Sword Soul Continent is respected by swords.

Wushuang City.

An abandoned manor.

"roar!"

Qin Nan woke up from his coma and felt a shrill roar in his throat.

Like a wounded beast.

There was a terrifying blood hole in his temple, and he could see the white brain, his limbs were lifted open by sharp swords, and his wounds were deep and bones could be seen.

Endless pain came from his body, and his face was twisted in pain.

It is also a miracle that such a serious injury has not yet died.

"Mom...No, Song Lan, you are so poisonous!"

He shouted loudly, his voice croaking.

The memories before the coma surged up, and the eyes were filled with hatred.

Qin Nan, the legitimate son of the Qin family, is the first genius of Wushuang City.

When he entered the temple for the first time at the age of six, the divine platform shone with a thousand feet of light, shocking Wushuang City. When he was nine, he awakened the spirit-level ninth-grade sword soul Taiyi sword. When he was twelve, he practiced to the peak of body tempering, and when he was fifteen, he reached the peak of Qi gathering, and waved his arms and had a huge force of ten thousand kilograms.

The heaven and earth have spiritual energy, and the sea of ​​consciousness has a magical platform.

On the divine platform, the sword soul will be awakened.

The level of the sword soul determines the future achievements of the warrior.

God, holy, spirit, mortal, are the level of sword soul.

The spirit-level ninth-grade sword soul Taiyi sword, none of them in thousands.

Not to mention Wushuang City, even if you look at the entire Sword Soul Continent, it is still excellent.

He is destined to be a dragon among men!

Even the owner of Wushuang Jianzhuang, the controller of Wushuang City, favored him. His only daughter made a marriage contract with him and only waited for marriage after the age of sixteen.

but……

Just three days ago, at a banquet, he was poisoned to the ground, cleavage, cut open his limbs, and cleavage.

Finally, he invaded his sea of ​​consciousness, refined his divine platform, and plundered his sword soul!

All of this was done with his soul awake.

He watched helplessly.

The spirit-level ninth-grade sword soul, Taiyi Sword, was refined into the body by his half-brother Qin Zhan.

The whole process is flowing without any obscureness.

Qin Zhan's cultivation level soared on the spot and soon reached the peak of Qi gathering.

This Taiyi sword seemed to be his, which made Qin Nan, who was in pain and almost unconscious.

The sword soul awakens and merges with the host, which others cannot take away.

Even if it is forcibly taken away, the bloodline and soul will not be able to blend together.

But this terrifying and weird scene happened like this!

"Why?"

"Why did this do to me?"

"You are my mother, why are you treating me like this?"

At that moment, he was in pain and roared as hard as possible.

Body pain.

Heart hurts even more.

However, there was no response.

In the past, he treated him like his own mother, and when he was kind and kind brother, he sneered and watched him fall in a pool of blood with pleasure.

He can't figure it out.

Although he is not Song Lan's biological child, in his heart, his family affection is better than his biological child.

Over the years, under her instruction, the family resources were all open to him, and even his biological son Qin Zhan did not have much resources to practice.

In order for him to grow better, Song Lan spent huge amounts of money to buy spiritual pills.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have reached the peak of Qi Gathering at the age of fifteen.

You know, it is difficult for ordinary warriors to cultivate to this level even when they reach the age of twenty-five.

He had already treated the other party as his biological mother and vowed to protect the other party for the rest of his life and not allow anyone to bully or hurt her.

He also treated Qin Zhan, a half-brother, as his biological brother, and he taught him all his cultivation methods and experiences.

But fate teased him ruthlessly—

The dearest relative gave him the most fatal blow!

The original pride of heaven has now become a useless person.

It seems that I can only lie on the bed, quietly waiting for death to come...

He was unwilling to accept it, despair, and hatred.

"Squeak."

The dilapidated door was pushed open and a girl appeared.

"Brother, are you awake?" The tender voice was filled with surprise.

She ran over quickly and carefully helped Qin Nan up.

"Shuang'er."

Qin Nan restrained his hatred, and there was a hint of gentleness in his hoarse voice.

Qin Shuang'er, the abandoned baby picked up by the family, was very close to him. On that day, Song Lan threw herself away from the wilderness. It was the little girl who found herself and placed it in the abandoned and ruined house in the suburbs.

Although she is young, only thirteen years old, she is already a complete beauty.

"Brother, you finally woke up. I thought you were going to die..."

As Shuang'er said, shed tears. Seeing that her brother was so injured, the little girl burst into tears and couldn't do it herself.

"Shuang'er, don't cry, brother isn't he dead?"

Qin Nan wanted to wipe Shuang'er's tears, but he couldn't move at all.

"Brother, don't die. If you die, no one will love Shuang'er. They... they all bully me..."

Qin Shuang'er cried helplessly. She was just an abandoned baby and had no status in the Qin family. On weekdays, Qin Nan protected her and treated her as her own sister.

Qin Nan is her only support.

"Brother, don't be afraid. I stole the Three Saints Dragon Yang Pill from the family. Your injuries will be recovered soon." She wiped the blood from Qin Nan's wound with a little bit of distress, murmured to comfort her.

Silly girl...

The tendons and veins were cut off, bone refining and marrow were snatched, and the sword soul was taken away!

The oil is gone and the lamp is gone!

In this state, even if the legendary holy medicine appears, it cannot be cured, right?

The Three Saints Dragon Yang Pill is just a magic medicine to treat trauma, so how can it cure yourself?!

"Shuang'er, stealing pills is too risky. If they find out, you will be in trouble."

Qin Nan said worriedly.

"Don't worry, brother, I haven't been discovered. You should take the pill quickly."

Qin Shuang'er delivered the elixir to Qin Nan's mouth.

Qin Nan knew it was useless, but he couldn't make Shuang'er sad, so he swallowed the pill.

"Shuang'er, where is my dad?"

Qin Nan asked.

"The patriarch is in seclusion."

Qin Shuang'er said, not daring to look Qin Nan's eyes in front.

"So, my father already knows it, and he has not blamed Song Lan and Qin Zhan."

Qin Nan's eyes gradually became colder.

Qin Shuang'er didn't say anything, and kept twisting her sleeves with her little hands, afraid that her brother would be too sad.
To be continued...