"Sword World? How is that possible?"

Qiao Hemo, who originally wanted to try harder, suddenly frowned and subconsciously exchanged a look with Cui Zhiyan, but both saw a hint of surprise in the other's eyes that was difficult to conceal.

Although it is extremely difficult to successfully cultivate this thing in the sword world, it is not uncommon.

In the Tianchan Dao Sect alone, there are more than two hands of Heavenly and Dao realm monks who have the Sword Realm. If the scope is enlarged to the entire Tiandu world, there will be even more monks who have cultivated the Sword Realm.

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However, those swordsmen monks, even those in the sword world who are Taoist monks, seem to be at this level.

The sword world is like this, and the sword intent surging within the sword world is naturally no exception.

In their impression, it seems that they have never seen any swordsman monk whose sword intention can be so huge and pure.

A Kongming monk's attainments in swordsmanship far exceed those in the realm of swordsmanship.

This is incredible!

Compared to them who were extremely shocked, the many monks of the Ten Thousand Blades Heavenly Sect who had collapsed on the ground, as well as Qi Dalu, Fang Yuankun and others who were still struggling to support themselves, heard Nie Huan's voice, but they seemed to be listening to fairy music.

I felt that the huge sense of oppression was swept away, and my whole body, from my soul to my body, became more relaxed than ever before.

As if they were surviving a disaster, everyone let out a sigh of relief, looking at Nie Huan with uncontrollable surprise in their eyes.

Especially Fang Yuankun and others who had personally visited Cangming Tianzong were even more excited.

They originally hoped that Nie Huan's hidden protector would show up to help. After all, they were all from Tiandu. After knowing Nie Huan's identity, Cui Zhiyan would definitely have some scruples even if he retreated without hesitation.

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Unexpectedly, Nie Huan took action directly.

As soon as the sword world came out, it easily disintegrated the pressure created by Qiao Hemo, which was completely beyond their imagination.

The pressure comes from the soul. Under normal circumstances, only monks who have condensed the Tao Heart can withstand the pressure of the powerful Taoist.

Therefore, when Qiao Hemo's coercion came, Taoist monks like Fang Yuankun who had never condensed their Taoist heart would find it quite difficult to fight against him.

However, such coercion, after being covered by Nie Huan's sword world, melted away quickly like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

"Who are you?" Qiao Hemo had come to his senses, his eyes fixed on Nie Huan, his voice stern.

"Just a nobody from the Ten Thousand Blades Celestial Sect."

Nie Huan smiled slightly and walked forward like a leisurely stroll. Almost as soon as his footsteps moved, the majestic sword intent around him seemed to be swept by a hurricane, rumbling and tumbling into the air.

Break down all obstacles.

Cui Zhiyan and more than ten people across from him almost all changed color on their faces, even Qiao Hemo was no exception.

At this moment, the landscape before their eyes seemed to have changed drastically. Between the calm world and the earth, there was actually an extremely terrifying stormy wave. However, it was not the sea water that gathered into this wave, but the mighty sword intent.

The sword's will is surging, and its sharpness is spreading wantonly.

Cui Zhiyan, Qiao Hemo and others felt as if countless sharp swords were shooting forward as Nie Huan's footsteps moved.

For a moment, everyone's scalps felt a little numb.

"Nobody? If you are a nobody, then who do you think Fang Yuankun is? Even worse than a nobody?" Qiao He, with a livid face, took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly, "Tiantianbaoding, open!"

"boom!"

In the thunderous roar, billions of bright golden lights exploded from Qiao Hemo's body, and the majestic sword intent with a radius of more than ten feet around him seemed to be pushed by an invisible force and rolled back uncontrollably.

And go.

Cui Zhiyan and the dozen or so Tianchan Dao Sect monks who were covered by this golden light couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

These people are all cultivated in Shenji.

However, when they were in the ocean of sword intent, they were all like rays on their backs. Now that the sword intent was isolated by Qiao Hemo, the feeling of being targeted by countless sharp swords also disappeared.

Feeling relaxed, they subconsciously raised their eyes and saw that there was a golden tripod in the sky above their heads.

This tripod is actually several feet high. On top of the tripod, countless mysterious runes are floating around like spiritual objects, emitting a dazzling light that is hard to look at.

However, only a moment later, a group of sharply expanding black appeared in the golden sky. It was the mouth of the tripod, which was aimed at Nie Huan. The terrifying sucking power came from the mouth of the tripod.

Derived from.

The sword intent rolling in like a violent wave was swallowed up as soon as it touched the black mass. Immediately afterwards, other sword intents around it seemed to be sucked by huge force and were continuously submerged into the black.

"This heaven-swallowing treasure cauldron is my natal Taoist tool, and there is nothing that cannot be swallowed!"

Qiao Hemo laughed ferociously, with a cold look in his eyes, "Those who deceive the Third Young Master will never end well. This has been the case before, and today will be no exception! Boy, enjoy it!"

“Nothing can’t be swallowed?”

Nie Huan smiled calmly, "That's not a small tone. I really want to see it."

As he spoke, Nie Huan not only failed to resist the sucking power derived from the "Swallowing Heavenly Cauldron", but instead followed the pull of that power and walked forward step by step, with sword intent billowing around him and overwhelming momentum.

Fang Yuankun and others looked at each other in astonishment when they saw Nie Huan's abnormal behavior, and their hearts became anxious again not long after they had just let go.

"court death?"

After a brief moment of daze, Qiao Hemo laughed angrily, "Then I will help you!" As soon as he thought about it, the black mass at the mouth of the tripod suddenly more than doubled in size, and the resulting sucking force

The power then increased dramatically.

The surrounding light seemed to be sucked in, and the sky dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The next moment, Nie Huan, and even the sword intent surrounding him, rose up involuntarily and disappeared into the darkness.

"Brother Nie Huan!"

Fang Yuankun couldn't help but scream.

Hearing this voice, Cui Zhiyan, who had been frowning, couldn't help being startled, and then he laughed, "Is that so? Fang Yuankun, it seems that this boy named 'Nie Huan' is the one who can help you change your mind.

Now? Tell me, which major sect in the Tiandu world does this kid come from?"

Fang Yuankun fell silent, with a bitter look on his face.

With the strength shown by Nie Huan, he could definitely resist the "Tian-Swallowing Cauldron" for a moment. There was a moment's delay, which was enough to wait for the strong Taoist protector hidden beside him, but Nie Huan was lucky and actually fell into the trap.

He really couldn't understand why Nie Huan would do this?

"It's okay if you don't tell me."
Chapter completed!