Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Nie Tian weighed a bit, and now with his personal strength, it is almost impossible to save people from the end of the world.

If you add a ghost mark, there may be some chances.

Anyway, he can't go directly to the end of the world, it is better to go to the mountain of purgatory with Tiangong and ghost marks. He also wants to see, the horror of the legendary eve, how terrible it is.

"What do you want to do?" Tiangong stunned and asked.

"You will rebuild the sword for me first, and other things, I will deal with it myself." Nie Tian said, take out the sword and put it in front of Tiangong.

"The sword is absolutely stunned, it is still in your hands!" Tiangong suddenly stunned and horrified.

The sword is the first of the top ten famous gods in the heavens. It is the most perfect nine-order emperor that he minted that year.

Even after casting a good sword, he never made a sword again.

Now that the sword has once again appeared in front of him, it has become a broken seventh-order spirit, which really makes him unacceptable.

"It's like this now, I want you to re-cast." Nie Tian nodded slightly, sinking.

"Yeah." Tiangong did not hesitate to agree, saying: "The sword has become a look like this, and it is necessary to recast the sword blank. I have no suitable hand on my hand."

"I have." Nie Tian nodded and smiled. He had already prepared everything.

However, the sword he prepared is too big to be taken out here.

After a while, Nie Tian and others left the restaurant and came to a remote place.

"This is my sword blank." Nie Tian took out the fallen star, and the sword body with hundreds of meters of space floated in the air.

"A strong sword meaning!" The ghost mark felt that there was still a sword in the sword body, and he could not help but frown, surprised.

"Heavenly adult, are you still satisfied with this sword blank?" Nie Tian smiled lightly, but the fallen star was selected from the tens of thousands of ancient swords, which is very consistent with the sword's breath.

"Very good, very good!" Tiangong was so excited that he laughed and said: "With such a sword blank, I will be able to cast a more sharp weapon than a sword!"

Nie Tian nodded slightly, and immediately asked: "Heavenly adult, you recast the sword, how long?"

"Half a month." Tiangong thought for a moment.

"Good." Nie Tian nodded slightly and said: "After half a month, we are still here to meet each other, and then go to the mountain of purgatory."

"A word is fixed." Tiangong and the ghost mark looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

At the moment, Nie Tian will not delay the time and immediately leave with Tiangong and ghost marks.

A moment later, Nie Tian’s figure appeared in the Tianya Border Town auction.

"Lengjia auction house." Nie Tian looked at the brand in front of the auction, the corner of his mouth could not help but raise a cold smile.

He came to the auction house mainly to buy some herbs and prepare to unpack the unicorns for Peng Xiongfei.

Entering the auction site, Nie Tian went directly to the VIP reception.

"This son, may I help you?" At this time, a clear voice sounded, and a girl wearing a dress appeared.

"I want to buy some herbs." Nie Tian smiled and turned away. When he saw the girl in front of him, his brow was wrinkled.

The girl in front of her eyes is only eleven or two years old, with a small face and delicate facial features. However, her face has several blood marks and her body is covered with bruises.

"This son, I..." The girl was slightly embarrassed, her face was very tense, and she seemed afraid that Nie Tian was not happy.

Nie Tian's eyes shook slightly, looking at the girl in front of her face, and the face and Peng Xiongfei were a bit like, immediately understood what, directly asked: "You are Peng Fangfang?"

"Do you know me?" Peng Fangfang was amazed.

"Sure enough, she!" Nie Tian blinked, and the anger of his heart rose.

He knows that Peng Xiongfei still has a sister in the cold home, but he did not expect to meet here, and it is still in this situation.

It seems that Peng’s veteran Peng Fangfang stayed in the cold home, and the latter suffered a lot.

It’s so bad for a girl in her teens to be so poisonous.

"I am a friend of Peng Xiongfei. You should stay here and don't move. After I buy the medicine, I will take you away." Nie Tianqiang suppressed his heart and said faintly.

After he had wanted to purchase the medicine, he went to a cold house and rescued Peng Fangfang. Now he has encountered the latter, and of course he has to take it away.

Peng Fangfang was on the spot, and seemed to suspect that his ears were wrong, and the tears in his eyes were already coming out.

"Peng Fangfang, what are you doing?" At this moment, an angry voice sounded, and then a man with a splayed character appeared. He walked straight toward Peng Fangfang and yelled: "The young master asked you to come to the auction house, but you are not crying." Let me entertain the guests!"

Nie Tian brows slightly sinking, suddenly turned around, staring at the coming gaze.

"You, what do you want to do?" The man perceives a chill that rushes to the surface, and his face becomes pale.

"Roll!" Nie Tian's eyes Y sink like water, a roar of roar, the man was directly bombarded by a powerful momentum, heavily squatting on the stone pillar above the hall, the entire hall was violent.

"Bad boy, you are looking for death!" The man climbed up, and the blood on his face was blurred and roared. Then there were dozens of black warriors on the hall, all of them were Emperor Siwu, and they were full of momentum.

Peng Fangfang saw it and subconsciously hid behind Nie Tian, ​​panicking.

"Roll!" Once again, Nie Tian roared, and the whole body released a boundless sword. The mighty swords rolled out. The whole hall was stunned and stunned. Dozens of black warriors could not bear the oppression of the sword. They fell to the ground and could not climb again.

"A terrible person!" The other people in the hall saw this scene, their eyes trembled violently, and they were amazed.

Who can think that Nie Tian seems to be young and his strength is so strong.

"Bastard!" At this moment, a fierce voice sounded, roaring: "Who is flying in the cold auction house?"

The sound fell, and a figure of Tsing Yi appeared. It was actually a young man in his twenties.

"Well?" Nie Tian suddenly turned back and looked at the Tsing Yi man. The latter is not very old, but the strength is actually five cents, and the martial arts talent is very good.

"Young Master!" The eight-character Hu man saw the appearance of the Tsing Yi man, and he could not help but surprise.

The person who came is not someone else. It is the cold master and cold frost. It is he who wants to grab the unicorn arm of Peng Xiongfei.

Nie Tian's eyes were slightly sunk, Peng Lao's strength was only the Emperor's four heavy, did not expect that the strength of this cold family master has even the Emperor's five weights, blame the teacher must be in the eyes.

"Cold and frost young master!" Peng Fangfang saw the appearance of cold frost, a scream, a small face smashed, white as paper.

The scars on her body were all frosted and she was afraid of the latter.

"Cold frost." Nie Tian's eyes sank, his eyes staring at the cold frost, cold and chilling, killing.