Heavenly Monarch of All Times

It is no exaggeration to say that many people are rushing to Nie Tianlai. They would like to see that people who can advance the sword of the evil spirits with the swords of the swords are three or six arms.

Nie Tianshen’s knowledge has been swept over by everyone. Most of the people’s strength is at the level of the Lord God. Only a few people are the initial strength of the Supreme God.

"It seems that the real strong has not yet appeared." Nie Tian smiled lightly, said in his heart.

The evil front sword attracts all the kendo geniuses in the nine domain circles. If these people are just in front of them, it is too disappointing.

Nie Tian looked at it casually and became familiar with the scene of the evil front sword. He stopped staying and was about to leave.

"Nie Tian!" But at this time, a voice sounded, and then a figure appeared in a place not far from Nie Tian, ​​a pair of eyes staring at Nie Tian, ​​very strong.

"Zhuo extraordinary." Nie Tianxu looked at the sound, there is a face that is not strange, there is one of the three kendo enchantments of Shenwu Jianta.

Although Nie Tian has already known extraordinary things, he has not said anything to the latter. He does not know what the latter suddenly asked him to do.

"Excellent, what are you doing?" The dance dress saw the extraordinary look of the wrong, could not help but frown, did not ask.

Zhuo extraordinary looked at the dance clothes, but did not speak, but put his eyes on Nie Tian, ​​said: "Nie Tian, ​​I heard that you passed the Shura swordfield. And this threat, * forced two The sword master promises you to advance the evil front sword. I really want to teach you how strong your strength is."

“Hmmm?” Nie Tian’s gaze fainted, and then he laughed and said: “It’s extraordinary, you appear in an imposing manner, just to tell me this?”

"Excellent, are you sick?" Nie Tian's reaction was very dull. The dance clothes were on the side, but they were anxious. "Nie Tian once saved your life. You just repaid him." ?"

When the three murders of the North Sea appeared on the same day, Zhuo was almost killed in the hands of Yang Lin. It was Nie Tian’s shot that he saved one.

However, at that time, Zhuo Weifan was already in a coma, obviously not remembering these things.

And Zhuo Fanfan has never seen Nie Tian shot, so he is very doubtful about the strength of the latter.

"Little sister, I am challenging him on behalf of the Shenwu Jianta. Even if he saved my life, I can't let him provoke the Shenwu sword tower!" Zhuo extraordinary looked at the dance clothes, loudly said.

The dance clothes did not leave him a face. He said directly: "It’s extraordinary, you are too mad. Your strength is under this lady, even if you want to challenge Nie Tian, ​​it’s also Miss, when is the turn. is you?"

"Little sister, you······" Zhuo extraordinary was stunned by a dance dress, suddenly his face turned red, and he could not speak.

Nie Tian was very calm at the moment, his eyes were looked at on the extraordinary body, and he smiled and said: "It is extraordinary, you have been promoted to the highest god, no wonder you dare to challenge me so madly."

Zhuo's original strength is the peak of the main god, but now it has reached the beginning of the Supreme God, the military has a qualitative improvement, this is the capital he dared to challenge Nie Tian.

But he did not know, Nie Tianke was once the killer of the Middle Ages.

"Nie Tian, ​​evil spirits on the sword I will also participate, I look forward to a battle with you." Zhuo extraordinary cold and cold mouth, then looked at the dance clothes, then turned and left.

Nie Tian looked at the extraordinary figure and could not help but smile.

With his current strength, he can not put the extraordinary in his eyes.

Before he killed the black wind on the Shura swordfield, the latter is far stronger than the extraordinary swordsman.

Zhuo's extraordinary daring to challenge Nie Tian can only show that he completely does not understand Nie Tian's strength.

"Zhuo extraordinary this idiot, is really a white-eyed wolf who is envious of the enemy." The dance whispered and said, the small mouth was high.

"In fact, this does not blame him, perhaps he feels that my behavior is to provoke and insult the Shenwu sword tower, so it is so hostile to me." Nie Tian smiled lightly, then turned and prepared to leave.

But at this time, there were a lot of people around him, and there were a large number of people who kept coming to him.

Everyone's eyes are on Nie Tian, ​​as if watching a monster and talking about it without hesitation.

"Is this kid Nie Tian? I am not mistaken? How can he be a waste with only the strength of the upper god?"

"I heard that Nie Tian is a silver-haired swordsman. This kid is also a silver hair. It is not intentionally painted hair, posing as Nie Tian."

"It shouldn't be impersonating. The guy who was just now is extraordinary. I heard that it is the enchanting genius of Shenwu Jianta. He can't admit the wrong person."

"Nie Tian is a man of the gods and swords of the two swords, the master of the sword, if you say that this kid is Nie Tian, ​​killing Lao Tzu does not believe."

Everyone talked a lot, looking at Nie Tian’s eyes with undisguised doubts.

"You guys, this is the idiot, he is Nie Tian, ​​that is the one who let the evil front sword advance!" The dance clothes can't be heard, but suddenly stood up and shouted.

Nie Tian looked at the dance clothes and looked at the black line. Isn’t this little girl giving him hatred?

Nie Tian didn't care what these people thought. He didn't want to get into trouble. He just wanted to get out of here.

However, the practice of dancing clothes is said to be irritating to many people.

"Bad boy, Lao Tzu, whether you are the Nie Tian, ​​today I will compare with you to see what you have in the end." Sure enough, the voice of the dance dress has just fallen, a burly sword is jumping Out, pointing to Nie Tian, ​​a pair of high-spirited look.

This swordsman is the strength of the main god, and he will put Nie Tian, ​​the upper-level **** of war, in his eyes.

"Roll!" Nie Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, directly snoring, a pair of eyes cold and cold.

The burly swordsman suddenly stunned, and then he couldn’t help but fight a cold war. His face was horrified. He said in secret: "How is this possible? I am the main god’s peak strength. Why was he stunned by him? There is such a hail The feeling. The illusion must be an illusion!"

This burly swordman obviously does not know that Nie Tian just used a mental attack, which is a warning to him. If this guy dares to be crazy, then it is no wonder that Nie Tian.

"Let's go." Nie Tian didn't want to waste time, smiled and turned away.

"Bad boy, you dare to ignore Laozi, look for death!" However, at this time, the burly swordman reacted, and immediately roared, actually stepped out, directly behind Nie Tian's shot.

A sword stabbed, the sword swayed, and with a powerful murder, rolled toward Nie Tian.

"Don't dare to attack, despicable!" Nie Tian still did not respond, the dance clothes screamed, and a sword swept straight out, the air snorted, the sturdy swordsman flew out, the man was still in the air, a blood Mad out.