"Ancient Holy Soul!" The pair of lurking eyes were fixed on Nie Tian, feeling the power of the sword around Nie Tian constantly increasing, and their eyes were extremely hot.
He never expected that such a young Lord of Haotian would actually have an ancient holy soul in his body.
"Huh?" The next moment, his eyes suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and his face became stiff.
He sensed that there were actually two ancient holy souls in Nie Tian's body!
This discovery made him feel inexplicably excited, and his eyes were so wide that they almost popped out.
It was the first time for him to see two ancient holy souls so perfectly integrated into one warrior.
He couldn't imagine how Nie Tian managed to perfectly fuse the two ancient holy souls.
"Boom!" At this moment, the sword intent around Nie Tian surged wildly, like a volcano of sword intent erupting in an instant. The terrifying sword power seemed to annihilate everything.
And his realm of swordsmanship, with the crazy explosion of sword intent, was violently promoted. Almost in an instant, he was promoted from the realm of the third heaven of Sword Yun to the realm of the eighth heaven of Sword Rhythm.
The Tianyan Holy Soul and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Holy Soul were activated at the same time, which actually caused Nie Tian's sword realm to increase by five levels in an instant!
The power of the two holy souls seemed to have increased accordingly as Nie Tian's strength increased.
"How is this possible? What did that kid do? How could his sword realm be instantly improved?" Everyone looked at Nie Tian high in the sky, their eyes trembling, and they screamed. The shock in their hearts was perfectly written On the face.
Lan Zhuying and Ying Cangqiong did not show much surprise at Nie Tian's performance. After all, they had seen Nie Tian's most unnatural moments.
But at this moment, Ying Cangqiong's expression was very ugly.
Looking at Nie Tian's posture, it seemed that he was unwilling to give Ying Longxiao a chance to use his third sword.
Nie Tian used two ancient holy souls at the same time, clearly intending to kill Ying Longxiao directly.
Nie Tian, who was in the third level of Jian Yun, was already on par with Ying Longxiao. After his level was raised to the eighth level of Jian Yun, could Ying Longxiao still be able to block his sword?
It was precisely because of this that Ying Cangqiong looked ugly.
After all, Ying Longxiao is the Qiankun Swordsman of Qiankun Sect. Although he is not a real strong person in Qiankun Sect, he is the face and symbol of Qiankun Sect.
If Nie Tian killed the Qiankun Swordsman, it would be equivalent to directly demonstrating against the Qiankun Sect.
Then it will undoubtedly be more difficult for him to get the Qiankun Sect to recognize his identity as the Lord of Haotian.
"Boom!" At this moment, Nie Tian's sword power roared around him. Two ancient holy souls stimulated his sword power to its limit, making him look like a huge sword standing in the void. Among them, the sword was oppressed everything, and it seemed that even the heaven and earth had to bow in front of him.
"This ..." Ying Long's eyes suddenly trembled, and there was no more Zhang Madness before, instead of being unaware of tension and fear.
He had no idea that Nie Tian could elevate his sword intent to such a terrifying level in an instant.
Obviously, he looked at the master of Haotian in front of him.
However, he had put down a big talk and despised Nie Tian with three swords. At this time, it was obviously unlikely to retreat.
"Fight!" In the next moment, Ying Long's face sank, and a touch of gloom in his eyes flickered. The blood in the body broke crazy, and the violent swordsmanship, crazy shock, like rolling, like rolling, like rolling rolling Dark clouds, as if going to annihilate everything.
"Very good." Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
He could reach such a terrible point at this moment, and he was a little surprised.
Since he was promoted, he hasn't really warned.
At this time, he released the power of the two ancient souls, and he also intended to verify his extreme combat power.
However, this is not his true purpose, he also has another more important purpose.
"Kill!" At this time, Nie Tian's eyes turned cold and he roared. The sword intent all over his body suddenly burst out like a furious dragon. The surrounding void suddenly roared, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.
Ying Long's eyes trembled, his face changed suddenly, and his eyes were no longer fear, but despair!
When Nie Tian's sword intent was released instantly, he truly realized how terrifying Nie Tian was at this moment.
At this moment he understood that he was not Nie Tian's opponent at all!
"Boom!" At this time, a roar in the void, then a behemo -like sword shadow appeared, rolling like killing, and pressed directly towards Ying Long.
Ying Long's pupils shrank suddenly, and in a moment, he felt the ultimate despair and the breath of death, which covered him.
The crowd's eyes trembled violently at this moment, and the horror in their hearts reached its extreme.
Unbelievable, Nie Tian really wanted to kill Yinglong.
"Stop your hands!" At the moment of the moment, a low voice sounded above the high altitude, and then a magnificent sword -like sword appeared. From the high altitude, it fell on the high altitude. The violent sword shadow in the air resolved directly.
The original violent void became clear in an instant, as if nothing had happened.
"Finally, are you willing to come out?" Nie Tian looked up at the high altitude, and there was no surprise on his face, but he pulled the corner of his mouth and murmured.
He has long felt that in the high altitude, there was a pair of eyes observing everything secretly!
He broke out of the ultimate sword, and he wanted to kill Yinglonglong, just to force the lurking in the void.
Sure enough, the guy in the void finally couldn't help but appeared.
Nie Tian looked at the black figure, and his pupils could not help shrinking, deeply shocked to the latter's strength.
The figure in black stands like a mountain, standing in the void. The sword of his body is not strong, obviously he is deliberately converging, but the sword -like atmosphere is very horrible, as well as the sea, as sharp as a blade, as sharp as the blade, as sharp as a blade. It seems that that person moves, and the surrounding void will collapse directly.
"This person is definitely a strong monarch of Tianyi, and it may even be the king of heaven!" Nie Tian's face sank slightly, and he screamed in his heart.
He just felt the existence of the latency, but he did not expect that the opponent's strength was so strong.
"Master of the door!" At this time, Ying Longyao looked at the black martial arts in the distance, and his eyes could not help trembling and screamed, and his face became very ugly.
"Master of the door!" At the same time, at the same time, Ying Qiang's pupils shrank, and they also screamed.
"The owner?" Nie Tian's gaze was slightly condensed and swept over the martial arts of the black clothes again. He was surprised. The original identity of the latter turned out to be the door owner!
