Heads rolled on the road and blood splattered on the spot.
The body fell heavily to the ground, and the dull sound shocked countless people around it.
"Nie Batian! And you! You are all going to die!"
A group of souls flew out from the corpse, looking ferocious, wailing miserably, and cursing again and again.
Judging from his appearance, he is none other than Ji Yuehen.
"How dare you be so rampant as a mere ghost figure! Die!"
Qin Nan sneered.
The sword light flashed in the palm, and the Shura Sword soared into the sky. The sword light was awe-inspiring, wrapping around the sword's momentum, imprisoning the void within a ten-mile radius, and once again blocking all Ji Yuehen's escape routes.
"Qin Nan, no!"
Nie Batian broke into a cold sweat and couldn't help but plead for mercy.
Ji Yuehen, this is the biological sister of the current queen.
If his soul is really eaten away, the Nie family will definitely not be tolerated by the Heavenly Sword Dynasty!
"Senior, don't worry, I have my own opinion on everything!"
A cold light flashed in Qin Nan's eyes.
There must be a deeper power hidden behind Ji Yuehen.
Otherwise, she would never dare to attack Nie's house in public.
The Shura sword soared into the air, swirling endless evil energy.
The Soul Burial Technique was spinning wildly in the body, and with the blessing of Soul Burial Yuan Power, the Shura Sword was spitting out blood-colored light, like the god of death coming, and slashed straight at Ji Yuehen.
"Boy, you can't kill this person!"
A deep voice came.
Along with it came a sky-high sword light, shining in the heaven and earth, as majestic as a mountain in the sky, directly hitting the endless sword light.
A huge roar exploded in the air.
The strong aftermath caused the ground to tremble, and numerous nearby houses collapsed.
Some unlucky ones with low cultivation levels exploded into a ball of bloody mist on the spot, leaving no trace of their corpses.
"The pinnacle of the Mortal Realm!"
Qin Nan's eyes narrowed.
The person who came here has a strong cultivation level, and he is a swordsman, which coincides with the general trend of heaven and earth.
"Hahaha... I see it, kid. The Heavenly Sword Dynasty has ruled the world for hundreds of years, how can you, these ants, be able to compete with it!"
Ji Yuehen seemed to have expected this scene.
She swallowed several pills one after another, and her soul gradually condensed and became almost physical.
These methods once again shocked everyone.
If you save her now, you can establish a relationship with the top nobles of the Tianjian Dynasty.
This is also a kind of chance.
Countless monks who watched in secret were all very moved.
But most of these people are trying their best to restrain this impulsive desire!
Opportunities come your way, but you also have to fight for them!
The shocking methods displayed by Qin Nan, coupled with the twenty-one Mortal Realm monks he had just accepted, this power is no less powerful than a fourth-grade sect.
A black-haired old man came through the air holding a machete.
He stood in front of Ji Yuehen, his attitude was humble, almost servile.
"Yun Wushuang, it turns out to be you!"
Nie Batian gritted his teeth for a while.
Within a radius of thousands of miles of Fulong City, the Yunsheng Sect is the most powerful.
In the past hundred years, the disciples of the Yunsheng Sect have been in tit-for-tat confrontation with the Nie clan.
Especially in the past few decades, no less than a hundred members of the Nie clan have died at the hands of Yunsheng Sect disciples.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
Nie Batian immediately became angry.
He offered a black gold token.
The token soars into the sky and blooms with endless brilliance.
"Nie's disciples obey the order and kill all the Yunsheng Sect disciples in the city until they die!"
A cold light flashed in Nie Batian's eyes.
He did not dare to attack Ji Yuehen directly, but he had no scruples about Yunsheng Sect.
"I will obey my master's orders!"
"I will obey my master's orders!"
…
The black gold token flashed, and hundreds of figures soared into the sky from the depths of Nie's mansion, spreading out and rushing in all directions.
Immediately afterwards, bursts of wailing could be heard from all over the city.
"Nie Batian, after today, there will be no Nie family in this world!"
Yun Wushuang sneered.
For today's layout, he had already joined forces with Ji Yuehen.
If he had not been delayed on the way here this time, Ji Yuehen would not have been able to be killed.
"Yun Wushuang, are they here?"
Ji Yuehen's beautiful eyes flashed with a fierce light, she waved her jade hand, and a ball of soul poison penetrated into Yun Wushuang's eyebrows.
Yun Wushuang's pupils were condensed, but she didn't dare to dodge and allowed the soul poison to enter her body.
He leaned over and saluted without any concealment, and said in a deep voice:
"Mrs. Qizhen, Xuanyuan Ku, the son of Dongzhou Xia King Xuanyuan Jian, has personally led people into the city. They will arrive here in a short while."
"Xuanyuan Ku, the son of King Xia of Dongzhou, is late. I hope Madam will forgive me!"
It seems to be to cater to Yun Wushuang.
A voice came from far away.
Qin Nan went out in search of reputation.
Dozens of powerful auras have already rushed over.
The leader is a young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, black eyes and long hair, with sword intent swirling around his body, and he is unparalleled.
"What a powerful sword!"
"The Xuanyuan family has practiced swordsmanship for generations and passed down the swordsmanship through the ages! This son is the son of King Xia Xuanyuan Sword, and his swordsmanship is definitely no less than that of the boy just now."
…
Countless people secretly exclaimed, and their eyes converged again.
"King of Xia, Xuanyuan Sword"
These five characters, in the entire East Continent, are like emperors. They are supreme. Anyone who violates them will die!
Nie Batian stood aside, his eyes shocked, and the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch several times.
"Now we're in big trouble!"
He lamented in his heart.
Xia Wang Xuanyuan Sword is a well-deserved peak powerhouse in the Saint King Realm and the supreme being in the entire Tianlong Continent.
The Tianjian Dynasty implemented a family inheritance system.
The hundreds of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in Dongzhou have been under the rule of the Xuanyuan family since the founding of the Tianjian Dynasty.
And, what’s even scarier is.
Rumor has it that before the Tianjian Dynasty was established, the Xuanyuan family had been passed down for thousands of years, making it a well-deserved family of swordsmanship through the ages.
"Xuanyuan Ku, kill them for me. During the trip to the capital of the gods, I can make the decision and add one hundred more places for the Xuanyuan family to participate in the Dao Luck Battle."
Ji Yuehen turned around and looked at Qin Nan with a sneer on her lips.
In her eyes, Qin Nan is already a dead person.
Xuanyuan Ku was one of Tianlong's top ten geniuses, and his talent and combat power were not weaker than Qin Nan's.
"good!"
Xuanyuan Ku turned around and looked at Qin Nan.
He turned his hand and pulled out a heavy sword from behind.
The heavy sword had no edge, but when it was unsheathed, it shone with endless cold light. The temperature in the surrounding void dropped sharply, and a layer of frost quickly appeared on the ground.
"Ice Sword! One of Tianlong's Ten Great Immortal Weapons!"
Someone recognized the sword in Xuanyuan Ku's hand.
"What a sword!"
Qin Nan looked solemn.
The young man in front of him was definitely the most powerful and the most feared monk among the countless monks he had seen since he entered the world.
Xuanyuan Ku's whole body resisted the sword's intention. As he moved, the sword's power spread, as powerful as a mountain, pushing everything across.
Qin Nan is ashamed of his sword power.
"cut!"
Xuanyuan Ku gave a loud shout.
The heavy sword soared into the air, clanking in all directions, and countless sword lights burst out from the sword body, covering the sky and the earth like a rain of swords.
"Xuanyuan Ku, you, how dare you kill me!"
Ten thousand swords flew into the air, but they did not strike at Qin Nan. Instead, they overwhelmingly struck at the many Yunsheng Sect disciples brought by Ji Yuehen and Yun Wushuang.
Ji Yuehen was directly split into two by the heavy sword, and his soul turned into streams of light, which were directly absorbed by the heavy sword.
