“My Yan clan men, pick up your weapons, kill that boy, then follow me to slaughter the Gu family, and afterward, the Southwest Path will only know the rule of our Yan clan!”
Inside the Gu manor, Yan Bie Tian’s enraged voice echoed, all the Yan clan members drew their weapons.
“Kill!!”
“Kill!!”
“Kill!!”
The shouts of killing ascended to the sky, several figures instantly soared through the air, charging towards Wen Nan Tian in the sky.
“Kill me? Are you worthy?”
Wen Nan Tian flicked his finger, the flying sword behind him surged into the sky, sword light rained down like a shower, each sword was majestic and extraordinary, like falling meteors, in an instant the sword light that filled the sky seemed to drown the entire world.
The sword reached its peak, but only the sword intent that filled the world remained.
There was nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape.
Clang!!
The figure in a black robe and a straw hat who leaped through the air, was the first to encounter a flying sword, he swung his arms, his skinny arms harnessed the power of heaven and earth, they were as if cast in steel, he directly met the edge of the flying sword with his bare hands.
Wen Nan Tian saw this scene, he really wanted to ask this person from the Heavenly Outer Heaven, whether he was always this brave?
Myriad swords pave the way!
Myriad streaks of white sword light illuminated heaven and earth, like an endless torrent of swords surging towards them.
Even with the extraordinary strength of the Heavenly Outer Heaven elder, he instantly faced death.
Bang!
A single misstep, a flying sword pierced straight through the shoulder of the Heavenly Outer Heaven elder in the black robe, scarlet blood sprinkled across the sky, his expression changed drastically, he no longer dared to be careless, “Heavenly Demon Dismemberment Art!”
With a roar, facing absolute despair, the Heavenly Outer Heaven elder activated a secret art, forcing a boost in his power, stepping into Great Xiaoyao.
“Useless struggle, die!”
Wen Nan Tian paid no heed to his struggles, he controlled his sword with divine will, before the sound faded, the sword had arrived, the Heavenly Outer Heaven elder desperately swept away dozens of flying swords in front of him, but he couldn’t hold on any longer, he was pierced through the body by a torrent of flying swords, like a porcupine he was directly nailed to the sky.
“Elder!”
White Hair Immortal and Purple Robed Marquis exclaimed in terror.
“So worried, how about I send you both on your way?”
Wen Nan Tian’s eyes flickered, his fingers lightly tapped, several streaks of white or black sword light ripped through the sky, dragging the overwhelming force of falling comets towards the two.
“Damn it, retreat!”
The two saw the danger, turning around to escape.
But they knew even more clearly, that exposing their backs to the flying swords at this time was tantamount to seeking death, although their bodies retreated, their eyes were fixed on the trajectory of those flying swords.
At the same time, the Yan clan experts also made their move.
The tall figure, like a gigantic steel tower, Hundred No Hurt, relying on his bronze head and iron arms, stood like a wall of steel and iron in front of Yan Bie Tian, continuously blocking several flying swords for him.
There were also Yan clan experts whose figures turned into shadows, wielding long swords and long knives, slashing at Wen Nan Tian.
They believed Yan Bie Tian’s judgment.
Wen Nan Tian was so young, controlling countless swords was already an extraordinary sword immortal technique, but he should not, and absolutely should not, give the Gu Sword Gate even half a moment’s time.
Youth, sometimes is not an advantage, but… a weakness.
“What gives you such confidence?”
Wen Nan Tian lifted his hand and pointed, a flying sword arrived first, knocking away the figure attacking him, a magnificent sword energy, several zhang in size, instantly condensed and slashed down towards the sky at the other figures approaching.
“Not good, dodge!”
“Get out of the way!”
Several people were shocked, they dodged to the side, allowing the sword energy to miss.
Bang!
Boom!
The sword energy struck the Gu family houses behind them, directly cutting several buildings in half, leaving a deep gully in the ground.
“Be careful!”
Yan Bie Tian yelled with bloodshot eyes, reminding them.
“What?!”
Hearing this, several people were shocked, sensing a fierce aura that made them shudder.
But, it was too late!
Under their horrified gazes, dozens of flying swords had already risen into the air, spinning like wheels, shooting towards them.
“Puff!” “Puff!” “Puff!”
One by one, the flying swords pierced through all those who had leaped into the air to attack Wen Nan Tian, like meat skewers, the flying swords pierced through their bodies, bringing a trail of blood.
In the blink of an eye, all the experts dispatched by the Yan clan were either dead or injured.
“Zhen!”
Suddenly, a fierce sword intent resonated throughout the battlefield, then a blood red sword energy surged from the outside towards Wen Nan Tian, slashing through the air.
This strike, the timing was excellent.
It was a sudden attack again, not even giving Wen Nan Tian a moment to react.
Clang!
At the last moment, a flying sword blocked in the air, stopping the blood-red sword energy that was several zhang long.
“More seeking death?”
Wen Nan Tian’s eyes were cold, filled with killing intent, this strike was truly dangerous, if he hadn’t sensed it early, immediately calling back the flying sword to protect him, caught off guard, even if he wouldn’t be seriously injured, he might have actually been given a chance to turn the tables by Yan Bie Tian.
As for now…
“Go!”
Wen Nan Tian’s expression was cold and stern, a sword light ripped through the air, instantly traveling a thousand meters, the Xiaoyao Tianjing swordsman was still astonished that his previous strike had failed when the flying sword was already at his face.
Boom!
The long sword and flying sword collided, the escaping true energy landed on the ground, causing a series of explosions.
The dust billowed, a residential building near Long Head Street instantly collapsed.
“Pfft, cough cough~!”
When the dust cleared, Wen Nan Tian’s gaze glanced at an old man kneeling on the ground, holding a long sword, beside him was another old man in a blue robe.
“Two Jiu Xiao Jing?”
“Yan Bie Tian really has a big hand, unfortunately, getting involved in this mess, you’re destined to be dead!”
Wen Nan Tian’s indifferent voice echoed, startling everyone around, but looking at the scene of the flying swords still surging towards the Gu manor like a whirlwind of swords, they felt it was only natural.
The old man in the blue robe cupped his fists and said loudly, “Young Hero Nan Tian, we are simply repaying Yan Bie Tian’s favor, we just made a move once, please stop, how about it?”
“Too late!”
The response they received was twelve flying swords.
“Damn it!”
The blue-robed old man and the sword-wielding old man were horrified.
They didn’t expect Wen Nan Tian to be so domineering and unreasonable, he didn’t even agree to their humble request to stop.
“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!”
“Clang!” “Clang!” “Clang!”
For a while, swords clashed, the flying swords were like white rainbows piercing the sun, two Jiu Xiao Jing Great Xiaoyao experts facing this kind of sword immortal technique, only felt extremely strained, like a small boat in the ocean, about to be overturned at any time.
The two made their moves even more fiercely, but just as they saw that ten flying swords had been blocked, and victory was in sight, a desperate sight appeared.
Dozens of flying swords, in an endless stream, tore through the air.
The blue-robed old man roared to the sky, “Spare those who beg for mercy, Wen Nan Tian, are you really going to exterminate everyone?”
“Blabbermouth!”
Wen Nan Tian remained unmoved, he had already attacked, wanting to stop now and stop, what did he think he was? A soft persimmon? Want to pinch it when you want to, let go when you can’t pinch it?
If you dare to make a move, be prepared to die.
The next instant, the flying swords tore through the air, this time the sword intent was peerless, no small-time clashing of sword energy, every flying sword was infused with Wen Nan Tian’s sword intent, as if he was personally making the move.
The sword light crisscrossed, like a dream, it was either wild or violent, each move was different, tricky and unpredictable, but they complemented each other, without any flaws.
In less than five breaths, the two Jiu Xiao Jing Great Xiaoyao experts were already dead, their bodies pierced by countless flying swords in the half-collapsed residential building.
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