Of course, the sounds may not be exactly the same, but the subtleties are at least to the level that even Xuan Tian cannot distinguish.
...Ghost mihunbu, the third level, even the masters of the fifth and sixth levels of the Xiantian realm cannot tell the truth from the truth through the sound, you can't hear the "chatter!"
The excited laughter of the ghost swordsman came from all directions along with the sword light. Yiqiao said: "Ghost swordsman, is this your last trump card? Even warriors at the fourth level of the Xiantian realm have difficulty with this move.
It's a pity that you met me!" Xuantian spoke, and suddenly, an invisible aura burst out with Xuantian as the center. "It was like countless sharp swords, coming from Xuantian.
It came out of the Heavenly Body and slashed in all directions, revealing an extremely sharp aura.
The space with a radius of fifty meters was enveloped by an invisible aura, and there seemed to be countless sharp swords crisscrossing it. This was the power of the sword intention.
The sword intention is extremely sharp and sharp. It is a power that changes from virtual reality to reality. Its essence is illusory and can destroy all illusory things. The seven false figures of the ghost swordsman were killed by the sword intention in an instant.
Without a trace.
"What? Is it the power of sword intention? With your first-level cultivation in the Xiantian realm, you actually understand sword intention?" The ghost swordsman shouted in disbelief.
The surrounding void, all true and false, were all clearly seen by the "Chu Blue Sword" in Xuantian's hand. He suddenly took action, and a bright blue sword light slashed towards the only remaining figure of the ghost swordsman.
With this sword, Xuantian used 10% of his strength, and struck down the sword with one strike, which weighed ten thousand kilograms. The terrifying power made the ghost swordsman's eyes instantly turn to horror.
Bang one!
"The early blue sword was slashed together with the low-grade Xuan-level sword in the hand of the ghost swordsman. There was a huge crisp sound, and with huge power, the low-level Xuan-level sword flew out of the hand. The power of the blue sword light was unparalleled. Continue
To kill the ghost swordsman, cut the ghost swordsman in half.
The ghost swordsman turned around quickly to avoid it, and at the same time, he shouted: "The divine religion is invincible, and the magical power protects the body!"
Suddenly, a faint green light emerged from the ghost swordsman's body, forming an aura that enveloped the ghost swordsman.
"The Chulan Sword instantly struck the air shield.
The defensive power of this air shield is incredibly powerful. "The Chulan Sword passed by, but was unable to cut through the air shield. However, the huge power still slashed the ghost swordsman backwards and flew up, crossing the air shield completely.
After a distance of more than fifty meters, he fell heavily to the ground.
The air shield blocked the sharpness of the "Chu Lan Sword," but it could not block the shock of the tens of thousands of kilograms of powerful fusion of innate true energy. The ghost swordsman spat out a mouthful of blood and was shaken out of his internal injuries.
With no time to heal his injuries, the ghost swordsman jumped up from the ground, took out a pill from his arms, and drank it instantly. At the same time, his figure flashed, and he used his Qing Kung to the extreme. His body passed through an afterimage and headed towards the woods.
Escape.
Xuantian can be sure that the ghost swordsman is not an ordinary gangster. He yelled just now, which has a bit of a cult atmosphere. If he is allowed to escape, he will definitely be a big trouble.
With one kick, a footprint more than an inch deep appeared on the ground. Xuantian's body suddenly disappeared. He used the "Dragon and Tiger Step" and relied on the reaction force to chase the ghost swordsman like an arrow.
General Xuantian has practiced "Dragon and Tiger Steps" to the level of Dacheng. His speed is very fast. When running at a high speed, he can run fifty or sixty meters in one breath, which is slightly slower than the speed of the ghost swordsman.
However, Xuantian has practiced the "Nine Forging Techniques" and his physique is very strong and his strength is huge. Although the strength cannot be completely converted into speed, the powerful strength can make the speed faster.
Xuantian had great strength and slammed his foot on the ground. Like a giant elephant walking by, a footprint more than an inch deep was left on the ground. The huge reaction force increased Xuantian's speed by at least 50%.
With one breath, Xuantian ran forward for ninety-nine meters, faster than an arrow. Although the ghost swordsman's Qinggong attainments were slightly better than Xuantian's, his speed was slightly slower than Xuantian's.
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After a few breaths, the two of them ran for more than two hundred meters, one behind the other, and rushed into the woods.
The two of them entered the woods, and after only ten breaths, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves coming from far and near. Feng Buzhi, Gu Qianrou, and Sun Yiqiu rushed to the place where the two were fighting.
"Junior brother's horse!"
"There are many signs of battle on the ground!"
"No, there is a pool of blood there!"
"Na Yan has a long sword!"
The three of them dismounted one after another and took in everything around them.
Feng Buzhi and the others quickly came to the sword on the ground and picked it up. Feng Buzhi frowned and said, "This is the sword of the Ghost Swordsman. Senior Brother Wu fought with him once and described the ghost to me."
The sword of the Shadow Swordsman."
Sun Yiqiu also had a slight smile on his face and said: "Since the ghost swordsman's sword fell here, it seems that Junior Brother Huang won the battle between the two. The ghost swordsman is a second-level Xiantian realm warrior." Huang
Junior brother is only at the first level of the Xiantian Realm, but he can actually win. This is really terrifying!
Although Gu Qianrou's face became much calmer, she was still anxious and said: "It must be a battle of life and death between the two. We don't see anyone now. The final outcome is unpredictable. The ghost swordsman is extremely cunning. Huang
After all, Junior Brother only has the cultivation level of the first level of Xiantian Realm. Where did the two of us go? "Hurry up and catch up. Don't let Junior Brother Huang suffer at the last moment."
Feng Buzhi and Sun Yiqiu nodded in unison, and the three of them immediately conducted an investigation of the battle area.
"There is a very deep footprint here, which is exactly the same as the other more obvious footprints. The ghost swordsman's light skill is extremely high. Those incomplete light footprints should be his, and the heavy footprints should be Junior Brother Huang's." The footprints point in the direction
, the woods in front!”
Gu Qianrou stood in front of a footprint that was more than an inch deep, calling Feng Buzhi and Sun Yiqiu over.
The two came over to take a look, and sure enough, the three of them walked into the woods ahead, and after walking for fifty or sixty meters, they still didn't see any new footprints. Sun Yiqiu was surprised and said: "Why don't you see any footprints so far away?"
Traces, even a low-level Xuan-level Qinggong in the Dacheng realm cannot cross fifty or sixty meters in one step?"
"Look further down!" Zaibuzhi said calmly.
The three of them moved forward, and at a distance of more than seventy meters, they found footprints one by one, but they were not those of Xuantian. They continued to move forward, and nearly ninety meters away from the first one, which was more than an inch deep, another one appeared.
The footprints, which are more than an inch deep, are exactly the same.
The three of them all took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but exclaimed: "One step is ninety meters, what kind of Qing Gong does Junior Brother Huang practice? To what extent has it reached?"
After confirming that Xuantian had entered the woods and knowing the distance of Xuantian's footprints, the three of them followed Xuantian's footprints and quickly chased forward. After about ninety meters, there was another footprint more than an inch deep on the ground.
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Soon, Feng Buzhi, Gu Qianrou, and Sun Yiqiu entered the woods.
The ghost swordsman was running wildly in the woods, heading north, with Xuantian following closely behind.
After entering the woods, the speed of the two of them dropped due to the obstruction of the trees.
The ghost swordsman's light skill is extremely weird. Just like its name, he is like a ghost, floating and very flexible. The trees in the forest do not slow down his speed much. He can still sprint forward five or six times with just one breath.
Ten meters.
Xuantian used the "Dragon and Tiger Step," the tiger step, to rush through the woods. At the same time, the huge power allowed his body to adjust the direction faster, and his speed was not greatly affected. With one breath, he moved forward.
It can travel seventy or eighty meters quickly.
Xuantian trampled the ground with great strength, using the huge reaction force as thrust, which greatly increased his speed. He was always much faster than the ghost swordsman, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.
After entering the woods, he ran all the way north for about ten miles, and the distance between the two of them was "
It was shortened to about fifty meters.
Fifty meters away and about a hundred steps away, he was already within Xuantian's attack range, but unable to attack. The ghost swordsman was running fast, waiting for Xuantian's sword light to strike fifty meters ahead.
The swordsman is long gone.
However, Xuantian has his own way.
The ghost swordsman who was running wildly was suddenly startled. Suddenly, there seemed to be countless sharp swords slashing at him in front of him. The sharp sword energy penetrated his clothes and made his skin ache.
The ghost swordsman was shocked, his body paused for an instant, and then he pounced to the side, avoiding the sudden and sharp attack from the front.
However, there was no sound of attack from where he just stood. The ghost swordsman got up, and there was another sharp sword energy coming from the front. It seemed that there were countless sharp swords coming towards him.
The ghost swordsman was suddenly shocked: "Oops, I've been fooled, it's the sword's intention!"
However, it was already too late. Xuantian had already caught up with the ghost swordsman's attack just now.
The heart-killing style of Jueying Sword Technique!
"The blue sword suddenly burst through the air from dozens of meters away, and a blue sword light suddenly appeared on the ghost swordsman's vest, penetrating through in an instant.
Behind the blue sword light is a handsome young man dressed in green, holding a "first blue sword" with a hilt and a black scabbard on his back.
A sword to the heart!
The ghost swordsman looked at the blue sword tip that penetrated his chest, his eyes full of disbelief, and then turned into eyes full of resentment, roaring: "You dare to kill me? You dare to kill me? You are dead, the God's Cult will not
Let you go, my father will not let you go!" "You said your death is imminent, but you still don't believe it!"
Xuan Tian said softly, and as soon as he sheathed the "Chu Lan Sword", blood suddenly shot out from the ghost swordsman's heart.
"I'm not willing to give in. I'm the son of the Ghost Walker. How could I die? I just came to a lower-class dynasty to play, how could I die? I'm not willing to give in...!" The Ghost Swordsman stared with resentment.
My eyes were breathless and I would not close my eyes until death.!.