Vol 8 Chapter 695: War ghost
Nie Tianyi sword stabbed, and the overwhelming sword shadow filled the space, filling the surrounding space of several kilometers.
In an instant, the sword shadow covered a vast sky, and it was extremely smashed.
In the void, a curtain of a sword shadow moves at a rapid speed.
At the same moment, Nie Tian's sword's latitude and longitude is instantly turned on, and the follower's moving sword curtain spreads forward. As long as the ghost has not left, he can perceive the existence of the latter.
Nie Tian estimates that with the spirit of the ghost, he will not leave, he will lurk on one side, watching the blood-scarred and Tang Yan and others fight.
"Ghost, you are still there!" Sure enough, Nie Tian Zhou Jianjian surging, feeling a fuzzy shadow moving very fast.
Hearing the whereabouts of the ghost, Nie Tian did not hesitate, the whole body of the sword was soaring to the extreme, the sword's latitude and longitude locked the ghost, and slammed into a sword.
"Well?" In the void, a strange sound sounded, and the ghost was obviously not expected. Nie Tian could actually detect his existence.
"Bad boy, since you want to die, then this seat will be yours." The ghost no longer hides his body shape and walks out of the void. In any case, he is also a god-wheeled martial artist, even if he is not good at frontal battles. But there is also confidence to defeat Nie Tian, after all, the latter only has four strengths.
The ghost appeared on his body, his face was a little thin, and his eyes were like an abyss, revealing a desperate suffocation.
Ghost, Ling Xuan Tiange, the only black-level killer of Ling Xuan Tiange, his strength, how exactly.
In fact, if you talk about it alone, even Tang Yan, it is not necessarily the opponent of the ghost. The most terrible thing about the ghost is the lurking. If there is no Ye Lao, Tang Yan has been seriously injured by the ghost.
The singer raised his hand, and a sigh of darkness in the void filled the sword and shattered the sword in the air.
"Well?" Nie Tian's gaze was slightly condensed, and the strength of the ghost was above his expectations.
From the point of view of the previous one, the ghost is much stronger than the ink rain, even more powerful than the ink Zhaojing, I am afraid that the entire three thousand small world, can fight against him, and only Tang Yan.
"Kid, you killed my son, I will avenge him today." The ghost faintly opened, although it was revenge for his son, but there was no anger on his face, and there was no expression at all, as if revenge was against him. Words are dispensable.
Nie Tian’s mouth twitched slightly, and there was no fear on his face. Instead, he smiled more.
Although the ghost is very strong, it is not enough for Nie Tian to be jealous. At this time, Nie Tian is enough to challenge any **** of war.
"Well?" The ghost noticed the smile on Nie Tian's body, his eyes slightly condensed, and sneered: "I am interested, you are the only one who is not afraid in front of this seat. But this is no longer important. In this world, everything is If you see my true face, you will die. You are no exception."
"Is it?" Nie Tian calmly smiled and prepared everything in her heart.
"Yes." The next moment, the ghost's voice fell, and his figure flashed, and it was directly to Nie Tian, less than five meters from the latter, tyrannical, and directly shot.
Nie Tian’s body is now a subconsciously open dragon scale shield.
"Kat!" The ghost was heavily attacked on the dragon scale shield. A cracking sound, the shield directly collapsed, Nie Tian figure flew out, and a blood line was drawn in the air.
Flying a few tens of meters away, Nie Tian appeared behind the proud sword Tianyi, the two wings shocked, the figure was able to stop.
"Hey!" Nie Tian spurted out a stream of blood, and his face appeared pale.
He did not expect that the ghost's moves were so strange, almost instantaneous movements, as if torn space.
"No death?" Nie Tian was surprised, but the ghost was even more surprised. He thought that under the palm of his hand, Nie Tian would die, but he did not expect that the latter was still alive, but was slightly injured.
The dragon scales in Nie Tian's body are blessed by the nine-star dragon vein, not weaker than the water pole Yuan Tianjia.
More importantly, the dragon's gas requires almost no reaction time, and as long as he is in danger, it will automatically turn on.
Just a palm, if there is no dragon scale shield, Nie Tian is estimated to be directly worn by D.
Nie Tian’s eyes shivered slightly, no longer hesitating, and his hands were printed, and suddenly the world’s power suddenly changed.
Nie Tian, he wants to use the God of War three seals.
The power of the heavens and the earth, the moment of change, the endless world of heaven and earth in the body of Nie Tian, and poured into his body.
"Well?" The ghost was aware of something wrong. The eyes flashed a strange look, and smiled coldly: "Is not enough strength, I want to use the power of heaven and earth? I can let you do it!"
The voice of Sen cold falls, and the ghosts are full of endless black air. This kind of black gas is the same as the power of the Nether. It is just the ghost of the ghost, but the spirit of the ghost is more powerful than the Nether.
In the space, the ghosts of the Nether are whistling, and under the dark clouds, there are countless devils roaring and screaming.
The ghost is to use the ghost of ghosts to disturb the world and not let Nie Tian absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
"Have you stopped me?" Nie Tianqiu shrunk slightly, his eyes showed a hot color, and the violent screams, the whole body's momentum surged wildly, and a violent vortex appeared immediately outside the body, madly absorbing the heaven and earth spirits. .
This time, he not only absorbed the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth, but even absorbed the ghosts of the ghosts.
"Nether spirit, you dare to absorb, find death!" The ghost screams, the ghosts are violent, violent, Nie Tian dare to directly absorb, this is definitely suicide.
However, Nie Tian is like crazy. The boundaries of the body are in full swing. A stock of ghosts is pouring into the body, but it is directly swallowed by the power of the stars and turned into the power of Nie Tian.
The ghosts release the ghosts of ghosts, which is simply to provide strength for Nie Tian.
After a while, Nie Tian's body momentum soared to the extreme, and a vast force in the void gradually condensed, like a swallowing behemoth, slowly revealing cockroaches.
"Well?" The ghost suddenly noticed that it was not good, and the eyes trembled abruptly. Why did Nie Tian absorb so many ghosts, even nothing happened?
"How is it possible? How is this possible?" The ghost's face showed a stiff look for the first time. The ghost of ghosts was refined by the souls of thousands of warriors. Bloody and violent, ordinary warriors only need to absorb a little, but the meridians are disordered. The body died.
However, Nie Tian absorbed the ghost of the ghost, not only did not have any strange, but the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, how is this possible!
"Ghost, do you really think that I will be afraid of ghosts?" At this time, Nie Tianbing's cold and ridiculous voice sounded, "If I am afraid of ghosts, how can I kill the Nether?"
The sound of the mighty sound, Nie Tian's body is as vast as a mountain.
The next moment, his eyes locked the ghost, the soul of the heavens, crashed down!
