Chapter 413 The warp and latitude of the sword
The man in purple looked cold, like a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and there was no wave in his eyes.
He released a faint sword energy all over his body, soft and light, without revealing a trace, but the faint dangerous aura could not be concealed. Like a lurking tiger, the slightest movement is in danger of death.
Since he dared to decide on a sword move with Nie Tian, it was enough to show that he had full confidence in his own sword move.
Nie Tian stared at the man in purple, his face as expressive as his heart still. He knew very well that what was standing in front of him at this moment was not a person, but a murder weapon.
The silver-level killer of Ling Xuantian Pavilion is frightening just because of his control over his murderous intention.
In the hall, everyone retreated, several hundred meters away from Nie Tian and the man in purple.
"Hmph!" At a certain moment, Weng Haorui's cold eyes showed a hint of joy, and he said in his heart: "Nie Tian, even if you are the Lord of Tianluo City, if you meet my senior brother, there is only one end, and you will definitely die!"
Weng Haorui knew very well the strength of his senior brother. Not only a third-level giant spirit warrior, even a third-level true essence warrior would never be able to withstand the latter's sword.
At this time, Nie Tian and the man in purple were standing opposite each other, about twenty meters apart.
Nie Tian's face was calm, his breathing was steady, and he showed no fear at all.
"Tianluo City Lord, you are really powerful. You can be so calm under my murderous intention. You are the most determined person I have ever seen!" The purple-clothed man's deep throating voice sounded like a thread, and continued, It gives people a very terrifying illusion, as if they are trapped in a deep pool and cannot extricate themselves.
Nie Tian didn't say anything. He was waiting for the man in purple to take action.
With the sword strike just now, he could feel that the man in purple was very powerful, definitely stronger than Long Haotian who had the sword dragon arm back then!
Perhaps the man in purple is only as strong as the first level of true essence or the ninth level of giant spirit, but his swordsmanship has reached the realm of sword power.
This undoubtedly shows that he is a killer who specializes in swordsmanship!
A swordsman in the Sword Power Realm, even if he only has the strength of the Giant Spirit Realm, is definitely more terrifying than most True Yuan Realm warriors.
In his previous life, Nie Tian was a top swordsman in the realm of sword secrets, and was one of the top five swordsmen in the heavenly realm.
He knows every realm of swordsmanship well.
At this moment, the man in purple didn't make any move.
But Nie Tian could see that an invisible sword vortex appeared around the purple-clothed man's body. The next moment, the sword vortex expanded and would unleash the most terrifying blow.
The ten Yuan Veins in Nie Tian's body were running wildly. The Realm Yuan Formation seemed to be aware of the danger and started running crazily. The power of the stars stirred in the Dantian Yuan Veins.
On the Star Soul Monument, a star soul is eager to explode. As long as Nie Tian has a thought, it can explode instantly.
Everyone looked at the two people in the hall in a daze, with large beads of sweat on their faces. The atmosphere in the air was extremely depressing.
"Nie Tian, prepare to receive the greetings from the God of Death!" Suddenly, the voice of the man in purple sounded again, faintly swallowing. It seemed to be able to interfere with people's minds and make people feel endless despair.
As the voice fell, the sword vortex on the man in purple expanded around him, covering a space of hundreds of meters, filling the entire hall, and instantly enveloped Nie Tian.
"The latitude and longitude space of sword energy!" Nie Tian noticed that his whole body was wrapped in the tyrannical sword energy, and his expression suddenly changed with horror.
He felt a tightness in his chest, as if an invisible force was squeezing him, trying to squeeze him to death.
Nie Tian immediately understood that this was the latitude and longitude space of the sword wielder, also called the latitude and longitude of the sword.
The warp and latitude of the sword is a terrifying space created by the swordsman using the sword's power. Within this space, the power of the sword's sword energy will be brought into full play.
Nie Tian did not expect that the man in purple in front of him could actually release the warp and weft of the sword.
At this moment, he could feel that his Yuan Veins were being suppressed, and even the power of the stars, known as the source of power, was showing signs of stagnation.
"Nie Tian, did the greetings from the God of Death make you feel the breath of death?" There was a slight smile on the face of the man in purple, showing strong self-confidence and endless contempt.
"Humph." Nie Tian's face was calm and indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were even slightly raised as he said, "Does a mere sword master want to kill me?"
"Oh?" The man in purple smiled mockingly and said, "Everyone said that Tianluo City Lord was arrogant, but now that I saw him, he really did not disappoint me. The warp and latitude of my sword can only be obtained by the true essence of a high-level warrior in the true essence realm. Or the divine wheel space of a warrior in the divine wheel realm can be broken, but I want to see how City Master Nie Tian, who has the third level of giant spirit strength, can break the warp and latitude of my sword!"
The coldest voice fell, and the next moment was the coldest murderous intention.
Behind the man in purple, seven dazzling pure white sword shadows suddenly appeared, each one like an arrow on a string, ready to go off at the first touch.
Nie Tian could feel the dazzling sword shadow behind the man in purple. The power contained in each sword was definitely not weaker than the attack of a True Yuan realm warrior.
Coupled with the warp and latitude of the sword, the power that the sword shadow can unleash is even more terrifying.
At this time, Nie Tian was in the warp and weft of the sword of the man in purple, and his strength and speed were suppressed. It was absolutely impossible to avoid the attack with his body skills!
"Okay, so strong!" Goudan also noticed the terror of the man in purple. Each of those seven dazzling sword shadows could easily kill the True Yuan realm warrior instantly.
"Hmph, in front of my senior brother's Po Kui Qisha, everyone is nothing!" Weng Haorui said gloomily, with the most determined killing intent in his eyes.
He once saw with his own eyes the man in purple easily killed a fifth-level true essence warrior with Po Kui Qi Kill.
Nie Tian only has the strength of the third level giant spirit. Even if he has the strength to defy the heavens, he will never be able to withstand Po Kui's seven kills!
"Death!" Just like the death sentence, the body of the man in purple trembled, and seven sword shadows came through the air, like lightning and light, carrying the most ferocious killing intent, arriving in the blink of an eye.
The dazzling white light became the most dangerous and deadly thing at this moment, attacking Nie Tian.
"Blood Luo Tian Net!" Faced with the most extreme move of the man in purple, Nie Tian's face darkened slightly, and he roared. Immediately, the power of the stars in his body surged out, and formed a blood-colored sheet outside his body. Big net.
Bloody Sky Net, this is another third-order star soul in Nie Tian's body.
The power of the third-level star soul is enough for Nie Tian to instantly severely injure a first-level true energy expert.
However, it is still unknown whether he can block the purple-clothed man's Jian Zhi Zhi Zhi and Po Kui Qisha.
"Swish, swish, swish..." The next moment, seven sword shadows came through the air and hit the Blood Luo Sky Net.
"Buzz!" The Bloody Sky Net was like a protective barrier with extremely high toughness. It let out a low groan under the impact of the seven sword shadows.
Seven deep depressions appeared on the Bloody Sky Net, but they were not broken and were still trying to resist them.
"Hmph!" The man in purple smiled coldly, but the next moment he shouted: "Break it for me!"
"Puff puff..." As his voice fell, seven sword shadows flashed with white light, and the bloody sky net broke in response.
