Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Oh my God! What did I see? The silver-haired swordsman killed three of the supreme warriors!"

"My day! I am not dreaming? The upper gods are killing three of the supreme gods. How is this possible?"

"One sword, one sword! This guy is just a sword, he killed three of the supreme gods. He is a enchanting, a pervert, a monster!"

Numerous screams rang, and everyone’s eyes on Nie Tian were shocking and fearful.

When Nie Tian first came to power, people showed contempt, but now their attitude has come a big turn of 180 degrees. The kind of worship and fearful eyes are enough to explain everything.

This is strength!

It is Nie Tian’s strength that has changed everyone’s attitude. If he does not have strength, in the eyes of everyone, he is a joke!

At this time in the VIP room, Gongsun Shengji and others were completely stunned, and could not believe the scene before them.

"This, is this still a superior warrior?" Gongsun Sheng has stunned and his face is more ugly and ugly.

Gongsun Sanniang’s pretty face is sluggish and has been completely shocked. Nothing happens.

Xuan Zangfeng's face was so dripping, and his heart screamed in amazement: "How is it possible? How is it possible? How could this kid be so strong?"

Nie Tian’s strength exceeded their expectations, making them feel shocked, feeling jealous and even feeling fear.

Xuan Zangfeng began to worry that the anti-scale killer he arranged was Nie Tian’s opponent.

At this time, Nie Tian had killed eight swordsmen, winning eight games in a row, and there were two more battles. This made Gongsun Shengji somewhat unable to sit still.

If Nie Tian wins ten games in a row, he will have to advance the evil front sword!

Ghost Wu crazy sand and other people stayed for a while, then reacted, his face was ecstatic, it seems that Nie Tian passed the Shura swordfield, it is within reach.

On the sword field of Xiu Luo, Nie Tian suddenly looked up and looked at the black referee. He said coldly: "The three people were killed by my sword. Should it be three games?"

"When, of course." The black referee snorted and knew that he had no choice but to nod.

If he forcibly described the three people who had just killed Nie Tian as a battle, it would be shameless. It is estimated that everyone in the audience must rise up against it.

"Then I have already won a few games now?" Nie Tian smiled slightly and asked faintly.

"Eight games." The black judge's eyes trembled a few times, and a face responded with a sigh of relief, and then looked at a VIP room.

"A horrible kid, let me come to meet you!" At this time, a violent roar sounded in the air, and then a mad tyrant appeared, the whole body stirred a terrible momentum.

"Roll!" However, this figure has not yet stood still, and a low-pitched murderous voice emerged from a VIP room. Then a sword screamed out and screamed, and a blood line was drawn in the air.

"I······" The mad screaming screamed, the following words have not been said, it is the body tremble, the **** head flies directly into the air, the two eyes are still spinning, horror Very incomparable.

How could he possibly think that someone actually shot him suddenly.

Nie Tian was also stunned, and could not help but look at it and look at the sky.

"He is mine!" Immediately, a hoarse voice screamed, a strange figure appeared in the air, with a face mask on his face, a pair of cold eyes staring at Nie Tian, ​​Y said sinkingly.

This figure, not someone else, is the anti-scale killer, one of the thirteen thorns of the scales, as cheap!

As soon as Lian’s first appeared, he directly killed a swordman who wanted to challenge Nie Tian, ​​and his shot was fierce.

"This, who is this?" The crowd looked at the sudden appearance of the cheap, the eyes could not help but tremble, they felt the extreme Y Sen's breath from the latter, and felt the soul shudder.

"Murder!" Nie Tian looked at Lian Ru, his eyes suddenly trembled, his face changed.

In the moment of the emergence of the cheap, Nie Tian felt that the space around him was filled with a murderous scorpion, which made him feel a slight suffocation.

"I can control the murderousness so perfect, this person is definitely a killer!" Nie Tian immediately reacted, and said in his heart: "He is coming to me."

Lianru shot and killed the people who challenged Nie Tian, ​​and the murder of the whole body was very strong, obviously coming to Nie Tian.

"One of the thirteen thorns of the scales, it is very good." At this time, the black referee's eyes swept away, YY smiled, and said: "There is a good show."

The anti-scale thirteen thorns, the most powerful thirteen assassins in the reverse scale, these thirteen people, full-time murder, and never missed, is a horrible figure in the nine domain.

In order to kill Nie Tian, ​​Xuan Zangfeng actually invited one of the thirteen thorns of the scale, showing his heart to Nie Tian’s murder.

"Let's be cheap, you don't let the sword master disappoint." Among the VIP rooms, Xuan Zangfeng stared at Lian Ruo, and said in his heart.

In another VIP room, Lu Yinger, who came with Lianru, was not looking good. Her heart had a uneasi hunch, and I always felt that the next thing would be bad.

"Bad boy, you are very good, you can go to this step." Lian as a figure, a slight sinking, looked at Nie Tian with a low face, very provocative.

"So strong murderous, it seems that you are a killer." Nie Tian smiled lightly, the whole body's black runes surging, making him look very strange.

He knew that the next battle was the key battle.

The strength of the martial arts is the beginning of the Supreme God, and the martial arts realm is the sword and sword. This strength is the same as that of several people who were killed by Nie Tian, ​​but the difference is that the killing of the body and his sword are far stronger than the previous ones.

There is no doubt that Lian is a terrible opponent!

"I can be so calm under my killing, you are the first one." Lian Ru, the cold mouth, the sound is as silky as it is, showing a cold and cold meaning.

"Yes? Should I be honored?" Nie Tian smiled lightly, and the figure jumped into the sky, without any nonsense, saying directly: "Get it!"

"Kid, you are very confident, but unfortunately the opponent you met this time is me." Lian as a cold smile, a short sword appeared in his hand, dark black Y cold, revealing a very cold atmosphere.

At the beginning, Lian Tian did not put Nie Tian in his eyes, but now he must face the latter and regard the latter as a real opponent.

"Night, assassination!" The next moment, as the figure moves, the whole person is turned into a black mang, straight to the Nie Tian attack.

He is the swordsman of the primary sword and the sword, and the addition of the power of the Tao. Under the sword, it seems to be able to tear the void.

Nie Tian brows slightly sinking, and then a sword stabbed, the mighty sword shadow to kill the black mans in the air.

"When!" Jian Ying bombarded on the black mans, suddenly stagnation, was actually a crisp collision, the air suddenly spurred a million swordsmanship, horrible swordsmanship in the space.