Chapter 1207 Ghosts are like dreams, farewell to the world
The golden holy lion and the white dragon elephant looked at each other with cold eyes, and they could see the murderous intent hidden in each other's eyes.
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, a violent roar shocked the two demon spirits.
Lao Niu and other ancient true spirits also looked at Qin Nan.
The void shook, and the mighty sword force covered the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away. A terrifying sword god's shadow condensed and formed in the violent storm of sword force. It was ten thousand meters high, like a pillar of the sky, standing with the sword, imposing pressure on the world, penetrating through the world.
Eternal.
"This, this is Xiao Nanzi's soul projection!"
Lao Niu is most familiar with Qin Nan.
He had explored Qin Nan's dantian and sea of consciousness many times before, so he was most familiar with the latter's soul.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Golden Holy Lion and the White Dragon Elephant suddenly changed. The cold light in their eyes disappeared, replaced by a wave of fear.
The phantom of the Sword God is like a real entity, towering into the clouds, with his feet stepping into the sea of blood below, and his head directly piercing the sky. He holds a thousand-foot silver giant sword in his hands, standing proudly.
"The first form of the Eternal Sword Art, Breaking the Wind!"
Qin Nan shouted, and his body soared directly from the sea of blood. The pores all over his body opened, and his sword power was as powerful as a waterfall.
In an instant, countless tornadoes sprang up within thousands of miles of void, and the storms raged across the sky and the earth, each one connecting the sky and the earth, crossing mountains, rivers, and rivers.
The violent storm carries endless wind blades, which are like knives. Once you accidentally touch them, you will definitely die in the holy realm.
"In my name, I can summon the ghosts of heaven and earth! Conquer all things and all spirits!"
Qin Nan sat cross-legged in mid-air, with two kinds of light, gold and blue, emerging from his eyes.
Dots of golden light also emerged from the pores all over his body, like stars in the sky, surrounding him.
At this moment, he looked extremely solemn and solemn.
Boom boom boom!
Streams of Buddhist and Taoist sword light soared into the sky from the pores all over his body, rushing into the endless void storm.
The Buddhist and Taoist sword light was like running water, quickly shaking the entire void storm. Wind blades contaminated by the Buddhist and Taoist sword light surged across the storm, ravaging the world, like a rain of light from the sky, all rushing into the vast ocean below.
"This is the trick of those stupid bald donkeys in the West!"
The old pig's eyes glared, his murderous intent doubled.
He did not hate Qin Nan, but he hated the Buddha of the West.
"Damn it! Could it be that Xiao Nanzi has been targeted by those hypocrites!"
Lao Niu's expression changed greatly, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the golden lion, white dragon elephant and golden-winged roc.
These three products are all mounts of the Western Buddha. Among them, the Garuda Peng has a more mysterious origin and has a closer relationship with the West.
"Bull Demon King! We were not sent by anyone! It was a complete coincidence that we met Qin Nan!"
The Golden Holy Lion was stared at by Lao Niu so hard that he retreated repeatedly.
The white dragon elephant and the golden-winged roc also looked cautious as if they were facing a powerful enemy.
If they hadn't already respected Qin Nan as their master here, they would have embarked on the road to bury the immortal by themselves.
"I hope so!"
Lao Niu said coldly.
Xuanyuan Feng and Huangfu Tianjiang stood aside, but both of them were a little more wary of the three demon spirits, the Golden Holy Lion.
The void shook, the sea of blood rolled, and huge waves soared into the sky.
roar!
Ten thousand meters deep in the blood sea, the Blood Puppet King suddenly moved.
It opened its eyes suddenly, and two groups of faint blue flames danced in its eyes, with a cold expression.
It was covered in blood that was flowing all over its body, rushing and rolling like a great river. Its aura was cold and full of endless evil energy.
Endless Buddhist and Taoist sword light rolled down from the sky wrapped in mighty wind blades, and fell into the depths of the blood sea.
Suddenly, seas of blood were transformed.
Every time the sword light melts, the blood in the sea will be purified.
In mid-air, Qin Nan's eyes were like lightning, and he had been watching the changes inside the sea of blood.
The Golden Crow Spiritual Fire and the Green Lotus Holy Fire gave him the power to possess the Divine Eyes of the Void that ordinary people could not possess. He could capture the existence of some ghosts and ghosts.
As the blood and light floated, the seawater was purified in patches.
Soon, the surface of the vast ocean of blood became clear.
As time passed, a layer of mist gradually formed on the sea. Later, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the white mist filled the air, covering every corner of the vast ocean.
In a daze, Qin Nan finally caught the first ghost.
Amidst the fluctuations of the mist, a ghost rose into the sky from the sea water below, broke through the void, and appeared directly in front of Qin Nan's eyes.
"Boy, thank you very much!"
A hoarse, deep voice reached my ears.
Qin Nan's heart was shaken.
He looked carefully and saw that the person coming was none other than Jiang Taiyan, the leader of the Jiang Dynasty.
What's even more strange is that except for him, no one can hear Jiang Taiyan's voice, not even Lao Niu and other ancient true spirits.
"Senior, go with peace of mind! I have supported Jiang Tiantong to establish a unified cultivation dynasty! The thirteen states of Tianlong have also sworn allegiance to Jiang Tian. In ten thousand years, these two worlds will be ruled by the Jiang family for generations!"
Qin Nan stood up and bowed deeply to Jiang Taiyan's ghost.
"Hahahaha... I have nothing to worry about anymore!"
Hearty laughter reached my ears.
Qin Nan stood up, but Jiang Taiyan's figure was no longer in front of him.
Waves of cold wind blew against his face, biting the bone, and Qin Nan looked at the sea level again.
I saw ghost shadows rising from the sea.
Like Jiang Taiyan, the lower body of all ghosts is nothingness, and only the upper body is hazy.
"Qin Nan, thank you very much!"
"Qin Nan, farewell forever!"
"Goodbye, good brother!"
"Qin Nan, long time no see! Never see you again...".
Familiar figures passed by Qin Nan's eyes.
Yu Hongyi, wearing a thin red shirt, hid her face in despair and left.
The confidante who once accompanied me day and night.
Brothers who once fought side by side in life and death.
Even the blood relatives of the past...
…
One after another the ghosts left silently.
The sea water was turbulent, and except for the Blood Puppet King who was ten thousand meters below, the blood water in the vast ocean had become crystal clear.
The world is no longer filled with the evil spirit of blood, and everything seems extremely peaceful.
The mist was steaming and the sea water was flooding. Before he knew it, Qin Nan had tears streaming down his face.
He stood in the air, his body shaking uncontrollably.
At the same time, Huangfu Tianjiang was also extremely sad and shed tears in the air, his old eyes filled with endless regret and unwillingness.
He looked at Qin Nan, then looked at the mountains and rivers of Sword Master Jiuzhou, and finally made a difficult decision:
"Everyone, when Qin Nan wakes up, you can leave on your own!"
"Brother Huangfu, what are you...".
Lao Niu looked puzzled.
Huangfu Tiansheng walked through the air, following every step, his thin back looking extremely desolate in the afterglow of his departure.
"I have decided that I will never set foot on the Sword Lord Continent again in my life. I will spend the rest of my life guarding this pure land! Only in this way can Qin Nan leave with peace of mind."
Huangfu's voice came from afar.
Lao Niu and other ancient true spirits looked at each other with regret in their eyes.
With Huangfu's natural talent, if he can follow Qin Nan to the ancient world, he will definitely grow into a terrifying swordsman who dominates the world.
"Nan'er? Is it really you?"
The void shook, and the last gray figure appeared above the vast ocean.
Qin Nan took a closer look and saw that it was his father, Qin Shou!
"Father, you, why are you here? Weren't you trapped and killed by Tianlong's soldiers in Dongzhou!"
Qin Nan was shocked and asked quickly.
Qin Shou's eyes showed sadness.
The corners of his mouth twitched, wanting to say something more, but he was suppressed by an invisible force.
"Nan, Nan'er... you, your mother is not dead...".
The intermittent sound suddenly stopped.
When Qin Nan heard this, his expression changed drastically, and his dark eyes suddenly turned cold.
He almost frantically threw himself into the void ahead, but missed.
"What! What did you say, father! Say it again!"
At this moment, Qin Nan looked like a madman and almost roared.
