Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Boom!" Above the sky, the silver soul is under the sword and directly bombarded on the double horns of the Red Golden Dragon. A huge roar sounds, the heavens and the earth seem to be torn, and the violent power is stirring and flooding around. Ten thousand meters of space.

The ultimate strength of the hedge, the air waves rolling, the wind roars.

"Boom! Bang!!·····" The terrible air wave spread from the sky above the ground, the earth was directly torn, and there was a crack in the monks.

The suspended sword in the air swayed violently, apparently being affected by the ripples and becoming agitated.

"It’s terrible!" The crowd receded again, letting the two figures in the air, the eyes horrified and excited.

No one thought that Nie Tian and Yin Zhiwei’s first fight was so fierce, they directly matched their names, and both sides spared no effort.

"Nie Tian, ​​with such strength, I want to compete with my silver soul real body?" Above the sky, Yin Zhiwei's laughter sounded, it seems that in the first fight, he has the upper hand.

Nie Tian is like a mountain, and it doesn't move.

The red gold dragon at his feet was injured, and a huge empty D appeared above his head, and the dragon could not escape with restraint.

Nie Tian brows slightly wrinkled, if the dragon has been dissipated, the shape of the red gold dragon can not last long.

"The sword of the ultimate sword is still very powerful. If Yin Zhiwei only has the high-level sword of the high-level sword, it is a corpse at this time." Nie Tian brow slightly wrinkled, and the heart immediately had a plan.

"Yin Zhiwei, you are too happy. Isn't the silver city never taught you? The last person who laughs is the real winner!" Nie Tian said with a low voice, his heart was moving, and the red gold dragon did not retreat. Reverse, directly rushing to the past.

"Bad boy, you don't want to mention my father's name!" Yin Zhiwei heard Nie Tian mention the name of the silver lonely city, suddenly violently angry, the silver soul is really a sword, the savage swordsmanship S out of the giant The silvery light, the world is in a silver package.

Nie Tian smiled coldly and rushed to the past with the silver sword shadow.

"What is he doing? Is it suicide?" The crowd saw this scene, and their hearts trembled.

Nie Tian suffered a loss for the first time, and even dared to fight against Yin Zhiwei. Isn't that looking for death?

However, Nie Tian did not hesitate to rush to the past.

To kill Yin Zhiwei, you must be close to him!

"Boom!" Once again, the silver sword shadow bombarded the red gold dragon. In the huge tearing sound, there was another crack on the dragon of the red gold dragon. It was hundreds of meters long and the dragon could not contain it. Dissipated.

The defensive power of the Red Golden Dragon is extremely strong, and even the Emperor Jiu Jiuwu may not be able to break the defense.

Under the two swords of the Gintama, the Red Dragon Dragon will be directly hit, and the strength of Yin Zhiwei can be imagined.

"Nie Tian, ​​your dragon's pulse is just like this, you will die." Yin Zhiwei smiled coldly. He knew that Nie Tian's dragon vein was the strongest move. Now the dragon pulse has been created, and the latter has no power.

"Is it?" Nie Tian also smiled coldly, then the figure moved, and the wing of the meteor appeared on the back. The figure was fast to the extreme, flicking directly, flew toward Yin Zhiwei.

In Nie Tian's view, the mission of the Supreme Dragon has been completed. It is time to use other cards.

"Well?" Yin Zhiwei gave a slight glimpse. Suddenly he noticed that Nie Tian was rushing over, and his heart was tight, which made him have a sense of uneasiness.

But this time, it was already late, and Nie Tian’s figure appeared instantly, and suddenly stood at a distance of less than 100 meters from him.

"Yin Zhiwei, isn't the silver city never taught you, don't underestimate those who have defeated you." Nie Tian smiled coldly, and then a powerful spiritual deterrence emerged, invisible holographic gods such as Skynet generally shrouded the past with Yin Zhiwei.

"Well?" Yin Zhiwei wondered, and the next moment was completely lost consciousness, and it was directly into a coma.

"The holographic imprisonment and the absolute tremor are combined to be powerful, and it is really powerful!" Nie Tian mouth twitched a smile, and his eyes were murderous.

He just used the holographic imprisonment and the absolute tremor directly. After absorbing the power of the emperor's soul, the holographic gods seem to be able to accommodate other spiritual forces, which is very terrifying.

Absolute tremor plus holographic imprisonment, it should be called absolute imprisonment!

Yin Zhiwei fell into a coma, and the soul of the silver soul disappeared instantly.

"This is the time." Nie Tian smiled coldly, and the figure moved, the dark star ghost killed the shot, the black sword mang flew out and directly attacked Yin Zhiwei.

"Stop!" At this time, a roar of anger sounded, a few figures appeared in the void, a sword shadow directly to Nie Tian bombing.

Nie Tian brows slightly wrinkled, but it does not mean to stop at half-point, he has a secluded counter-blade in his hand, a sword smashed the past, blocking the man's blow.

"Boom!" At the same time, the dark star ghost killing bombarded on Yin Zhiwei, the latter is still in a coma, directly dead and soul, no bones.

Yin Zhiwei, the young master of Lingyun Jiange, the first person in the former Jianfeng Billboard list, now the twenty-ninth person in the Tianjian Fengyun list, died of this.

The crowd saw a scene in the sky, and the eyes were slightly sluggish.

Most people did not understand, how Yin Zhiwei suddenly became unconscious, it is too strange.

"A terrible spiritual attack!" Zuo Qianxi was very clear. He felt a terrible spiritual attack. It was this mental attack that left Yin Zhiwei in a coma.

Nie Tianshi is terrible!

Zuo Qianxi understood this at this time. If he continued to want to kill Nie Tian, ​​the last person to die could only be himself.

Nie Tian killed Yin Zhiwei, but the momentum of the whole body did not dissipate, but looked coldly at several figures outside the kilometer.

"Bad boy, I let you stop, why do you want to kill him?" One of the black figures came out of the air, a pair of cold eyes looked at Nie Tian, ​​sinking and screaming.

"It is the person of the Heavenly Hall!" The identity of the people under the crowd is the swordsman of the Temple of Heaven.

"Who are you? You said that I let the hand stop, will I stop?" Nie Tian looked at the man and responded coldly.

Don't say that this person is a person in the Temple of Heaven, even if he is the owner of the heavens, Cangshan Snow, or the old man, he may not dare to speak like this.

"Bad boy, I don't think you understand it. Here is the wilderness mountain. I am the person of the Heavenly Hall. Anyone who comes here must obey my orders!" The man sneered, his eyes were released. It’s chilling and cold, it seems that there is a rush of killing.

"Is it?" Nie Tian replied with a cold smile and looked contemptuous.

This guy thinks that he is the person of the Heavenly Hall, so it is ridiculous to give orders to other people.

He really should go back and ask Cangshan Snow, who is Nie Tian in the end.

"You are looking for death!" The man was completely irritated by Nie Tian. The reason why he stopped Nie Tian was because he did not want to see Yin Zhiwei dying in the sword. After all, the latter was the owner of Lingyun Jiange.

If Lingyun Jiange therefore has a bad relationship with the Heavenly Hall, then it is troublesome.

But did not expect that Nie Tian actually ignored him.

The man roared, and several swordsmen behind him came straight and seemed to want to do it.