"If you don't have tokens, just wait for death... Haha..." The disheveled cultivator laughed a few times, suddenly turned his head and slapped Jiang Nan with a palm: "You are Zhang San, the senior brother of the Ghost Palace, you... you must have a token... hand it over..."

Jiang Nan looked solemn and stood motionless. Even if this practitioner was at the peak, Jiang Nan was not afraid of him, let alone he was already dying at this time. Although the palm was slapped suddenly, he had no strength.

‘Hu…’ Before the practitioner’s palm touched Jiang Nan, he fell to the ground, only breathing in his mouth but not breathing. It was obvious that he was not far from death.

Jiang Nan glanced at it, then ignored it and flew out into the distance. Liuyuntai fell into the hands of Elder Chu. Jiang Nan refined the ancient scabbard into a flying magic weapon. Although the speed of the scabbard was not as fast as Liuyuntai, it was much faster than that of ordinary flying swords.

Killings were everywhere in Wangui Valley, but Li Xiaowan stayed in the palace with satisfaction, holding the token given by Elder Chu in her hand, muttering to herself: "Bi Qingyu, didn't you say it's not easy to grab a token? Why didn't I think it's hard at all?"

"Another real token appears..." In another stone chamber of the palace, Elder Chu held the compass in his hand and watched another black dot on it begin to move quickly. During this period, he used the compass to continuously release the location of the token, which can be said to be the initiator who pushed the killing of Wangui Valley to the extreme.

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"Brother, we are being targeted again." Gu Simei frowned next to a green lake, and had already held the sword in her hand, and a trace of bloody smell appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Next to Gu Simei, Gu Siyuan looked indifferent and sat cross-legged: "There are a few more guys who died."

Not far away, a strong wind blew, "Hu...'Hu...'Hu...' Amid the whistling wind, two sixth-level practitioners of Xuan Realm grabbed a big palm fan in their hands, like a tornado, pounced towards the Gu brothers and sisters.

The tornado was approaching, and Gu Siyuan was still motionless, but the long sword in Gu Simei's hand rose up, and the cold light suddenly dissipated from the tip of the sword. His body suddenly moved, and he raised the long sword and rushed into the tornado.

‘Swish…swish…’ Two sharp sounds came from the tornado. In the blink of an eye, Gu Simei stepped out of the tornado and sat cross-legged to the lake. The sword in her hand added a bit of murderous aura.

The tornado was still whistling, but in the strong wind, two figures were rolled up to the sky. Soon after, the strong wind dissipated, and two stale corpses fell to the ground.

"Sister, your swordsmanship has improved a lot." Gu Siyin glanced at the corpse and nodded with satisfaction: "Brother is already ashamed of himself."

"Brother, how can my sister's sword technique be compared with your 'Die Tian Great Hand Seal'..." Gu Simei's eyes were full of envy: "If my sister's Defeat Heaven Great Hand Seal can be as high as my brother, I'm afraid there will be fewer people who will be afraid of it."

The Gu brothers and sisters sat cross-legged by the lake for a long time, and the entire Wangui Valley killed suddenly, so they naturally could not keep themselves alone. Therefore, over the past few days, there have been no less than twenty cultivators who died under their hands.

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"Boy, there is a real token in front of you, don't miss it." Old Mo's voice suddenly rang out, and his tone seemed extremely excited.

When he heard the news of the "token", most people in Wangui Valley would be excited. At this moment, Jiang Nan frowned. As soon as his spiritual sense was unfolding, he found dozens of people rushing towards this direction.

"Does of people are snatching the tokens again." Jiang Nan said to himself, stepping on the sword sheath, floating in the air, with a cold expression and staring forward with frost.

"Get out of the way... get out of the way..."'Swoosh...' I saw an old man in green grabbing a green whip with his hands, waving it, and shouting in a mess: "Whoever dares to stop me, I will definitely show no mercy..."

Not far behind the old man in Qing, there were flowing figures like light, both front and back, constantly tracking. The old man in Qing had a peak cultivation level of tenth level, which was higher than everyone chasing behind him, but he was outnumbered and was desperate to be tracked by more than a dozen people. Fortunately, the old man was relatively fast and could steadily keep the people tracked behind him.

Seeing the old man rushing towards him, Jiang Nan smiled coldly, shook his wrist, sacrificed the Five Elements Rings and floated in front of him.

The old man in green speeded at a rapid speed. Seeing Jiang Nan, the fourth-level practitioner in Xuan Realm, dared to stand in front of him, he immediately roared: "Get out of here... Otherwise, you will die..."

The old man roared, regardless of whether Jiang Nan had "get out" or not, the long whip in his hand suddenly swung over. The long whip was less than one meter long, but with his swing, it became flexible and stretched freely, and suddenly became dozens of times longer, rolling towards Jiang Nan like a long snake.

"Five Elements Ring, go..." Jiang Nan shouted lightly, and the Five Elements Ring immediately hit. With a 'kneel...', the Five Elements Ring collided with the long whip like a spirit snake coming out of the hole, making a clanging sound.

The old man in green looked shocked. He did not expect that the inconspicuous young man in front of him would have such skills, but at this critical moment of life and death, he could not tolerate much thinking. He waved the long whip in his hand and threw the Five Elements Ring out with one hand.

"Cover..." Jiang Nan smiled indifferently, pinched the magic trick in his hand, immediately put away the Five Elements Ring, quickly retreated aside, and did not fight head-on with the old man in blue.

"Damn..." The old man originally planned to bully himself and kill Jiang Nan first, but unexpectedly, the person who followed him was getting closer and closer. If he entangled with Jiang Nan again, he would definitely be caught up by the people behind him. When he thought of being besieged by more than ten meters of cultivators, the old man couldn't help but feel numb. He gave up fighting with Jiang Nan without thinking and flew towards the distance.

‘Swoosh...swoosh...swoosh...’ The old man flew not far away, and one cultivator after another flashed past the place where the two were fighting. Some looked back at Jiang Nan not far away, and some saw a glimmer of hope, which increased the speed by a few points.

By the time Jiang Nan stopped him, the distance between the old man in Qingyi and the person tracking behind him became closer and closer, which made the old man in Qingyi more angry with Jiang Nan. The old man in Qingyi gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to bite Jiang Nan's flesh and bones.

After all the followers flew past their eyes, Jiang Nan calmed down his smile, maintained the speed of not being able to follow, followed everyone slowly, and became the "last" member to be chased.

"The long whip in his hand is a good magic weapon. When I take the token away, remember to take the long whip away with me." Old Mo's voice sounded faintly, as if the token of the old man in green was already in his pocket.

Jiang Nan didn't say anything, but looked cold and followed everyone slowly. Although the old man in Qingyi had the peak cultivation level of level ten, Jiang Nan was confident that he could suppress him. If he fought with the old man in Qingyi just now, he would definitely kill the old man and seize his token. He just killed the old man in Qingyi. The dozen cultivators in front of him would have to worry about dealing with it.

Jiang Nan followed the last, and the people who followed him ahead naturally noticed him and understood his intentions, but they never thought that Jiang Nan could seize the token from everyone with his fourth-level Xuan Realm cultivation.

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The old man in green is worthy of being the peak of the tenth level of the Xuan Realm. He speeds up along the way and almost gets rid of the pursuit of everyone behind him several times. However, there are always people who are "uninterested". When he sees the old man's appearance, he knows that he has a token on his body and always has to go forward to stop him.

But the person who stopped him did not have Jiang Nan's cultivation level. He was thrown into two pieces by the long whip under the rage of the old man in Qing. Although the old man in Qing killed someone to vent his anger, his speed slowed down. Not only did he not get rid of everyone, he was chased closer and closer.

After finally tracing for more than ten days, the old man in Qing shook his body, and the true energy in his body was seriously exhausted. He couldn't help but stop and landed on a mountain. The old man in Qing knew that if he continued to fly down, he would eventually only consume his true energy and become a person who could be slaughtered by others.

Although the pursuer is not an alliance, he has a very tacit understanding. At least one person will follow the old man not far away, and he will not lose it. He will not be able to follow him soon. In this way, more than a dozen people can maintain the balance of their true qi and not be too exhausted.

As soon as the old man landed on the top of the mountain, more than a dozen people behind him immediately slowed down. They knew that the next battle would be a fierce battle. Whoever was the first to die was definitely the first one. Therefore, dozens of people flew slowly and surrounded the mountain, but no one came forward rashly.

Jiang Nan even landed directly on a mountain in the distance, without any intention of getting involved. Although everyone knew his intentions, no one learned from Jiang Nan and hid far away on another mountain.

"Mingou, you should hand over the token, otherwise you will not be able to escape death today." Everyone was flying outside the mountain, and only one of them stepped forward and said, "If you hand over the token, there may be a glimmer of hope, otherwise you will die."

"Hmph... I don't take you little birds seriously at all." Gong Ou, the old man in green, smiled coldly, but his eyes swept on Jiang Nan on another mountain: "If I'm not wrong, you should be Zhang San, the senior brother of the Ghost Palace. You already have a token on your body, why do you still have to mix it in?"

As soon as the old man in Qing said this, everyone focused his eyes on Jiang Nan. In the past ten days, many people have speculated about Jiang Nan's identity, but he did not sacrifice the human soul forbidden banner. Many people dare not confirm that it was him. Even if it was him, they did not have time to care. After all, the most important thing at the moment is to compete for the token.

Everyone's eyes gathered on Jiang Nan for a moment, and immediately returned to the old man. In the changing eyes, it can be seen that their purpose is tokens, but they will not "let go" Jiang Nan. After all, he may also have tokens on him, and even if he doesn't, he is a terrifying competitor.

Faced with the movement of everyone's eyes, Jiang Nan always maintained a calm expression. He didn't believe that at this moment, someone would abandon the old man in green and come to cause trouble for him.
Chapter completed!