With the Ghost Eyes and the Soul-killing Wolf Star, Nie Tian was absolutely certain that the person in front of him was Tang Shisan.
However, it is unknown whether Tang Shisan's body contains his own soul.
"You saw it." The ghost-faced swordsman smiled coldly and said, "Nie Tian, if I say that I am Tang Shisan, would 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, turned into a ghost, and killed with a sword, like a ghost in the night, with endless sword shadows coming out, and thousands of horses rushing forward.
Came 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 hit by the fierce sword force, and he retreated continuously, and the injuries on his body became 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 Oniwu 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 you drag him back slowly, you 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.
The hope is because Nie Tian has already threatened him, and if he loses, there will naturally be one less opponent. The hope is not because he has not yet had a real battle with Nie Tian, which is a pity.
Chi Ming Dan Xin and Yin Feng Wu Wo both had their hearts in their throats.
Especially Yin Feng Wuwo, his eyes were straight and his palms were sweating.
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 bear the consequences." On the sword pillar, the ghost-faced swordsman roared, his whole body's sword energy surged, the ghost's body actually increased sharply again, and then his whole body surged.
A monstrous force that was clearly the power of Sha Po Lang.
"Nie Tian, with your current strength, even when you activate your divine and demonic body, you can barely resist my ghostly and martial body. If you add my strength to kill the wolf, can you still stop me?" Ghost Faced Sword
The person spoke loudly, like thunder from the sky, carrying an extremely terrifying and oppressive aura.
Nie Tian's eyes were as deep as water, showing no fear at all.
"Oniwu, Duanyue!" 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 of cold air, and their horror was palpable.
It is unimaginable that this ghost-faced swordsman can actually erupt such terrifying power in 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 divine king of calamity, 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 could 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 like a strong branch, covering his whole body in an instant.
"The three talents are unified, and the universe is determined!" The corner of his mouth twitched, and his low voice was cold, like a judge. The Haotian Sword fell from the sky, and the shadow of the sword cut through the void like it was practiced in vain.
"Bang!" In the next moment, the two sword shadows finally collided together, a world-shaking sound erupted from the heavens 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 no one could be seen at all.
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, remaining unmoved 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 laughed wildly and said: "Nie Tian, I didn't expect that even with my ghostly 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 twin 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 did not attack.
"I am indeed not Tang Shisan." The ghost-faced swordsman twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a lazy attitude, and said slowly: "Well, since I have been defeated by you, this body has no meaning to me.
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"What do you want to do?" Nie Tian's expression changed, and his sword energy surged again.
"Don't be nervous, I won't destroy Tang Shisan's body, but I'm not sure whether this body can 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.