The ridge-like land is covered with swords. The higher the terrain, the stronger the pressure.
The swords at the top shot up into the sky like pillars of light, supporting the sky, as if the world would collapse if any one of them was pulled out.
Li Nian moved forward and held the first sword, which was the lowest.
The moment his palm fell, this seemingly ordinary sword unleashed a terrifying sword light that instantly overwhelmed Li Nian.
"ah……"
Torture-like pain swept through his body, and his soul seemed to be pierced through a sieve. In the sea of Li Nian's consciousness, a will rushed straight through, carrying a huge murderous intention, trying to bury him here.
"Don't let go, never... give up..."
His teeth were bleeding, his arms were shaking, and Li Nian's soul suffered a huge impact.
This will is left by the master of the sword, full of anger and determination, and seems to be able to swallow up everything.
Li Nian knew very well that if he couldn't survive it, he would die.
At this time, traces of black mist emerged from Li Nian's body, and his eyes became colder and colder. As a killing intent burst out from his soul, the temperature of the space dropped sharply.
This is murderous!
The innate murderous nature is pure and crazy.
The murderous nature of blood engraved in his soul made Li Nian feel a sense of destruction all over his body, like a god of murder descending into the world, trying to resist the erosion of the sword's will.
Just when the two forces were tugging at each other endlessly and his sanity gradually collapsed, a strange glimmer of light appeared in Li Nian's heart, turning into thousands of strands and traveling through the meridians around his body. Wherever it passed, it was as if it was torn apart.
The pain subsided quickly, and the resistance between the palms gradually became smaller.
In the sound of "chichi".
The sword that Li Nian was clenching tightly was being slowly pulled out by him until it was raised above his head.
Success!
There was no time to feel the joy, the surrounding environment changed, the gray world disappeared, and Li Nian returned to reality.
At this moment, in the woodshed, he was holding the broken sword in his hand, his whole body soaked in sweat, and breathing heavily. Above the broken sword, a subtle sword light flashed, flowing down his arm and into Li Nian's body.
Buzz!
Li Nian's mind was shaken.
Body refining realm.
boom!
Strong bone realm.
boom!
Open the pulse.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
For a moment, Li Nian's body roared endlessly. This body, which had never been cultivated before, was fed back by the sword's will. It broke through several realms in a row, and its cultivation level rose again and again, until it reached the fourth realm and gathered energy.
Moreover, there is still no sign of stopping, but the speed has slowed down a lot.
"this……"
Li Nian was stunned.
The beginning of practice is the origin, refining the body, strengthening the bones, opening the meridians, gathering Qi, spiritual palace, soul, and returning to true nature.
This is, [Seven Realms of Origin].
From an ordinary person with no cultivation, he broke through four realms in an instant and still didn't stop?
Such an increase in speed is unheard of, like a freak.
Is this the power that Can Jian brings to him?
After washing his body and fighting his spirit, not only his realm improved, but his physique also became stronger. Li Nian's spirit was more energetic than ever before, and his consciousness became clearer several times.
Among the swords, there were nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, and the first sword brought him a completely new life.
Although it was still not as good as his predecessor's realm, he was already amazed by it.
"Thousands of swords unite into one, transcend the mundane world, become an immortal from heaven, and become an immortal sword god."
Li Nian was excited and looked up at the raised broken sword. It seemed that the senior had not lied to him.
"By the way, what happened to the warm current I felt just now?"
Recalling when he drew the sword, Li Nian's bloodline murderous nature was entangled with the sword's intention, almost destroying his soul. However, his chest was inexplicably glowing with a spiritual light, which alleviated the pain, and he did not suffer backlash.
Li Nian did not have that aura in his previous life.
He closed his eyes, sensed his body with his spiritual consciousness, and found that there was indeed a bright spiritual power dormant in his heart. As soon as he thought about it, the spiritual light immediately surged to his limbs and bones, making his whole body feel extremely comfortable.
"This aura is very powerful, not inferior to the killing power of my bloodline." Li Nian thought.
He is a disciple of Jianshan, and his soul has passed through this place and merged with the uncle of Luo Mansion. The light in his body belongs to his body.
The uncle of Luofu had a blank mind in his life, as if his existence was just to wait for Li Nian's return.
Li Nian not only has no feeling of rejection towards his body, but also has a sense of belonging that returns to his true nature.
Now, his soul has made up for the vacancy in his body, and it is even difficult to tell whether he is the uncle of the Luo family or a disciple of Jianshan.
"Once the murderous nature of my bloodline breaks out, I can easily lose my mind. The bright spiritual power in my body seems to be able to keep me awake."
Li Nian's soul and body are integrated, and his talents are complementary.
In the past, in order to solve the murderous problem, the elders of the sect worked hard to no avail, but now it has been solved unexpectedly.
Is this a blessing in disguise?
"Go back to Jianshan."
Li Nian put away the broken sword. Since God allowed him to survive, he would never let the sect's blood flow in vain.
When he opened the door of the woodshed, the strong smell of blood hit his face. The Luo Mansion was a mess, with corpses everywhere.
If it hadn't been for what happened just now, Li Nian would have thought he was still at Jianshan.
One word, miserable!
Everyone in the Luo Mansion, young and old, and even the cat were nailed to the wall, and the blood stains were shocking.
Li Nian frowned slightly. Judging from the messages left on his body, he was an orphan. He grew up in the Luo family since childhood and was regarded as the foster husband of Miss Luo.
Miss Luo Wei was born blind, and Li Nian became a dementia when he grew up. The owner of the family, Luo Xingzhou, went out two years ago in order to find medicinal materials for his son-in-law to awaken his spiritual intelligence. He never returned, and his life and death became a mystery.
In addition to the Luo family, there is also the Feng family in Qiufeng Town, and the two sides often have conflicts.
When Luo Xingzhou did not return for two years, the Feng family began to have evil intentions and wanted to overthrow the Luo family. From then on, Qiufeng Town became the dominant family.
Today, Mrs. Luo went to Yongcheng to discuss family business and took away a group of guards. The Feng family took advantage of the situation and sent someone to Luo Mansion in the morning to invite Luo Wei to discuss the market share.
With Luo Wei's departure, the defense in the mansion was empty, and it was instantly defeated, leaving no one behind.
Looking at the corpses everywhere, Li Nian hesitated.
Now, should he be saved or leave immediately?
"Uncle, uncle, you are still alive. It's great, it's great..."
Just as Li Nian was hesitant, a petite figure emerged from the blood-stained flowers and ran towards him.
This was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pretty face, and she was crying so hard that she was one of Luo Wei's maids. She ran over and grabbed Li Nian's arm and cried: "Uncle, the Feng family is trying to kill Miss, please save Miss."
, you save her..."
Poof!
An arrow shot through the air and pierced the little maid's chest from behind.
The maid's cries stopped, and her tearful eyes showed pain. Although she held Li Nian tightly with both hands, her face was full of despair: "I am so stupid, my uncle is stupid, how could he know that the young lady is in danger?
How can I save her...Miss, Cui'er is so useless..."
Thump!
The maid's body fell at Li Nian's feet. It was difficult for Mr. Luo to protect himself. The Luo family had always taken care of him.
Now that the Luo family has suffered a disaster and has no support from now on, how can the lonely Li Nian survive, let alone save Luo Wei?
"Hey, there are still fish that slipped through the net."
In the distance, three figures dressed as warriors pressed forward. The bearded man at the head slowly put away his bow and arrows.
Squeak!
Li Nian clenched his fists and slowly raised his head, his sharp eyes like an abyss of ice.