Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Boom!" In the mid-air, a figure suddenly appeared, and suddenly shot at Nie Tian, ​​the mighty power to kill, roaring and roaring.

"Nie Tian is careful!" The sudden scene, let the dust Wuqing and others suddenly slammed, then screamed.

Nie Tianshuang squatted slightly, reacted very quickly, and the figure moved, slammed back hundreds of meters, avoiding the front of the lore, but was still beaten by Yu Wei, the figure was shocked and flew out, and squatted on the main hall. Above a huge stone pillar.

"Hey!" Nie Tian was not hurt, but with a strong impact, the figure trembled, and a blood spurted out.

But he immediately stabilized his figure, staring at the man who shot, and coldly said: "Wang Xianwei, it is you!"

The person who suddenly shot at Nie Tian is not someone else. It is the elder of the internal palace of the Yunyun Shrine, Wang Xianwei!

Nie Tian's full attention was focused on the cleavage of the red moon front and the Luo Ziyan. He did not pay attention to Wang Xianwei at all, so he let the latter sneak attack.

"Yes, it is me." Wang Xianwei's gaze is very deep, his eyes are fierce, and he wants to smash Nie Tian's corpse.

Nie Tian killed his nephew Wang Wolf, he can not hate!

Although Wang Wolf and Wang Xianwei were uncles, the mother wolf died early, the king wolf was raised by Wang Xianwei, and the two had father and son.

"Wang Xianwei, I didn't want to kill you, but you have to kill me twice, and you can't blame me." Nie Tian's body sank, swaying all over the body, and there was a terrible murder in his eyes.

Wang Xianwei just killed Nie Tian just now, and it’s shameless to attack the shot at this moment!

"Nie Tian, ​​you killed my nephew, I will let you live!" Wang Xianwei coldly opened his mouth, then saw a cracked feather, but the latter did not have a little reaction.

The cracking feather did not respond, and that is proof that he agreed with Wang Xianwei to do so.

"Cleft Cloud Palace Lord, what do you mean by this?" Yang Zhongqiu saw the situation and could not help but scream.

"Yang elders, this is the personal grievance between Nie Tian and Wang Xianwei, the Lord has no right to intervene." The cracking feathers smiled a little, Y Yang said strangely.

"A good personal grievance, it seems that the people who split the Yunjing Shrine are one shameless than one." Nie Tian glanced at the cracked feathers, sneered, extremely contemptuous, and said directly: "The split cloud palace master, you think a small Wang Xianwei, can you really kill me?"

Obviously, the **** is willing to see Wang Xianwei shot.

Nie Tian was not hurt, and Wang Xianwei said that he is also a strong master of the main god. If you can't do it, you can really kill Nie Tian.

However, Nie Tian’s momentum at this moment did not put Wang Xianwei in his eyes.

"Hurricane!" Seeing Nie Tianyi's despising gesture, Wang Xianwei screamed, and then the figure moved again, and the endless hands of the arrogant force came from the horrible momentum.

"A sword, want your life!" Nie Tian figure standing in the air, coldly looked at Wang Xianwei, then snorted, the sword appeared in the sky, the whole body of the sword began to rise, stirring in the air , condensed into a lore sword, rolling out.

After a battle with the sword, Nie Tian slightly improved the Jiandao realm, and the sword became more terrible.

"Boom!" In a flash, the sword is like a mountain, the sword is like the sea, the mighty sword shadow is crazy, and it is smashing toward Wang Xianwei.

"Boom!" In the midair, two forces of extreme force collided, and the void trembled. The majestic force was completely defeated, and it collapsed directly. The terrible sword shadow directly slammed into the past.

"Ah!" Wang Xianwei was shocked to see that it was not good, but it was already late.

At this moment, what was revealed in his eyes was a huge panic and unbelievable.

He is the master of the main **** level, and even the last strong man who was seriously injured, even a sword can not stop.

In the midair, the shadow of the sword whizzed past, and Wang Xianwei's figure was directly annihilated in the endless sword, leaving only one godhead floating in the air.

The inner door elders of the Split Cloud Shrine, the master of the main **** level, were killed by Nie Tianyijian!

Everyone looked at the scene in the air, their eyes trembled fiercely, and the huge shock made them unable to speak.

Nie Tian actually killed two of the main gods in succession. This strength is really horrifying.

People can't imagine how Nie Tian did it.

Wang Xianwei is the master of the main god, but under the pressure of prohibition, his strength is only at the beginning of the upper god.

Nie Tian is completely immune from the ban, so for him, he is killing only one of the early gods.

You must know that Nie Tianke once killed the superior gods and peaks!

Moreover, Nie Tian’s kendo comprehension has been upgraded, and his combat power has been enhanced, so he can kill Wang Xianwei with a sword.

However, this sword has consumed a lot of his strength.

"Cracking feathers, Chi Yuefeng, do you still want to try?" Nie Tian was very strong at the moment, his eyes swept over the cracking feathers and Chiyuefeng, and shouted loudly.

The fissure feathers and the red moon front eyes are tight, but they are also showing timidity at the same time, their eyes are obviously avoiding, and they dare not look at Nie Tian.

The two main palace masters, the peak powerhouse in the realm of the gods, were even so provocative by Nie Tian and did not dare to respond.

If this scene is passed out, I am afraid I will laugh at a underground bus.

"Is this your courage?" Nie Tian smiled coldly, arrogant, full of provocative gestures, making people crazy.

Even a median Shenwu person is afraid that the splitting feathers and the Chi Yuefeng are really shameful.

But they have witnessed the strength of Nie Tian, ​​and they are really jealous. It is better to lose people than to lose their lives.

The splitting feathers and the Chiyue Front are not swordsmen. When the strength is suppressed, it is not much stronger than Wang Xianwei. There is really no confidence in a battle with Nie Tian.

More important strength, Nie Tian's side is still a drug dust.

The enchantment of the dust is also very strange, and can even further suppress the strength of the split feather and the red moon front.

Nie Tian's eyes swept over the cracked feathers and the red moon front, and the figure slowly fell.

He is so strong that he wants to shake the cracking feathers and the Chiyue Front, and not let the two people have other ideas.

"Yuntian, the battle cloud **** clothes close up." Nie Tian came to Yuntian, faintly said, pale face barely revealed a smile.

Yun Tian focuses on the head and puts the battle cloud **** clothes together.

Yang Zhongqiu handed Nie Tian a **** Dan, who directly took it and his face improved slightly.

Until this time, Nie Tiancai had time to observe the surrounding environment.

They seem to be in a huge palace, which is in a large hall, surrounded by empty and lonely, very desolate.

"Little fat, here is the underground palace you said." Nie Tian brows slightly wrinkled, asked.

"Yeah." Little fat cat nodded, then looked at a passage to the front and said: "Go into that passage first."

"Okay." Nie Tian nodded and then walked over the first one, and others followed.

Lu Yu, Chi Yuefeng and others can only follow Nie Tian honestly.

After a while, the people came to a wider hall. At the end of the hall, a white glow was released, and the air suddenly filled with a strong sense of the mother.

"Let's go over!" The little fat cat looked at the entrance of the hall, and seemed to notice something, screaming, very excited!