This is not the way of swordsmanship, but the Po Thousand Army in the Eighteen Forms of the Great Dao, which was performed by Qin Fan using the way of swordsmanship.
Even if the power is not as good as the real Eighteen Forms of the Great Dao, for the people here, it is still a top-notch magical power.
Qin Fan glanced at them, and finally focused on the two people who were seriously injured but not dead.
One of them was the purple-robed old man who was the first to speak.
"From now on, there will be no Tianjian Sect in the wilderness!"
puff!
Qin Fan slashed out a sword light, harvesting the lives of the last two people.
He turned around and looked at the panicked Tianjian Sect disciples, and said calmly: "Are you going to be buried with the Tianjian Sect, or are you going to leave?"
In a life-or-death situation, who doesn't hesitate to die?
"We are leaving the Tianjian Sect. I hope our seniors will spare our lives!"
Someone took the lead and bowed to Qin Fan.
Soon, almost all the disciples expressed their intention to leave the Tianjian Sect immediately.
At this moment, Qin Fan suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart and turned back to look at Jian Chen's dilapidated body.
A strange aura was coming out of him.
Soon, other strong men also discovered something strange about Jian Chen's body.
"What's going on? Isn't Jian Chen dead?"
Jian Chen's cracked body suddenly started to squirm, as if something inside was about to break out of the ground.
"Hahaha, it's not that easy to destroy our Tianjian Sect."
A terrifying sound came from the direction of Jian Chen's body. The sound was eerie and sinister.
"It's the sect master, the sect master is still alive!" All the disciples of the Tianjian Sect were shocked, and they didn't know whether to be happy or worried. After all, they had just chosen to leave the Tianjian Sect.
Qin Fan stared at Jian Chen's squirming corpse and said calmly: "Since he's not dead, stop pretending to be a ghost and show up!"
I saw that Jian Chen's body suddenly split open, and a small person only twenty centimeters tall flew out from his abdomen and hovered in mid-air.
The little man was almost transparent and looked very similar to Jian Chen. He was clearly a shrunken Jian Chen.
A proud smile appeared on his pocket-like features: "Boy, speaking of which, I still want to thank you."
"If it weren't for you, I might not be able to truly break through to the Nascent Soul Realm in this life."
"It's you who helped me a lot!"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked!
"Nascent Soul Realm!"
"He... broke through?"
"The body is clear and clear, the Tao fetus is born, what is this if it is not the Nascent Soul!"
"Oh my god, I actually witnessed the birth of a Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord with my own eyes!"
Everyone was shouting and excited.
Even if we look at the entire wilderness, there are only a handful of Nascent Soul Heavenly Lords.
It can be said to be the ceiling of this world's combat power.
There is no doubt about the power of Nascent Soul Realm. Rumor has it that thousands of years ago there was a Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord who killed thousands of powerful monsters with a single sword.
Most of the monsters have rough skin and thick flesh, amazing defense capabilities, and are not weak in strength.
Even if it is Mahatma, he will not be able to gain favor by fighting against monsters of the same level.
Killing thousands of monsters with one sword is unthinkable.
This shows how terrifying the Nascent Soul Realm is!
The one-armed old man looked shocked: "By forming the golden elixir, you can understand the laws of heaven and earth, communicate with heaven and earth, and control the power of the laws of heaven and earth."
"Cultivation of Nascent Soul can merge with heaven and earth and control the power of the laws of heaven and earth."
Between the two, the control of the power of the laws of heaven and earth is one for heaven and one for earth.
Jian Chen chuckled and said: "Yes, I have made a breakthrough and am now a Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord."
"Boy, you almost destroyed our Heavenly Sword Sect. Today, I will refine you into a puppet, imprison your soul, and make you enslaved by me forever!"
The transparent little man issued a vicious curse.
Qin Fan sneered: "It depends on whether you have the ability."
After returning from the Immortal Realm, he saw the real Nascent Soul monks in this world for the first time. Although they were not much different from the Nascent Soul cultivators, they did not know their strength.
"Die!"
After Jian Chen broke through, he was full of energy, stretched out his transparent hand and pointed at Qin Fan.
boom!
The heaven and earth shook, and countless vitality gathered crazily, instantly condensing into a red sword tens of meters long in the air, and slashed it down at Qin Fan.
Qin Fan raised his head, green light flashed on his arm, and he slammed the giant sword.
boom!
The giant sword was smashed and Qin Fan was knocked back several steps.
Jian Chen sneered and raised his little hand: "You can't block it with only one sword, so what if there are ten or a hundred swords?"
Hua Hua Hua...
The vitality surged violently, forming several tornadoes that wreaked havoc on the earth.
In the sky, dozens of bloody long swords gathered together, each one tens of meters long, and they were all aimed at Qin Fan.
"My dear, every sword here is probably no worse than the Sword Thirteen just now!"
Feeling the terrifying aura on those long swords, everyone around them swallowed dryly and felt chills running down their spines.
"Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord, it's too terrifying!"
"This is the true strength of Yuanying Tianzun. Every move and every move is accompanied by the laws of the Great Dao!"
"Compared with those who reached the Nascent Soul Realm alone, they are far behind the real Nascent Soul Realm."
Qin Fan frowned slightly, the Nascent Soul realm was stronger than he expected.
He found that although the martial arts in this world were very poor and there were no brilliant magical methods, as the monks' realm improved, they were getting closer and closer to the true immortal cultivators.
"go!"
Jian Chen didn't want to give Qin Fan time to prepare, so he attacked immediately.
Boom boom boom...
There was a loud crash, and everyone felt the ground beneath their feet shaking like an earthquake, which lasted for a full minute.
They each supported the person next to them to stay steady.
Looking at Qin Fan's position, he was surrounded by a cloud of smoke and dust. The ground sank several meters, and a huge pit appeared.
"It's over, that kid is dead now."
"No one below the Tianzun level can withstand this kind of attack power!"
Everyone felt that the war situation was decided.
Tianjian Sect is the final winner.
Nalan Mingyue covered her chest with her hand, trying to keep herself calm, but there was deep worry in her beautiful eyes.
"Qin Fan, please don't let anything happen to you!"
She prayed secretly in her heart, but looking at the outline of the huge pit after the smoke and dust cleared, her heart became heavier and heavier, and she fell directly to the bottom.
Who can stop an attack of this magnitude? Even Qin Fan can't stop him!
The smoke quickly dispersed, and the transparent villain ordered the two disciples of Tianjian Sect: "Go and see if he is dead?"
"……yes!"
The two disciples did not hesitate and quickly and cautiously ran to the edge of the pit and looked down.
"Sect Master, I didn't see any corpses inside. I guess they were blown to pieces, right?" a disciple judged.
The transparent villain touched his chin and said, "It's also possible that I just entered the Nascent Soul Realm and couldn't control my strength well. The move I made just now might have been too strong, and it blew that kid into pieces."
He slowly turned around, stared at Nalan Mingyue and others while suspended in the air, and sneered: "Now, do you still want to resist?"
Nalan Mingyue's face was ashen, and he felt that Qin Fan was probably in danger.
