Chapter 652: The Seventh Layer of the Venerable, Tomb of the Saint

Chapter 652   The Seventh Layer of the Venerable, the Tomb of the Saint

"Unexpectedly, after countless years, the existence of the sixth level of the venerable can block my sword intent! It's a pity, but now I am just a wisp of will, and I don't have a physical body. Otherwise, I will suppress my cultivation and fight with you!" Fight for three days and three nights!"

The phantom figure sighed and said: "My name is San Dao Sheng, and now my will will be destroyed. It happens that you are the one who uses swords, and I have a destiny with me. Although I can't pass on my three swords to you, I can pass on your strongest sword. Remember Stop, this knife is called... Years!"

As soon as the words fell, the illusory figure turned into a white light and rushed into Qin Nan's eyebrows. The entire white space also disappeared in an instant, making Qin Nan return to the ravine-ridden land. Before Qin Nan had time to observe, his body shook, and a scene evolved in his mind.

In the scene, a man in white is holding a long knife, facing the void, one knife after another, cutting out continuously, going round and round, in a continuous cycle...

Qin Nan felt all this, and never expected that things would develop to this point. After a long time, he came back to his senses, looked solemn, and muttered to himself, "Although I don't know why, but senior, you Wearing my knife, I will definitely feel it and show its strongest power."

After saying this, Qin Nan sat cross-legged, concentrating on the mystery of this knife.

However, what he didn't know was that around his body, a faint layer of saber intent floated out, making it impossible for people to get close to him within a radius of ten meters.

Luanfeng, who was standing not far away, looked at this scene with a strange look in his eyes, and said, "Sure enough, he guessed correctly, he can obtain this wisp of saber intent."

The blood-killing chaotic sea has been opened many times, and each time there are monks who have discovered the blade intent in this gully. Later, no one was able to successfully obtain the approval of the blade intent, even Luanfeng himself.

"Have a good understanding, and leave it to me."

Luan Feng withdrew his gaze, and his figure slowly disappeared in place, disappearing around, as if he had turned into a ghost. After all, there are so many monks on the Primordial Battlefield, she must keep an eye on them, otherwise, it will be troublesome if someone interrupts her while comprehending.

At this moment, Qin Nan's mind was completely immersed in it.

"This knife is not domineering or sharp, but compared with other ancient techniques, it is harder to see through."

"Years, years, since this knife is called years, the real mystery should lie in the word "years."

"..."

Qin Nan observed the man in white wielding the saber again and again, and every time he observed it, he gained new insights, and his understanding of the way of the sword became more profound.

This comprehension took a full day.

The next day, Qin Nan opened his eyes abruptly, grabbed the ancient knife in his hand, and slashed forward. All I saw was a flash of knife light, passing by in a flash, where the weeds growing on the ground, etc., were quickly withered and life was lost.

"So strong!"

A look of surprise flashed across Qin Nan's eyes. With just one knife, he could be proud of the sixth level of the Venerable, against the seventh level of the Venerable, and sometimes even play an incredible role.

This is the years, already has the power of time faintly, even though it is just a glimpse of the door, it is still extremely powerful.

How terrifying would it be if you could comprehend it to the limit and control the time?

"The power is not bad." Luanfeng's figure emerged from nowhere, and despite the turbulent waves in his heart, his delicate and pretty face was still icy.

"Thank you very much." Qin Nan bowed his hands to her, he knew very well that it was thanks to Luan Feng that he was able to obtain this saber intent.

"By the way, let's go to the bottom of the ravine." Qin Nan suddenly remembered something.

At the beginning, this huge ravine was filled with sword intent, and it was impossible to penetrate it at all. Now that the sword intent is gone, you can go in and have a look. Intuition told him that there should be many treasures at the bottom of this ravine.

At least the senior Three-knife Saint will never slash a knife in a random place, leaving a knife intent.

"Yeah." Luanfeng nodded. She naturally knew something, but she didn't look at it because she was here to help Qin Nan, and all the benefits were left to Qin Nan.

Whoosh!

The two of them landed at the bottom of the ravine in a flash. Qin Nan immediately released the God of War's left pupil and swept it away. After this sweep, his expression was suddenly shocked.

At the bottom, there are a hundred blood jade rings, emitting blood-colored light. In addition, there are hundreds of various elixirs that have been infested by poisonous blood, will, etc., as well as fragments of treasures scattered around, etc., at least hundreds of them.

"As expected, there are so many treasures under the saber intent of Senior Three Swordsmen..." Qin Nan was overjoyed, and immediately said to Luanfeng, "The things here, you and I, each half! "

Luanfeng was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, and said expressionlessly: "I am ordered by Luan's family to come to help you, and I don't need anything."

As she spoke, the corner of her eye fell on the Blood Jade Token.

How precious is the summoning of the heavenly secret talisman, even if countless heroes of heaven compete for it at the same time, it is extremely rare, but who is not willing to give it a try? If you can get it, then there is hope, and you can enter the path of heavenly secrets... Change your fate against the sky!

"If you don't want it, then I'll destroy the other half!" Qin Nan raised his palm, and the phoenix soul killing fire floated out. He learned this move from the third prince.

Sure enough, Luanfeng's eyelids twitched, seeing that Qin Nan was about to make a move, he said helplessly, "Okay, I want fifty blood jade tokens, and I don't need anything else."

"That's fine." Qin Nan thought for a while, and threw fifty Blood Jade Tokens to Luanfeng, and took the remaining Blood Jade Tokens, elixir, and treasure fragments into his bag.

The venerable spar in his body roared instantly, and all the elixir was brought in.

"These hundreds of elixirs may allow me to advance to the seventh level of Venerable..." Qin Nan was overjoyed when he saw this, and quickly said to Luan Feng, "You wait for me here for a while!"

After speaking, he crossed the void, landed a mile away, and sat cross-legged.

Rumble!

There was a sound of explosion, which resounded continuously in his body, and the elixir plants were continuously refined by the Venerable spar and turned into the power of the Venerable.

When the last elixir was completely refined, Qin Nan's aura of the seventh level of the Venerable immediately emanated from his body.

"Sure enough... a breakthrough!"

Qin Nan let out a long breath and reached the seventh level of Venerable, which meant that among all the monks on the entire ancient battlefield, his combat power had reached the upper class.

Swish!

With one step, he returned to the ravine. Luan Feng subconsciously observed that her pretty face changed drastically in an instant, and she said in a voiceless voice, "You actually broke through to the seventh level of the Venerable?"

As a venerable, she knows best how difficult it is to cultivate the power of a venerable!

When Duan Qing came to Chaotic Sea City, he was only the fifth level of the Venerable, and now he has reached the seventh level of the Venerable in just a few days?

This is too scary!

Could it be because of those elixir?

"Breakthrough by chance." Qin Nan smiled, changed the subject, and said, "Your analysis was correct. These Blood Jade Tokens all landed in some powerful treasure places. Now that time is running out, you still know those powerful treasures. The land of treasures? Let us hurry."

"Oh...yes!" Luanfeng suppressed the shock in his heart, and said: "There is a place, after the great war, a strong martial artist, when he was dying, made the last resort to build a grave for himself ..."

"The Tomb of the Martial Saint?"

When Qin Nan heard these words, his eyes lit up instantly.