The Ghost Eye, the Tang family!
Nie Tian's pupils constricted, he couldn't believe his eyes.
But he was sure that the power released by the ghostly figure came from the Ghost Eye!
Could it be that this one-armed man was from the Tang family? Or did he have the same Ghost Eye bloodline as the Tang family?
But how was that possible?
The power of bloodline was passed down through the bloodline, it could only be similar, but it could never be the same.
"Familiar feeling? An inexplicable aura? " In the next moment, Nie Tian suddenly sensed something, his face changed, he stared at the ghost-faced swordsman on the sword pillar, and said word by word in astonishment, "Who are you?"
"What? You finally remember? " The ghost-faced swordsman sneered, although his face couldn't be seen, his laughter was like that of a demon, making people unconsciously imagine a hideous face. He said in an eerie voice, "Are you not sure about the aura you sensed, or are you afraid to admit it, afraid to say my name?"
"You can't be him!" Nie Tian's eyes were like burning flames, he roared, the sword intent in his body surged, condensing into a white chain in the air, attacking the ghost Qi around him.
"Can't be who?" The ghost-faced swordsman said in a playful tone, "In the end, you still can't say the name Tang Shisan?"
Tang Shisan!
Nie Tian's eyes trembled like lightning, at that moment, the name that appeared in his mind was Tang Shisan.
But how could he believe that the person in front of him was Tang Shisan?
Tang Shisan, that sunny young man, how could he be this insidious ghost-faced swordsman in front of him?
"Nie Tian, I know you are very shocked now, and you have a lot of questions." The ghost-faced swordsman sneered, and said, "But if you want to get the answers to your questions, you have to defeat me first."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure moved in an instant. His Ghost Martial Body transformed into a phantom in the air. Like a ghost, he moved towards Nie Tian with every step he took.
Nie Tian's gaze flickered, and he forced himself to calm down. The sword intent around him was like the sea, surging violently.
"Eight Barren Sword Slash!" The Sky Sword let out an earth-shattering sword cry, its sword Qi soared into the sky, attacking the ghost-faced swordsman.
"You want to kill me with just this? What a joke!" The ghost-faced swordsman sneered. In the blink of an eye, a sword shadow shot out like a silk thread, cutting through the surging sword waves.
Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently, and he immediately retreated.
In the next instant, he felt a chill on his neck. A sword mark fell, almost cutting his neck in half.
"How can this guy's sword intent be so strong?" Stabilizing his body, Nie Tian's eyes trembled in shock at the Ghost-Faced Swordsman's strength.
"Nie Tian, are you afraid? Are you afraid that I am really Tang Shisan? "The ghost-faced swordsman laughed arrogantly, as if he was trying to stimulate Nie Tian's fighting spirit.
Nie Tian's face was gloomy, and he kept telling himself that the person in front of him was not Tang Shisan, but when he attacked, he still held back.
His reason told him that even if this person was not Tang Shisan, he must be closely related to Tang Shisan.
Then, the ghost-faced swordsman attacked again, and every time his sword fell, a glaring sword mark was left on Nie Tian's body.
In the blink of an eye, Nie Tian was covered in blood.
Outside the sword pillar, the onlookers were in an uproar.
"What the hell is going on? Why is Nie Tian being suppressed all of a sudden? "
"That ghost-faced swordsman seems to be saying something that made Nie Tian suddenly fearful."
"Could it be that the two of them knew each other before? It seems that Nie Tian has some misgivings about that ghost-faced swordsman."
As the crowd spoke, they could not help but feel disappointed.
They were looking forward to an exciting battle. If it was like Nie Tian, it would be too boring.
"Nie Tian, what are you doing? Why are you distracted at this time? Is there anything more important than the empress? "Yinfeng Wuwo looked worried, not knowing what Nie Tian was doing.
He had already seen how strong the ghost-faced swordsman was, but it was impossible for him to make Nie Tian unable to fight back.
"This ghost-faced swordsman actually has the aura of an Astral Soul in his body. Could he be a Star Venerate?" The Scarlet Life Loyal Heart guessed, feeling that something was wrong.
In fact, he was not sure if the ghost-faced swordsman was a Star Venerate.
Only when the ghost-faced swordsman attacked with his full strength could there be traces of an Astral Soul in his aura.
But if he was a Star Venerate, why did he make things difficult for Nie Tian?
On the sword pillar, Nie Tian was badly mutilated, but his eyes were still sharp and murderous.
On the surface, the injuries he had suffered looked serious, but in reality, they were only flesh wounds and were not fatal.
"Nie Tian, I know your injuries are not serious. Why don't you show your true strength and let us fight to our heart's content?" The ghost-faced swordsman said sinisterly. His eyes flashed with a dark light. He no longer had any misgivings and directly showed his ghostly eyes to Nie Tian.
"I want to know, who are you?" Nie Tian's figure was like a sword, red and murderous.
"Hmph." The ghost-faced swordsman sneered and said, "It's very simple. Defeat me, and you will know who I am."
"Alright, as you wish!" Nie Tian roared and took a step forward. The blood stains on his body were washed away, and his aura was restored. He actually had the aura of a monarch descending to the world.
At this moment, the Astral Bloodline in his body was released. Waves of powerful Astral Energy flowed through his body like a great river, pushing his Martial Body to an extremely terrifying state.
"Interesting." The ghost-faced swordsman's eyes were like poison. He could clearly hear the sound of blood flowing in Nie Tian's body, which made him feel inexplicably excited. This was the Nie Tian he wanted to see.
"Ghost Martial Technique, Blood Tear!" At the same time, the ghost-faced swordsman took a step forward. Under the enormous pressure, a crack appeared on the sword pillar under his feet.
In an instant, the ghostly Qi around his body surged, producing an ear-piercing sound, as if thousands of malicious ghosts were wailing.
And within his body, the power of the Ghost Martial Technique erupted, emitting crackling sounds. After that, his body underwent a terrifying transformation. His entire body grew a lot taller, and his limbs became thick and powerful, just like a gorilla.
Seeing this scene, Nie Tian could not help but feel a little gloomy.
From the ghost-faced swordsman's body, he felt an extremely terrifying aura, a kind of extreme physical strength.
"Nie Tian, what you're seeing now is the true body of a Ghost Warrior. This is the power of the Ghost Eye." The ghost-faced swordsman laughed and said arrogantly, "What Tang Shisan couldn't do, I helped him do."
"You really are not Tang Shisan!" Nie Tian roared like thunder, and released the Astral Bloodline. A faint layer of starlight condensed around his body, like a shield, giving him a holy and pure aura.
"Defeat me, and you will know what happened to Tang Shisan. Come on! "The ghost-faced swordsman took a step forward, and the sword pillar under his feet finally couldn't bear it anymore, and directly collapsed.
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