins of the world, the ancestors of the ancestors, the masters of the Sanqing ancient religion?"

There was a strange color in the eyes of Qin Nan.

The so-called palm, is the messenger of the church.

Generally, among the major imperial systems, things big or small, and teaching will not easily appear. They are all appointed as the closest person to serve as a cadre and convey their will. The battle of the first fairy.

Although the masters of the major masters are only the level of the hegemonic hegemony, their status is far from being comparable to other hegemonic hegemons.

"Haha, you don't have to be polite. It's our pleasure to be able to come to our vastness and ridicule."

Fenghuazhang made a big laugh, waved his hand and quickly settled.

The invisible style, as well as talks and so on, make people feel like a spring breeze. They only think that this is a master, easy to approach, and has no shelf.

This also made the presence of a lot of low-level training a little relieved.

"Okay, let's not say anything else."

After Fenghuazhang and a group of hegemons have greeted each other, they look a little positive and look at everyone: "I will represent the teacher now, and declare here that the battle of the first fairy will officially begin!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Qinnan, and his mouth appeared to reveal a smile.

I have to say that this daring boy is really a big lucky star.

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