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Chapter 859 This Sword: Bury the Soul of Heaven and Earth, Capture the Light of Sun and Moon

The void screams, the Taoist spirit falls, and the foundation of Taoism is damaged.

Changes are happening all over Tianlong's world.

Mountains collapsed, rivers hung upside down, strange phenomena appeared in the ten forbidden areas, and the secret realms were forcibly opened one after another, causing countless monks to get excited.

Outside Wantong Inn.

A powerful force gathered from all directions, like a giant palm holding the sky, directly smashing through the formation barrier inside and outside the inn.

"The barrier is broken!"

Someone noticed something strange around them.

"kill!"

"Kill Qin Nan to vent my hatred!"



The disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect were the first to rush into the inn.

The crowd of spectators around was also very loud.

The heaven and earth changed dramatically, and the power of the saints was affected. The monks who had entered the holy realm had their Taoist hearts collapsed, and they screamed in their hearts, like a huge stone lying across their chests.

This kind of feeling makes me feel uncomfortable without vomiting!

And fighting is a good medicine to express the sorrow in your heart.

The light of swords and shadows fell overwhelmingly, and the Wantong Inn fell apart in an instant, with sawdust flying and earth and rocks flying everywhere.

"Owner!"

The golden lion and the white elephant exclaimed.

They can clearly feel that the power in their bodies is passing away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And this is exactly the sequelae caused after Tianlong Daoji was broken.

From then on, as long as all the monks in the world of Tianlong who have reached the holy realm or above dare to take action, the power in their bodies will automatically disappear.

This means that no one dares to take action unless they have no choice but to reach the Saint Realm or above.

"Second brother, what should I do?"

The white elephant struggled to get up and wanted to rush for help, but he felt as if his body was bitten by thousands of insects and the pain was unbearable.

They were seriously injured and moved forward, but their cultivation was restricted behind them.

Under attack from both inside and outside, the two of them did not dare to take action at will.

"Stay steady first!"

The golden lion stared in the direction of the inn with wide eyes.

A flash of swords and sword shadows dispersed.

Wantong Inn was reduced to ruins, but there was no trace of Qin Nan on the ruins.

"Where is Qin Nan?"

"Where are the people? Who saw where Qin Nan went?"

"Impossible! He never came out after entering the inn! It's impossible for him to escape!"

"Search for me! Don't let go of every brick, not even a dust!"



The disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect were stunned for a while.

They wasted most of their efforts and ended up with this result.

"No! There's no breath at all!"

"Could Qin Nan be secretly taken out by Old Ghost Feng?"



Everyone wanted to dig deep into the ground, but they couldn't find even a hair on Qin Nan's body.

"Is it possible that Qin Nan can disappear out of thin air?"

The onlookers also looked puzzled.

They are all witnesses.

Qin Nan has definitely never been out.

Beside the ruins.

The golden lion and the white elephant also looked at each other.

"Second brother, can you feel the master's breath?"

Bai Xiang secretly sent a message to ask.

"You and I, my eldest brother, have never given a ray of soul, and have not concluded a master-servant contract with Qin Nan, so naturally we cannot feel his existence."

The golden lion looked solemn, but his eyes were fixed on the ruins beside him.

"After doing this for a long time, we are almost fooled by Old Ghost Feng!"

"And that dead cow, it looks quite similar."

"Qin Nan is really cunning. Who would have thought that he would lay out an empty city plan here."



All the disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect were cursing.

Some of them even chopped the ground viciously.

"Let's go, let's go to the Wantong Pavilion headquarters to find them and ask for someone."

The onlookers also lost interest and pointed their finger at Wantong Pavilion.

Many people scattered and left.

Just then!

A dazzling silver light suddenly erupted from the ruins of Wantong Inn.

"What!"

The disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect are the closest.

They could all feel a cold breath suddenly spurting out from the ground.

"Be careful of sneak attacks!"

Some people couldn't help but exclaimed.

There was a burst of breath and the light faded away. Sure enough, Qin Nan did not leave.

"A bunch of chickens and dogs dare to slander me here, die!"

Qin Nan appeared with silver light filling the sky, looking stern like an emperor.

"kill!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill Qin Nan! Fight for opportunities!"

"He's mine! Get out of here!"



After a brief silence, endless swords and swords erupted outside the inn, overwhelming the sky and the earth, killing Qin Nan.

"The name of the sword is Shura!"

"When the sword is opened, the heaven and earth are boundless, the sun and the moon are dark, burying the soul of heaven and earth, and taking away the spirit of heaven and earth!"

"cut!"

Qin Nan shouted angrily, and a green light emerged, slowly appearing on the ruins.

Boom!

The Shura Sword soared into the sky, falling down with endless light, like the Sword Emperor arriving, shrouding all the Sword Emperor Sect monks present.

"Ah! Me, why is my blood flowing backwards!"

One of the sword cultivators turned pale with panic and couldn't help but scream.

"Run!"

"This child's cultivation will never stop at the Dan Condensation realm!"



Dozens of Daohuang Sect disciples fled frantically, but no one was able to step out of the ruins.

"This, what is this!"

"No! We are imprisoned here!"

The void clangs.

A bloody long sword appeared out of thin air above everyone's heads.

"What a terrifying blood evil power!"

"Why do I feel like I'm being targeted by a ferocious beast!"



The disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect were shocked.

"cut!"

Qin Nan shouted angrily in a low voice.

The Shura sword turned into a ten-foot-long light and shadow, and the moment it fell, more than a dozen human heads rolled down easily like a knife chopping tofu.

The smell of blood is pungent, and the sword energy is steaming like clouds.

"Run!"

Among the disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect, some of the Nascent Souls of the Cave Void Realm monks scrambled to escape from the corpse.

"Now that you're here, don't leave!"

Above the ruins, a silver halo emerged, and Qin Nan walked out with a sneer on his lips.

The Shura sword fell down, eroding the bones and seizing the marrow, and the corpse turned into human skin. The Nascent Soul was also struggling like a deflated rubber ball, directly killing and invisible with the sword energy.

"Soul Burial Technique! Imperial Order!"

Qin Nan drank secretly.

The void buzzed, the surrounding wind blew violently, and the wind whimpered, just like the arrival of ghosts and gods.

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time, let's go!"

Some people left decisively.

The monks who had not left all shuddered.

Everyone looked shocked, seeing the monk who had just been killed.

Their souls all condensed in an instant and turned into illusory forms, arrayed in front, like slaves, waiting for Qin Nan's orders.

"The soul burial technique! Bury the sky, the earth, and the people!"

Qin Nan's eyes sparkled.

The Soul Burial Technique, as the name suggests, can bury the souls of people and the creatures of the earth.

Those who use this technique can drive dead ghosts or take them under their command. Life and death are all determined by Qin Nan's thoughts.

Killed several Cave Void Realm and more than 20 Core Condensation Realm monks with one sword!

This kind of fighting power is enough to shock everyone.

"The Soul-Burying Sword, slaughter all directions, die!"

Qin Nan drank lowly.

The Shura Sword in the palm erupts with dazzling blood, and shines in the heaven and earth with its majestic power. More than a dozen ghosts show their ferocious faces on the surface of the sword, which is terrifying, dark and numbing.


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