"kill!"
"Roar!"
The void shook, swords and sword shadows crisscrossed the sky and the earth. Thousands of Tianlong cultivators in the realm of gods were making fierce moves, all trying to kill Lao Niu, Lao Zhu and Xuanyuan Feng.
The terrifying fluctuations have turned thousands of miles of mountains and rivers into vast oceans, and even the mountain gate of the Sword Emperor Sect has been breached.
The Sword Emperor Sect collapsed completely, and thousands of Sword Emperor Sect disciples lost their sect residence where they could only survive, but no one felt sad.
Gazes spread across the void, all focusing on the three ancient demon spirits.
In their eyes, Lao Niu, Lao Zhu and Xuanyuan Feng are like three moving treasure mountains. Once captured, they will receive billions of times the reward.
In the world of Tianlong, no one has truly stepped through the void and achieved the immortal realm in tens of thousands of years.
The three demon spirits in front of them are the greatest opportunities for all Tianlong monks in the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm. Such opportunities are rare to come by.
Thousands of ancient true spirits are also hidden in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons, but there are many dangers inside. It can be said that they are murderous at every step. For thousands of years, almost no Tianlong monk has been able to hunt down the ancient true spirits.
"Ho! Kill them!"
"Everyone, please stop hiding your clumsiness! Once we are escaped by these three demon spirits, it will be extremely difficult for us to have an opportunity like today."
…
A sneer appeared on the corner of the Sword Emperor Sect's head.
This place with a radius of ten thousand miles was originally the residence of the Sword Emperor Sect. Now among the monks of the Divine Transformation Realm gathered here, nearly 300 of them are from the Sword Emperor Sect.
He is bound to win these three demon spirits!
The void shook, demonic aura soared into the sky, Lao Niu, Lao Zhu and Xuanyuan were surrounded by dangers, but every time they rushed to kill them, they could take away the life of a Tianlong cultivator in the realm of revered gods.
Blood splattered in the sky, but it did not scare away many Tianlong monks.
"Hang on! We can't go back!"
When Lao Niu saw Lao Zhu's eyes flickering and showing signs of retreating, he immediately raised his head and shouted.
A cold light flashed in the old pig's eyes.
The reason why he guarded the black sky was just a favor from Qin Nan, and he did not go to the extent of sacrificing his life for Qin Nan.
"Brother Zhu, if you leave this time, you will definitely make Qin Nan unhappy. Once he accepts the inheritance, his combat power will increase dramatically. By then, even if we fight against him, we may not be able to withstand his sword. Bingfeng. If you leave now, you will lose more than you gain!"
Xuanyuan Feng's eyes were solemn and he was also transmitting messages secretly.
"snort!"
The old pig snorted coldly, but no longer chose to retreat. Instead, he shouted and waved the nine-tooth rake to kill everyone.
"A group of ants from a small world dare to try and kill you, Grandpa Pig. I thought that when I was at my peak, I could suppress a small world with just one look!"
The old pig was domineering and looked stern. His nine-toothed rake rake danced in the void, killing several Tianlong cultivators in the God Transformation Realm one after another.
Xuanyuan Feng held a bloody long sword and rarely spoke from the beginning to the end. When the sword was moved, the sword energy flew out from the void, just like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole, and they all flew out from different voids. Caught off guard.
Ahhhh!
A series of shrill screams fell.
As time goes by, more and more Tianlong monks arrive from all directions.
Even Lord Si Mingshan came to the battlefield in person.
He stared at the three demon spirits in front of him, a hint of shock appearing in his old eyes.
"This is the green bull that followed Qin Nan to Siming Mountain! And that sword cultivator, his combat power is so powerful!"
He was secretly speechless, but felt happy in his heart.
There are so many ancient true spirits gathered around Qin Nan. This alone is enough to prove that he is not wrong about the former.
"Luo'er has really found a good helper for me! Even if Qin Nan comes back and turns Tianlong's world upside down, as long as Luo'er is here, we can ensure the continuity of our Mingshan Zongzuo!"
Master Si Mingshan was full of praise.
In the void ahead, Lao Niu, Lao Zhu, and Xuanyuan Feng were once in dire straits.
"No, we must find a way to help them!"
Master Si Mingshan's eyes flashed as he secretly thought about his strategy.
at the same time.
In the deep sky of Jianzun Continent, within the secret inheritance palace of Dao Qianqian Dojo.
Qin Nan was already sitting cross-legged on the spot. A series of terrifying sword lights emerged around him, gathered, and moved with the wind, evolving into mountains and rivers, which was very strange.
As the sword light trembled, the waves shone like water, and they were unpredictable.
"Eternal swordsmanship, I can do whatever I want, hold the sword in my hand, and cut off the world with one sword! The soul of the soul of creation is really extraordinary. Just the first level can give me the ability to evolve the shadow of all living things in the world."
In the sword tower, Qin Nan slowly opened his eyes. The golden and blue lights in his eyes disappeared, replaced by two sharp sword lights, cold and full of majesty.
He stood up, the muscles and bones all over his body shook, and the terrifying force of creation was derived from his internal organs.
Creation Yuanling Jue, this is the new technique he obtained in this sword tower.
Creation is unknown, everything comes into being with a thought, and the world is swallowed up with a sword.
Although there is only one level of skill, it still allows Qin Nan to penetrate into the realm of "asking for fate" hidden in the realm of transformation.
Qin Nan felt the surging spiritual power in his body. With his hands clasped tightly, the terrifying power of the sword filled the world in an instant.
The Life-Destroying Sword flew out of his body, and the clanging sound shook the world.
"At the peak of the fourth level of the God Transformation Realm, with a direct strike, I can break into the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm!"
Qin Nan murmured secretly, but his eyes became extremely scary.
Although he is only at the fourth level of the Divine Transformation Realm, his combat power is enough to kill any late-stage Divine Transformation Realm monk in Tianlong World.
The Creation Yuanling Art is not only a mental technique, but also a hidden sword art, named: Eternal Sword Art. It has nine moves in total. The moves are mysterious and breathtaking.
"Broken Wind, Killed Soul, Asked, Seeked Soul, Controlled Thunder, Riding Wind, Destroyed Star, Devoured Soul, Nirvana!"
Each of the nine moves of the Eternal Sword Technique is terrifying.
In just a few hours, Qin Nan had only mastered two sword styles: Breaking the Wind and Killing the Soul.
Although he had only scratched the surface of his understanding, its power far surpassed all the sword moves he had practiced before, and its power was far beyond his imagination.
"It's time to get out!"
Qin Nan raised his eyes and looked at the deepest part of the first floor of the sword tower. There was already a staircase there. The stairs were surrounded by thousands of rays of light and auspiciousness, but they stopped him in his tracks.
"We can't go up yet. The war beasts on the first level have already reached the early stage of the spirit transformation realm. The cultivation level of the monster beasts on the second level is probably far beyond this."
Qin Nan thought to himself and decided not to move forward.
He has mastered the Yuanling Jue of Creation, and thus gained the ability to control the sword tower, but he can only control the first level of the sword tower.
"Walk!"
With a thought, Qin Nan appeared directly in the palace.
"Senior Huangfu!"
He looked aside.
Huangfu Tianjiang was still entrenched in the same place, his whole body was covered by endless black light, his face could not be seen, and he could not even feel his breath.
"It seems that Senior Huangfu may have another chance."
Qin Nan called several times, but there was no response from the other party.
"Senior Huangfu, please practice here with peace of mind. I have received the inheritance. If I go out this time, I will definitely suppress all the major sects in Tianlong World."
Qin Nan said in a deep voice.
Huangfu Tiansheng's body spread out with layers of black ripples, seemingly in response.
Qin Nan bowed and immediately jumped into the air and rushed out of the dojo.
Rumble…
As soon as Qin Nan appeared, rolling thunder could be heard one after another from the depths of the void in the Sword Master Continent.
Immediately afterwards, the wind and clouds in the sky and the earth changed, and thousands of meters of clouds surged in the sky, rolling like crazy water.
"what happened!"
"This is……"
Countless Sword Master monks were shocked by this, and looked high into the sky.
I saw thunder rolling in the deep sky, and white streams of light piercing through the clouds in all directions, finally converging behind Qin Nan, and in an instant, a phantom of the sword god condensed.
The sword god stood with a sword in his hand. He was as tall as a mountain, standing behind Qin Nan.
"That, that's Master Qin Nan!"
"Sword God! This, this is the Sword God enshrined in the Sword God's Ancestral Temple!"
"The Sword God has a spirit! Protect the Sword Master! Now that Master Qin Nan has returned and triggered the Sword God to be banished, there will definitely be another breakthrough!"
"Hahaha...God bless the sword master!"
"God bless the sword master!"
…
Within the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou in Jianzun Continent, countless Jianzun monks were shaken by this general trend of heaven and earth. Everyone looked up at the thin figure high in the sky.
At this moment, Qin Nan has become the god in the hearts of all Sword Master monks.
"When I return, I will preach to the world in Wolong City and inherit the ancient swordsmanship!"
Qin Nan's voice was like rolling thunder, surging between heaven and earth, stretching tens of thousands of miles, and reaching every corner of the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou.
