"Ancient Holy Soul!" Those lurking eyes were fixed on Nie Tian's body, feeling the power of the sword around Nie Tian's body. Their eyes were extremely hot.
He never expected that such a young Lord of Haotian would actually have an ancient holy soul in his body.
"Huh?" The next moment, his eyes suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and his face became stiff.
He sensed that there were actually two ancient holy souls in Nie Tian's body!
This discovery made him feel inexplicably excited, and his eyes were so wide that they almost popped out.
Two ancient holy souls were so perfectly integrated into a warrior. This was the first time he had seen such a situation.
He couldn't imagine how Nie Tian managed to perfectly fuse two ancient holy souls.
"Boom!" At this moment, the sword intent around Nie Tian surged wildly, like a volcano of sword intent erupting in an instant. The terrifying sword power seemed to annihilate everything.
And his realm of swordsmanship, with the crazy explosion of sword intent, violently improved, almost in an instant, he was promoted from the realm of the third heaven of Sword Yun to the realm of the eighth heaven of Sword Rhythm.
The Tianyan Holy Soul and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Holy Soul were activated at the same time, which actually caused Nie Tian's sword realm to increase by five levels in an instant!
The power of the two holy souls seemed to have increased accordingly as Nie Tian's strength increased.
"How is this possible? What did that kid do? How could his sword realm be improved instantly?" Everyone looked at Nie Tian high in the sky, their eyes trembling, and they screamed, the shock in their hearts perfectly written
On the face.
Lan Zhuying and Ying Cangqiong did not show much surprise at Nie Tian's performance. After all, they had seen Nie Tian's most unnatural moments.
But at this moment, Ying Cangqiong's expression was very ugly.
Looking at Nie Tian's posture, it seemed that he was unwilling to give Ying Longxiao a chance to use his third sword.
Nie Tian used two ancient holy souls at the same time, clearly intending to kill Ying Longxiao directly.
Nie Tian, who was in the third level of Jian Yun, was already on par with Ying Longxiao. After his level was raised to the eighth level of Jian Yun, could Ying Longxiao still be able to block his sword?
It was precisely because of this that Ying Cangqiong looked ugly.
After all, Ying Longxiao is the Qiankun Swordsman of the Qiankun Sect. Although he is not a real strong person in the Qiankun Sect, he is the face and a symbol of the Qiankun Sect.
If Nie Tian killed the Qiankun Swordsman, it would be equivalent to directly demonstrating against the Qiankun Sect.
Then it will undoubtedly be more difficult for him to get the Qiankun Sect to recognize his identity as the Lord of Haotian.
"Boom!" At this moment, Nie Tian's sword power roared all over his body. Two ancient holy souls stimulated his sword power to the limit, making him look like a huge sword standing in the void.
Among them, the power of the sword oppressed everything, as if even heaven and earth were about to bow before him.
"This..." Ying Longxiao's eyes suddenly trembled. The arrogance before was no longer there, replaced by unconcealable nervousness and fear.
He had no idea that Nie Tian could raise his sword intent to such a terrifying level in an instant.
It was obvious that he underestimated the Lord of Haotian in front of him.
However, he had already put aside his big words and used his three swords to despise Nie Tian. It was obviously impossible to retreat at this time.
"Fight!" The next moment, Ying Longxiao's face darkened, and a sinister meaning flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, the power of blood in his body exploded crazily, and the violent sword power rushed away like a billowing wave.
Like a dark cloud, it seems to annihilate everything.
"Very good." Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Even he was a little surprised that his strength could reach such a terrifying level at this moment.
Since his promotion, he hasn't had a real battle.
At this time, he released the power of two ancient holy souls, also intending to verify his ultimate combat power.
However, this is not his real purpose, he has another more important purpose.
"Kill!" At this time, Nie Tian's eyes turned cold and he roared. Suddenly the sword intent in his body burst out like a furious dragon. The surrounding void suddenly roared, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.
Ying Longxiao's eyes trembled, and his face suddenly changed. What was surging in his eyes was no longer fear, but despair!
When Nie Tian's sword intent was released instantly, he truly realized how terrifying Nie Tian was at this moment.
At this moment, he understood that he was no match for Nie Tian!
"Boom!" At this time, there was a roar in the void, and then a sword shadow as huge as a mountain appeared, rolling like a killing force, and pressed directly towards Ying Longxiao.
Ying Longxiao's eyes suddenly shrank, and in an instant he felt the ultimate despair, and the aura of death enveloped his whole person.
The crowd's eyes trembled violently at this moment, and the horror in their hearts reached its extreme.
It was unbelievable that Nie Tian actually wanted to kill Ying Longxiao.
"Stop!" At the critical moment, a deep voice sounded from high in the sky, and then a sword intent as powerful as the sea appeared, falling from high in the sky, as continuous as wind, as gentle as rain. The moment it fell,
The violent sword shadow in the air was directly resolved.
The originally violent void became clear in an instant, as if nothing had happened.
"Are you finally willing to come out?" Nie Tian looked up at the sky. There was no surprise on his face. Instead, he twitched the corners of his mouth and murmured.
He had long sensed that there was a pair of eyes observing everything in the high sky!
He unleashed his ultimate sword intent and planned to kill Ying Longxiao, just to force out the person lurking in the void.
Sure enough, the guy in the void finally couldn't bear it anymore and showed up.
Nie Tian looked at the figure in black and his eyes couldn't help but shrink, deeply shocked by the latter's strength.
The black-clothed figure stood in the void like a mountain. The surge of sword intent around him was not strong, and he was obviously deliberately restraining it. However, the aura of sword intent was very terrifying, as powerful as the sea and as sharp as a blade.
, it seemed that if the man moved, the void around him would collapse.
"This man is definitely a powerful Holy King of Heavenly Righteousness, and may even be the Holy King of Heavenly Tribulation!" Nie Tian's face sank slightly, and he screamed in his heart.
He just sensed the existence of this lurker, but he didn't expect that the opponent's strength was so strong.
"Sir Master!" At this moment, Ying Longxiao, who was in the distance, looked at the black-clothed warrior, his eyes couldn't help but trembled, he screamed, and his face became very ugly.
"Sir Master!" Almost at the same moment, Ying Qiangqiong shrank his pupils and screamed in the same way.
"Sect Master?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly and he glanced at the black-clothed warrior again. He was quite surprised to find out that the latter's identity was actually the Sect Master of the Qiankun Sect!