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Chapter 60 The Hunt Begins

Yin Kuang Sect's posture was arrogant, with gloom in his eyes, and he was condescending above the flying monster, as if he was high above.

Even Lao Niu can't stand this performance.

The old bull's nose smoked: "Is it so difficult to be a person?" Lao Niu said lightly.

Several people were stunned: "A beast dares to speak loudly. Today you can't even make a cow."

The person who had spoken before and wanted to attack Qin Nan said again.

He didn't even take Lao Niu seriously.

It is even said that Lao Niu and Qin Nan are just ants that can be cut off in their eyes and have never cared about them.

"Damn it, I can't bear it anymore. Qin Nan, if you don't take action, you won't take action, I'll send them to reincarnation, Mr. Niu." Old Niu was furious.

Even the peak monster at the mid-stage innate stage begged for mercy in front of him like his grandson, but now a cultivator is arrogant to him, which touches him with a sense of pride and intolerable.

"Don't worry, they don't want to be human beings, I'll send them to be ghosts." Qin Nan didn't want to waste time, and pointed a long sword.

"Get out and die!"

With a word, Qin Nan's fighting spirit surged, and the sword soul and sword power burst out at the same time.

Brush!

Invisible sword energy echoed in the void, as if it could cut through Cangming, and even the air was filled with the coldness of killing.

Trepidation!

The flying monsters screamed shrillly, their wings were powerless in an instant, and they fell down.

Everyone in the Yinpu Sect was shocked.

Fortunately, they had the means to control the flying monsters, otherwise they would have been enough to smash them to pieces just now.

"Old cow!" Qin Nan greeted.

Without saying a word, the old bull walked directly to Qin Nan. Qin Nan jumped up, stood on the green bull's back and dived into the sky, chasing him.

Below, several people from the Yin Puppet Sect were shocked.

But at this time, they had no time to react.

brush!

Qin Nan's sword energy was like a rainbow and fell from mid-air.

boom!

Several people retreated with a bang.

A crack appeared on the ground where they were before, as if the earth was cracked.

For a moment, the faces of several people changed a little.

However, they have long been accustomed to being arrogant and don’t even agree with Qin Nan, who has a lower cultivation level than theirs.

"Dog thing, I think you're tired of living."

"I actually dare to take action first, see me kill you with one sword."

While speaking, the disciple who had faced Qin Nan's gust of wind before drew his sword out.

"The wind is howling!"

He shouted loudly and slashed at Qin Nan.

Huh!

The wind was gushing, and sword shadows rose up, whizzing out in the air.

Qin Nan also felt a chill in his heart.

This sword is extremely evil, and the sword roars like ghosts crying and wolf howling, making people feel scared.

"This breath is very vicious. Qin Nan, this kid doesn't look like a good person." Lao Niu reminded.

"Since you are not a good person, then send them to reincarnation." Qin Nan calmly.

By the way, Yin Kuang Sect's method is very strong. If it is a disciple of the Sword League, even the inner disciples may not be able to compete with them.

Unfortunately, Qin Nan was fearless.

"Break the prison!"

Qin Nan's lips opened lightly, and Xing Tian's sword fell into the air.

During the breath, as Qin Nan set out his sword, a more swaying dark aura appeared. Especially where Qin Nan was, it was even more powerful.

Just like the king of all dark forces, crushing everything.

"kill!"

Qin Nan's mouth fell off the word "kill", and then his figure moved and a sword fell down.

Boom boom.

The sword intent on Xingtian's sword was turbulent, and the sword energy split the sky, instantly intertwined with the sword shadow wrapped in the cold wind.

But in just a blink of an eye, the sword shadow burst and dissipated from the air.

And the figure of the Yin Puppet Sect disciple stood in the air all of a sudden.

Immediately, a blood mark appeared on his forehead.

Blood ticked and dripped.

"You...you..." The man was still conscious, but before he finished speaking, his body lost his vitality and fell from the void.

The rest of the people's faces suddenly changed.

One sword, just one sword, killed the disciples of the sixth level of the innate level.

Even the old cow was a little shocked.

Qin Nan's power seemed to be the nemesis of this filthy power, and it was absolutely crushed. As long as it was not a huge difference in combat power, it could not stop Qin Nan's sword.

"What's going on? What happened? Didn't he have only the three levels of innateness? Why is this happening?"

"Who can tell me what happened? He only used one sword..."

"Senior Brother Zhuo, this..."

Apart from shock, there is fear.

Among all the people, all the disciples of the Yin Puzzle Sect who were in the sixth level of the innate realm were stunned.

Looking at the senior brother who was arrogant and wanted to take Qin Nan's life the moment before, they became the dead soul under someone else's sword in the blink of an eye, and they couldn't calm down.

Unable to help, everyone looked at the one who continued to be the highest among them.

That is what they mentioned as Senior Brother Zhuo.

His name is Zhuo Bufan, he is a core disciple of the Yin Puppet Sect. His innate eighth level of strength is a monster.

But now, facing Qin Nan's sword, he was also silent.

threaten!

He felt the threat.

"What method are you?" Zhuo Bufan said.

The momentum condensed from Qin Nan's sword made him feel inexplicably frightened, as if he was unable to resist this kind of power.

But this feeling is not a gap in the level of cultivation.

It is a fundamental difference in power.

"The means to kill you." Qin Nan was still cold.

He had no mercy on the few people, not to mention their conspiracy behind it, simply because they were chasing them, they were already the ones that must be killed in Qin Nan's heart.

"So arrogant. Although I don't know what method you are doing, I can actually fight to the next level and kill the sixth level of the innate level. But the difference in cultivation is the gap. I will kill you with the eighth level of the innate level," Zhuo Bufan said toughly.

Although Qin Nan's methods shocked him, the gap in cultivation still made him confident that he would not lose.

"Go up, let's go together. This child has a secret. When we kill him and take him back to the elders, there will be a lot of rewards." Zhuo Bufan began to give orders.

A kind of disciple of the Yin Puppet Sect suddenly shone with splendor.

"Yes, let's go together, I don't believe he can be a rival to so many of us."

"kill!"

Suddenly, several figures attacked at the same time, and for a moment, the sword shadows were heavy and the wind blew.

"Huh!" Qin Nan sneered.

The next moment, he rushed into the crowd with his sword, crushing all evil spirits with the intention of breaking the prison, and swept across one sword after another.

Puff puff puff!

The sound of long swords piercing their throats spread across the void.

The sword energy roared throughout the audience, slashing around Qin Nan.

And all these Yin Puppet Sect disciples who were close to him died on the spot.

Even Qin Nan was dominated by the whole process alone.

"There are many people, but it is just a pile of garbage. Killing you is no different from pigs and dogs for me."

When the last figure fell down, Qin Nan stood in the scene with a sword, looked at Zhuo Bufan and said coldly.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes were dumbfounded and his eyes were wide open.

The disciple just now just wanted to consume Qin Nan, and then take action himself and kill with one blow.

But now, he realized how innocent he was.

His people had no effect on Qin Nanfei, but instead made Qin Nan's fighting spirit even more.
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