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Yang Xun stared at Nie Tian, and his eyes couldn't help but tremble. He actually felt threatened by Nie Tian.
He simply couldn't believe that an eighth-level pseudo-holy swordsman with a super divine sword body could actually make him, a swordsman in the holy realm of Sword Rhythm, feel in danger.
He sensed that there was a very terrifying power hidden in Nie Tian's body. This power made him afraid!
Moreover, the power Nie Tian showed just now was so weird, far beyond that of warriors of the same level.
"Where is my friend?" Nie Tian's eyes were as low as killing, and his cold voice trembled in the void, with strong murderous intent.
"Friend?" Yang Xun was stunned for a moment, a little strange.
"Mo Qianjun and Jiu Qiansheng." Nie Tian said coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes even stronger.
"Who are they?" Yang Xun was stunned again, still very strange.
"Master Yang, it's the ghoul slave you asked me to capture, and his friends." At this time, Han Qianqiu spoke with an ugly face.
"It turned out to be those two ants." Yang Xun reacted, his eyes darkened slightly, and he sneered and said, "You are a friend of those two ants. It seems that the person who was rumored to be invited to fight by Sixth Haotian, It’s you.”
"Ask me again, where is my friend?" Nie Tian's eyes were condensed, and his whole body was surrounded by sword intent. The sword power around him became more and more terrifying, fierce and powerful, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.
When everyone saw this scene and felt the aura of Nie Tianshen's sword intent, they couldn't help but frown and their expressions became strange.
"This kid is so weird. He obviously only has the realm of the Super Divine Sword Body. Why is his sword intention so powerful as the Super Divine Swordsman!"
"I heard that this kid just came to Haotian Jianwu. It seems that Lord Sixth Haotian is very interested in him. He must be a guy with a good background."
"Hmph, so what if you have a background? If you dare to stab yourself in front of Brother Yang, you are not looking for death!"
As they discussed, their eyes turned cold as they looked at Nie Tian.
Yang Xun had the support of the guardians behind him. Not to mention that Nie Tian was the person that Sixth Haotian valued. Even if Sixth Haotian came in person, Yang Xun was not afraid at all.
"Huh huh huh." Suddenly, Yang Xun sneered, stared at Nie Tian with his eyes, and said cunningly: "Boy, you are a talent. As long as you follow me from now on, be my dog. Ben Wanjian I guarantee that you can walk sideways in Haotian Jianwu from now on!"
"And you can choose any of these beauties in front of you and take them away directly."
"But you must promise to be loyal to Ben Wanjian and be a dog honestly. You must bite whomever Ben Wanjian tells you to bite!"
The arrogant voice was very domineering. Yang Xun looked at Nie Tian, his eyes rolling, and his expression seemed to say: Boy, I've got you!
When the others heard Yang Xun's words, they couldn't help but be stunned and looked surprised.
With Yang Xun's brutality, Nie Tian forced his way in, but instead of killing him, he tried to win over him, which was really unexpected.
But this is not surprising, after all, Nie Tian's talent is so terrifying that it can be said to be astonishing.
"Boy, think clearly, this is the chance that I, Wanjian, give you to live!" Yang Xun saw Nie Tian's downcast face and spoke again, raising his brows.
"I will be your father!" Nie Tian's face was gloomy, and his eyes turned red. The anger in his body could no longer be suppressed, and it exploded like a terrifying wild wave, impacting in the void, which was very terrifying.
Yang Xun was so arrogant. He really made trouble for himself. He actually asked Nie Tian to be his dog. What a joke!
We are born as human beings and we must live with dignity!
Proud and upright, soaring to the sky!
"I don't know how to praise!" Yang Xun's eyes suddenly trembled, his anger surged to the sky, his violent aura surged and spread, and his whole person was like a wild beast, ferocious and terrifying.
He asked Nie Tian to be his dog, which was already a huge concession. However, Nie Tian directly scolded him and asked him not to be angry.
"Bang!" The next moment, Yang Xun took a step forward, and the void trembled. Then a dark sword intent surged out, forming a terrifying crack in the sky, carrying a strong aura of desolation, and spread towards Nie Tian. .
"Desolate Sword Intent!" When the other Wanjian saw this scene, their eyes trembled and they screamed in horror.
What Yang Xun practiced was the desolate sword intention, which was very terrifying. The desolate power contained in the sword intention had a great impact and corrosive effect on the warrior's body and soul.
Once, Yang Xun had a conflict with another Wanjian strongman, and used his desolate sword intent to slowly corrode the opponent's body into dregs.
Now that I think about it, the tragic scene before that man died is still vivid in my mind.
At this moment, Yangxun unleashed his desolate sword intent, clearly intending to kill Nie Tian.
If it were other Wan Jian, he would never dare to be so cruel. After all, Nie Tian still had an appointment with Sixth Haotian.
But Yang Xun didn't care about that. Nie Tian was arrogant in front of him, and he wanted to kill him directly!
"Is that Wan Jian?" Nie Tian sneered and roared: "I want to see today how strong you so-called Wan Jian are, and why are you so arrogant?"
"Boom!" After the words fell, he thrust out his sword, and a terrifying wave of sword intent appeared, blasting towards the desolate crack. There was a loud noise in the air, and the two forces collapsed at the same time.
Nie Tian took a step back, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Yang Xun shook his figure and looked at Nie Tian, horrified again.
He released the Desolate Sword Intent, but he failed to kill Nie Tian, but only slightly injured him. This is really incredible.
Is the swordsman in front of me really only an eighth-level pseudo-sage, with a super-divine sword body?
You know, Yang Xun is not only a holy swordsman in the Sword Rhythm Realm, but also a saint!
However, in the Haotian Sword Martial Arts, the strength of the saint warriors will be suppressed.
The Haotian Sword Martial Arts is filled with terrifying sword intent, and naturally forms a huge sword restriction that strongly suppresses all Saint Realm warriors.
But even so, Yang Xun's strength is far from that of a ninth-level pseudo-saint warrior.
Moreover, Haotian Sword Martial Arts does not suppress the swordsman's swordsmanship in the slightest.
He, Yang Xun, was a swordsman at the second level of Sword Rhythm, but he couldn't kill a swordsman with a super divine sword body. Isn't this a joke?
"Is this your strength?" Nie Tian stabilized his figure, his eyes glowed coldly, he looked at Yang Xun coldly, and growled, his eyes filled with strong disdain.
"You brat, you're looking for death!" Yang Xun was completely angry. The sword intent rolled out of his body, and he was extremely violent. There was an explosion sound in the air, and black cracks appeared all over his body, releasing a strong sense of desolation. gas.
"Sword of Desolation!" Immediately, Yang Xun roared violently, and the cracks of desolation condensed into a sword in his hand. It was his Yuanling Sword, the Sword of Desolation!
"Sword of Desolation!" The other Wanjian's eyes trembled, staring at Yang Xunshou's Sword of Desolation in horror, and screamed.
Yang Xun showed off the Sword of Desolation, which meant that he was going to start a killing spree!
Immediately, six or seven Wanjian reacted, their figures moved, and they rushed towards the sky.
"Boom!" At this moment, Yang Xunshou's desolate sword passed through the void, and desolate cracks suddenly appeared, spreading in the void, and in an instant, covering the entire valley square!
"Boundary!" Nie Tian suddenly felt a terrifying power of enchantment, and his eyes trembled slightly.
He didn't expect that Yang Xun would directly open a barrier!
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