Chapter 1983 Who Is It?

Falling God Sword!

Seeing the red long sword in the hand of the black-robed figure, Nie Tian's pupils suddenly shrank, and even his expression became dull.

He was too familiar with this red long sword. It was Xue'er's Yuanling Sword, the Falling God Sword!

Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, then his eyes wrinkled, and he screamed in his heart: "How could Xue'er's Yuanling Sword be in this person's hand? And this person is also a Three Life Vein, and even wears the Hades Saint Cloth. Who is she?"

Could it be that she is Xue'er?

Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't say a word.

He couldn't believe that the black-robed swordsman in front of him would be Xue'er.

If this person is really Xue'er, why did the aura on his body change completely.

What on earth is going on?

The more Nie Tian thought about it, the more confused he became, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

This scene in front of him really confused him.

"Go ahead." At this moment, the black-robed swordsman suddenly spoke, his voice was extremely cold, and even carried a strong murderous intent.

"This voice..." Nie Tian was stunned, his body was shaken, and he screamed in his heart: "She is Xue'er!"

Nie Tian heard the voice of the black-robed swordsman very clearly just now, and it was definitely Xue'er's voice.

But that tone was completely different from the Xue'er that Nie Tian knew.

Xue'er's voice was sometimes cold, but it was definitely not this kind of murderous coldness.

The murderous intent revealed by the black-robed swordsman was very strong, and it was basically an extremely cold emotion, like a killer who ignored everything.

"Xiao Fei, what's going on? Is she Xue'er?" Nie Tian was confused and almost roared.

"Nie Tian, ​​calm down first!" The little fat cat flickered strangely, signaling Nie Tian to calm down.

But Nie Tian was very emotional, how could he calm down under such circumstances.

If the black-robed swordsman was Xue'er, then why did she become like this?

If the black-robed swordsman is not Xue'er, then who is she? How can she possess the Falling God Sword? How can her voice be the same as Xue'er's?

Everything is so weird that Nie Tian can't calm down.

"What an arrogant person!" At this time, Lian Wuyi felt provoked. She roared and leaped up suddenly. She stabbed down with a sword. Suddenly, infinite sword intent whistled out and turned into a sword shadow, pressing down madly on the black-robed swordsman.

"You are too weak." The black-robed swordsman faced Lian Wuyi's full-strength sword, but his reaction was very calm, even contemptuous. He sneered and stabbed directly with a sword. A blood-red sword intent appeared and turned into a huge red burial in the air, like the setting sun falling, reflecting the world red.

When Lian Wuyi's sword shadow touched the huge red burial, it could not withstand the terrible power contained in the red burial and collapsed directly.

"Ah!" The next moment, a sharp cry sounded, and Lian Wuyi's figure flew backwards, but she was not hurt at all. After retreating thousands of meters, she stabilized in mid-air.

Lian Wuyi was stunned and stood there for a long time.

"What's going on?" The crowd was also stunned, looking at it with horror, their eyes were extremely strange.

Lian Wuyi was known as the first evildoer of the Shenwu Sword Tower, but she was defeated by a sword. This result was too unexpected.

What's even more weird is that the person who made the move was also a female swordsman, whose strength was far superior to Lian Wuyi.

Everyone could see that the black-robed swordsman did not use his full strength at all. If the black-robed swordsman wanted to, Lian Wuyi would have been a corpse at this moment.

It seemed that the black-robed swordsman did not want to kill Lian Wuyi, and did not even hurt the latter.

"She, she is at the peak of the sword and martial arts integration realm!" At this time, someone saw the clue, screamed strangely, and his face was extremely terrified.

The black-robed swordsman's strength is not high, but his sword realm has reached the peak of sword and martial arts integration!

The peak of sword and martial arts integration, in addition to the legendary swordsman, is the peak of the divine realm of swordsmanship. In the entire nine domains, there are no more than a handful of swordsmen who can reach the peak of sword and martial arts integration.

How old is this black-robed warrior? How could he have reached the peak of sword and martial arts integration?

You know, even a sword master like Guiwu Kuangsha is only a high-level sword and martial arts integration.

"She, is she really Xue'er?" Nie Tian's eyes trembled. He could not sense the true breath of the black-robed swordsman, but the latter's sword realm was too terrifying. Such a terrifying sword talent, Nie Tian could not think of a second person except Xue'er.

"You, why don't you kill me?" At this time, Lian Wuyi reacted, with a look of shock on her face, looking at the black-robed swordsman and asked.

"Because you are too weak, you are not qualified to die under my sword." The black-robed swordsman spoke coldly, and the whole person stood there like an iceberg.

"You..." Lian Wuyi's face flushed with anger, but she couldn't speak.

Compared with the black-robed swordsman, she was indeed too weak.

The black-robed swordsman stopped talking nonsense and turned around to leave, but as soon as she took a few steps, a figure blocked her.

"Get out of the way!" The black-robed swordsman looked at the silver-haired figure in front of him and spoke coldly, with a very cold attitude.

The person who blocked the black-robed swordsman at this time was none other than Nie Tian.

"Who are you?" Nie Tian spoke solemnly, the holographic divine pattern running frantically, but he couldn't break through the black-robed warrior's mental defense and couldn't really feel the latter's breath.

"I say it again, get out of the way!" The black-robed swordsman's voice became even colder, and his whole body was filled with undisguised murderous intent.

This is a kind of momentum, a momentum that kills gods and Buddhas who stand in the way!

"Hmm?" Nie Tian's eyes condensed slightly, and his face couldn't help but change. He had been with Xue'er for a long time and knew the latter very well. She would never show such momentum.

When Xue'er was angry, she would be very domineering, but that was a kind of domineering momentum, not a strong murderous aura.

"I'll ask again, who are you?" Nie Tian did not give in and said coldly.

"You are stubborn and looking for death!" The black-robed swordsman suddenly became cold, and a sword intent suddenly surged out of his body. It was not huge, but it was extremely fast, condensed into a sharp blade, and attacked Nie Tian.

Nie Tian reacted very quickly, and his figure moved sideways, barely avoiding the frontal attack of the sharp blade, but a glaring blood mark was left between his neck.

The black-robed swordsman's sword intent was sharp and murderous. If Nie Tian was an ordinary upper-level divine warrior, he would definitely die.

Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough and his martial arts was strong enough, so he avoided the killing intent.

"Huh!" After failing to kill Nie Tian, ​​the black-robed swordsman couldn't help but wonder, "Your strength is beyond my expectations. It seems that I underestimated you."

Nie Tian frowned, and the bloodstain on his neck healed instantly. He looked at the black-robed swordsman and asked again: "Who are you? Why do you have the Falling God Sword on you?"

"My name is Xueling." The black-robed swordsman seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally said a name, then turned and left.

"Xueling?" Hearing this name, Nie Tian was stunned in place, his eyes trembling constantly.

What is the relationship between Xueling and Xue'er? Are they the same person?