At this moment, Qin Nan in the field seemed to be in trance.
Everything on the court has nothing to do with him.
He was immersed in the Consciousness Sea Divine Platform, looking at the two sword spirits on the platform and the 320 sword intentions hovering around them, and his mind was in turmoil.
All sword intentions are under his control and listed in front.
"The sword intention that belongs to you? It belongs to you? How does it belong to you?" Qin Nan pondered in his heart, Lao Niu's words gave him great inspiration. At a certain moment, he understood why he had so much control over the sword but was unable to fight back when facing Wang Yingtian.
Because those sword intentions, although used by him, do not belong to him.
These sword intentions were either gifts from sword souls or plundered from other people's sword souls. In the final analysis, none of them were related to him.
To put it another way, these sword intentions are equivalent to replacing spiritual stones. They are the power on one's own cultivation path, not the purest sword intentions.
"These sword intentions are just nameless sword intentions after the refinement of the Eternal Sword Soul. They are an energy body that truly contains some special will. I only control two of them now. One is the Pure Yang Sword Intent, and the other is the Taiyi Sword Intent. "
"The Chunyang Sword Intention was left by Li Chunyang at the beginning. I can activate it, but it is not my will. I have never experienced his hatred of evil, so I cannot really unleash its power."
"As for the Taiyi Sword Intention, it was separated from my Taiyi Sword Soul. It once belonged to me and was born close to me. But the Sword Intent has never shown any lethality, and it is not what I need now."
Qin Nan quickly analyzed in his mind and integrated the power he controlled.
He has now grasped a point, which is to understand his own sword will. If he can succeed, his combat power will be even more terrifying. It is even said that it is not impossible to kill the seventh-level swordsman with the Xiantian realm.
It's just that if you want to understand, you still want to understand, but if you want to understand your own sword will, it's not just about talking. After all, the existence of sword intention is too elusive, and many people in the sword control realm cannot understand it, not to mention that Qin Nan is only innate now.
Thinking about it now, Yan Wudi was able to display his sword intention at the beginning, which shows how amazing his talent is. If the other party hadn't suppressed his cultivation in the first place, even if he was in the early stage of wielding a sword, he would still have to suppress himself.
For a moment, Qin Nan's heart was even more thirsty for sword intent. He understood that he had to realize his sword intention now.
"The sword's intention, the sword's intention, the sword's intention is the human heart. Whatever the human heart desires, what the war sword points to is a kind of sword intention."
"Then what is in my heart?"
Qin Nan thought in his mind. He looked at the Eternal Sword Soul, the Xingtian War Sword, and the Tianji War Sword, and suddenly fell into confusion.
He has many means to control, and each one of them is enough to shock the world, but now in front of Qin Nan, he doesn't know how to make a choice.
"What do I want? Protection, Shuang'er? Or just for justice?" Qin Nan's eyes turned blood red, as if he was possessed by a demon. The more he tried to seize this opportunity, the more he felt he had no sense of direction.
In the outside world, Lao Niu is one to four.
Four Xiaoyao Sect elders surrounded Lao Niu in the middle, and slashed down with sword rays.
Lao Niu was very demonic and didn't care about this power at all, and just resisted forcefully.
clang clang...
A series of golden swords intertwined, fire light burst out, and Lao Niu was rampaging in the sword light.
Bang bang bang...
Four absolute sounds appeared.
Then, four screams appeared. Along with the screams, the figures of the four elders of Xiaoyao Sect also fell from the void.
Wang Yingtian's face turned heavy again.
The previous time was because of Qin Nan.
But now, it's because of Lao Niu.
He thought Qin Nan was already amazing enough, but he didn't expect Lao Niu to behave so unbelievably.
In the late stage of Xiantian, he has not even reached the level of a great demon, but he can repel four existences in the sword-controlling realm, which is unusual in itself.
As soon as he thought about it, the murderous intention reappeared in his heart.
"Come on, you are a bunch of country bumpkins. If I don't show off my power, do you still think I am a vegetarian?" Lao Niu breathed heavily, and smoke spewed out from his nose one by one.
The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect were also shocked by Lao Niu's methods.
They were all secretly glad that Wang Yingtian was there. If Wang Yingtian hadn't blocked Qin Nan, Lao Niu would have definitely attacked them.
"I can't believe that a cow can't be controlled to this extent. Even the four elders working together are no match for him."
"Thanks to the sect master. If the sect master hadn't defeated Qin Nan with one sword, maybe this old cow would have taken action against us. What a blessing among misfortunes."
"But he won't be arrogant for long. The sect master is invincible. You see, the sect master's expression is already wrong. As long as the sect master takes action, he will definitely lose. A cow eats grass. What else does it want to do?"
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They all spoke one after another. In their opinion, as long as the sect master was there, Lao Niu would not be able to make trouble, and he would still end up dead.
"A bunch of idiots. If this king becomes a great demon and kills your sect leader and dogs, will he still be invincible? Is he worthy?" These words were not hidden from Lao Niu, who immediately cursed when he heard them.
The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect began to argue with Lao Niu.
"It's a pity that you are not a great demon yet, so you will die."
"It's just a green cow. When the sect leader kills you, we'll make beef stew tonight!"
"I'm here. Before I started practicing, I was a cook at home. I will fry and stir-fry tonight. Senior brothers, do as you like."
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The Xiaoyao Sect disciples were confident and not afraid of Lao Niu's threat at all. No matter how strong Lao Niu is, he can't compare to his sect master in their eyes.
"Oh, if I don't show off, are you really stupid?" Lao Niu was angry.
He has always had a sharp tongue and has never been at a disadvantage, but today he was stimulated by a group of oral pleasure seekers.
"What's wrong with them? In my Xiaoyao Sect, as long as I'm here, this is their territory. What can you do?" But at this moment, Wang Yingtian spoke.
His sword intent shrouded him again, and Lao Niu's existence also brought him a sense of oppression. He wanted to kill Lao Niu.
In an instant, the hair on the old cow's hair stood on end.
He quietly glanced at Qin Nan beside him, his eyes hardened, and the demonic aura in his body suddenly increased sharply...
Qin Nan, who was practicing at this time, fell completely into madness.
His eyes turned red, and he was scratching wildly in the Consciousness Sea Divine Platform, as if he was trying to catch something.
But as soon as he moved, three hundred and twenty sword intentions began to float away, and he couldn't catch them at all.
"Not mine, these are mine. They are just my power, not my will!"
Qin Nan gritted his teeth and landed on the altar.
Looking at the Xingtian Sword Soul and Tianji Sword Soul floating in front of him, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
Suddenly, at this moment, the desire to live forever moved.
Then the Immortal Sword Soul also rotated in a circle, and a roar appeared in the altar.
Qin Nan seemed to be baptized, his body swayed, and the madness in his eyes gradually faded away.
"One hundred and eight thousand swords, one sword weighs the sky."
"One hundred and eight thousand swords, one sword weighs the sky."
"One hundred and eight thousand swords, one sword weighs the sky."
Voices echoed in Qin Nan's sea of consciousness.
For a moment, Qin Nan suddenly looked at the Eternal Sword Soul.
Immediately, his eyes gradually calmed down, and the madness and anxiety lingering in his heart began to disappear.
"My will is my way. My heart is my sword."
"I think it's too complicated."
"I don't need to give up, all the nameless things are for my will!"
"As long as I have the sword in my hand, the sword I strike will be my sword intention!"
