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Chapter 1146 Shocked to discover the Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

Streams of light crossed the void and penetrated into the northernmost part of Jianzun Continent from all directions.

Soon, a vast ocean came into everyone's sight.

The water is blue and crystal clear, with countless fish swimming freely in the water.

This is also the only place in the entire Jianzun Continent that has never seen blood rain. It is full of spiritual energy, birds and beasts are soaring, and fish are crisscrossing the water. Everything looks very beautiful, just like a fairyland.

The waves are rolling and lapping at the thousands of miles of coast.

The stream of light flashed, and figures stepped out from the void.

"The road ahead is difficult and dangerous, please proceed with caution!"

Qin Nan's voice came from thousands of feet high in the sky.

Everyone looked up.

The golden-winged roc has already carried Qin Nan through the halos, soaring through the sky and the earth, heading straight for a majestic island in the deepest part of the sea.

"Is there something strange in this world?"

The old pig's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze showing solemnity.

"As I expected, this should be the dojo of the Dao Spirit of the Sword Master World."

The old cow makes a loud sound.

The four fate-asking swordsmen were also released.

As soon as the four people appeared, they couldn't help but kneel on their knees and bow to the divine island deep in the sea.

"You must not act rashly. Everything here is extremely mysterious and murderous at every step. You have not yet stepped into the steps to become gods. Once you step in, your soul will be destroyed!"

Xuanyuan Feng turned around and looked at the people behind him, waving his hands to signal the restless demons and the Tianlong monks who had been recaptured by Qin Nan.

The void shook and the light flashed.

Huangfu Tianjiang also came with people.

Like Qin Nan, his expression was extremely cold.

Countless deaths occurred in the Jianzun Continent, which made him extremely heartbroken. This catastrophe was comparable to the calamity that would destroy the world.

"Fellow Taoists, this is the dojo of the Sword Master Taoist spirit. You are waiting here. I and all the Taoist friends of the Transformation God Realm will enter together, and we will definitely kill those bastards of the Divine Alliance and Tianlong's lackeys!"

Huangfu Tianjiang's voice was cold, and his eyes flashed coldly.

"Boy, those people who were able to avoid the many magic circles and enter the deep-sea island directly must control some unknown taboo magic. You must proceed with caution when going this time! Don't be careless."

Xuanyuan Feng watched Huangfu Tianlai and reminded him in a deep voice.

"Thank you, senior, I'll go!"

Huangfu Tiansheng jumped into the deep sea alone.

A shocking scene appeared.

Huangfu disappeared directly after entering. His whole person seemed to disappear out of thin air. Not a single wave in the sea moved. It was as if everything had never happened.

"Qin Bei, you are here to guard the place. Once you find any Tianlong monks who have escaped from the island, they will be executed without mercy!"

Xuanyuan Feng said in a deep voice.

Qin Bei is Qin Nan's clone.

His eyes were slightly cold, but he did not dare to refute, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, everyone, I'm here."

"Everyone, let's go together! Let's see the spirit of the great road in this small world together!"

Xuanyuan wind surrounded the surroundings, then stepped into the ocean, and the body disappeared.

Old Niu, Old Pig, Golden Holy Lion, White Dragon Elephant...the four great ancient demons also followed closely behind.

Qin Bei watched everyone leave, his eyes becoming colder and colder.

"Boy, don't think about severing the connection with Qin Nan anymore. You have been a clone of Qin Nan for a long time. If it weren't for my help, you wouldn't have been able to become a god so quickly."

A cold voice sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hmph! Really? You must not forget that the master deep in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Coffins once said clearly: When the calamity of heaven and earth comes, all living creatures here will be saved. Qin Nan is no exception."

Qin Bei snorted secretly.

"Do you believe what that person said?" The cold voice sounded again.

Qin Bei was not afraid at all and said in a deep voice:

"As Qin Nan's sword soul protecting the Way, aren't you afraid that he will be killed by that old guy in the Island of Gods?"

"Kill Qin Nan? He doesn't have the ability yet. Even if you take ten thousand steps back, the Dao Spirit in this world will not let him kill Qin Nan. What's more, once Qin Nan dies, even if you don't die, you will

You will be severely injured. You will stay in the realm of transformation for the rest of your life, and you will never be able to break through the void and the ancient world ahead!"

The cold voice was the soul of the Eternal Sword.

In order to suppress Qin Bei, he has been living in the latter's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Huh? Really?"

Suddenly, another cold and majestic voice emerged from the depths of Qin Bei's sea of ​​consciousness.

"What! You, you... actually escaped from the Tomb of Ten Thousand Coffins!"

The voice of the Immortal Sword Soul was frightening.

The corner of Qin Bei's mouth raised slightly, and he immediately sat cross-legged on the spot, gathering his mind and preparing to kill the Immortal Sword Soul with another true spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Deep in the ocean.

A majestic island stands tall. Viewed from a high altitude, its shape is like a giant sword that penetrates the sky and the earth. The tip of the sword penetrates the sky and the earth, and the sword's edge shines in the sky and the earth. The hilt of the sword is the foundation of the island. It is full of

Thousands of miles in radius.

In the center of the island, a 100-foot altar stands majestically.

Around the altar, tens of thousands of Tianlong monks who have entered the holy realm are sitting cross-legged, meditating around the altar, with their hands folded, their eyes closed, and their words eloquent, as if they are reciting some ancient mantra.

The entire altar is made of large bluestone, and is surrounded by carvings of mountains and rivers, including some figures and ferocious beasts.

The statues and portraits are all lifelike, but both the mountains, rivers, and the human-monster statues are full of blood.

Qin Nan came riding the golden-winged roc across the world.

When he looked down from a high altitude, his eyes suddenly became cold.

On top of the altar, a hundred "Beijing Temples" were built.

The bloody human heads were piled up into a mountain and placed in various directions on the altar according to a certain special orientation.

In the center of the altar, blood-colored rings were spinning crazily, with blood shining into the sky, like a giant gluttonous beast, greedily sucking up the blood flowing from all directions.

"How dare you, these bastards, sacrifice the head of my monk, the Sword Lord, to heaven and earth!"

Qin Nan shouted loudly, the void trembled, and the mighty sword force burst out like a flood, spreading in all directions.

The wind howled in the island, and the mountains shook and the earth shook.

Around the bloody ring on the altar, there were five terrifying old men sitting cross-legged in black robes, white robes, yellow robes, gray robes, and blood robes.

One of the old men in black robes took the lead in looking up at Qin Nan.

"Okay, what terrible eyes! They can actually make me feel dizzy!"

When their eyes met, Qin Nan saw a pair of blood eyes flashing, which seemed to contain a sea of ​​blood. The blood light flashed like huge ocean waves. This made his mind shake, and he almost fell off the back of the golden-winged roc.

"Master, be careful!"

The golden-winged roc was also affected, swaying and almost falling into the sky.

"Who are you? How could you come here quietly!"

Qin Nan stepped into the air and descended.

The golden-winged roc also landed on the big bluestone of the island, transformed into a human form and stood behind Qin Nan.

On the altar.

The old man in black robe stood up and his hoarse voice sounded.

"Everyone, let's start! We can't wait any longer! Just leave this kid to me!"

"Hmph! Qin Nan, a mere Qin Nan, has escaped from your Heavenly Sword Clan members over and over again. If you can't kill Qin Nan this time, I'm afraid the Heavenly Sword Clan will never be able to gain a foothold in the world of Tianlong."

The old man in yellow robe snorted coldly, his eyes showing sarcasm.

"Old Ghost Huang, your Wantong Pavilion is not the same. Even all the elders can't kill Qin Nan!"

The old man in black robe had a cold voice.

"That's enough, Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, you must deal with Qin Nan quickly. We are just here as clones. Once that kid notices it, our thousand-year plan will be ruined. In this battle, you must

Don’t underestimate the enemy, you must go all out!”

The blood-robed Taoist in the middle opened his eyes. Silver light flashed in his eyes, and two silver thunder dragons were faintly flashing.

"No need to bother you! I'm just here!"

The figure of the old man in black robe moved swiftly, and in the next second, he appeared directly on the large bluestone a hundred meters in front of Qin Nan.

"Boy, remember my name! Master of Tianjian Sect, Luo Xinghe! If you can be killed by me, you will be proud of both Tianlong and Sword Master!"

The old man in black robe made a shocking statement.

A black robe rustled in the wind, and his cold voice sounded like the god of death coming.


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