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Chapter 535: Rebuilding the Sword Tomb

It's like a sword opening the world and reappearing the bright universe.

The oppressive sky of thousands of miles disappeared, as if it had never appeared. The night fell calmly and the stars reappeared.

The entire Sword Tomb Hall was silent.

At this moment, Qin Nan's figure was extremely majestic, carrying the blue sky on his back, just like carrying the nine misty gods on his shoulders.

Wu Jianyang's face was even more pale at this time.

At this moment, Qin Nan's figure gave him endless oppression. Even if he was just standing in the dark night, it was like a dazzling sword, and he dared not look directly at him.

But immediately, Wu Jianyang's eyes went crazy.

The stronger Qin Nan becomes, the crazier he becomes.

By now, he has understood that begging for mercy is of no use. He even dismissed the Sword King's begging for mercy. If he behaves like this, he will definitely die.

The more scared you are, the crazier you become.

When he turned around, the sword in his hand was directly pressed between Yu Hongyi's eyebrows.

"Qin Nan!"

Wu Jianyang shouted angrily.

"Aren't you awesome? So what if you can kill the Sword King with a sword? Now that Yu Hongyi is in my hands, do you dare to do it? If you care about her life or death, cut off your meridians now, otherwise I will kill her with one sword.

Life!" Wu Jianyang's eyes were wild and wild.

Qin Nan slowly turned around.

"Idiot, do you think you are the sword king?" Qin Nan sneered.

Yu Hongyi now has the Demonic Dragon Blood Clothes, and there is absolutely no way for the Sword King to hurt her. It is precisely because of this that Qin Nan is confident and dares to leave Yu Hongyi where she is.

It's not like he didn't expect that someone would go crazy and threaten him at all costs. But under the Sword King, even if he was not around, no one could hurt Yu Hongyi.

"Okay, okay, it seems you don't care about this bitch's life or death anymore? In that case, let's die together." Wu Jianyang roared crazily and stabbed down with his sword.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Just when his sword was about to fall on Yu Hongyi's body, a streak of blood shot up from Yu Hongyi's body.

Not only that, but thunder flashed out.

Automatic protection!

Click!

The thunder spread along Wu Jianyang's sword, and finally stirred up Wu Jianyang's whole body.

A moment ago, Wu Jianyang seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt, his whole body trembling, and bolts of lightning flew up and down his body. The battle sword came out of his hand, and he was unable to control it at all.

"ah!"

Wu Jianyang screamed, and all the flesh and blood in his body began to collapse. It seemed that the power of thunder had entered his body and he was unable to survive.

At this moment, Qin Nan's figure also descended.

"You will not survive for your own sins. Of course, God will not tolerate the crimes you committed. Please atone for the sins of the human race who died in your hands."

Qin Nan said coldly and drew his sword in an instant.

Poof!

Draw the sword and cut off the head.

With Qin Nan now, he can use such methods easily without any worries.

Wu Jianyang's body was immediately separated, and he died on the spot without even a chance to beg for mercy.

Qin Nan picked up Yu Hongyi, took one step out, and landed in the Sword Tomb Hall.

Suddenly, all the disciples of the Sword Tomb looked mournful, and their souls emerged.

Today, Qin Nan is an executioner in their eyes, killing people on sight.

Qin Nan's eyes fell on them coldly.

Immediately, he looked at Zhao Ying: "Have you ever thought about today? It's not that I want to destroy the Sword Tomb, it's that you have embarked on a dead end." Qin Nan said with indifference in his eyes.

"I never thought about it. But I also didn't expect that an accident like yours would happen and that a young supreme would appear. I admit defeat, but if I die, can I let them go. They all obey our orders.

." Zhao Ying said, but his tone was weak, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

"No." Qin Nan refused directly.

"People always have to pay the price for their choices. The moment they put the sword on the neck of the human race, what they chose was betrayal." Qin Nan said.

When cultivators compete, there are always millions of dead bones, but Qin Nan will not be tempted.

But Qin Nan would not tolerate the idea of ​​raising humans in captivity and using them as food.

Zhao Ying's eyes dimmed, as if he had aged instantly.

"I understand. But after that, are you going to kill the Sword Tomb?" Zhao Ying asked.

It can be seen that he still misses Jianzhong.

Qin Nan did not answer, but took out the sect master's order for the Seven Kills of the King.

"This...is this the sect master's order? King's way? King's order! This is the order of the king's sect from thousands of years ago!" Zhao Ying was excited, his voice trembling.

But it was not because Qin Nan spared his life, but because of the appearance of the sect leader's token at this moment.

"Yes, the Xingtian Sword is in your hands. You must have received the inheritance from the king's master." Zhao Ying's eyes flashed.

The next moment, he woke up and knelt down on one knee: "Greetings to the sect master!"

But the expressions of other disciples in the field changed drastically and they fell into a state of madness.

"Sect Master? Great Elder, what are you talking about?" Su Beichuan spoke, struggling to the limit in his heart. Facing Qin Nan, he was already ashamed. Now that he saw the Great Elder lowering his head directly and calling Qin Nan as the Sect Master, he was even more embarrassed.

Distraught and angry.

"Yu Huatian is dead, and the Sword Tomb cannot be left without an owner for a day. Now that Qin Nan has the Sect Master Order in his hands, he will be the Sect Master of my Sword Tomb." Zhao Ying said.

All the disciples looked at each other, but many of them had a glimmer of light in their eyes.

Without any hesitation, the next moment, they all knelt down and said, "Greetings to the sect master."

Kneel down and worship in unison.

In their minds, this is their chance of survival.

If they respect Qin Nan as their sect master, I believe Qin Nan will definitely give them a way out.

Su Beichuan and Wu Linglong were stunned on the spot.

Asking them to respect Qin Nan as their sect master, they struggled in their hearts because Qin Nan had humiliated them. Especially Wu Linglong, whose grandfather's body was still in front of her, she couldn't make a decision.

But soon, Su Beichuan bowed his head.

dignity?

nonexistent.

The higher you are, the more you fear death. People like him have always regarded themselves as geniuses, and they don't want their lives to end.

If you don't ask for mercy, you will definitely die.

Gradually, he knelt down and said, "Greetings to the sect master!"

Wu Linglong still gritted her teeth, but did not dare to say anything.

But from beginning to end, Qin Nan remained silent.

Everyone's heart was pounding, Qin Nan didn't speak, and they didn't even have the courage to stand up.

"Destroy all those involved, and then commit suicide. As for the Sword Tomb, I am here, and the Sword Tomb will regain its former glory."

Qin Nan said.

But his tone was firm and domineering, leaving no room for negotiation.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Nan hugged Yu Hongyi and walked towards the depths of the sword tomb.

The court suddenly became panicked, and everyone's eyes burst out with hatred.

"No, Qin Nan, you don't want to die a good death, you actually want to drive us all away."

"No, Great Elder, you must not believe his words. Now our Sword Tomb is not far from being destroyed. If they attack us again, the Sword Tomb will exist in name only."

"Great Elder, Qin Nan just wants to destroy our Sword Tomb. His heart is so cruel that he even wants you to take action against us. Great Elder, you must not be deceived by him."



There was a cry of panic.

Zhao Ying took a deep breath at this time, and then slowly turned around; "I have long said that colluding with the Burial Sword Sect will not have any good results. It's a pity... it's a pity... one wrong step will be eternal hatred, there is no way

,no solution anymore……"

Zhao Ying sighed, but his body exuded a monstrous momentum.

Immediately, wailings broke out and blood shadows reappeared.


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