Chapter 1981

Nie Tian's figure moved and stepped directly on a stone pillar in the second sword field, waiting for his opponent to appear.

Soon, his opponent fell behind. He was a green sword player. His strength was not very strong. The LORD God's peak cultivation was the selfless realm of the sword.

Such an opponent is exactly what Nie Tian needs. He can easily deal with it without opening the three forbidden arts.

"Yue Chong, the downwind Yue sword sect, asks Lord Nie Tian for advice." Yue Chong arched his hand and looked very respectful.

Nie Tian smiled faintly and said, "let's do it."

"Offend." Yue Chong's voice fell, his figure jumped high, and a long sword appeared in his hand. A sword stabbed out, and a sword roared out. There were eight sword shadows in the air, which were pressed down towards Nie Tian from eight directions.

Nie Tian raised his eyebrows and stabbed out the same sword. Unexpectedly, eight sword shadows appeared in the air.

"Roar!" at the next moment, sixteen sword shadows collided, and a huge roar came out of the air. The sword idea was like layers of waves surging open and raging in the space.

Yue Chong was hit back and forth by the sword spirit wave, but Nie Tian was quite the opposite. He directly resisted the sword spirit wave and rushed over. Where the sword edge passed, the sword spirit was linglie and killed.

"You lost." Nie Tian swept the long sword, and a sword shadow roared past Yue Chong's head. If he sank another half meter, the latter would die miserably on the spot.

Yue Chong stabilized his figure, sweating on his forehead and looking frightened, quickly arched his hands and said, "thank you for your mercy, Lord Nie Tian."

"There is no hatred between you and me. I have no reason to kill you." Nie Tian smiled faintly, then his figure flashed and left directly.

Yue Chong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and was shocked. He didn't know how to lose directly.

Nie Tian's strength is obviously lower than him, but his martial body is far stronger than him. His Kendo cultivation is the same as him, but his sword intention is far stronger than him. It's really weird.

Nie Tian easily won the second game, and then began to observe the battle between other swordsmen.

Now there are two swordsmen worthy of his attention, one is Xuanyuan Yuncong, the other is Fenghuo Binghong.

Although Xuanyuan Yuncong lost miserably to Nie Tian in the sword stone test, his strength can not be underestimated. He is indeed a strong enemy.

Fenghuo Binghong is not to mention that its strength is the strongest at present. Even Nie Tian can't deny this.

Nie Tian can only look forward to it in his heart. Before he integrates the heart of darkness, he will not encounter wind, fire and ice Hong.

Nie Tian faintly felt that there would be more strong men in the next evil Feng's discussion of swords.

"Nie Tian, take a good look at the man wearing the mask." at this time, the little fat cat's voice suddenly sounded to remind Nie Tiandao.

Nie Tian's eyes were slightly frozen, and then he looked at the fourth sword field. He saw a swordsman wearing a mask on a stone pillar.

The famous swordsman wore a green ghost mask on his face, his breath was restrained, his eyes were extremely cold, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations at all.

"Killer!" Nie Tian just saw the ghost faced sword's eyes and directly determined that this person must be a killer and the top killer.

The cold, emotionless eyes seem to despise life. Only a killer can have such eyes.

Moreover, the ghost faced swordsman controls his killing intention properly and does not show his murderous spirit, which can only be achieved by top killers.

But in addition, Nie Tian couldn't feel anything unusual about the ghost faced sword, and didn't quite understand what the little fat cat asked him to see.

"Don't worry, watch this man's action carefully." the little fat cat stared at the ghost face sword, said in a deep voice, but his voice was a little nervous.

Seeing the little fat cat's reaction, Nie Tian couldn't help being cautious. The holographic divine pattern opened secretly and shrouded over the sword field.

Since the little fat cat values the ghost faced sword so much, it shows that the latter must have something special.

At this time, the opponent of the ghost faced sword appeared. He was a strong swordsman with the initial strength of the Supreme God and the selfless state of the sword.

"Wearing a mask, what's the mystery?" the famous swordsman didn't seem to pay attention to the ghost faced swordsman. He opened his mouth coldly, and the sword momentum of his whole body surged up, like a real killing intention enveloping the ghost faced swordsman.

Seeing this scene, Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly, but the ghost faced sword stood there like a piece of wood and didn't move.

"What does he want to do?" Nie Tian frowned and wondered.

Even he dared not be so careless in the face of the early strong man of the Supreme God, but the ghost faced sword seemed to completely ignore the opponent in front of him.

"Attention, your sword is moving." just at this time, the little fat cat suddenly screamed, and his voice was a little sharp, which was obviously extremely surprised.

Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, and the holographic divine pattern worked with all his strength. As expected, he found that the ghost faced sword slowly poured out a very strange sword meaning. The sword meaning smell was very strange. It seemed that it had no lethality, but it made people feel a chilling sense of oppression.

"What's that guy doing? Don't you want to die?" at this time, many people's eyes were attracted by the battle and screamed one after another.

"Smelly boy, I'll kill you!" the next moment, the swordsman roared, his sword intention suddenly converged, and the long sword in his hand was held high.

However, at this moment, the strangest scene happened.

The figure of the famous swordsman stagnated slightly, and suddenly the sword intention of his whole body suddenly became violent. Then he suddenly converged and squeezed towards himself.

"Bang!" suddenly, a dull sound came out, and a blood light appeared in the air.

The famous swordsman was crushed by his sword intention!

"This..." the tragic and bloody scene made everyone take a breath. His face looked at the scene in the air in horror and couldn't believe his eyes.

This kind of thing may happen, but it will only happen to low-level swordsmen or swordsmen who are possessed by evil.

The famous swordsman is the strong one in the selfless realm of the sword in the early days of the Supreme God. Such a thing that the sword intention is out of control can't happen to him at all.

But in front of so many people, he was directly squeezed by his sword intention. This scene was really strange to the extreme.

The scene fell into a dead silence, and everyone's eyes stared at the ghost faced sword, as if looking at a terrible monster.

No matter how stupid people know, it must have been the ghost faced swordsman who moved his hands and feet, so his opponent suddenly blew himself up.

But no one can tell what the ghost faced sword did.

Nie Tian was stunned for a few seconds, and his dull eyes finally eased down. He was shocked.

"Nie Tian, can you see how this guy kills people?" at this time, the little fat cat's voice sounded, equally surprised.

Nie Tian nodded. His throat could not help rolling and said two words: magic!