Nie Tian looked at Sikong Wuji coldly, with a provocative look in his eyes.
He admitted that Sikong Wuji's talent in swordsmanship was very strong, and that he was able to enter the realm of sword spirit at around the age of twenty, which was indeed an amazing talent.
However, in the eyes of Nie Tian, the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the heavenly world, this talent in swordsmanship is only amazing and cannot be regarded as a true peerless genius.
Basically, each of the five peaks of swordsmanship in the heaven reaches the peak of sword spirit around the age of twenty, and can understand the secret of the sword before the age of thirty.
As for Sikong Wuji, who has an exaggerated mind and has only just stepped into the realm of sword spirit, I really don’t know how such an impetuous person reached the realm of sword spirit.
The path of swordsmanship requires more tenacity than ordinary martial arts. Sikong Wuji has a high talent in swordsmanship, but his temperament is too arrogant. This is a fatal flaw for the swordsman, and it is likely that he will only be able to stay with the sword his whole life.
Spiritual realm.
Sikong Wuji felt the provocation in Nie Tian's eyes, his eyes sank slightly, and there was a flash of killing intent in his eyes.
That’s right, it’s murderous intent!
Nie Tian only slightly expressed his dissatisfaction, but Sikong Wuji actually became murderous. This person's arrogance can be seen clearly.
Sikong Wuji's eyes trembled slightly, but his expression became more arrogant, and he said coldly: "Nie Tian, I admit that your sword intention is very strong, but it is a pity that you are a warrior in the lower world after all, and your sword realm is only sword power.
.So, you can’t take my sword.”
Nie Tian smiled faintly and was noncommittal.
Sikong Wuji did not take action directly, which made Nie Tian a little strange. With the former's character, he should have taken action without hesitation. How could he suppress his emotions so much.
Nie Tian glanced at Xun Hai and immediately understood that Sikong Wuji was actually afraid of Xun Hai, so he did not take action directly.
Xun Hai glanced at Sikong Wuji, stepped forward, and said calmly: "Master Nie Tian, my junior brother and disciple are young and energetic, please don't take it to heart, Master Nie Tian."
How could Xun Hai not see that Sikong Wuji was obviously jealous that Nie Tian's sword power was stronger than his, so he targeted him like this.
"My lord has a lot, so of course I won't take it to heart." Nie Tian smiled slightly, but there was an inexplicable foreboding in his heart. Although Xun Hai was kind, he would not apologize. This was not in line with his status. It seemed that,
He wanted something from Nie Tian.
"Could it be..." Nie Tian suddenly thought of something, his pupils trembled slightly, and he screamed something bad, "Sacred Heart of Nirvana!"
Nie Tian guessed that Xun Hai must have realized that he had the Sacred Heart of Nirvana in his hands, so he was so polite.
"Master Nie Tian." Sure enough, Xun Hai smiled again and said, "There is something on you that belongs to our Tianjian Pavilion. Can you please hand it over? On behalf of Tianjian Pavilion, I am very grateful."
"Something from Tianjian Pavilion?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, pretending not to know, and said with a smile: "Do I have any on me?"
Sikong Wuji's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Boy, the Sacred Heart of Nirvana is in your hands. It was something that these two traitors stole from Tianjian Pavilion. If you hand it over now, you will be Tianjian Pavilion's friend. If not
Yelling, you are the enemy of Tianjian Pavilion!"
As the last word "enemy" came out of his mouth, Sikong Wuji had an uncontrollable killing intent pouring out of his body.
If Xun Hai hadn't stopped him just now, he would have taken action against Nie Tian long ago.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he probably understood.
The two Blood Slaughter Lords were rebels from Tianjian Pavilion. They stole the Sacred Heart of Nirvana and came to the Three Thousand Small Worlds to do evil. However, their arrival triggered some restrictions on the Blood Slaughter Land, so they could not leave the Blood Slaughter Land.
The people of Tianjian Pavilion sensed the betrayal of the two men, so they sent Xun Hai and Sikong Wuji to capture the two men, and also brought back the Sacred Heart of Nirvana.
Of course, Tianjian Pavilion should be mainly to take back the Sacred Heart of Nirvana.
Who would have thought that Nie Tian would come at this time and actually get the Sacred Heart of Nirvana before Xun Hai and others.
"The Sacred Heart of Nirvana is indeed in my hand." After thinking about everything, Nie Tian laughed strangely, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stared at the two Blood Slaughter Lords gloomily, and said coldly: "This
These two people are from your Tianjian Pavilion. They came to the Three Thousand Little World and massacred hundreds of thousands of people in the Blood Slaughter Palace. They refined the Five Poison Blood Babies and killed hundreds of thousands of babies. A few days ago, they tried to kill Xumi Lingdu.
Hundreds of thousands of people, will these lives be counted on Tianjian Pavilion’s head?”
Xun Hai was stunned for a moment and looked slightly embarrassed.
Sikong Wuji's reaction was exactly the opposite. He was completely angered by Nie Tian's words and shouted sternly: "Of course the people they killed will be counted on them and have nothing to do with Tianjian Pavilion!"
Nie Tian raised his brows, smiled coldly, and said: "Just now you said that they were from Tianjian Pavilion, and now you said that what they did had nothing to do with Tianjian Pavilion. Then I got the Sacred Heart of Nirvana from them.
, does it have nothing to do with Tianjian Pavilion?"
"You..." Sikong Wuji was extremely angry, and there was a lump of stuffy air in his chest that he couldn't swallow or spit out.
"You bastard, you are using strong words to make excuses!" At this time, Xing Kang's voice sounded, and Nie Tian scolded him sternly.
Nie Tian ignored him at all, turned to Xun Hai, and said calmly: "Mr. Xun Hai, I respect you as a seventh-level seal master, so I want to ask you, is what I just said unreasonable?"
Xun Hai was the only one who was reasonable among the three. Although Nie Tian got the Sacred Heart of Nirvana, as long as Tianjian Pavilion was willing to admit his mistake, pay some price, and save the lives of the two blood-slaying lords, he could use the Sacred Heart of Nirvana.
After saving Mo Ruxi, it is still possible to return the things to Tianjian Pavilion.
If Xun Hai also thought that he was being unreasonable, he would definitely not return the Sacred Heart of Nirvana.
Xun Hai looked very embarrassed. He hesitated and said: "Master Nie Tian, Tianjian Pavilion did indeed do something wrong in this matter, but what these two people did was indeed not Tianjian Pavilion's original intention. What do you want them to do?"
Isn’t it a bit too much to blame the person who was killed on Tianjian Pavilion?”
"Am I going too far?" Nie Tian frowned suddenly, his face suddenly changed, and he sneered: "Xun Hai, why don't you go ask those who died if what I just said was too much?"
"Those people are dead, how can we ask?" Xing Kang took a step forward and shouted extremely arrogantly.
Sikong Wuji was even more arrogant. A terrifying sword intent suddenly erupted from his body, his face became extremely cold, and he said coldly: "If you die, you will die. You are just a group of ants in the lower world. Living is a waste. The Sacred Heart of Nirvana is
You have to hand over the things from my Tianjian Pavilion today, whether you hand them over or not!"
"Junior brother!" Xun Hai's face became nervous when he saw that Sikong Wuji was about to take action. He had a good impression of Nie Tian and did not want Nie Tian to die in the hands of Sikong Wuji.
"Fart!" Nie Tian was also completely angry. He clenched his fists tightly and said in a low voice: "You have taken a bite out of the lower world. In your eyes, don't the people in the lower world deserve to live?"
"Live or die, it depends on your ability!" Sikong Wuji's sword intent rolled out of his body, and his handsome face showed a fierce and murderous intent.