Text Text_Chapter 1103 The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind

"How dare he do it?"

The twenty-seven monks present all had their pupils constricted.

The thirteen monks who were attacked reacted quickly, urged the magic weapon, and blocked it in front of their chests. But the next moment, only a loud bang was heard, and these magic weapons were all shattered and cut in half with a single sword.

"What a strong sword!"

The monk's face changed slightly.

The power of this knife alone may have surpassed the scope of ordinary imperial weapons.

"The golden lock is here, and whoever of you can grab it belongs to. ”

Qin Nan suddenly shouted, like thunder, exploding in the entire mountain range.

I saw that with a flick of his fingers, a dragon-shaped golden lock turned into a golden light and flew towards the sky.

"It's ......"

The monks present breathed for a moment.

The monks in the rest of the mountain range also widened their eyes.

They didn't expect that at this critical time, Qin Nan would actually take the initiative to give up the gold lock.

However, none of them were stupid people, and they soon understood that Qin Nan threw out the golden lock, which was nothing more than to divert their firepower, let them fight with each other, and then make a move when it was almost five hours.

After all, at that time, if you grabbed the golden lock, you could directly advance, and you didn't need to be chased by the major monks.

Such an idea is not only in Qinnan, there are hundreds of monks in the ** of the mountain range, but only more than 20 people have made a siege to Qinnan, that is because everyone else has the idea of making a last-minute move, wanting to catch cicadas with praying mantises, and the yellow finch is behind.

"Rob!"

One of the monks screamed, and a cloud ladder sprouted under his feet, causing him to skyrocket and rush towards the golden lock.

Whoosh!

It's not just him, a stream of breath erupts from the mountain range, some transform into a big peng, some step on the ancient sword, and some have a human soul, all kinds of means, overwhelming.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, and every monk knows it.

However, precisely because there are too many people who want the praying mantis to catch cicadas and yellow finches behind, at the last moment, the genius who shot is undoubtedly the most, and the battle is also the most intense.

Those who are slightly inferior in their cultivation might as well go the other way, win the golden lock first, use their hole cards, protect them, and advance to the second level.

Although this is a huge risk and full of uncertainties, only by making a move will there be only hope.

In less than a few breaths, there were at least more than fifty monks in the sky, and when they clashed together, they erupted into an earth-shattering explosion, with various visions and shining brilliance, and the dragon-shaped golden lock, so in the hands of one monk, turned around, and there was no fixed number.

"I thought you wouldn't let go, so let's see who's the praying mantis and who's the yellow finch. ”

Miao Shan and the three of them stared at Qin Nan for a few moments, spoke, and then flew away.

Qin Nan glanced at their backs, then turned his head to look towards the depths of the mountain range, he moved his left pupil, and he could see that in this mountain range, there was still a powerful aura, which was dormant and ready to go.

The real strong people haven't made a move yet.

"I'm really looking forward to it, what kind of scene will it be at the last moment?"

Qin Nan muttered to himself, stuck the Heaven Breaking Sword beside him, sat cross-legged, and watched the confrontation in the sky.

It's not that he doesn't have the ability to make such a move, but that the battle for the emperor's destiny has just begun, and if he is in the first level, he will be seriously consumed and injured a lot, then the gain will outweigh the loss.

Of course, Qin Nangang didn't throw out the dragon-shaped golden lock at the beginning, it was because it had been too long, and there would be many changes, if someone took away the dragon-shaped golden lock, wouldn't he miss the opportunity?

Time passed bit by bit.

In the sky, there are more and more monks participating in the war.

Whenever someone tried to escape by means to obtain the golden lock, they were either besieged from all sides, or some hidden monks in the mountains could no longer sit still and interrupted.

Finally, until five hours away, when there were three thousand breaths left, from this mountain range, a man with long hair and a shawl suddenly rose to the sky and burst out with the aura cultivation of the peak of the Martial Ancestor.

"Long Soul Hook Order!"

The man let out a long roar, and the suspended heaven-level five-grade martial soul behind him turned into a long black rope, which flew towards the sky quickly, passed through many monks, and directly wrapped the dragon-shaped golden lock, pulled it back, and pulled it in front of him.

"Not good!"

The faces of the monks all changed.

"Goodbye!"

The man showed a bright smile, and an emperor talisman in his hand was quickly incinerated and quickly incinerated with a wave of void power, quickly wrapping his figure.

He had already deduced this scene many times himself, so he was very skillful and did not pause at all.

"This thing, in fact, is so easy to take?"

A thunderous sound exploded.

I saw a huge figure, standing up from the mountain range, a big hand spewed out countless runes, enveloping the man's body, causing the man to stiffen, and the emperor talisman in his hand also stopped burning.

"It's the seventy-ninth ranked Loose Cultivation Giant on the Emperor List!"

"He finally couldn't help but make a move!"

The more than fifty monks in mid-air were all shocked, but the next moment, they unleashed the Heavenly Emperor Technique, pouring out like a flood.

"The size is free, and the red dust often comes. ”

The giant had already prepared, and with a burst of applause, a forbidden spell was unleashed, and his huge body quickly shrank, and in the blink of an eye, he was only half a human height, not only that, but an ancient vortex was born under his feet, exuding a wonderful power, to pull his body into the mortal land.

"Wishful thinking!"

"Slash the Nine Cold Sword!"

"Dream of three thousand spirit silk!"

At this moment, in the depths of the mountain range, there were three powerful auras, rising into the sky, a round of illusory palaces, a wonderful sword of ice, and three thousand silver filaments, all of which were killed together, extremely powerful and extremely powerful.

Qin Nan's left pupil swept away.

Although he didn't know these three people, he could roughly judge that the cultivation of the three of them was on par with this giant, and there was even one person who was even stronger than the giant.

The giant's face changed, and without the slightest hesitation, he threw the dragon-shaped golden lock in his hand directly.

He still underestimated the geniuses present, and if he forcibly held the dragon-shaped golden lock, I am afraid that he would be directly hit hard!

The three monks immediately stopped their attacks and began to fight for the dragon-shaped golden lock, and the giant and the long-haired man, as well as the monks in the sky, still did not give up, either retreating and waiting for the opportunity, or fighting together, with all means.

Boom Boom!

The explosions continued!

At this moment, five hours are left, and there are 1,800 breaths left!