I, the Emperor of Heaven return

With the Ghost Eye and the Soul of the Wolf Star, Nie Tian was absolutely sure that the person in front of him was Tang Shisan.

However, it was unknown whether the soul in Tang Shisan's body was his own.

"You figured it out." The Ghost-faced Swordsman smiled coldly and said, "Nie Tian, ​​if I say I am Tang Shisan, do you believe it?"

"You are not him!" Nie Tian's face was as dark as a murderous one, and he said coldly, "Who are you, where is the real Tang Shisan?"

"I said, if you defeat me, you will naturally know the truth." The Ghost-faced Swordsman smiled crazily, turned into a ghost, and killed with a sword, like a ghost in the night, with endless sword shadows, rushing over like a galloping horse.

"What a terrible sword!" The crowd's faces changed, and they screamed in unison.

After a long and tragic battle, the sword power of the Ghost-faced Swordsman did not show any signs of weakening, but on the contrary became stronger and stronger, which was really weird.

Is there really an inexhaustible power in the body of this Ghost-faced Swordsman?

"Bang!" In the void, Nie Tian swept his sword across, splitting the endless sword shadows, but his whole body was hit by the fierce sword force and retreated repeatedly, and the injuries on his body became more and more obvious.

The eyes of the Human Emperor sank slightly, and he said coldly in his heart: "Boy, no matter how strong you are, there is a limit, but the body of the ghost warrior is getting stronger and stronger. I want to see how long you can hold on."

He could sense that Nie Tian's strength was already a little bit exhausted, but the ghost-faced swordsman relied on the body of the ghost warrior and had infinite power.

Next, even if he slowly dragged back, he could drag Nie Tian to death.

"Is he going to lose?" Lin Fan frowned, his eyes were a little complicated.

He both hoped and didn't want Nie Tian to lose.

He hoped because Nie Tian had already threatened him. If he lost, he would naturally have one less opponent. He didn't hope because he hadn't really fought with Nie Tian yet, which was a pity.

Chi Ming Dan Xin and Yin Feng Wu Wo's hearts were in their throats.

Especially Yin Feng Wuwo, his eyes were straight, and cold sweat broke out on his palms.

He knew better than anyone that if Nie Tian lost, it would be a disaster for the ghost clan.

Chi Ming Danxin was more worried about Nie Tian's safety, and at the same time, he also wanted to know the true identity of the ghost-faced swordsman.

"Nie Tian, ​​this battle is over, accept the consequences of defeat." On the sword column, the ghost-faced swordsman roared, and the sword energy in his body was surging. The ghost martial body actually surged again, and then a monstrous force surged around his body, which was the power of Sha Po Lang.

"Nie Tian, ​​your current strength, even when you open the God and Demon Body, can only barely fight against my ghost martial body. If you add my Sha Po Lang's power, can you still stop me?" The ghost-faced swordsman spoke loudly, like a thunder in the sky, with an extremely terrifying oppressive aura.

Nie Tian's eyes were as deep as water, without any fear.

"Ghost Wu, cut off the mountain!" Then, the ghost-faced swordsman moved, and a sword like a dragon burst out with a terrifying aura, as if he was going to crush the world.

"This..." Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and their horror was beyond words.

It was hard to imagine that this ghost-faced swordsman could burst out such a terrifying power in the ninth level of the sword's heavenly tribulation.

Such a sword, I'm afraid that some high-level Tianjue Saint Emperors may not be able to withstand it.

Nie Tian, ​​a mere fourth-level Heavenly Tribulation Saint King, how could he block this sword.

The eyes of the Human Emperor flashed hotly, and he couldn't wait to see the scene of Nie Tian being killed.

"What a pity." Lin Fan shook his head and sighed, but his eyes were desolate and calm.

He didn't expect that the ghost-faced swordsman would be so fierce.

No matter how amazing Nie Tian was, he would definitely die if this sword fell.

Because Lin Fan felt that even if he took the ghost-faced sword, 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 was like the sea, and his eyes were extremely calm, without any panic.

Just when the majestic sword shadow was about to fall, his figure moved, his pupils suddenly opened, the Eye of Demon and the Divine Reversal of Heavenly Punishment were opened at the same time, the unparalleled pupil power rushed back to the martial body, and the Divine Reversal Pattern grew like a strong branch, instantly covering the whole body.

"The Three Talents Return to One, and the Universe Will Be Settled!" He twitched the corners of his mouth, and his low voice was cold, like a judge, the Haotian Sword fell in the air, and the sword shadow was like a white silk, cutting through the void.

"Bang!" The next moment, the two sword shadows finally collided with each other, and the world burst into a world-shaking sound, and the surrounding space was solemn.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Bang bang bang..."

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Then came the sound of the impact of terrifying power. The violent and unparalleled sword waves exploded from the center of the collision and spread in all directions, like thousands of beasts galloping in the huge waves.

The figures of Nie Tian and the ghost-faced swordsman were submerged by the sword waves, and no one could see them at all.

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

"Who won this?" Some people had not figured out the situation yet, looking at the two people standing coldly in the sky, and spoke in horror.

Nie Tian and the ghost-faced stood on the sword column, still motionless in the storm.

Their eyes looked at each other like blades, as if there was a surge of sword intent.

All eyes were focused on the two people, wanting 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 ghost martial body and Sha Po Lang, you are still not weaker than me. After all, I still underestimated 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 double 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 kept silent.

"I am indeed not Tang Shisan." The ghost-faced swordsman twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a lazy attitude, and said slowly: "Forget it, since I have been defeated by you, this body has no meaning to me. ”

"What do you want to do?" Nie Tian's expression changed, and his sword energy stirred again.

"Don't be nervous, I won't destroy Tang Shisan's body, but I can't say 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.