Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Nie Tian figured a move and stepped directly on a stone pillar in the second swordfield, waiting for the appearance of the opponent.

Soon, his opponent fell, is a Tsing Yi swordsman, the strength is not very strong, the main **** peak repair, the sword forgets the realm.

Such an opponent is exactly what Nie Tian needs. He can easily deal with it without opening the three major bans.

"In the lower wind Yue Jian sent Yue Chong, please enlighten me, Nie Tian adults." Yue Chong said, it is very respectful.

Nie Tian smiled lightly, no nonsense, said: "Get out."

"Offended." Yue Chong's voice fell, his figure leaped high, and a sword appeared in his hand. A sword stabbed out, and a sword screamed out. There were eight swords in the air, from eight directions to Nie Tian. Blasted down.

Nie Tian brows a pick, the same is a sword stabbed, the air actually appeared eight swords.

"Boom!······" The next moment, sixteen swords and shadows collided together, and there was a huge roar in the air. The sword was like a layer of waves that swayed and raged in space.

Yue Chong was struck back and forth by the sword's temperament, but Nie Tian was the opposite. He directly resisted the sword and rushed over, and where the sword had passed, the sword was smashed.

"You lost." Nie Tianchang sword swept over, a sword shadow screamed past Yue Chong's head, if it sinks half a meter, the latter must be tragic on the spot.

Yue Chong stabilized his body shape, sweating on his forehead, and a pair of shocked undecided looks, quickly rushed to the hand: "Thank you for your help."

"There is no hatred between you and me. I have no reason to kill you." Nie Tian smiled lightly, then flashed and left.

Yue Chong wiped a cold sweat on his forehead, and his face was horrified. He didn't know, he just lost.

Nie Tian’s strength is obviously lower than him, but the martial arts is far stronger than him. The martial art is the same as him, but the sword is far stronger than him. This is really weird.

Nie Tian easily took the second game and then began to observe the battle between other swordsmen.

The swordsman who deserves his attention now has two people, one is Xuanyuan Yuncong and the other is Feng Huohong.

Although Xuanyuan Yun Cong was defeated by Nie Tian in the test of Sword Stone, his strength is still not to be underestimated. It is indeed an enemy.

It is not to mention that the strength is the strongest at present, and even Nie Tian cannot deny this.

Nie Tian can only hope in his heart, before he integrates the heart of darkness, don't touch the wind and ice.

Nie Tian Yin believes that the next evil front sword will have more powerful people.

"Nie Tian, ​​take a good look at the man wearing a mask." At this time, the voice of the little fat cat suddenly sounded, reminding Nie Tiandao.

Nie Tian's gaze was slightly congested, and he immediately looked at the fourth sword field. He saw a stone pillar standing above him, standing with a sword-faced sword.

The swordman wore a green face mask on his face, his body converges, and his eyes are so cold that he can't see any emotional fluctuations.

"Killer!" Nie Tian just saw the eyes of this ghost-faced swordman, and directly determined that this person must be a killer, and is the top killer.

The cold, feelingless look is like scorning life, only the killer can have such a look.

Moreover, the ghost-faced swordsman will control the killings just right, and the murderousness is not exposed. This can only be done by the top killers.

However, in addition to this, Nie Tian did not feel anything unusual about this ghost face sword, and did not quite understand what the little fat cat asked him to see.

"Don't worry, look at this person carefully." The little fat cat stared at the ghost-faced sword, and said, the voice was a little nervous.

Nie Tian saw the reaction of the little fat cat, could not help but be cautious, the holographic gods darkly opened, shrouded over the sword field.

Since the little fat cat values ​​this grimace sword, it means that the latter must have something special.

At this time, the opponent of the Ghost Face Sword appears, is a swordsman who is not weak, has the strength of the early high gods, and the realm of the sword.

"Wear a mask, what is the mystery?" The swordsman did not seem to put the ghost face swords in his eyes, cold and cold, the whole body of the sword slammed up, as if the real killings shrouded the past, the ghost face sword Covered up.

Seeing this scene, Nie Tian's eyes shook a little, but the ghost-faced swordsman stood there like a piece of wood, and did not move.

"What is he going to do?" Nie Tian frowned, and his heart was strange.

In the face of the strongest of the early Gods, even he did not dare to be so careless, but the grimace swordsman seems to completely ignore the opponents in front of him.

"Attention, the sword on your body is moving." At this time, the little fat cat suddenly screamed, and the voice was a bit sharp, apparently surprised.

Nie Tianyi took a moment, the holographic **** pattern worked hard, and it was found that the ghost-faced swordsman slowly swelled out a very weird sword. The sword smell was very strange, as if it had no lethality, but it made people feel To the chilling sense of oppression.

"What the guy is doing? Don't you die?" At this time, many people's eyes were attracted by this battle, and they screamed.

"Bad boy, I killed you!" The next moment, the swordman of the shot screamed, the sword of the whole body suddenly converge, and the sword in his hand was lifted high.

However, at this moment, the most bizarre scene took place.

The figure of the swordman was slightly stagnation, and suddenly the sword of the whole body suddenly became violent, and then it was instantaneous convergence, squeezing toward him.

"Hey!" Suddenly, a muffled sound came out, and there was a blood in the air.

The swordman was actually smothered by his own sword!

"This······" The scene of the **** and bloody, let everyone breathe a sigh of relief, looking at the scene in amazement, completely unable to believe their eyes.

The sword is out of control and self-destructive. This kind of thing can happen, but it will only happen to low-level swordsmen or swordsmen who are enchanted.

The swordman was the strongest in the early days of the Supreme God's sword, and the fact that the sword was out of control could not happen to him.

However, in the face of so many people, he was directly smothered by his own swordsmanship. This scene is really strange to the extreme.

The scene fell into a dead silence, and everyone’s eyes were on the ghost-faced swordman, as if looking at a terrible monster.

The stupid person knows that this ghost-faced swordman must have moved his hands and feet, so his opponent will suddenly blew himself up.

But what the ghost swordsman did, no one can say clearly.

Nie Tianyu lived for a few seconds, and the sluggish eyes finally eased, and my heart was amazed.

"Nie Tian, ​​see how this guy is killing?" At this time, the sound of the little fat cat sounded equally surprised.

Nie Tian nodded, and the throat could not help but roll, sinking two words: illusion!