Yin San is at most at the best level of the wilderness realm, and he is not the real Taiping real person.

Jing Jiu knew that there was something wrong with his physical condition and that he could not pose a real threat to the Aoyama Sect now.

The biggest enemy of Qingshan Sect is still the master and apprentice of Nanshi and Xilai.

Looking at the dilapidated temple that was getting closer and closer in sight and the red lantern swaying in the wind, Jing Jiu quickly repeated the calculations of these days.

The Chuzi sword that was strolling in the south was taken away by Qingshan and kept it in the palace until the Battle of Yuntai, and finally returned to the Xihai Sword Sect.

Aoyama Sect is sure that Xihai did not send Chuzi Sword back to Kirishima.

Why didn’t Nanki get his sword back?

Others can't figure it out, but he guessed a possibility because of his experience.

Nan Ji refines himself into a sword ghost, so he no longer needs the Chuzi sword.

If this is true, where has the sword ghost in Nanshi gone now? West Sea or Qingshan?

But what is important is that if the sword ghost of Nanshi goes somewhere else, then what is this Nanshi in the black coffin?

A cold corpse or a scabbard or something like that?

Will this Nan Qi in the coffin wake up?

Thinking of these things, he had already followed Nan Wang to the outside of the dilapidated temple.

Qingshan Sect has already taken action in the West Sea, and they will destroy the red lantern at this time.

The red lantern may be the magical technique of the Southern Barbarians, which can recall the sword ghosts who are moving in the south from thousands of miles away.

If you want to completely kill Nanji, this thing must be destroyed.

"Nan Wang?"

Nanzheng walked out of the dilapidated temple and looked at the girl who was covered with silver bells, which was somewhat similar to her but even more cute and arrogant, with incredible emotions on her face.

After Nan Wang became the master of Qingrong Peak in Qingshan, he completely removed the remains of the Nanqi lineage in the tribe, and his methods were very cruel and cruel.

Nan Zheng is one of those people, and her hatred for her is naturally as deep as the sea. Even though she knows that she is not an opponent, she still attacks her.

Nan Wang flicked his fingers lightly, and countless sword strings appeared around the ruined temple, woven into a net.

The mountain wind fell on the sword strings, giving birth to a clear sound of different heights, which was very moving.

With several loud noises, countless blood came out of Nanzheng's body, flying backwards, crashing into the back wall of the old temple, and directly smashing into the mountains, not knowing life and death.

Nan Wang ignored her anymore, walked to the red lantern in front of the dilapidated temple, and closed her eyes.

She is now a true god worshipped by the Nanman tribe, so she naturally has a way to break Nanqi's magical technique, but it only needs to pay some price.

After a moment, her body shook twice and her face turned pale.

The red lantern ignited spontaneously without fire and quickly burned to ashes.

Nan Wang opened his eyes, looked at the black coffin in the temple, and signaled Jing Jiu to stand behind him.

The white cat squatted on Jing Jiu's shoulder and looked at the black coffin. His pupils were full of vigilance and fear. His hair had already exploded and turned into an angry dandelion.

Nan Wang walked into the ruined temple, stood in front of the black coffin, raised his finger and tapped it gently on the lid of the coffin twice.

The coffin lid of the black coffin slowly slid downward, revealing Nan Qie's thin, short and old body.

Nan Wang was silent for a while, his chest was slightly undulating, and then his right hand fell down like lightning, hitting Nan Qi's chest.

There was a light bang.

Countless bright lights emerged in her eyes.

The sword strings around the ruined temple fell down as her right hand tied up the black coffin like a fishing net.

Without any sound, the black coffin was broken into the finest powder, and Nanji's clothes were broken into similar particles.

Nan Ji's body was unscathed and was still so thin, like a mummy.

Nan Wang's eyes became brighter, and the sword intent was triggered to the extreme, and he kept attacking with unreasonable sword technique.

Countless crisp sounds arose one after another.

The sword strings broke in sequence, curled back, and finally turned back to the original body of the Jinse sword.

The Jinse sword became much dimmed and was significantly damaged.

Nan Wang was speechless, thinking that no matter how high the realm was, how could he resist the flying sword with his body?

Looking at this scene, Jing Jiu realized that his calculations were incomplete.

The ruined temple is full of fragments.

The burning red lanterns turned into several rays of blue smoke.

Nan Qi opened his eyes and said, "I didn't expect you to find me."

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The sea water around Shaoming Island has turned into ice. Taiping Zhenren could not escape from the seabed and could only continue to hide on the island.

The cloud boats sent by Zhongzhou, the bitter boats from a vegetarian vegetarian, and the lotus clouds from Guocheng Temple have all arrived in this world, surrounding the entire island.

When the Xihai Mountain Gate Array was inexplicably opened, the huge shadow in the sea was moving towards Shaoming Island Expressway.

It was the flying whale, the town beast of the Xihai Sword Sect. It was huge in size. Even if it sneaked in the deep sea, it still brought countless waves and attracted the attention of many people.

The flying whales parade in the deep sea even faster than in the sky. It took less than seventy miles outside Shaoming Island in a long time.

Going further is the hard giant ice.

With a low but loud long sound, the flying whale broke through the sea and ran towards Shaoming Island with countless sea water.

Judging from its decisive posture, it was actually ready to use its huge body to crush the entire Shaoming Island.

Is this trying to use his own death to prove the innocent of the Xihai Sword Sect?

The practitioners of the Zhongzhou Sect, Yimaozhai, Guocheng Temple and other sects will naturally not stop this matter, but just watched coldly in the sky.

However, the Aoyama Sect will not accept such development.

If the Xihai Sword Sect really kills Taiping Zhenren, how can the Qingshan Sect continue to attack the Xihai?

More importantly, why is Taiping Zhenren also the former head of Qingshan Sect and a ancestral figure. How can the evil beasts of the Xihai Sword Sect be killed?

I could only hear a cold, furious and bloodthirsty shout from the Qingshan Sword Boat: "You dare to be a damn beast!"

This loud shout echoed between the heaven and earth, rolling up countless strong winds, and the momentum was extremely astonishing.

The practitioners from various sects were shocked and thought, which peak master of Qingshan Sect is this?

Bu Qiuxiao and others still remember the battle of Yuntai that year, when Feijing was stepped into the sea by Yuanqi Whale, thinking to himself, could it be this master?

Just as I was thinking about these things, I saw a strange bird suddenly appearing in the sky, and its strange and long tail shining in the sun.

The strange bird flew to the flying whale at an unimaginable speed and cursed: "Do you want to die?"

The practitioners of various sects were shocked and realized that it was the one who was speaking.

Compared with the huge body of the flying whale, the strange bird is like a small black dot, but the strong wind that comes with it is extremely terrifying.

Countless huge waves rolled up in the sea, beating the ice layer around Shaoming Island, and several cracks were opened.

The monster bird's tail is extremely long, like a sword, flashing countless sharp lights.

Countless wounds about a foot deep appeared on the surface of the flying whale's body, and countless blood overflowed and fell like a waterfall.

The strange bird laughed proudly and flew back to the Qingshan Sword Boat.

The flying whale let out a low buzz of pain, fell towards the sea, sneaking into the bottom of the sea, and did not dare to emerge again.

A practitioner asked in shock, "What is this strange bird?"

He Wei looked at the trembling under him, and wished he could turn around and leave. He was extremely angry and did not want to answer this question.

Bu Qiuxiao said: "This is the guardian of Qingshan Sect and Yin Feng."

Hearing this answer, the practitioners of various sects felt a little numb and were once again shocked by the power of Qingshan Sect.

This Qingshan guarding like a long-tailed pheasant, with its tail as a sword, looks like a great practice object that has been immersed in swordsmanship for many years!

Liu Ci has not yet set off his sword, Yuan Qijing has not even shown up, and this Yin Feng Lord... What can I do if the West Sea Sword God is strong?

When the strong wind came, the Qingshan sword boat shook slightly, and the phoenix fell on the deck, raised its head proudly and walked into the cabin.

Its tail feathers were stained with whale blood and kept dripping on the deck.

Looking at this scene, the disciples of Shangdefeng were both proud and afraid. Especially Chi Yan and Duan Liantian and other elders, they had heard of some stories about the Qingshan civil strife that year, and knew how many Qingshan powerful men had killed by Lord Yin Feng and Lord Zigou... They were even silent and dared not speak.

Only Junior Sister Yushan clenched her fists, her eyes shining, and she shouted: "Lord Yin Feng is so handsome!"

Yin Feng nodded slightly, expressed appreciation, and walked into the cabin.

Yuan Qiye sat cross-legged in the cabin, meditating with his eyes closed.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the blood stains stained on the feathers of the phoenix tail.
To be continued...