Whether it is old friends or people who have fought side by side, there are many of them at this time.
Su Qingwan, Su Ming, Jian Wuji, Zhong Ziqi, Chen Gu, Mo Qingwu, Mo Yutian, Chu Feng, and even Jiang Ziying are among them.
Qin Nan looked at the crowd and felt inexplicably sad.
From beginning to end, he believed that the road walked alone, but in fact, there was always someone behind him.
"Qin Nan, that's not interesting. Although we have no friendship, we have killed people because of each other. Why are we sneaking up to the Holy Mountain now?" Mo Yutian laughed.
"Yes, if you don't call them, you have to call us. Don't you know that my Wei Dao Sword is specially designed to kill such false saints?" Chen Gu also said.
"Look, if we all came, you wouldn't be so miserable, right?" Zhong Ziqi also said.
"Don't worry, my sister asked me to take the first step while she goes to find someone who will be here shortly." This was Nie Hongchen.
For a moment, Qin Nan didn't know what to say, and in the end he could only say thank you.
But the behavior between the few people at this time made Bian An furious.
"A bunch of ants, are you worthy of the Holy Mountain?"
The voice from the other side appeared, full of disdain. It seemed that in his eyes, these people in front of him could not pose any threat to him. But he was also even more angry.
He didn't expect that there would be people willing to die for Qin Nan.
Especially when they form a group and come to the Holy Mountain, they will not die, and the divine power of the Holy Mountain will be trampled on.
brush!
But at this moment, a sword slashed towards the other side.
This sword is pure, without any illusions or bells and whistles. It is just a pure sword, cold and ruthless.
The ruthless sword, the sword is infinite.
"Ant, I don't know what it means."
Ignoring the other side, the torrential weather is crushing me down.
In an instant, Jian Wuji's sword stopped in the void, unable to advance even an inch.
"Break!"
The voice from the other side appeared again, and then the sword in Jian Wuji's hand in the void collapsed inch by inch.
But the sword from the other side did not stop, and for a moment, it pierced directly into Jian Wuji's eyebrows.
The world fell silent.
Qin Nan's eyes were empty for a moment, and his heart went blank.
Then he roared out in an instant: "No!"
Qin Nan was already seriously injured, his cheeks blurred with blood and tears, but this moment he looked even more ferocious.
This is a fatal sword.
He could sense in an instant that Jian Wuji's vitality was rapidly passing away.
However, it cannot be reversed. A sword on the other side contains the power of death. A sword reincarnates into the other side, and death and forgetfulness are the way back.
Jian Wuji's figure fell from the void.
Su Ming quickly stepped forward and caught his body.
For a moment, everyone fell silent. However, no one was too moved.
Then, another figure walked out.
It's Su Ming.
Su Ming holds a compass in his hand and a sword in his right hand.
"Aren't you afraid of death? Then I'll send you all to death!"
The sound on the other side was as cold as a sword, and then a sword was drawn out.
"Three mysteries are connected with fate, and the sky is opened with one sword."
Su Ming turned the compass, and the words "Heaven, Earth, and Man" spiraled out of it. Finally, the shadows condensed into the void and merged instantly.
After a moment of fusion, he slashed out with his sword.
"How dare a mere Ming Dao Sect dare to challenge the Holy Mountain? A saint is in charge of the Tao. Who dares to transcend fate? Behead!"
The other side is invincible, its momentum reaches the sky and dominates the earth. The sword light in its hand is also spiraling out at this moment.
Poof!
The sword light split the sky and the earth, and Su Mingluopan's condensed figure instantly collapsed, dissipating without even slashing the sword.
Not only that, even the compass in his hand had cracks.
puff!
Su Ming's figure suddenly retreated, and blood flowed out, drawing an arc of encounter. His eyes were dull, his aura weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the last sword shadow pierced his chest.
boom!
His figure fell, just like the sword Wuji, on a thin line between life and death.
"No, don't die, leave quickly!"
Qin Nan's heart was as sharp as a knife, watching his old friends die in front of him one by one, and his heart ached with pain.
He moves forward without hesitation, but that doesn't mean he doesn't care.
"Qin Nan, I once said that I will do what you can do, and I will also do what you can't do."
At this time, a figure stepped forward.
It was Jiang Zi who won.
"Go away, this is my business." Qin Nan's eyes were filled with blood and tears, filled with endless reluctance.
Really, he didn't want to see anyone die anymore.
"Qin Nan, although I can't fight, but... I was once a genius."
Jiang Ziying said boldly, and immediately walked out.
"The saint pastors the common people, but I don't accept it. I, the emperor of the Jiang family, am equal to the sky, and the saint is nothing!"
"The sword of national destiny merges with my body!"
Jiang Ziying shouted loudly.
Immediately, a dragon roar shook the world. Immediately afterwards, a ten thousand-foot golden dragon soared into the sky from distant Xuanzhou.
"National destiny? Does the Divine Sword Dynasty still have national destiny?" Bi'an pondered slightly, with a solemn look in his eyes, which he had never imagined.
But, just for a moment, ferociousness appeared in his eyes.
"But it just so happens that if the Divine Sword Dynasty refuses to obey the rules, then I will kill you and destroy the fate of the country." Bi'an said coldly, and the ferocious light reappeared in his eyes.
However, Jiang Ziying's eyes were extremely determined, and he opened his arms to welcome the golden dragon.
Boom boom boom.
The void was turbulent, and the golden dragon of national luck shone brightly in the sky, crossing the holy mountain, and finally poured directly into Jiang Ziying's body from above.
"If there is an afterlife, I will be the first emperor of the world and the emperor for eternity."
"Remember, the sword that kills the saint today is Tai'a!"
Jiang Ziying's domineering attitude was revealed, and the emperor's will was so high that he ignored the heaven and earth as far as he could see.
Bian's eyes were slightly startled, but it only took a moment before he returned to normal, and he immediately waved the sword in his hand.
boom!
The meaning of death flooded the world again, and Jiang Ziying's figure disappeared instantly.
But, a moment later, a sword light suddenly broke through the darkness, shining brightly in the sky.
At a random moment, Jiang Ziying walked out of it.
However, at this moment, Jiang Ziying seemed to have transformed, wearing a black dragon robe, with a sword hanging in the air, washing away the dark atmosphere.
At this moment, even Qin Nan was shocked.
But immediately, admiration appeared in his eyes.
Jiang Ziying used his body to integrate the power of national destiny.
In other words, he was already dead at this time, but now it is just because of the blessing of the fate of the country that his thoughts will never die, and his desire to kill the saint will not die.
"I said I would behead you today, so I will behead you today. I can't kill you, and I don't want to die in peace."
"cut!"
Jiang Ziying's voice shook the heaven and earth, and then his sword moved the universe. With one sword strike, the void was shattered, and Guan Shan, who was far away in the void, was split open with one strike of his sword.
However, this sword attack had consumed all his strength. After the sword strike, his body also fell into the void, and during the fall, it also turned into golden light and disappeared.
The other side looked at everything indifferently.
Guan Shan's death did not touch him at all, and he remained calm and calm.
"It's all in vain. As long as the Holy Mountain is here, it's easy to cultivate a saint. But Qin Nan, do you feel stupid now? How do you feel when you watch them die in front of you one by one? However, this is not the end, it is just the beginning. The next sword
, I want them all to die."
The other shore is still unparalleled, as if it is supreme and dominates the universe.
At this moment, five figures stepped forward at the same time.
Stand in front of Qin Nan.
"Qin Nan, what Jiang Ziying said is right. You are not the only genius. I was also a genius once."
Mo Yutian shouted loudly, his body filled with demonic aura.
"There is no coward in my Demonic Sword Abyss."
"Magic Sword Walk!"
Mo Yutian's figure rose into the air, exerted his whole life's power, even his longevity began to burn, and slashed out with his sword towards the other side.
At the cost of his own death, he was only willing to use one sword.
