Nie Wushuang nodded slightly, but did not speak. Instead, he raised his cloudy eyes and looked at Tang Ming from the distance.
With just a glance, bursts of roaring sounded in the void.
"It seems that I have been in seclusion for many years and have lost some information. When did such a peerless evildoer appear in the Kunlun Region?" Nie Wushuang's voice sounded slowly.
Tang Ming's brows furrowed slightly.
Just when the other party looked at his soul, he caught a strange aura. This strange aura flashed away and soon disappeared without a trace.
"You said earlier that you wanted to go to Sword Prison Mountain?"
Nie Wushuang said indifferently: "Then you know that this Sword Prison Mountain is the forbidden area of our Tianjian Sect. Not to mention outsiders, even the inner disciples and elders of the inner sect have no right to enter."
Talking room.
Nie Wushuang took a step forward.
"Zheng!"
In an instant, a majestic sword intent soared into the sky.
Not only was Nie Wushuang's sword energy fierce, the entire Tianjian Sect and the entire world were wrapped in the powerful sword energy.
Tang Ming frowned slightly.
"This is... the sword's will to communicate with the gods..."
Dong Han, however, became excited and his face was full of enthusiasm, "Congratulations to the ancestor for breaking through the tribulation realm!"
"Congratulations, ancestor, for breaking through the Tribulation Realm!"
The other six powerful people in the realm of transformation into gods also became excited.
The sound waves are rolling.
Spread throughout the entire Tianjian Sect.
"What, the ancestor broke through the Tribulation Realm?"
"Hahaha, our Tianjian Sect finally has a strong person with strong foundation!"
"The ancestor is extremely talented and has accumulated a lot of experience. Even if we are both in the Tribulation Realm, we will definitely be able to suppress that Tang Qingming."
"good……"
The disciples of Tianjian Sect looked ecstatic.
After all, for a sect, the stronger the top combat power is, the more terrifying the sect’s background is and the stronger the sect’s strength is!
"Do you still want to force your way into our Tianjian Sect's forbidden area?"
Nie Wushuang spoke slowly. As he spoke, dozens of invisible flying swords suddenly condensed in front of him and merged into the void, filled with the power of space.
"I'm not trying to force my way in. I just want to take a look at Sword Prison Mountain."
Tang Ming took a deep breath, and then his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Since Tianjian Sect wants to use force, then I also want to ask for advice on the swordsmanship of Tianjian Sect."
"Okay." When Nie Wushuang heard this, he lowered his eyes and flicked his fingers.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Dozens of flying swords flew across the void, revealing traces of the sword's path in the space. It seemed slow, but it was in line with some kind of heaven and earth. The majestic sword intent imprisoned Tang Ming in the void.
"You guys stand down."
Nie Wushuang flicked his sleeves.
Dong Han and others were immediately pushed away by an invisible force to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the battle later.
The sword traces deep in the space had already landed within ten meters in front of Tang Ming, and he was about to launch a fatal blow at him.
Sudden.
Nie Wushuang raised his eyebrows and raised his right hand to create a sword seal.
"Sword Swinging Technique!"
Bang!
Accompanied by a loud noise, with Nie Wushuang as the center, sword bodies appeared instantly within a radius of 100 meters, and then the sword bodies exploded, causing the void to ripple.
In a trance, a streak of blood came straight through and slashed towards Nie Wushuang.
"What a hidden sword in the void!"
Nie Wushuang shouted loudly, his originally cloudy eyes suddenly shone brightly, his gray robe surged, and the sword mark in his hand suddenly pushed forward.
Zheng!
It was accompanied by the sound of gold and stone colliding.
A blood-red flying sword appeared, but the small sword seal controlled by Nie Wushuang kept trembling, and then transformed into a palm-sized white flying sword.
The white flying sword has a strange shape, somewhere between illusion and reality, and its whole body is constantly flashing with strange light.
"Soul-Severing Sword Heart!"
Dong Han, who was not far away, couldn't help but marveled when he saw this shining white flying sword.
Soul-Breaking Sword, this is the natal sword of Nie Wushuang, the ancestor of Tianjian Sect.
In terms of the perception of swordsmanship, swordsmanship is the representative of the pinnacle. Anyone who can condense the swordsmanship into swordsmanship is a swordsman wizard.
In the thousands of years of Tianjian Sect's history, there are only a few people who can condense the sword's heart.
Nie Wushuang is one of the best.
"The Heart of the Soul-Destroying Sword, its sword cuts through the soul without a shadow, and can even easily defeat the monk's divine sea of consciousness. It is the strongest killing move of the Tianjian Sect!"
Dong Han was excited.
While he was thinking, Nie Wushuang had already launched an offensive.
I saw his figure swaying, one transformed into two, two transformed into four, four transformed into eight... In just half a minute, countless 'Nie Wushuang' appeared in the entire void, and at the same time, countless Soul-Severing Sword Hearts emerged, which was dazzling.
There is no way to tell whether it is true or false.
"Tang Qingming, coming to Tianjian Sect and acting recklessly is your biggest mistake!"
Nie Wushuang shouted coldly, and suddenly made a sword seal with his hands.
As soon as he moved, countless figures around him formed seals at the same time, and dense sword seals emerged, occupying the entire void.
Sword Heart Realm!
"Get out of here, old man!"
Nie Wushuang shouted loudly.
Boom!
The heaven and earth trembled.
"Get out of here, old man!"
"Get out of here, old man!"
"Get out of here, old man!"
Echoes echoed through the void, and along with the sharp sword energy, any life that escaped into the depths of the void would be strangled.
But just then.
In the vast void, a flash of emerald green light suddenly flashed, like the only fluorescent light in the darkness. No matter how many sword energy slashed it, it could not really be extinguished.
Every time the sword light struck, not only did the emerald green light not go out, but it became more and more vibrant.
"What a powerful life force!"
Nie Wushuang frowned. As time passed, the emerald green light became larger and larger, and a figure could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged in it.
It was Tang Ming's voice.
"Why, are these the only strongest killing moves of your Tianjian Sect?"
Tang Ming smiled lightly.
"snort!"
Nie Wushuang snorted coldly, and no longer held back his hand. His figure appeared in the sky above Tang Ming, his arms suddenly spread out, and the surrounding void was instantly imprisoned.
"Daluo Tianjian!"
A loud shout.
Boom!
The void in front of Nie Wushuang shattered, but the shattered void did not collapse. Instead, it condensed into a transparent sword crystal, filled with a strong killing aura.
"I didn't expect to see the inheritance of the Great Luo Sword Sect in the Kunlun Region."
Tang Ming's tone was also a little dazed.
Daluo Sword Sect.
This is the number one sword sect in the Immortal Domain, and its power is even higher than that of the Taiqing Immortal Sect. When Tang Ming became the Xuantian Immortal Lord, by chance, he became close friends with Luo Tianchun, the contemporary leader of the Daluo Sword Sect.
It is good to see that the inheritance, even the Shura Swordsmanship, originated from the Daluo Sword Sect.
"You know Daluo Sword Sect..."
Nie Wushuang was shocked and stared at Tang Ming in disbelief.
After all, the name of Daluo Sword Sect is basically unknown in the world. Even he only knew its secrets at an ancient ruins in Jianyu Mountain and learned the magical swordsmanship of Daluo Tianjian.
"I not only know about Daluo Sword Sect."
"I also know that your so-called 'Daluo Tianjian' is not pure. Do you need me to demonstrate it myself?"