Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Booming! 嗤嗤嗤······" In the high-altitude of the Shura swordfield, the harsh sound continued to spread, the terrible power raged, and the sky became chaotic.

The swordsman and the flames did not linger for a long time, and Nie Tian and the black wind figure could not be seen at all.

The eyes of the crowd trembled, but the eyes were stunned, for fear of what would be missed.

After a long time, the turbid waves in the air gradually dispersed, and two figures appeared in the sky.

Nie Tianqi stood in the air, his face was pale as paper, but his body was very clean, his eyes were sharp and killing, and he was very determined.

On the other hand, the black wind, the whole body is bloody, and the body is constantly shaking. It is like a piece of residual leaves in the storm, and a small boat in the stormy waves can be completely submerged and disappeared at any time.

"This····················································································

This battle is finally Nie Tiansheng!

In the VIP room, the expressions of Gongsun Shengji and Xuan Zangfeng were stiff and sluggish. The two felt a huge stone on their chest, giving them a feeling of suffocation.

Especially Xuan Zangfeng, above the cheeks, cold sweats, and his face pale, his eyes trembled, he could not believe the scene.

The black wind, the sword of the **** sword tower, actually lost!

Xuan Zangfeng stared at the black wind tightly. He hoped to see that the latter could shake the body and sway the blood of the whole body and continue to fight with Nie Tian.

At this time, Nie Tian is already at the end of the strong, the body's power consumption is running out, and there is no longer the strength to fight.

If the black wind does not die, Nie Tian is in danger.

However, Xuan Zangfeng knows that what he thinks in his mind is a delusion. He can really feel that the black wind is filled with a very violent sword, which is to destroy his body meridians.

The black wind is not far from death, only the last breath.

"You······" At this time, the figure of the black wind moved, and the last strength was used to open the mouth, but the voice was intermittent: "Why are you, will it be so strong?"

Just when he said the last word, the body finally could not bear the violent sword of the body, suddenly shocked, directly burst into a blood fog, dissipated in the void.

The black wind, the mid-high power of the supreme god, the sword of the **** sword tower, the tragic death!

The sound of the black wind's body bursting, so that everyone shocked, his face was very horrified, his eyes were slightly sluggish, and he had not come out of the huge shock.

"Call!" Nie Tian saw the black wind dying, could not help but spit out a sigh of gas, pale face soothing a lot.

If the black wind can withstand the impact of this sword, Nie Tianzhen does not know how the next battle will be.

"Hey!" Nie Tian's figure moved slightly, and then the body could not help but tremble, and a blood spurted out.

In the battle of Shura swordfield, he consumed too much divine power, blood and the power of the stars. At this moment, it is already very weak, standing in the void with only one breath.

"I won!" Nie Tian took a deep breath, but then suddenly looked up, looking at the black referee in the sky, Lang said.

In the Shura swordfield, ten battles, Nie Tian killed ten people and won the final victory.

"You, you won." The black referee looked at Nie Tian with a blank look. Although the latter was already very weak, he read the terrible firmness from the latter's eyes. Determined, he even made him inexplicably flustered.

Nie Tian heard the winning word from the mouth of the black referee, and this was completely relieved, and the whole person's nerves relaxed.

At this time, in a VIP room, the anti-scale killer Green Yinger, a pair of cold eyes staring at Nie Tian, ​​said in the heart Y狠: "Nie Tian, ​​I remember your name, you killed the scales ten One of the three thorns, the scales will not let you go!"

The original Green Yinger also counted, the black wind can kill Nie Tian, ​​for the sake of revenge, but the result is to make her very disappointed.

She only fully understood at this moment that it is not an accident at all because of the death of Nie Tian.

When Nie Tian was in a good position, he did not even use all the strength.

Lu Yinger even felt that at this moment Nie Tian killed the black wind and did not necessarily use all the combat power.

Her speculation is still accurate, because Nie Tian has one of the biggest cards not used, that is the nine-pole chaotic beast.

There is a principle in Nie Tian's battle. If it is not the last moment, he will never use the Jiuji Chaos Beast, because the Jiuji Chaos Beast is terrible, and the sensation that can be caused is more terrible than the shocks in front of him.

After the completion of Green Yinger, the figure moved like a green mang, and disappeared directly.

Nie Tian stood in the sword field of Shura and felt like a green shadow flashed in front of him, but it quickly disappeared.

He just felt weird and didn't care too much.

Because next, he has more important things to do.

He passed the Shura swordfield, but this is not his purpose. His real purpose is to let the evil front sword advance.

Below, it is time for Gongsun to win the promise.

Nie Tianyi read this, took a deep breath, his face turned slightly better, then looked at the VIP room and screamed: "The main sword of the sword, the master of the sword, the younger generation has passed the Shura swordfield, now it is your commitment It's time."

The light voice is not urgent or slow, not humble, but it falls in the ears of everyone, but it is like a thunder and thunder, which shocks everyone.

"The main sword of the Excalibur? Wu Shou master? This silver-haired boy is not a battle confused, how can these two adults appear here?" The crowd looked stunned and screamed.

The **** Wu Shou master is the supreme figure of the Shenwu sword tower. How can they appear here in their identity?

Nie Tian’s voice fell, but there was no movement in the VIP room for a long time. He was not in a hurry. The figure stood in the sky and waited quietly.

Among the VIP rooms, Gongsun Shengji’s face was extremely embarrassing, and he was still entangled in eating. He never thought that Nie Tian would actually be at this time, * he appeared.

The face of Xuan Zangfeng is also the same embarrassment, the expressions are entangled together, a pitiful look.

How could he possibly think that the original design of the seamless killing trap, in the end actually turned into what it is now.

Nie Tian’s strength is beyond his expectations, and his murder trap has become a stage for his performance.

The muscle R on the face of Gongsun Shengji trembled and hesitated to go out.

"Father!" Gongsun Sanniang looked at the side, could not help but be anxious, said: "In your capacity, will not talk to a younger generation?"

"San Niang, how do you talk to your grandson? He is your father!" Xuan Zangfeng's face was stiff, and he immediately glanced at Gongsun Sanniang. He hoped that Gongsun would win the word.

"Don't say it!" Gongsun Shengji suddenly opened his mouth, and his eyes were round and irony. He said: "My grandson is the master of the sword of the sword, the first sword of the nine domain, and a little doll. Say words!"

When the voice fell, Gongsun Shengji stepped out and appeared on the high ground of the Shura swordfield.