Chapter 3324

Nie Tian looked at Han Qianqiu and spoke coldly, extremely overbearing.

"You, you want to find Lord Yang wanjian?" Han Qianqiu felt that the sword on his head was much smaller. He finally relaxed, but his face was more flustered. His voice trembled and his teeth were fighting.

He never thought that Nie Tian would go directly to Yang Xun!

You know, Yang Xun is the identity of Wan Jian. It is already a very terrible existence in the whole Haotian sword martial arts.

There are only tens of thousands of swords in the whole Haotian sword martial arts.

Moreover, even Haotian guardian or Haotian sword slave will not easily fight a wanjian.

Nie Tian is just a swordfish who has just come to Haotian Jianwu. Do you want to fight with a WAN Jian directly to save your friend?

When the crowd heard Nie Tian's words, they were also surprised and looked shocked.

"Is this boy crazy? He should go directly to Lord Yang wanjian!"

"This guy's combat power is really strong. He can directly become a thousand swords. But he is too young and impulsive. Yang wanjian is famous for his ferocity. He goes straight there. I'm afraid it's hard to come back alive."

"Isn't this boy highly valued by the sixth Haotian adult? Why don't you go to the sixth Haotian adult?"

The people talked and looked very afraid when they mentioned Yang Xun.

Haotian sword is a martial art with a strict level. Yang Xun is ten thousand swords. He can even kill sword slaves under a hundred swords at will.

It is said that Yang Xun was angry and directly killed hundreds of swordfish without any punishment.

It seems that there is a big man behind Yang Xun. Even the six Haotian dare not touch him.

In fact, Haotian sword slave is also a sword slave, just the most advanced sword slave in Haotian sword martial arts.

Haotian sword slave is like the biggest supervisor, and the real owner of Haotian sword Wu is the seven Haotian guardians.

In Haotian sword, force is supreme.

As long as you have enough strength, you can challenge people higher than you.

Just like Nie Tian, he can challenge Han Qianqiu directly. As long as he can kill Han Qianqiu, he can replace Han Qianqiu!

Even Haotian sword slave can be challenged.

However, Haotian sword has existed for tens of thousands of years. So far, no sword slave dares to challenge Haotian.

"Take me!" Nie Tian said coldly, with his eyes as cold as a cold pool.

"Boy, are you crazy?" Han Qianqiu was stunned and shouted, "is it worth risking your life for your two waste friends? Do you know who adult Yang wanjian is? If I take you, we will all die!"

Yang Xun is famous for his ferocity and bloodthirsty in Haotian sword.

Han Qianqiu knew that if he took Nie Tian to see Yang Xun, there would be only one word, death!

Yang Xun has a big man behind him. Even Haotian is not afraid.

"My friend, not a waste!" Nie Tian's eyes sank and suddenly roared. The sword shadow hanging in the air suddenly sank and pressed down directly.

"Bang!" there was a dull noise in the air, and Han Qianqiu's figure flew out directly. There was a bloody light in the air, and the bloody gas filled the space.

"Ah! My arm!" Han Qianqiu stabilized his body, half of his body was bleeding, and one arm was directly smashed.

Nie Tian didn't kill him, but directly broke his arm.

"I say again, take me to find someone!" Nie Tian said coldly with a deep look in his eyes.

"I, I'll take you." Han Qianqiu felt the killing intention in Nie Tian's eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally nodded.

"Go!" Nie Tian roared. He was like a beast. He came to Han Qianqiu step by step, stretched out his big hand and directly picked up the latter.

Han Qianqiu felt the power of Nie Tian and trembled with fear.

He could not imagine how an eighth order pseudo holy warrior could be so strong.

"That boy, I'm really looking for Lord Yang wanjian!" the people looked at the disappeared figures of Nie Tian and Han Qianqiu, their eyes trembled, and they wanted to have a look with them.

Under the leadership of Han Qianqiu, Nie Tian soon came to a huge valley.

At the entrance of the valley, two giant swords fall in the air. The breath is extremely fierce, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

These two giant swords, like gates, are powerful.

"Lord Yang wanjian, it's in here." Han Qianqiu said in a trembling voice, looking at the valley in front of him.

At the same time, in the valley.

To be exact, it is no longer a valley, but has been transformed into an open-air square.

Above the square, there is a huge high platform, surrounded by huge pavilions.

At this time, on the huge platform, dozens of female swordsmen danced and sang, graceful and graceful, as if they were immortals.

These female swordsmen are all dressed in Tulle powder clothes. Their faces are exquisite and beautiful. When they dance, their graceful figure can be seen at a glance through the tulle.

What's more shocking is that the strength of these female swordsmen is very strong. Even the weakest ones are high-level pseudo saints, the realm of supernatural sword soul.

Such strength, if in the domain, is definitely a strong demon level.

However, at the moment, they can only sing and dance for fun like Kabuki dancers.

In the small pavilions outside the high platform, a middle-aged man in beautiful clothes was sitting in each of them. Beside them, several women with exposed upper bodies served.

These women who serve are also swordsmen, and their strength is no weaker than that of the women swordsmen on the high platform.

"Hahaha! Brother Yang, the Jian Ji this time is really good. It's much better than the last batch." at this time, a man laughed while drinking and looked at the high platform with an undisguised lust.

"Well, these swords are very good, but these maids are much worse." the man known as brother Yang is a fat middle-aged man. He sneered. Sen Han suddenly looked at a maid around him. He pulled the corner of his mouth. Unexpectedly, he stretched out his big hand and held the maid up with his neck.

"Brother Yang, are you going to kill again?" when others saw this scene, their eyes trembled and they were excited.

This fat man is Haotian Jianwu's wanjian, which is famous for its ferocity. Yang Xun!

Other men, like Yang Xun, are all wanjian.

In the identity of Wan Jian, of course, you don't have to exploit the meaning of Jian.

These ten thousand swordsmen can't play Haotian sword, so they find some female swordsmen to have fun.

These female swordsmen were all forcibly caught by Hao Tianjian.

Compared with those sword slaves who exploit sword meaning, their experience is more tragic.

Not only should he serve Yang Xun and others, but also if he is not careful, he will be killed directly.

Just like now, Yang Xun was angry and wanted to kill the maid in his hand.

Other Wan Jian had long been used to such a picture, so he was not nervous at all. Instead, he expected Yang Xun to directly crush the maid.

Yang Xun is famous for his cruelty in Haotian sword martial arts. He will crush the maid!