Vol 42 Chapter 4310: a sword wins and loses

The eyes of the sneaky eyes add to kill the wolf soul, and Nie Tian is sure that the person in front of him is Tang XIII.

However, it is not known whether Tang XIII’s body is his own soul.

"I was seen by you." The ghost-faced swordman smiled coldly and said: "Nie Tian, ​​if I said that I am Tang XIII, do you believe?"

"You are not him!" Nie Tian Shen Shenruo, cold and cold: "Who are you, the real Tang XIII?"

"This seat said, you defeat me, naturally you will know the truth." Ghost face swordsman mad smile, body ghost, a sword magic kill, actually like the ghost of the night, infinite swords and shadows together, Wan Ma Pentium Come over.

"A terrible sword!" The crowd changed and they screamed.

After a tragic long battle, the swordsman of the Ghost Face Sword has no sign of weakening. On the contrary, it is getting stronger and stronger. It is really strange.

Is this really powerful and inexhaustible force in the body of the sword-faced swordsman?

"Hey!" In the void, Nie Tianyi swept the sword and opened the endless sword shadow, but the whole body was under the impact of the mad sword, and the injury was more and more obvious.

The Emperor’s eyes were light and his heart was cold and cold: “The kid, you are stronger, there are limits, but the body of the ghost is the stronger the Vietnam War. You have to look at this seat, how long can you stay?”

He can perceive that the strength of Nie Tian has been somewhat inconsistent, but the ghost-faced swordsman relies on the body of the ghosts and has endless power.

Next, even if you drag slowly back, you can drag Nie Tian to death.

"Is it going to be defeated?" Lin Fan was frowning and his eyes were a bit complicated.

He hopes and does not want Nie Tian defeat.

Hope is because Nie Tian has already threatened him. If he is defeated, he naturally loses one opponent. I don’t want it because he hasn’t really fought with Nie Tian, ​​and it’s a pity.

Red heart Danxin and Yin Feng have no two of me, and the heart has mentioned the eyes of the blind.

Especially Yin Feng has no me, a pair of eyes straight, and the palms are cold sweat.

He knows better than anyone that if Nie Tian is defeated, it will be a disaster for the ghosts.

The red heart is more worried about the safety of Nie Tian, ​​and he also wants to know the true identity of the ghost swordsman.

"Nie Tian, ​​this battle is over, and bear the defeat." On the top of the sword, the ghost-faced swordman snorted, and the whole body of the sword swayed, and the body of the ghost was soaring again, and then the whole body began to surge. A powerful force, it is the power to kill the wolf.

"Nie Tian, ​​your current strength, even when you open the demon body, you can only barely fight against my ghosts. If you add the power of killing the wolf, can you stop me?" The voice is loud, such as nine days of thunder, with a terrible oppressive atmosphere.

Nie Tian’s eyes are deep and watery, without any fear.

"Ghost Wu, broken Yue!" Immediately, the figure of the ghost-faced swordman moved, and a sword was like a dragon, and the horror of the atmosphere broke out, as if to break this piece of heaven and earth.

"This..." When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and they were horrified.

It is hard to imagine that this ghost-faced swordman could rob the nine-fold situation in the day of the sword and erupted such a terrible force.

Such a sword, feared that some high-level celestial sacred powers, may not be able to withstand.

How can I block this sword in the Nietian District?

The emperor's eyes flashed fiercely, and he couldn't wait to see Nie Tian being slain.

"It's a pity." Lin Fan shook his head and sighed, but his eyes were silent and calm.

He did not think that the Ghost Face Swordsman was so fierce.

Ren Nie Tian was so shocked that he was brilliant. When this sword fell, he must die.

Because Lin Fan feels that even if he is, he will pay a considerable price for the sword.

Above the sky, Nie Tian is cold, silver hair is flying like snow, the whole body is like a sea, and a pair of eyes are calm to the extreme, not seeing a little panic.

At the moment when the shadow of the sword is about to fall, his figure is counted, and the double eyes are open, and the eye of the devil and the **** of the gods are simultaneously opened, and the martial arts are reversed. The pattern grows like a strong branch, covering the whole body instantly.

"Three talents are one, Kun Kunding!" His mouth twitched, and the low voice was cold and cold. As the ruling general, the scorpion sword fell into the air, and the sword shadow was like a white practice, scratching the void.

"Hey!" The next moment, the two swords and shadows finally collided together, the world broke out, and the surrounding space was one.

"Booming..."

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

Immediately, the sound of the impact of the terrorist forces, the power of the violent swordless waves burst from the center of the collision, spread in all directions, such as the waves of waves in the waves of the beasts.

The figure of Nie Tian and the ghost-faced swordsman was drowned by the sword wave, and the figure could not be seen at all.

After a long time, the crowd reacted from the shock.

"This, who won?" Some people have not figured out the situation, looking at the two people standing on the top of the sky, stunned.

Nie Tian and the ghost face stood on the sword pillar, and in the storm, they still did not move.

Their eyes are as sharp as the sword, and there seems to be a surge of swords.

All eyes are focused on the two people, want to speak, but do not know what to say.

"Ha ha ha!" Turbulently, the ghost-faced swordman suddenly laughed wildly and said: "Nie Tian, ​​I did not think that even under my ghostly body and killing the wolf, you are still not weaker than me. After all, in the end, I still look down on you."

Just as his voice fell, the face mask on his face cracked directly, revealing a familiar face, exactly Tang XIII.

Nie Tian’s eyes shook a little, but his face was chilling.

At the last moment, he decided to attack the devil's body with the power of double dissent, and force his own force to break through the limit. This only blocks the sword of the ghost-faced swordsman and takes the upper hand in the fight.

"Let's say, who are you?" Nie Tian coldly opened his mouth, stepping on one step, and the sword was rushing.

In the moment just now, he had the opportunity to kill the ghost face directly, but as a result, he was afraid of hurting Tang XIII, so he still left a force, but he did not make it.

"I am not Tang XIII." The ghost-faced swordsman's mouth was pulled, and he showed a lazy state. He said slowly: "Whether, if you are defeated by you, then this body is meaningless to me." ""

"What do you want to do?" Nie Tian's face changed, and the sword gas stirred again.

"Don't be nervous, I won't ruin the body of Tang XIII, but after I left, this body can support it, that can't be said." Ghost face laughed again, said: "And even if you can let this The deputy body is rejuvenated, and you can't find the soul of Tang XIII."

After that, a stream of light escaped, and then the body of Tang XIII swayed and fell straight.

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