In the world of Tianlong, nine Taoist saints rule all directions. Each of them is a giant holding the sky. If they are guilty, they will be destroyed.
"Brother, I was being reckless just now. Please be patient."
Mingkong's face changes faster than turning the page of a book.
Qin Nan's eyes showed no signs of confusion, and he turned his hand and collected the nine ice corpses into his dantian.
Sure enough, the Immortal Sword Soul shook violently and turned into a sky-holding curtain. It swallowed up nine ice corpses in an instant, doubling the power of the sword soul.
"You...poof!"
The Ice Soul Silver Whip was connected to Mingkong's mind, the life weapon was devoured, Mingkong suffered backlash, and he immediately spat out blood.
Mingkong staggered, fear emerging in his eyes.
"What a terrible method! It can cut off the connection between me and the Ice Soul Silver Whip in an instant!"
"Xiao Nanzi, kill him quickly! I feel that there are still good things in him. Hurry, I can't wait any longer!"
Lao Niu looked on and was secretly speechless.
Xiao Nanzi's sword strike just now had already touched the edge of the law of sword.
Under the way of heaven, the three thousand laws and great roads are respected.
Regardless of whether it is this world or any other world, for thousands of years, people who can understand the law of swords are very rare.
And people who can touch the law of the sword during the foundation building stage are unprecedented.
"Damn cow, don't try to add insult to injury!"
Mingkong was really scared this time.
The combat power in the foundation building stage can crush his many methods!
With such a talent, even his eldest brother, Invincible, would be eclipsed.
"Brother, I am willing to offer one billion top-quality spiritual stones to resolve the grudges between you and me. How about that?"
Mingkong's eyes flickered, fear still lingering.
He looked sideways to the other side.
The three masters of the God Refining Realm of the Ming Family were held tightly by the people brought by Emperor Eleven, who obviously wanted to kill him.
"Emperor Eleven, when I return, I will take you to raze your mansion! It's time to change your surname and fate in this Yuhuang City!"
Ming Kong hated Emperor Shiyi with itch in his heart.
"One billion spirit stones? Not enough!"
Qin Nan was also a little surprised.
But at this moment, his fighting power was so high that he didn't care about the condition of losing his life.
The Life-Destroying Sword vibrated, thousands of sword energies rose into the sky, and its majestic majesty made everyone watching the battle turn their attention.
"Little brother, you have to be merciful and merciful. Even if Master Ming is at fault, you can't kill him."
Zhan Kong spoke, but a stern look flashed in his eyes.
"Can't kill him? Piggy carrying a knife! Are you showing off your head?"
Lao Niu quit immediately.
His pair of noses are the most sensitive to the smells of various heaven and earth treasures.
He had concluded that Mingkong had something good in him, so how could he just give up.
"Go away! What right does a bastard have to interrupt!"
Zhan Kong's face turned cold, his aura increased, and the powerful aura at the peak of the God Refining Realm swept in all directions like a flood.
"Xiao Nanzi, I, Old Niu, have carried a knife for you, shed blood, endured hunger, shed tears... Are you just going to watch me being bullied like this?"
The old cow had tears in his eyes and pretended to be resentful and aggrieved.
Qin Nan had a dark look on his face. When he turned around, his eyes flickered, he held a sword in one hand and said coldly:
"Draw your sword! Fight with me, and if you win, I will spare his life!"
"You, you want to fight me?"
Zhan Kong was also stunned.
He admitted that Qin Nan was strong, but this did not mean that he could be lawless.
"Damn it! Brother, did my ears hear correctly? This kid is openly provoking the peak of the God Refining Realm!"
One word stirred up a thousand waves.
Hundreds of monks in the Condensing Core Realm all opened their eyes wide, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
A monk in the God Refining Realm refines his soul internally, cultivates his physical body externally, and cultivates both internally and externally. His soul communicates with the general trend of heaven and earth, and every move he makes can draw a trace of the general trend of heaven and earth for his use.
This level of cultivation has transcended the realm of mortals and touched the edge of "immortal".
"This kid must be crazy!"
"Madman! So what if you are a saint's disciple! I don't believe this kid can still win!"
…
There was a commotion and jeers all around.
Mid-air.
Mingkong also looked stunned.
What shocked him was that Qin Nan actually wanted to kill him!
"Boy, do you really think that this young master is a lamb to be slaughtered?"
Mingkong reacted and became furious!
From childhood to adulthood, wherever he went, he was always the center of attention.
Today, I was humiliated again and again by a monk in the foundation building stage. This is a great shame and humiliation!
"Zhankong, go away! I want to fight this kid to the death!"
Anger overwhelms reason.
Ming Kong stepped into the air, waved his right palm, and a three-color light appeared in his palm. A small three-story tower appeared in his palm, glowing with mysterious light. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding void shook and formed ripples.
"Three-legged demon tower! Mist grass! This is a real ninth-grade spiritual treasure!"
Some people exclaimed!
In the world of cultivation, general weapons are called magical weapons, and they are divided into nine grades from low to high. The ninth grade is the lowest, and the first grade is the most respected.
Above the nine-grade magic weapon, it is called a spiritual treasure.
A spiritual treasure weapon, there is spirit in the law.
To put it simply, a real weapon spirit will be born inside the Lingbao's treasure, which can condense its own body, fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and traverse the sun and the moon.
It is rumored that the most powerful weapon spirit can even break away from the spirit treasure body, transform into a human, and practice independently.
"Mingkong, if you want to seek death, I will never stop you!"
Zhan Kong's face was cold.
Neither Qin Nan nor Ming Kong were offended by him.
"Damn it! You piggy guy carrying a knife! Don't stop me!"
As soon as he saw that his life was blocked, Lao Niu immediately stopped working and immediately started to show off his holiness in front of people and curse.
"Damn fat man, you are a master in the Nascent Soul stage! You are afraid of the monks in the Foundation Establishment stage! It's so shameful! If you are really afraid! Kneel down and kowtow! My master is kind-hearted, and maybe he will spare your life!"
"ah!"
Mingkong lost his last trace of reason and roared to the sky!
He was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and his fat body was rising and falling, like a ball of undulating cotton.
Lao Niu's loud voice succeeded in irritating him.
"Second Young Master! No!"
"Second son, third son, kill! We must not let the second young master put himself in danger!"
…
Mingkong couldn't understand it, but the three masters of the God Refining Realm of Mingshi saw it clearly.
Lao Niu clearly wanted to lure Mingkong into a suicide attack.
The power of Qin Nan's sword has surpassed the Nascent Soul Stage and is comparable to the God Refining Stage.
"Stop them! Kill them!"
Emperor XI gave the decisive order.
Immediately, the five masters of the God Refining Realm started a shocking melee, and the aftermath was so powerful that it shattered several mountains.
All the monks in the Condensation Realm were dumbfounded, and they ran away frantically one by one, quickly jumping out of the battlefield of the five masters.
Mid-air.
The leaders of the other forces in Yuhuang City, Wang Lan and Li Sheng, looked at each other in confusion.
"Wang Lan! Li Sheng! I can allow you to watch the battle from the sidelines! If you dare to help Mingkong, there will be no need for your two families to exist in this Yuhuang City!"
Emperor Eleven is extremely domineering.
Wang Lan and Li Sheng looked at each other and bent down to salute in unison.
"The city lord is free to do it, we will not interfere today!"
"kill!"
Emperor Eleven stood up in the air with murderous intent, and was about to kill him. Unexpectedly, another figure was faster than him!
"Ghost way breaks the prison!"
"Destroy the Dao Sin Domain!"
"The mountain-opening blade!"
"die!"
That person is Qin Nan.
After the heaven-defying transformation, his physical strength has reached an extreme level, and his fighting spirit is so high that he has nowhere to vent it.
The three god-refining realm monks can just verify how powerful his current peak combat power is.
Sword energy appeared all over the sky, and Qin Nan was like a demon coming. A strange phenomenon appeared behind him. A sea of blood filled the sky. A ghost king pulled out the Shura Sword from the sea of blood and slashed directly at one of them.
