Heavenly Monarch of All Times

On the killing field, Nie Tian looked at the gray martial artist on the opposite side, and his eyes could not help but condense. He did not think that the second opponent was actually an early warrior of the Supreme God.

The age of this warrior is not very large, about five or sixty thousand years old.

Being able to reach the highest spiritual strength at this age, the martial arts talent is not bad, but it is a lot worse than the Nangong.

"The supreme **** of war!" Everyone saw the strength of the gray-clothed warrior, his eyes suddenly sinking, his face changed, and they talked about it.

"The strength of the silver-haired warrior is very strange, but he was not injured immediately. At this time, he will fight with a supreme warrior. It is dangerous."

"This silver warrior is very young and has a very high talent. It is a pity to die."

"Yeah, this silver-haired boy is not very strong. The fighting power has been so terrible. After growing up, I don't know if there is horror. Unfortunately, his opponent is too strong, and he will die."

The crowds are talking about it, and they all believe that Nie Tian is so fierce and even dead.

"Bad boy, the old man has to look at it, how do you fight against a high-altitude early warrior with an injured body!" The seven-leaf master looked coldly above the sky, his eyes sparkling with the ray of Y翳, very vicious.

He felt that if Nie Tian is now in a state of full prosperity, there is still a chance to fight with the early warriors of the Supreme God, but the latter is now seriously injured and there is no chance at all.

Just now Nie Tian confronted Nangong, but there was the help of Jian Jingyun and Gui Wucan. Of course, it could not be compared with the current situation.

"Your strength is good, but your opponent is me." The gray-clothed warrior smiled coldly, and his eyes rushed out of the cold.

He and Nie Tian did not know each other, but since they both stood on the killing field, it was doomed that only one person could survive.

"Get out." Nie Tian took a deep breath, smiled a little, his face returned to calm, there was no fear in his eyes, only the strongest war.

"Good!" The gray-clothed warrior once again sneered, and then the whole body rose up. The terrible power surged in the space. The next moment, the palm of the hand was shot, and the palm of the tide suddenly filled out. The mighty palm of the hand rushed over to Nie Tian.

Nie Tian felt the other side's powerful offensive, the whole body swords surging, the three major forbidden runes became violent, and then a sword blasted out, the terrible sword shadow whizzed out, and the palm that directly greeted the air Shadow.

Because there is a killing presence around the killing field, the battle between the warriors can only be hard and cannot be avoided.

"Boom!" In the middle of the air, the palm shadow and the sword shadow collided together, a loud noise, a terrible air wave blasted.

The figures of Nie Tian and the gray-clothed warriors retreated at the same time, and then stabilized at the same time.

"Well?" The gray-clothed warrior was surprised. I didn't expect Nie Tian to be able to resist him in this situation.

Nie Tian stabilized his body and his face was a little pale.

His state is still too weak, and the opening of the three major bans puts a heavy burden on him.

"Kid, you made me amazing, but it is just like this." The gray-clothed warrior sneered, his eyes suddenly chilled, and then the figure moved, once again, he took a picture and slammed it toward Nie Tian.

This palm is more terrible than the previous one, and it is full of power.

"Nie Tian!" Jian Jingyun and Ghost Wucan saw this scene, his face changed at the same time, and he screamed.

The crowd looked trembled and seemed to have seen Nie Tian being killed.

Nie Tianjing stood in the air, his eyes were deep, and it was not fear but death.

The sword of his whole body is converging, and the sword is getting stronger and stronger.

"Xinghe forbidden, open!" The next moment, Nie Tian whispered, suddenly the whole body rushed out of the power of endless stars, the galactic enchantment, and instantly opened.

In a blink of an eye, the gray-clothed warrior felt a mysterious force in the space, and he had a weak pressure on his Yuan and the gods. His brow wrinkled, but one palm had already been shot, and it was harder. Take back.

"Bad boy, you are already at the end of the strong, what kind of tricks can you play!" The gray-clothed warrior roared and his eyes suddenly became murderous. He did not believe that Nie Tian had a chance to counterattack in this situation.

"Heaven and earth are smashing, kill!" Nie Tian did not pay attention to the gray-clothed warrior. The corner of his mouth twitched and slammed out, and then a sword rushed out. On top of the sword, the sword was actually condensed into a giant snake. The huge body is five or six kilometers long, like a dragon, rolling out.

"This······" The gray-clothed warrior felt the power of the giant snake, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he screamed and his face was terrified.

He never imagined that Nie Tian, ​​who was already at the end of the tough battle, could still explode such terrible power!

The eyes of the crowd were also sluggish, and the look suddenly became stiff.

"Don't!" At this time, among the crowd, a figure leaped and violently rushed straight toward the killing field.

However, it is already late.

"Boom! Ka!" Killing the field, in the middle of the air, the palm of the hand and the giant snake collided together, a loud noise, a huge palm shadow directly collapsed, the giant snake body rolled, and the gray suit warriors impacted.

"Ah!" The gray-clothed warrior noticed that it was not good, and he was horrible, and he wanted to shoot again, but it was too late.

"Boom!" The snake's body flew down, and the violent force was released. The figure of the gray-clothed warrior flew out and slammed on the killing line. Then he touched the force of killing, and the body was completely shredded and bloody. Dripping.

Under Nie Tianyi's sword, directly kill the gray suit warrior!

For a moment, everyone's eyes were dull, and looked at Nie Tian with horror, as if watching a monster.

Nie Tian is terrible. In this case, he can turn defeat into victory, and win so crisply.

The scene, the dead silence.

Nie Tian's figure stood in the air, but the corner of his mouth was overflowing with blood, his face pale as paper.

Just a sword, he spent a lot of stars, in addition to the serious consumption of blood gas, his state at this time is about to reach the limit of the martial arts.

"How, how is it possible?" After a long time, the face of Qilian’s main stagnation finally reacted, and he was shocked and horrified.

He can think of it, Nie Tian was able to explode such a terrible force under the serious injury.

At this time, watching Nie Tian, ​​the heart of Qilian was actually a chill.

Swordsman and Ghost Wucan reacted slowly, and the stiffness on his face became a surprise.

They once again saw Nie Tian’s terrible, enchanting and horrible!

"Song Lin!" At this time, a screaming sound suddenly sounded, a black figure standing in the air, a pair of **** eyes staring at Nie Tian, ​​killing the plane.

Nie Tian looked at this black figure, his eyes could not help but condense.

At the time, the black warriors wanted to save their lives. It was only a late step, and the gray-clothed warriors were killed by Nie Tian.

Nie Tian found that the appearance of this black-clothed warrior is similar to that of the gray-clothed warrior. It seems that there must be a relationship between the two.

"What does this person want to do?" The eyes of the crowd were attracted by the black warriors, and they looked at them and cried.

"Kid, you killed my brother, I want to kill you!" The black warrior stared at Nie Tian with a pair of cold eyes, and he spoke openly, killing the machine.