Chapter 1232
"Who?" Nie Tian heard the voice above the high altitude, trembled, and looked up, but only saw countless sword -free light balls rotating, but he didn't see a few people.
He did not expect that there were still people who existed in the internal space of Sansheng Stone.
Wanjian Soul Ting, this seems to be the name of this place.
"Well!" At this time, a surprise came from the air, and then laughed, saying: "I didn't expect that someone actually escaped the nine sword locks of the seat, which was a bit interesting."
Nie Tian's gaze was slightly condensed, all the consciousness spread, and felt every subtle change in the space, saying, "Who is your time, why should you pretend to be a ghost, please come to see it."
The holographic God's pattern was perceived in the space, but it was strange that Nie Tian did not find any abnormalities. It seemed that the person who spoke to speak did not exist at all, but it was just a hypothesis in his mind.
"Well!" Once again, the man was surprised and smiled at the strangely: "Boy, you have such a powerful perceived god pattern, which really surprised the seat. Almost found the breath of the deity, your god's god, your god's god Is the tattoo the holographic pattern of the legend that can perceive the world? "
The sound is weird, with a bit of a joke, giving people a feeling of high above.
"Huh?" Nie Tian froze slightly, and this person could say the four words of holographic god pattern, which is enough to illustrate his identity.
The holographic god pattern, this is still the old sword, the old man told Nie Tian. This person also knows, is it an old strange thing of hundreds of thousands ago?
"Who are you? Hidden his head, dare not see people?" Nie Tian said lowly, trying to anger the other person and let the other person appear.
"Well, no!" But the man didn't seem to hear Nie Tian's words, but was repeatedly surprised. The spin was a weird laugh, saying, "Boy, this seat is very curious now, who are you? Why does the warrior in the world have magic patterns in the body? And you have four swordsmanship at the same time, and even a spiritual sword meaning, which really surprised this seat. "
Nie Tian frowned, and the other party was very powerful. He could see the sword and god pattern in his body. Who is this guy?
"Huh?" However, the next moment, an even more shocked voice sounded, followed by a period of silence, as if he was in shock.
"Hahaha, hahahaha!" A moment later, excited laughter suddenly came from the air, and he shouted loudly: "I didn't expect that my Emperor Shitian, who had been trapped in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Sword Souls for hundreds of thousands of years, actually let I waited for a guy with the power of reincarnation. As long as I occupy this body and seize his soul, I can be reborn! "
Zhang's violent voice fell, and the void trembled slightly, but countless swordsmanship appeared out of thin air, and quickly condensed into a human figure.
"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that the other party had even seen that he had been reincarnated. Moreover, according to the other party's intention, he actually wanted to seize his body and borrow his body to be reborn.
"Who are you?" Nie Tian calmed down, looked at the human figure with a heavy gaze, and suddenly calmed down in his heart.
At this time, Nie Tian discovered that this person was actually made of sword patterns, and his body released an extremely terrifying sword intent aura, like an abyss of sword intent, releasing a wild aura that swallowed everything.
"Boy, since you are about to die, I will tell you something." Di Shitian smiled faintly, with a cold smile on his lips, and said: "My name is Di Shitian, and everything in front of you is The Soul Soul Ting is a masterpiece of this seat. All the falling swords here are dying in the hands of the seat. "
"I originally wanted to use the soul of ten thousand swords to forge the body of a saint and ascend to the holy path. Unfortunately, I was still one step short. God did not allow it and made me fall here, leaving only a trace of my soul."
"But now, you are here, everything is different. You will be the beginning of the Holy Path again in this seat! Hahaha!"
After finishing speaking, Emperor Shitian couldn't help but burst into laughter, his whole body became ferocious and twisted, and the terrifying aura of sword intent surged in the void.
Nie Tian's eyes couldn't help but flicker, and he understood something in his heart.
Emperor Shitian was once the top of the god of God. In order to reach the way of the sage, he killed 10,000 ancient swords. He hoped to use their sword soul to set foot on the holy way. Unfortunately, he failed and died here.
Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Nie Tian's spine.
There are tens of thousands of Kendo inheritance here, and the tens of thousands of swords behind them are killed by Emperor Shitian.
For the sake of selfish desire, this person kills so many swords, his heart poison is evident.
The swords inherited by Kendo were likely to be the swordsman of the gods. Di Shitian killed tens of thousands of gods swords with his own strength. The strength of his life was strong and could not imagine.
Even if Emperor Shitian has only one strand of remnant soul now, Nie Tian cannot speculate.
And now the most troublesomeness is that Emperor Shitian actually wanted to devour his soul and occupy his body!
"Boy, you met me. This is your destiny. You should be relieved to exchange your ant body for my path to the Holy Path." Emperor Shitian calmed down a little, with Ling Lie in his eyes. Cold light, murderous intent.
"Destined?" Nie Tian also calmed down and said calmly: "I just want to say that I never believe in fate, only myself!"
It is destined that these four words may make others desperate, but for Nie Tian, there is no meaning. He only believes in and does not believe in the sky!
"Good boy, in front of me, you can still show such a terrifying fighting spirit. You are considered a person. It's just a pity that the person you met is Emperor Shitian who killed the sky and the earth!" Emperor Shitian smiled arrogantly. The whole body sword rushed out, which turned into endless sword patterns, like the ocean, and came to Nie Tian crazy.
The moment the sword pattern ocean appeared, the heaven and earth trembled, and the momentum of the heaven and earth changed immediately, and the space roared, like a groan under strong power.
"So terrible momentum!" Everyone still felt the terrible sword pattern under the Jiutian's sword array, and the momentum of swallowing everything and annihilating everything was shocking.
"The power of the sword pattern!" Nie Tian appeared in front of Nie Tian, and it was overwhelming, making him look unable to condense, and the whole person trembled slightly.
But the next moment, he recovered calm, his body trembled, and a thunder ocean appeared behind him. The sword pattern ocean blasted past.
The sword pattern is a divine force, and only the thunder divine pattern, which is also a divine force, can compete with it.
If Nie Tian used the power of the Supreme Dragon Vein at this time, the Supreme Dragon Soul would most likely be swallowed directly by the sword pattern ocean.
"Boom!" The thunder sword shadow rose into the sky, like a sharp blade, inserting into the sea of sword patterns.
At the same time, Nie Tian's wings appeared behind him, and he rushed directly to the ocean of the sword pattern.
