A hideous gash appeared on Wang Yingtian's chest, and blood instantly dyed his clothes red.
Wang Yingtian lowered his head and looked at the sword marks on his body. Under the stimulation of pain, his expression gradually distorted.
"I haven't felt this way for a long time. I never expected that the person who left wounds on my body after so many years would be a piece of trash in the innate realm." Wang Yingtian said in a low voice.
The voice was calm, as if it wasn't him who was hurt at all.
But as his voice fell, a look of horror appeared on everyone's face.
Killing intent!
The killing intent that penetrated deep into the bone marrow burst out from Wang Yingtian with bloodthirsty desire.
Everyone knew that their sect master was angry.
The master of the seventh level of sword control was furious, and the consequences could be imagined.
But at this time, Qin Nan, after striking out with this sword, was unexpectedly calm.
A secret sword!
One of his trump cards!
But the result was unsatisfactory. Although Wang Yingtian was injured, it was just an injury.
Moreover, after the sword was struck, his Tianji Sword Soul dimmed a bit, as if this sword had drained away the power of the sword soul. Even the movement of the Immortal Sword Soul was slightly slow and affected.
"Xiao Nanzi, how are you?" Lao Niu asked in a deep voice.
He could feel that something was wrong with Qin Nan's current situation. Although it had not damaged his roots, his combat power had been damaged. In other words, if you continue, you will be out of control.
"I'm okay." Qin Nan shook his head and said.
To be honest, Qin Nan's heart is full of bitterness now. Today's battle made him understand that he still overestimated himself. Wang Yingtian, who wielded the sword at the seventh level, was much stronger than he thought.
Before coming, he thought that he, who was at the eighth level of innate talent, would be able to fight against Wang Yingtian. But now it seems that his thinking was too simple. Even if he used his trump card, it would only hurt him a little.
"Let's go, he is very strong in the later stage of sword control. This old guy has reached the point where he can control the sword with his heart. He can control the sword with a single thought, which is not something you can deal with now." Lao Niu said.
Qin Nan couldn't understand it, but Lao Niu saw it clearly. Although the level of cultivation is not the absolute determinant of combat power, there are many means and powers that cannot be touched without reaching a certain level of cultivation.
Just like now, although Qin Nan has controlled the sword intention that no one in the sword control realm can control. But without his cultivation, he simply couldn't really exert his power.
"Use your heart to control the sword?" Qin Nan looked at Lao Niu in confusion.
In a daze, he seemed to catch a bit of light. The door that appeared in front of him had already opened a hole by himself, and he was about to see the scenery behind the door.
"It's very simple. He controls a sword intention that belongs to him. Once his sword intention comes out, his heart is the sword's intention, and his intention is the sword intention. It can be said that under the influence of his will, he basically In an invincible position. Unless there is a stronger will to suppress him." Lao Niu explained.
But in a flash: "Why are you asking? Don't go crazy. You are just innate now, and you can't control that thing overnight." Lao Niu's eyes flickered, and he felt a bad feeling in his heart when he looked at Qin Nan who looked calm.
"Old Niu, buy me some time." Qin Nan looked at Lao Niu with a solemn expression.
"What the hell?" Lao Niu was stunned.
But Qin Nan stopped paying attention, closed his eyes, and entered a state of cultivation.
"Madman, madman, you are such a madman." Lao Niu cursed loudly. He felt that he had been tricked by Qin Nan.
In this situation, surrounded by crises, he just ignored him and entered cultivation, and then left him to fight alone. This was even shameless.
But before Lao Niu could think about it, Wang Yingtian spoke again:
"You are really looking for death. When you are about to die, you can still enter the state of cultivation. I don't know what it means. Do you really think you can defy heaven?" Wang Yingtian sneered.
"What an idiot. He practices on the spot. Even idiot is not enough to describe him. This is asking for death."
"Yes, but it seems that he is feeling desperate and wants to pretend, but it is useless. If he comes to attack our Xiaoyao Sect, his death is certain."
"Sect Master, leave the rest to us."
…
Several elders of Xiaoyao Sect spoke one after another.
In this battle, they are participants, but more often than not, they are bystanders. Qin Nan's methods also made them feel scared. Especially the sword blow just now made them all feel infinitely depressed, as if they were nothing more than flesh and blood, ready to be slaughtered.
"Elders, please let me come. When I kill him with my own hands, my Taoist heart will be perfectly restored. Then it will not be impossible to go further!" Li Xin also said, his eyes filled with cold light.
Several people pondered slightly and finally nodded.
They know how much damage to a person's Taoist heart can have. If they can use Qin Nan to reshape Li Xin's Taoist heart, the chance of further progress will be very high.
"Okay, Li Xin, go kill him and end this farce." Wang Yingtian also said.
When Wang Yingtian spoke, Li Xin didn't hesitate at all. He moved his hand and the war sword appeared in his hand.
"Qin Nan, your death has come." Li Xin walked over step by step, his sword flashing with cold light.
brush!
The next moment, he slashed with his sword.
But his expression suddenly became embarrassed, his eyes widened, and he looked at a figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and his anger returned.
When he thought about it, the picture of Qin Nan's blood splattering on the spot did not appear.
His war sword struck an ox's horn.
What made him even more uneasy was that although the horns were fine, his sword had cracks.
puff!
In an instant, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"My sword!"
Li Xin let out a cry of pain, his aura instantly became disordered, and his face became pale and weak, as if he had been severely injured.
"That's too much. Don't you think of me as a human being? I'm still here, and you are discussing how to kill Xiao Nanzi. Is it because I can't use the sword, or are you too lazy?" Lao Niu blocked Qin Nan. In front of him, he said lightly.
No matter whether Lao Niu is willing or not, he cannot watch anything happen to Qin Nan. Since Qin Nan asked him to buy time, he could do it even if he didn't.
The most unbearable thing for Lao Niu was that no one in the field seemed to take him seriously, so they came to kill him so blatantly. This aroused Lao Niu's anger, so he did not hold back and stretched Li Xin's sword to crack.
You know, Li Xin's battle sword is a holy item and is closely connected to the sword soul. So there was something wrong with the war sword, his sword soul was also severely damaged, and his whole body seemed to be seriously injured.
"Damn it! You beast, how dare you take action against a disciple of our sect, I won't let you go."
"I almost forgot about this beast. He killed a lot of people from our Xiaoyao Sect last time. Now if you still want to protect Qin Nan, then kill him first."
"Bitch, I'm here to kill him."
…
This moment of reversal made several Xiaoyao Sect elders in the field furious. Their murderous intent burst out and they rushed to kill Lao Niu.
"A bunch of old guys, if I don't take action, do you want to go to heaven?"
As he said this, a hint of madness appeared on the corner of Lao Niu's mouth.
The old cow smiled, life or death was unpredictable!
