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Chapter 671 Killing a Generation of Disciples

Qin Nan stood proudly in the void with clear eyes, which did not change at all because of killing Lin Tianxing.

"No! Qin Nan, you piece of shit, if you dare to kill my master, I want you to die!"

At this time, Lin Tiance completely lost his position. He thought that if Lin Tianxing took action, the situation would develop in the direction he wanted. Unfortunately, he took it for granted.

"Do you think the Sword Emperor can stop me? The Sword Emperor's methods are nothing more than that. As for you, if you want to die, I will help you." Qin Nan turned his eyes and looked at Lin Tiance, who was jumping up and down and falling into madness, and said coldly.

"Brother Qin, wait a minute, it's not your turn to deal with this kind of stuff yet. Don't let this kind of garbage affect your state of mind. Just leave it to me."

Mo Qingqing suddenly spoke, with demonic aura rippling from his body, and with his sword in hand, he killed him directly.

Qin Nan's eyes moved slightly.

Naturally, he had an impression of Mo Qingqing, but they didn't have many interactions with each other. He didn't expect that the other party would make such a choice now.

But it just so happened that he was facing Cao Ying now and had no intention of wasting time on Lin Tiance.

"It's your turn!" Qin Nan looked at Cao Ying.

Killing Lin Tianxing has no impact on him and will not affect his combat power at all.

"I've underestimated you a bit." Cao Ying said, narrowing her eyes and staring at Qin Nan.

Qin Nan frowned, feeling a little surprised.

It's so peaceful.

He had just killed Lin Tianxing. Generally speaking, even if Cao Ying was unmoved, he would not act so calmly.

However, Cao Ying remained calm, completely opposite to his previous panic.

If something went wrong, there must be a monster, which made Qin Nan fearful in his heart for a while.

"It's really extraordinary to be able to walk through the Sword Burial Road. I thought you only had the power to fight the Sword Emperor, but I didn't expect that you could kill the Sword Emperor so easily." Cao Ying continued.

Qin Nan's expression condensed.

Looking at each other cautiously.

"But now, enough farce. I probably know your strength well. Among the Sword Emperors, you can indeed run rampant. Even in the Sword Queen period, you can fight." Cao Ying said, his eyes burning.

This gaze is like that of a hunter examining his prey, as if everything was disguised before, but now it becomes real.

Qin Nan was frightened and looked up at Cao Ying.

There was something strange about this man, especially the posture he showed at this moment, which made Qin Nan even more unpredictable and full of playfulness. It seemed that Qin Nan had already figured it out and there was no confusion at all.

What a departure!

This kind of reaction is absolutely abnormal. Qin Nan forced him back with one sword, killed with one sword, and a living Sword Emperor died in front of him. He definitely shouldn't act so indifferently.

Inexplicably, Qin Nan's heart became solemn.

"Don't you want to come to the Plateau Jedi? Come if you have the guts." Cao Ying's eyes were playful, as if he was deliberately irritating Qin Nan. When his voice fell, he began to retreat, just like the Sword Princess before.

Qin Nan stood there, looking at his disappearing figure, confused.

His own perception is absolutely unmistakable. The murderous intention displayed by Cao Ying before was extremely ferocious. It is absolutely impossible for him to suddenly give in now, unless he has his own agenda.

"No matter what your plans are, I have nothing to fear."

Qin Nan felt calm in his heart.

Lao Niu is a tough sword king, Gui Lao Chen and Zhonglou are willing to break the world and fight against the world. How can he stop here?

With a thought, Qin Nan took another step and headed straight to the depths of the Sword Burial Plateau.

But at this moment, the sky thundered, and figures fell from the sky, blocking Qin Nan's face.

They wore uniform clothes, with silver robes covered with gold threads and a nine-character tattoo on their chests.

Needless to say, their identities are self-evident.

Nine generations of disciples!

Qin Nan's eyes suddenly became filled with fighting spirit.

Once upon a time, after learning that Shuang'er had killed a generation of disciples with one sword, he had already had the idea of ​​a fight in his mind. As an elder brother, he could not let his sister compete with him.

Now, I finally have this opportunity.

He already had knowledge about the disciples of the saint. Nie Renjian once told himself that the strength of the eighth generation disciples that his sister killed was already at the Ke Dao realm. And the ninth generation's combat power was at the sword king stage.

"The Sword King is vulnerable to a single blow. It's a pity that if you want to reach the level of Shuang'er, destroying him with one sword is not enough." Qin Nan pondered in his heart.

There were quite a few of these people, numbering in the hundreds.

Of course, their cultivation level is only at the Ke Dao realm, but their strength is more than that. Qin Nan still has great trust in Nie Renjian's words. As for the king's failure to reach a hundred, it has long been proven that it is a joke.

Just because the Sword King has not been consecrated, it does not mean that those who surpass the Sword King's combat power are not allowed.

"The rebels of heaven and earth. Kill!"

The leader spoke at this time.

As disciples of the saint, they are loyal and pious to the holy mountain. Any existence that disobeys the holy mountain is a serious sin in their eyes.

After a sound, the sword light soared into the sky. Hundreds of figures crisscrossed the sky, as if the sword immortal had come to the world. The scene was astonishing.

"My sister once killed the eighth generation, so I will kill you today to show my ambition."

Qin Nan's eyes were like swords and fire, and his fighting spirit was raging.

The next moment, his sword wings soared into the sky, countless sword energy raged out of his body, and he himself also rushed out.

"The sage decrees that all disloyal subjects should be killed!"

A moment later, Qin Nan came to a person, and the person's voice just dropped.

"The demons and monsters are causing chaos in the world, and they can break the prison with one sword."

Qin Nan responded with a sword, and the ghost path broke through the prison and reappeared.

This was a sword skill in the past, but it is also out of the category of pure skill. After the Seven Kills Sword Sutra has been reshaped by the unwillingness to give up, it has broken away from its original level. In Lao Niu's words, this sword already contains the breath of Tao.

Therefore, even the methods used in the past are not weak now in Qin Nan's hands, turning decay into magic.

laugh!

The sword flashed, and the saint's disciple's voice suddenly stopped.

Immediately, his figure fell from the void like a headless fly.

But, this is just the beginning.

Qin Nan wants to fight his way out, but none of them can escape.

Puff puff puff...

The sword light pierced the sky, and Qin Nan's figure shuttled across the sky like a dragon. The attacks of these people seemed to be nothing to him. He didn't even have the strength to get close to him, and was directly collapsed by the immortal sword energy.

But if Qin Nan's sword does not go out in the air, blood will inevitably spill into the sky when the sword comes out.

This was a massacre, without any accidents at all. One after another, figures fell from the void and died on the spot.

In less than half a moment, hundreds of figures turned into corpses and sank horizontally on the Sword Burial Plateau.

Everyone below was stunned.

These people have extraordinary origins and are related to the Holy Mountain. In their hearts, the Holy Mountain is supreme. They don't know the existence of Xuanming and Kuji, but they know the Holy Mountain. For them, fighting a series of battles and entering the Holy Mountain is undoubtedly the most important thing.

Their glory. But now, they saw figures dying in front of them, in Qin Nan's hands.

This had such a great impact on them that they seemed to lose their faith for a moment.

Even the saint's disciples are vulnerable to Qin Nan, but with just one sword, what's the use of them entering the holy mountain?

Rumble.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a huge sword stone fell from the sky, finally stopping in the void and spinning.

The cornerstone of kendo.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds more figures appeared.

They are also disciples of saints.

However, the auras of these people were extremely strange. They were not Sword Emperors, but the auras they displayed were even more terrifying than what the Sword Emperor gave Qin Nan.

Qin Nan's eyes were solemn.

"Execute, disloyal!"

While Qin Nan was in a trance, a voice suddenly fell.

Immediately, hundreds of figures appeared through the sky.


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