Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Boom!" In the sky, the shadow of the sword poured down, and a terrible roar sounded in the space.

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At this moment, he felt the incomparable death atmosphere. He wanted to escape, but found that there was a huge decompression in the surrounding time and space, so that his body could not move.

In the next moment, Jianying crashed down, and the cheap figure was directly drowned by Jianying.

"Booming!" The moment the sword shadow landed, the earth shook, the ground was torn, and the waves of the sky appeared. Under the impact of the sword, the soil and sand were directly smashed.

After a long time, the rolling turbid waves receded, and a figure appeared in the void, and the silver hair flew, it was Nie Tian!

"It’s finally dead." Nie Tian stood in the air, smiled softly, and muttered.

Under the impact of the tremendous force of the 12-day slashing array, there is no such thing as a bone.

The top scale killer of the scales, one of the thirteen thorns of the scales, was eventually died under the sword of Nie Tian.

If you are a dreamer, you won’t think of it. If you kill countless people, you will end up in the hands of a superior Shenwu.

At the scene, once again, I fell into a dead silence, countless eyes, and looked at Nie Tian with horror. The shock in my heart was written on my face.

Nie Tianshi is too strong, strong and incredible, strong and horrible.

At the same time, in the VIP room.

"This, is this the first few people?" Gongsun Shengji suddenly stood up, and the sweat on the forehead oozing out of the forehead, as the dream looked at the Gongsun Sanniang around him.

Gongsun Sanniang's pretty face was horrified, and his throat rolled, and this was reflected. He trembled: "Well, it seems to be the ninth person."

Gongsun Shengji was scared at the moment, and Gongsun Sanniang was completely devastated.

Look at the other side of the mysterious front, his face is dull, cold sweat on his forehead, the tail bones are cool.

He never imagined that his carefully arranged anti-scale killer actually died in the hands of Nie Tian.

Everything is like dreaming, so that he can't believe it.

"Waste! Waste! What dog P's counter-scale thirteen thorns, all his mother's waste!" After a moment, Xuan Zangfeng was slightly calm, and his heart roared angrily, and then his face showed a hint of Y cold, YY said. : "Fortunately, the sword master still has the last hand."

Xuan Zangfeng has decided to kill Nie Tian, ​​in addition to the anti-scale killer, he has the last hand.

It seems that it is time for the entire card to appear.

In another VIP room, Green Yinger's face was waxy yellow and yellow, and after a long time, he recovered some blood color. He hated and said: "Let's be as cheap as you are, and you still lose your hand."

Green Yinger has long reminded him of the cheap, but the latter is still careless.

As cheap as too eager to kill Nie Tian, ​​the latter seized the opportunity and killed a sword.

If Lian Tian can slowly consume it with Nie Tian, ​​with his speed advantage, Nie Tian wants to win this game, it is not easy.

But now, it’s useless to say anything. Lian’s hands are already dead in Nie Tian’s hands. Green Ying’s children don’t know how to explain to Xuan Zangfeng.

At this time, Nie Tian stood in the sky above the Shura swordfield, his eyes trembled slightly, his mouth slightly raised, and murmured: "There is still the last opponent, who will be?"

The nine opponents in front, except for the cheap, basically did not let Nie Tian feel the pressure, and did not lose much power.

And this last opponent, Nie Tian guessed, is definitely a more horrible figure than Lian.

Fortunately, he still maintains considerable strength, so it is not very panic.

"The last person." Nie Tian suddenly looked up, staring at the black referee with a stunned look, said coldly.

The black referee's face at this moment is also very ugly, and did not pay attention to Nie Tian, ​​but looked at other places.

At this time, in the Shura swordfield, there was a dead silence.

Demonstrate the strength of Nie Tian, ​​and where the ordinary people still have the courage to stand up and challenge.

"Let me come to meet you!" Just as the atmosphere was dead, a cold voice sounded, and then a black figure appeared in the air, confronting Nie Tian.

The black swordsman, whose face is hidden under the black robe, makes people unable to see his appearance.

"Well?" But Nie Tian perceives the breath of the black-sworded sword in front of him, and hears the voice of the latter. His eyes can't help but stun, and then he screams coldly: "The last opponent is actually you!"

"Last time let you escape, this time is not so easy." The black swordsman cold and cold, the sound is extremely cold.

The black swordsman who appeared in front of Nie Tian at the moment is not someone else. It was the person who gave him a **** sword and a few days ago, the black wind!

The last killer of Xuan Zangfeng is the black wind!

"Yes, it is..." The black referee above the sky, seeing the black wind for a moment, his face changed awkwardly and almost screamed out.

He knows the black wind, the latter is the sword of the **** sword tower!

And he also knows that the black wind is the hand of Xuan Zangfeng.

The black referee really couldn't understand why Nie Tian had offended Xuan Zangfeng in the end, and he was able to let the latter use the sword of the Shenwu sword tower to kill him.

In fact, Nie Tian did not offend Xuan Zangfeng, just because he knows too much, so Xuan Zangfeng must kill him.

In the VIP room, Xuan Zangfeng saw the black wind appear, and his eyes could not help but tremble. The heart said: "Black wind, you should not let the sword master disappoint again."

In the side of Xuan Zangfeng, Gongsun Shengji’s face changed slightly. How did he feel that Nie Tian’s last opponent was somewhat familiar, and it was a bit like a Shenwu sword tower.

Gongsun Shengji is not sure, although he is the main sword, but the people of the Shenwu sword tower can not all know, he could not help but look at Xuan Zangfeng, the latter is a serious look at the Shura swordfield.

Gongsun Sheng’s brow wrinkled, and although he had doubts in his heart, he did not say anything.

Even if he suspects that the black wind is the **** of the sword tower, he will not directly point out, because he does not want to see Nie Tiansheng.

The black wind is the middle warrior of the supreme god. The martial art realm is also the primary sword and sword. The strength is absolutely the enemy of Nie Tian.

Nie Tian can finally pass the Shura swordfield, and see the next performance of the black wind.

Over the Shura swordfield, Nie Tian stared at the black wind, faintly said: "I really want to know, who are you?"

The black wind laughed and said: "You have already guessed it, why bother to ask."

"You are listening to confession." Nie Tian glanced tightly and immediately said: "If I guess it is correct, you are the **** of the sword tower, and it is still Xuan Zangfeng's men, is it?"

Nie Tian did not ask directly because Xuan Zangfeng was staring at the side, and this kind of thing could not be said directly.

"Hey." The black wind sneered twice and responded with a voice: "You know too much, so today, you must die!"

Nie Tian's face changed slightly, although he was convinced of his own guess, but the black wind directly defaulted, or let him feel surprised.

"This battle is indeed a battle between life and death, but whoever is born and who is dead, that may not be the case." Nie Tian calmed down, smiled coldly, and raised his screaming smile.