The Supreme Sword (Heaven Defying Sword)

【Chapter 096】 Killing ghosts (Part 2)

Of course, the voices may not be exactly the same, but the subtleties are at least to the extent that even Xuantian can't distinguish them.

...Ghosting mihun step, the third level, even the masters of the fifth and sixth levels of the innate realm, can't tell the truth from the real through the sound, you can't hear "chatchachacha!"

The [excited] laughter of the ghost swordsman came from all directions along with the sword light. \u003cYiqiao: "Ghost Shadow Swordsman, is this your last trump card? It is difficult for warriors in the fourth level of the innate realm to survive this move. Unfortunately, it was me you met!" Xuantian said together, suddenly Suddenly, an invisible aura, with Xuantian as the center, erupted "like countless sharp swords, drilled out of Xuantian's [body], and slashed in all directions, revealing an incomparable The sharpness of the edge.

The space with a radius of 50 meters is covered by an invisible aura, and there seem to be countless sharp swords in it." This is the power of sword intent.

The sword intent is incomparably sharp and radiant. It is a force that transforms the virtual into reality. It is illusory in nature and can destroy all illusory things. The seven false figures of the ghost swordsman were instantly killed by the sword intent. without a trace.

"What? Is it the power of the sword intent? With your cultivation at the first level of the innate realm, you actually comprehended the sword intent?" The ghost swordsman yelled in disbelief.

In the surrounding void, everything was true or false, all of which were clearly cleared by Xuantian's "Chu Lan Sword" in his hand, suddenly made a move, and a bright blue sword glow slashed towards the only remaining figure of the ghost swordsman.

This sword, Xuantian used 10% of his strength, and he cut it down with a weight of ten thousand catties. The terrifying power "made the ghost swordsman's eyes turn into panic in an instant.

Clang one!

"The first blue sword, and the low-grade sword in the hands of the ghost swordsman slashed together. There was a huge crisp sound, and with great power, the low-grade sword was cut and flew out of the hand. The blue sword has unmatched power. Continue. Cutting off the ghost swordsman means cutting the ghost swordsman in half.

The ghost swordsman quickly turned around to avoid it, and at the same time, he shouted: "Shenjiao is invincible, magical power protects the body!"

Suddenly, a faint green light emerged from the ghost swordsman's [body], forming an air shield, covering the ghost swordsman.

"The Chulan sword instantly slashed on the air shield.

The defensive power of this air shield is surprisingly strong. "The Chulan sword, when it was drawn across, failed to cut through the air gang. However, the huge power still cut the ghost swordsman back and flew up, and it was slashed across the air." After a distance of more than fifty meters, he fell heavily to the ground.

The air mask blocked the sharpness of the "Chu Lan Sword", but it couldn't stop the shock of the ten thousand catties of force combined with innate qi. The ghost swordsman spat out a mouthful of blood and suffered internal injuries from the shock.

Before he could heal his wounds, the ghost swordsman jumped up from the ground, took out a pill from his arms, and swallowed it instantly. run away.

Xuan Tian can be sure that the Ghost Shadow Swordsman is not an ordinary savage, just now he yelled and yelled, and he had a bit of a cult aura, if he was allowed to escape, it would definitely be a big trouble.

A footprint more than an inch deep appeared on the ground with one kick, Xuantian's body suddenly disappeared, and he performed "dragon and tiger steps, and with the help of reaction force, his figure chased after the ghost swordsman like an arrow.

Xuantian will "Dragon and Tiger Step", cultivated to the level of Dacheng, the speed is fast, and when running fast, with one breath, he can run fifty or sixty meters, which is slightly slower than the speed of the ghost swordsman.

However, Xuantian has a very strong physique after practicing the "Nine Refining Technique", and his strength is incomparably huge. Although strength cannot be completely converted into speed, powerful strength can make speed

With great strength in his body, Xuantian stepped on the ground fiercely, like a giant elephant walking by, a footprint more than an inch deep was stepped on the ground, the huge reaction force made Xuantian's speed increase by at least 50%.

With one breath, Xuantian rushed forward for 90 meters, the speed was faster than shooting arrows, although the ghost swordsman's lightness skills were slightly better than Xuantian's, but his speed was slightly slower than Xuantian's .

After a few breaths, the two sprinted for more than two hundred meters, one in front and one behind, and rushed into the woods.

The two of them entered the woods, and within ten breaths, there was a rush of hoofbeats, approaching from a distance, Feng Buzhi, Gu Qianrou, and Sun Yiqiu rushed to the place where the two fought.

"A horse for the younger brother!"

"There are many traces of battle on the ground!"

"No, there's a pool of blood there!"

"That Yan has a long sword!"

The three of them dismounted one after another, taking in everything around them.

Feng Buzhi and the others quickly came to the long sword on the ground, picked it up, Feng Buzhi frowned, and said: "This is the sword of the ghost swordsman. Brother Wu fought with him once, and he described ghosts to me. The sword of the shadow swordsman."

Sun Yiqiu also showed a little smile on his face, and said: "Since the ghost swordsman's sword fell here, it seems that the battle between the two is probably won by Junior Brother Huang, and the ghost swordsman is a warrior at the second level of the innate realm." Huang It's really too scary for the junior brother to be able to win at the first level of the innate realm!

Although Gu Qianrou's face calmed down a lot, she was still anxious, and said: "It must be a life-and-death battle between the two of you. I haven't seen anyone now. The final outcome is unpredictable. The ghost swordsman is extremely cunning. After all, Junior Brother is only at the first level of the Xiantian Realm, where did we go?" Hurry up and catch up, don't let Junior Brother Huang suffer at the last moment. "

Feng Buzhi and Sun Yiqiu nodded together, and the three of them immediately checked the battle area.

"Here is a very deep footprint, which is exactly the same as other more obvious footprints. The ghost swordsman is extremely skilled in lightness. Those incomplete light footprints should belong to him. The heavy footprints should belong to Junior Brother Huang." The direction of the footprints , the woods ahead! "

Gu Qianrou stood in front of a footprint more than an inch deep, calling Feng Buzhi and Sun Yiqiu to come over.

The two came over to have a look, and sure enough, the three of them walked to the woods in front of them. After walking fifty or sixty meters, they still didn't see any new footprints. Sun Yiqiu said in surprise, "Why haven't we seen any footprints in such a long distance?" Traces, even if it is a low-grade lightness kung fu of the Xuan level in the Dacheng realm, it is impossible to span fifty or sixty meters in one step?"

"Look down again!" Zai Buzhi calmly said.

The three of them moved forward, and at a distance of more than seventy meters, they found footprints one by one, but they were not Xuantian's. They continued to move forward, and after nearly ninety meters away from the first footprint, another footprint appeared. Footprints more than an inch deep, exactly the same.

All three of them gasped, and couldn't help exclaiming: "A step of ninety meters, what kind of lightness martial brother Huang is practicing? How far has he reached?"

After confirming that Xuantian entered the woods, and knowing the distance of Xuantian's footprints, the three followed Xuantian's footprints and quickly chased forward. After about 90 meters, there was another footprint more than an inch deep on the ground. .

Soon, Feng Buzhi, Gu Qianrou, and Sun Yiqiu entered the woods.

The ghost swordsman was running wildly in the woods, all the way to the north, and Xuantian followed closely behind him.

After entering the woods, the speed of both of them dropped because of the obstruction of the trees.

Ghost Shadow Swordsman's lightness skill is extremely strange, true to its name, like a ghost, floating and very flexible, the trees in the forest did not slow down his speed much, one breath, he can still sprint forward five or six times ten meters.

Xuantian used the "dragon-tiger gait", the middle tiger gait, to sprint in the woods. At the same time, the huge power allowed his body to adjust the direction faster, and the speed was not affected too much. With one breath, he moved forward. It can travel seventy or eighty meters quickly.

Xuantian trampled on the ground with great strength, using the huge reaction force as the thrust, which greatly increased the speed, which was always much faster than the ghost swordsman, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.

After entering the woods, headed north all the way, and ran for about ten miles, the distance between the two of them"

It was shortened to about fifty meters.

Fifty meters away, about a hundred steps away, was already within Xuantian's attack range, but he was unable to attack. The ghost swordsman was sprinting, and when Xuantian's sword light cut fifty meters ahead, the ghost The swordsman is long gone.

However, Xuantian has his own way.

The ghost swordsman who was running wildly was startled suddenly, as if there were countless "sharp swords" slashing towards him in front of him, the sharp sword energy penetrated his clothes, causing his skin to ache.

The ghost swordsman was taken aback, his body paused for an instant, and then he slammed to the side, dodging the sudden and fierce attack ahead.

However, there was no sound of attack at the place where he was standing just now. The ghost swordsman climbed up, and there was a sharp sword aura in front of him. It seemed that countless sharp swords were slashing at him.

The ghost swordsman was startled suddenly: "Oops, I was fooled, it's sword intent!"

However, it was already too late, Xuan Tian had already caught up with the phantom swordsman just now.

Jueying Sword Art Punishing Heart Style!

"The Chulan sword suddenly pierced through the air from tens of meters away, and a blue sword light suddenly appeared on the ghost swordsman's vest, passing through in an instant.

Behind the blue sword glow is a handsome young man dressed in Tsing Yi, holding a "primary blue sword" with a hilt and a black scabbard on his back.

A sword to kill the heart!

The ghost swordsman looked at the blue sword point that pierced through the chest, his eyes were full of disbelief, and then turned into resentment, and he roared: "You dare to kill me? You dare to kill me? You are dead, the gods will not Let you go, my father won't let you go!" "You still don't believe me when I say you're dying!"

Xuan Tian said softly, "Chu Lan sword, as soon as he received it, blood shot out from the ghost swordsman's heart immediately.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm the son of Ghost Walker, how could I die? I just came to play in a low-level dynasty, how could I die? I'm not reconciled...!" Filled with resentment, the ghost swordsman stared wide-eyed. His eyes swallowed, and he died with regret. ! .

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