Chapter 96： 】Killing Ghosts (Part 2)

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

"The third level of'Ghost Step', even the fifth and sixth level masters of the Innate Realm can't distinguish between false and true through voice. You can't hear it, chatter!"

The excited laughter of the ghost swordsman came from all directions along with the sword light.

However, Xuantian opened his eyes, his face was not in the slightest fear, and his lips curled up: "Ghost Swordsman, is this your last trump card? It is difficult for warriors of the four levels of innate realm to survive under this trick. Unfortunately, It was me you met!"

Together with Xuantian’s words, a sudden, invisible aura, centered on Xuantian, burst out, as if countless thousands of sharp swords came out of Xuantian’s body, slashing in all directions, revealing one. An extremely sharp and sharp air.

The space of fifty meters in a radius was shrouded in an invisible aura, and there seemed to be countless sharp swords in it, which were the power of sword intent.

The sword intent is extremely sharp and sharp. It is a force that is imaginary and real. The essence is illusory. It can kill all illusory things. The seven false figures of the ghost swordsman are instantly wiped out by the sword intent. Without a trace.

"What? The power of the sword intent? Your first level cultivation base of the Innate Realm, you actually comprehend the sword intent?" Ghost Swordsman shouted in disbelief.

All around was void, all true and false, all true and false, all was made clear by Xuantian, the ‘Chuan Lan Sword’ in his hand suddenly shot, a bright blue sword light, towards the only figure left by the ghost swordsman. Slashed away.

This sword. Xuantian used ten percent of his power to slash it down with a single sword, weighing ten thousand jin, and the terrifying power made the ghost swordsman's eyes instantly turn into horror.

clang--!

The ‘Chu Lan Sword’ slashed with the inferior Xuanjie sword in the hands of the ghost swordsman, and there was a huge crisp sound with great power. The inferior Xuanjie sword was cut and flew out, the blue sword light was unmatched, and he continued to chop off the ghost swordsman, cutting the ghost swordsman in half.

The ghost swordsman quickly turned around to avoid, and at the same time, shouted: "The gods are invincible, the gods protect the body!"

Suddenly, a faint green light emerged from the ghost swordsman's body, forming a gas mask. Shrouded the ghost swordsman.

The'Chu Lan Sword' instantly slashed on the gas shield.

The defensive power of this gas mask was incredibly strong, and the ‘Chuan Lan Sword’ passed by, but it was not able to cut through the Qi Gang. However, the huge power still slashed the ghost swordsman backwards and flew up, dashing a full distance of more than 50 meters, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The gas shield blocked the sharpness of the'Chulan Sword', but could not stop the shock of the tens of thousands of catties combined with innate true energy. The ghost swordsman spouted a mouthful of blood and was shocked by internal injuries.

Before it was too late to heal his injuries, the ghost swordsman flicked from the ground, took a pill from his arms, and ate it instantly, at the same time, his figure flashed. The light work reached the extreme, and his body drew an afterimage and fled into the woods.

Xuantian can be sure that Ghost Swordsman is not an ordinary arrogant man. He was yelling and screaming just now. He was quite cult. If he let him escape, it would definitely be a big trouble.

With one foot on the ground, an inch-deep footprint appeared on the ground. Xuantian's body suddenly disappeared. He used the reaction force to chase the ghost swordsman with his figure like an arrow.

Xuantian has cultivated the'Dragon and Tiger Step' to the realm of Dacheng. With a fast speed, he can run fifty to sixty meters with one breath, which is slightly slower than the speed of Ghost Swordsman.

However, Xuantian practiced the'Nine Forging Technique', and his physique was very tough and his strength was immense. Although his strength could not be completely transformed into speed, his powerful strength could make his speed faster.

With tremendous strength, Xuan Tian slammed his foot on the ground, like a giant elephant walking by. The ground was stepped on with a footprint more than an inch deep. The huge reaction force increased Xuan Tian's speed by at least 50%.

With one breath, Xuantian rushed forward eight or ninety meters, faster than archery. Although Ghost Swordsman's light skills are slightly better than Xuantian, his speed is slightly slower than Xuantian.

After a few breaths, the two rushed for more than two hundred meters, rushing into the woods one after the other.

After the two entered the woods, they only took more than ten breaths, and there was a rush of horseshoes. From far and near, Feng Buzhi, Gu Qianrou, and Sun Yiqiu rushed to the place where they were fighting.

"Junior Brother Huang's horse!"

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

"No, there is a pool of blood!"

"There is a long sword there!"

The three of them dismounted one after another, taking everything around them into their eyes.

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

Sun Yiqiu also showed a slight smile on his face, saying: "Since the sword of the ghost swordsman fell here, it seems that the two men's battle is 80% won by Junior Brother Huang. The ghost swordsman is a warrior of the second level of the innate realm, Junior Brother Huang. Only at the first level of Innate Realm, I was able to win, this strength is too terrifying!"

Although Gu Qianrou's face was much calmer, she was still anxious, and said, "The battle between the two must be life and death. There is no one to see now. The final outcome is unpredictable. The Ghost Swordsman is extremely cunning, Junior Brother Huang. After all, there is only the cultivation base of the first layer of the innate realm. Let's quickly check where the two have gone, and quickly catch up. Don't let Junior Brother Huang suffer at the last minute."

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

"There is a very deep footprint here, exactly the same as other more obvious footprints. The ghost swordsman has a light and high skill. Those incomplete light footprints should belong to him, and the heavy footprints should belong to Junior Brother Huang. The direction the footprints point to. , The woods ahead!"

Standing in front of an inch-deep footprint, Gu Qianrou greeted Feng Buzhi and Sun Yiqiu over.

The two of them came to see, and it was true. The three of them walked into the woods ahead. They walked fifty to sixty meters. They still haven't seen any new footprints. Sun Yiqiu said in surprise, "Why haven't we seen any footprints so far? The traces, even if it is a low-grade light gong of the profound stage of the Dacheng realm, it is impossible to span fifty to sixty meters in one step, right?

"Look down again--!" Feng Buzhi said calmly.

The three of them moved forward. At a distance of more than 70 meters, they found a footprint, but they were not Xuantian's. They continued to move forward. After the first footprint was more than an inch deep, nearly 90 meters, another one appeared. Footprints over an inch deep are exactly the same.

The three of them all took a deep breath, and couldn't help exclaiming: "One step is ninety meters, what kind of light does Junior Brother Huang cultivate? To what extent?"

Determined that Xuantian entered the woods and knew the distance of Xuantian’s footprints, the three of them followed Xuantian’s footprints and chased them forward. After about ninety 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 north, Xuantian followed closely behind.

After entering the woods, the speed of both of them decreased due to the obstacles of the trees.

The ghostly swordsman’s light work is very strange, as the name suggests, like a ghost, floating, and very flexible. The trees in the woods did not even lower his speed, how much, and one breath, but he could still rush forward five or six. Ten meters.

Xuantian used the tiger step in the "Dragon and Tiger Step" to sprint in the woods. At the same time, his huge strength allowed his body to adjust its direction faster without much influence on the speed. One breath, forward. Can travel seven or eighty meters.

Xuantian trampled the ground with great strength, and used the huge reaction force as the thrust, which greatly increased his speed. He was always faster than Ghost Swordsman, and the distance between the two was getting closer.

After entering the woods, all the way to the north, he rushed for about ten miles, and the distance between the two was shortened to about fifty meters.

Fifty meters or a hundred steps away, it was within Xuantian’s attack range, but could not attack. The ghost swordsman was rushing, waiting for Xuantian’s sword light to cut fifty meters ahead, the ghost The swordsman is no longer there.

However, Xuantian had his own way.

The ghost swordsman who was running wild suddenly looked startled. Suddenly there seemed to be countless sharp swords in front of him, slashing at him. The sharp sword aura passed through his clothes and made his skin aching.

The Ghost Swordsman was taken aback, his body halted for an instant, and then he swooped to the side to avoid the sudden and fierce attack in front of him.

However, there was no sound of attack from where he stood just now. The Ghost Swordsman got up, and a fierce sword aura was coming in front of him. It seemed that countless sharp swords were slashing at him.

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

However, it was too late, and Xuantian had already caught up with Ghost Swordsman's attack just now.

Jueying Swordsmanship——Zhuxin Style!

The ‘Chuan Lan Sword’ suddenly broke through the air from dozens of meters away , and a blue sword light suddenly appeared on the vest of the Ghost Swordsman, and it penetrated in an instant.

Behind the blue sword light is a handsome young man dressed in Tsing Yi, holding the hilt of the'Chuan Lan Sword' and carrying a black scabbard.

A sword to punish the heart!

The ghost swordsman looked at the blue tip of the sword penetrating through his chest, with eyes full of disbelief, and then turned into eyes full of resentment, roaring: "Do you dare to kill me? Do you dare to kill me? You are dead, the gods will not let go If you pass you, my father will not let you go!"

"You don't believe it when you say you are dying!"

Xuantian said softly, and as soon as he collected the ‘Chu Lan Sword’, blood shot out from the heart of the ghost swordsman.

"I am not reconciled, I am the son of a ghost walker, how can I die? I am just here to play in an inferior dynasty, how can I die? Not reconciled...!"

With full of resentment, the Ghost Swordsman swallowed with wide-eyed eyes, and did not stare at him. (To be continued...)