With the Ghost Eyes and the Killing Wolf Star Soul, Nie Tian was absolutely certain that the person in front of him was Tang Shisan.
However, it is unknown whether Tang Shisan's body is his own soul.
"You saw it." The ghost-faced swordsman smiled coldly and said, "Nie Tian, if I say that I am Tang Shisan, do you believe it?"
"You are not him!" Nie Tian's face was as serious as death, and he said coldly: "Who are you, and who is the real Tang Shisan?"
"I said, if you defeat me, you will naturally know the truth." The ghost-faced swordsman smiled maniacally, transformed into a ghost, and phantom killed with one sword. It was like a ghost in the night, with endless sword shadows coming out, and thousands of horses rushing forward. Come over.
"What a terrifying sword!" The crowd's expressions changed and they all screamed.
After a long and brutal battle, the sword power of the Ghost Faced Swordsman showed no sign of weakening. On the contrary, it became stronger and stronger. It was really weird.
Does this ghost-faced swordsman really have inexhaustible power within his body?
"Bang!" In the void, Nie Tian swept across with his sword, splitting endless sword shadows. However, his whole body was under the impact of the fierce sword force, and he retreated continuously, and the injuries on his body became more and more obvious.
The Human Emperor's eyes darkened slightly, and he said coldly in his heart: "Boy, no matter how strong you are, there is a limit, but the body of the ghost warrior gets stronger with each battle. I want to see how long you can last."
He could sense that Nie Tian's power was already a little weak, but the ghost-faced swordsman relied on the body of the ghost warrior to have infinite power.
Next, even if he drags him back slowly, he can drag Nie Tian to death forcefully.
"Are you about to lose?" Lin Fan frowned, his eyes a little complicated.
He both hoped and didn't want Nie Tian to be defeated.
I hope it's because Nie Tian has already threatened him. If he loses, he will naturally have one less opponent. He didn't want to because he hadn't had a real battle with Nie Tian yet, which was a pity.
Chi Ming Dan Xin and Yin Feng Wu Wo both had their hearts in their throats.
Especially Yin Feng was selfless, with straight eyes and cold sweat on his palms.
He knew better than anyone else what a disaster it would be for the ghost clan if Nie Tian was defeated.
Chiming Danxin was more worried about Nie Tian's safety. At the same time, he also wanted to know the true identity of the ghost-faced swordsman.
"Nie Tian, this battle is over, just accept the defeat." On top of the sword pillar, the ghost-faced swordsman roared, his sword energy surged throughout his body, and his ghostly martial strength surged again, and then his whole body surged. The overwhelming force was clearly the power of Sha Po Lang.
"Nie Tian, with your current strength, even when you activate your god-demonic body, you can barely resist my ghost-martial body. If you add my power to kill the wolf, can you still stop me?" Ghost Faced Sword The person spoke loudly, like thunder from the sky, with an extremely terrifying and oppressive aura.
Nie Tian's eyes were as deep as water, showing no fear at all.
"Oni Wu, Duan Yue!" Immediately, the figure of the ghost-faced swordsman moved, his sword was like a dragon, and the terrifying aura erupted, as if he was going to crush the world.
"This..." When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but take a breath, and their horror was palpable.
It is unimaginable that this ghost-faced swordsman can burst out such terrifying power at the ninth level of the Heavenly Tribulation of Sword.
Such a sword may not be able to withstand even some high-level Heavenly Awakening Saint Emperors.
How could Nie Tian, a mere fourth level Holy King of Heavenly Tribulation, be able to block this sword?
The Human Emperor's eyes flashed fiercely, and he couldn't wait to see Nie Tian being killed.
"What a pity." Lin Fan shook his head and sighed, but his eyes were calm and calm.
He didn't expect that the ghost-faced swordsman would be so fierce.
Ren Nietian is so amazing and talented, but if this sword falls, he will definitely die.
Because Lin Fan felt that even if he took the sword from Ghost Face, he would have to pay a considerable price.
High in the sky, Nie Tian stood coldly, his silver hair flying like snow, his sword intent like the sea around him, his eyes extremely calm, without any trace of panic.
Just when the majestic sword shadow was about to fall, his figure finally moved. His pupils suddenly opened, the eyes of the devil and the God of Punishment were opened at the same time. The pattern actually grew up like a strong branch, covering the whole body in an instant.
"The three talents are unified, and the universe is determined!" The corners of his mouth twitched, and his low voice was cold, like a judge. The Haotian Sword fell in the air, and the sword shadow cut through the void like a white sword.
"Bang!" In the next moment, the two sword shadows finally collided together, a world-shaking sound erupted from the heaven and the earth, and the surrounding space became silent.
"Boom boom boom..."
"Bang bang bang..."
"Chi chi chi..."
What followed immediately was the sound of impact of terrifying power. The violent waves of swords exploded from the center of the collision and spread in all directions, as if there were thousands of beasts galloping in the huge waves.
The figures of Nie Tian and the ghost-faced swordsman were submerged by the wave of swords, and they were completely invisible.
It took a long time for the crowd to recover from the shock.
"Here, who wins?" Someone didn't understand the situation yet, looking at the two people standing coldly high in the sky, he said in shock.
Nie Tian and Gui Mian stood on the sword pillar, unmoving in the violent storm.
Their eyes looked at each other like daggers, as if sword intent was surging.
All eyes were focused on the two of them. They wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.
"Hahaha!" Suddenly, the ghost-faced swordsman suddenly laughed wildly and said: "Nie Tian, I didn't expect that even with my ghost martial body and Sha Po Lang, you are still not weaker than me. In the end, I still underestimate you."
Just as he finished speaking, the grimace mask on his face split open, revealing an extremely familiar face, none other than Tang Shisan.
Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly, but his face was extremely solemn.
At the last moment, he made a bold decision to use the power of his double eyes to attack the body of gods and demons, pushing his own strength to the limit. Only then could he block the sword of the ghost-faced swordsman and gain the upper hand in the fight.
"Tell me, who are you?" Nie Tian said coldly, taking a step forward with his sword intent surging wildly.
In the moment just now, he had the chance to kill Ghost Face directly, but in this case, he was afraid of hurting Tang Shisan, so he still reserved some strength and kept silent.
"I am indeed not Tang Shisan." The ghost-faced swordsman twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a lazy attitude, and said slowly: "Forget it, since I have been defeated by you, then this body has no meaning to me. .”
"What do you want to do?" Nie Tian's expression changed, and his sword energy stirred again.
"Don't be nervous, I won't destroy Tang Shisan's body, but I'm not sure whether this body will be able to support it after I leave." Ghost Face smiled again and said, "And even if you can let this Even if the secondary body regains its vitality, it is impossible for you to recover Tang Shisan’s soul.”
After saying that, a stream of light escaped, and then Tang Shisan's body swayed and fell straight down.
