"Bang bang bang..." Nie Tian stood high in the sky, his body shaking constantly. He heard cracking sounds coming from his body. It was the sound of his meridians and bones being destroyed by the power of heavenly tribulation.
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His body was swaying like a small boat floating in the boundless sea, and his consciousness began to become blurred.
"What's wrong with Nie Tian?" Everyone looked at the scene high in the sky, their eyes couldn't help but tremble, and they all screamed, not knowing what happened to Nie Tian.
"Good opportunity!" At this time, Ying Changfeng's eyes trembled with passion, and he shouted in surprise, his face becoming ferocious due to his enthusiasm.
The sudden change made him happy and brought him the best opportunity!
"Die!" The next moment, Ying Changfeng roared sharply, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he stepped forward, and like a bolt of lightning, he rushed directly towards Nie Tian.
The crowd's eyes trembled. They did not expect that under such circumstances, Ying Changfeng would take action against Nie Tian.
Nie Tian's eyes trembled and his consciousness began to blur. He could only vaguely see Ying Changfeng's figure approaching him.
"Boom!" At this time, Ying Changfeng slashed out with a sword, and the violent and boundless sword shadow appeared, pressing directly towards Nie Tian.
If this sword fell, Nie Tian would die tragically on the spot!
At the moment of life and death, sudden changes occur.
"Ying Changfeng!" A deep, murderous voice sounded in the void, and then the void seemed to be torn apart. A space-time vortex appeared, and a figure in black walked out of it.
"Boom!" The crowd's eyes trembled violently, and they looked up at the black-clothed figure. They saw the man slapping down his palm, and the surrounding void suddenly sank. A giant flaming palm appeared in the void and fell suddenly.
Where the flaming palm shadow fell, a strange scene happened. The sword shadow in the void was torn apart instantly and shattered in the blink of an eye, as if it had been evaporated.
At this moment, the black-clothed figure fell directly, and the surrounding void suddenly sank, as if it was enveloped by a terrible pressure.
Then, the man stretched out his big hand, and a burst of flaming sword intent surged out, directly covering Nie Tian.
But at this moment, Nie Tian had fallen into a coma.
"Who are you?" Ying Changfeng was startled by the sudden scene. After regaining his balance, he roared and yelled wildly.
"Ying Changfeng, you are so brave, you actually killed the Lord of Haotian in front of everyone!" The man turned around suddenly, his eyes like sharp blades, locked on Ying Changfeng, coldly
Said: "Do you know that what you did is treason!"
"You..." Ying Changfeng looked at the man, his eyes couldn't help but trembled, and he let out a horrified sound, and his whole body immediately trembled, as if he had seen a very terrible scene, his voice was trembling, and he said: "You are, Mo Yunfan
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"Ying Changfeng, you finally remember me." Mo Yunfan smiled faintly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and said playfully: "You didn't expect that I, Mo Yunfan, am back again."
"You, aren't you dead?" Ying Changfeng screamed in horror, his voice becoming extremely sharp.
Of course the name Mo Yunfan is familiar to him, because this is the person he grew up with, his senior brother!
"The sky has eyes, allowing me, Mo Yunfan, to live until now." Mo Yunfan twitched the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Ying Changfeng, you must be desperate when you see that I am still alive."
"You, you..." Ying Changfeng's eyes trembled and he was speechless.
At this time, everyone looked at Mo Yunfan with surprised and confused expressions.
Only some elderly swordsmen present knew Mo Yunfan's name.
A long time ago, Mo Yunfan and Ying Changfeng were brothers. At that time, the two were the best swordsmen of the Qiankun Sect. They were the Qiankun swordsmen of their generation, just like Zhu Ziya and Yinglong now.
Like an owl.
As a senior brother, Mo Yunfan has always been stronger than Ying Changfeng.
But one day, for some unknown reason, the two of them had a duel between heaven and earth.
The result of that battle was beyond everyone's expectations. Mo Yunfan was defeated miserably. Not only was his sword power devoured by Ying Changfeng, he was also expelled from the Qiankun Gate and later disappeared.
According to rumors, Ying Changfeng secretly killed Mo Yunfan because he was afraid of Mo Yunfan's revenge.
Who would have thought that many years later, when Ying Changfeng was already the master of Qiankun Sect, Mo Yunfan would appear again.
And Mo Yunfan, who appeared again, was actually stronger than Ying Changfeng!
"Ying Changfeng, when you failed to kill me, I, Mo Yunfan, swear that when I return to the Qiankun Gate again, you will pay a hundred times a thousand times the price!" Mo Yunfan's eyes were extremely low, staring coldly.
Ying Changfeng said almost word for word.
When he and Ying Changfeng had a duel between Qian and Kun, he fell into Ying Changfeng's trap, which led to a disastrous defeat.
And after he was expelled from the Qiankun Gate, Ying Changfeng actually refused to let him go and even sent someone to assassinate him.
The sky has eyes and allowed him to survive, and he is still alive today!
Today, when he returns to the Qiankun Gate, it is the moment when Ying Changfeng pays the price!
"Mo Yunfan, why do you make me pay the price? I am the master of the Qiankun Sect now! And you are just a traitor of the Qiankun Sect." Ying Changfeng calmed down a lot at this time and said with a cold smile.
"Really?" Mo Yunfan twitched the corner of his mouth, then stretched out a hand and showed a sword-shaped token. He smiled coldly and said: "Ying Changfeng, as the master of Qiankun Sect, you should know this piece.
Token."
"This is..." Ying Changfeng saw the token in Mo Yunfan's hand, his eyes trembled with horror, and he exclaimed: "This is the Haotian Sword Soul Token!"
"That's right, you're not too stupid." Mo Yunfan smiled faintly, with cold murderous intent surging in his eyes.
"You, are you from the Haotian Sword Soul?" Ying Changfeng's expression suddenly changed, his eyes trembled, and he was extremely horrified.
"Haotian Sword Soul!" When everyone heard this name, their eyes trembled violently, and they all exclaimed in surprise.
People from the five major forces in Haotian Heart are all familiar with the name Haotian Sword Soul.
Haotian Sword Soul is also the force behind Haotian Heart, but it is not among the five major forces. It is regarded as the sixth force outside the five major forces.
The Haotian Sword Soul is transcendent from the five major forces and plays a role in maintaining the balance of the five major forces.
Each of the five major forces has its own strengths and weaknesses. If it were not for the existence of the Haotian Sword Soul, the weaker forces would have been swallowed up by the stronger forces long ago.
According to rumors, the Haotian Sword Soul exists for the Lord of Haotian.
However, after the five major forces have peacefully coexisted for such a long time, the people from the Clear Sky Sword Soul have not appeared for a long, long time.
The swordsmen of the five major forces have almost forgotten the existence of the Haotian Sword Soul.
"This is impossible!" Ying Changfeng looked at Mo Yunfan, his eyes suddenly trembled, and he exclaimed: "You can't be the person of the Haotian Sword Soul. Back then, you had already devoured the sword's will and the way of the sword by me.
If your cultivation is completely ruined, even if you survive, you will never be able to hold a sword again. The Haotian Sword Spirit will not want someone who cannot hold a sword!"
"Really?" Mo Yunfan twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, and then took a step forward, and a huge sword force rose up and shot straight into the sky!