Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Illusion!

Nie Tian’s mind echoed the scene just now, and it was very certain that the ghost-faced swordman killed the opponent with illusion.

The spirit of the sword-faced swordsman contains extremely powerful spiritual power. It is the spiritual deterrent in the sword, which makes his opponents have an illusion and directly blew himself up.

I have to say that the sword of this ghost-faced swordman is too strange. It is only seen by Nie Tian’s life.

Among the swordsmen, those who can integrate spiritual power into the sword are extremely rare, and those who can use the sword to create a fantasy are rare in the world.

This ghost-faced swordman is able to blend illusion perfectly into the sword, which is really terrible.

And from beginning to end, the ghost-faced swordsmen did not move, but released some swords, and directly killed people invisible, this murderous technique is chilling.

No wonder the little fat cat let Nie Tian pay attention to this person. It turned out that this guy turned out to be a swordsman with illusion.

In fact, Nie Tian’s swordsmanship also contains a sword-like spirit of spiritual power, which can attack the opponent’s mind invisibly.

However, the ghost-faced swordsman in front of him, who is in control of the spirit sword, does not know how much to be smart.

"It seems that this person will also be a strong enemy of mine." Nie Tian calmed down and couldn't help but say.

"Yeah." Little fat cat nodded and said: "The true strength of this ghost-faced swordman has not yet been revealed. If you meet him, you must be very careful. Even if you holographically, you may not be able to hide. Passed his illusion."

Nie Tian exhaled a sigh of relief and nodded slightly.

Illusion, this is a very unreasonable attack method. Once you fall into it, even if you are the highest god, you will be played by the applause.

Like the swordman who just died, I don’t even know how to die.

Nie Tian looked at the ghost-faced swordsman and said in his heart: "Which party are you from?"

He has determined that this ghost swordsman is a killer, so his first guess is that this person is a counter-scale person.

If the ghost-faced swordsman is a person of the anti-scale, it is very likely to be directed at Nie Tian. After all, Nie Tian killed the anti-scale thirteen thorns, and the scales will certainly not let him go.

First, Xuanyuan Yuncong, then Feng Huohong, now comes a ghost-faced swordman who can use sword to create illusion. This evil-winged sword is really more and more interesting.

Nie Tian didn't have much fear at the moment, but it was a little excited. He was looking forward to what kind of strong people would appear next.

Then, Nie Tian made his third game, his opponent was not strong, and he easily won.

In the past three games, Nie Tian’s battle today is over, and then you can concentrate on watching other swordsmen fight.

"Nie Tian." At this time, Ghost Wucan also ended his own battle and came to Nie Tian, ​​but he was somewhat worried. He said: "This time, the evil front has a lot of strong swords. It is estimated that I want to enter the top 16 It’s hard.”

Ghost Wucan’s three battles today won all three battles.

But he met all the weaker opponents, so he can win, and then he can continue to go on, then it is hard to say.

"I did not think that the evil front sword attracted so many powerful people." Nie Tian smiled bitterly, but the firmness in his eyes did not change.

Jian Jingyun ended the battle, and also came to Nie Tian and Ghost Wucan's side, his brows were wrinkled, but he did not speak.

He has always been steady, but at the moment he can't help but become worried.

"Sword scared, what are you thinking?" Nie Tian looked at the sword and asked, a faint smile.

"Nie Tian, ​​this evil front sword has so many strong players, do you still have the confidence to get the position of the sword squad?" Jian Jingyun nodded, sinking his heart and worry.

He already knows that Nie Tian wants to use the evil front to discuss the sword and rescue the sword.

However, the premise of saving the sword is that Nie Tian must take the position of the sword.

Before, Jian Jingyun had great confidence in Nie Tian, ​​but now he has some concerns in his heart.

Feng Huo Binghong and others are too strong, and the strength has been chasing the old-fashioned Kendo name. Is Nie Tianhui his opponent?

"Reassured, the position of the sword, I am bound to get." Nie Tian knows what the sword is worried about, a smile, showing a strong confidence.

Jian Jingyun nodded, but his face was still not very good-looking. He hated his strength is too weak to be able to set off the burden of saving people with Nie Tian.

"Look, the dance dress is on the scene!" At this time, Ghost Wucan suddenly screamed with joy and pointed to a sword field.

Nie Tian suddenly looked up, and she saw that the figure of the dance dress appeared on the stone pillar of a sword field.

The **** swordsman in the dance dress has been taken out, but her combat power is still not to be underestimated. The main **** is the peak strength, and the intermediate swordsman Wu’s martial arts realm makes it possible for her to fight with the supreme gods and even the mid-term warriors.

Nie Tian estimates that even the current Jian Jingyun and Gui Wucan may not be the opponents of the dance clothes.

Therefore, in this battle, as long as the opponent is not too strong, the dance clothes will certainly be able to win.

Many people in the room knew the dance clothes, and her battle naturally attracted many people.

After a while, a figure fell and fell on the stone pillar opposite the dance dress.

"Hey! Who is this?" As the figure fell, the crowd was frowned, his eyes became confused, and his face was puzzled.

That figure is very strange, the whole body is hidden in the wide black robe, the place that should have been the face, turned out to be a dark empty D, very strange.

Judging from the figure, this person should be a woman.

"Well?" Nie Tian saw the black robe figure, his eyes could not help but tremble, his face was very surprised.

This black robe figure gave him a very familiar feeling, but his breath was very strange, which made Nie Tian feel very strange.

Nie Tian immediately opened the holographic gods, wanting to more clearly perceive the breath of the black robe figure, but strangely, his holographic gods are not close to the latter, they are directly bounced back.

Nie Tianyi took a moment, and the doubts in his heart were heavier.

"This, this turned out to be..." At this moment, the voice of the little fat cat suddenly sounded, and it was very surprised. After shaking for a few seconds, he said four words: "The Emperor's Clothing!"

"The Emperor's Saint Cloth!?" Hearing these four words, Nie Tian could not help but tremble, and the horror of his heart was revealed on his face.

The Emperor, when he heard the name, Nie Tian would of course think of another person, Cher.

Although I don't know what the Emperor's Saint Cloth is, the black robe figure can actually wear the Emperor's Saint Cloth, which clearly shows that this person has a great relationship with the Emperor.

"The man in the black robe is the pulse of the three generations. Is it that she is..." The little fat cat ignored the surprise of Nie Tian, ​​but his expression became frightened and his face was terrified.

At this time, the black robe figure suddenly moved, and a red sword like a blood appeared in his hand, releasing a terrible sword.

"This is..." Nie Tian saw the red-red sword, and the eyes suddenly trembled, and his face instantly stiffened.

That red-red sword, he is no longer familiar with it, it is Cher's sword of the Yuanling, the sword of falling!