Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The second sword of the second thousand twenty-five

The Kui Kui suddenly opened, so that Nie Tian was already the old face of eggplant, and it became greener.

He doesn't care about the other's sarcasm, but he must care about the latter's attitude.

Under such circumstances, the squad stood out and inserted a sentence, apparently not to ridicule the ginger, but to express his attitude.

In fact, Nie Dao and Nie Tian can also see that Jiang Lai is still hesitating because he has a Nangong show.

The strength of Nangong’s solo show is indeed worse than that of Nie Dao and Jiang Lai, but it is also not to be underestimated.

Under normal circumstances, Nie Dao and Jiang Lai live and die, the former has a 60% chance of winning, and the latter has a 40% chance of winning. However, if there is more than one Nangong show, I am afraid that the number of wins and losses will be changed. Nie Dao has only 40% chance of winning, and Jiang has a 60% chance of winning.

It is with this in mind that Jiang Laiqi hesitated.

But now, the squad suddenly stood up, apparently showing his attitude. He is standing on the side of Nie Tian.

As a result, Jiang has no advantage.

The strength of the land is not weaker than Nangong.

"Jiang Meng, the Lord, have you considered it?" Nie Tianhe and other clever, Jiang can consider things, he can of course also consider, can not help but smile, put on a cloud-like look.

Ginger’s face changed slightly, and his heart knew that if he didn’t hand over the Moyu Dragon Sword at this time, I’m afraid I couldn’t avoid a fierce battle.

"Good!" After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Lai finally spoke up, his eyes flashing with sinister light, his palm turned over, a black sword, and after a glance, he directly threw it to Nie Tian, ​​cold and cold: "Mu Yulong sword , send you!"

"Jiangmeng is very generous." Nie Tian took over the black long sword, not forgetting the irony of Jiang, and then the gods entered the black sword, but strangely, the gods were bounced back by a force.

"Well?" Nie Tian's face changed, and her heart was not too small.

"Nie Tian, ​​this sword is indeed the ink jade dragon sword, but there is a spiritual seal inside the sword body, which seems to imprison a soul." At this time, the sound of the little fat cat sounded, said to Nie Tian.

Nie Tian nodded, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was about to close the ink jade dragon sword.

"Farewell!" Jiang did not go to Nie Tian's reaction. After a sneer, he turned and left.

The ink jade dragon sword has already arrived, and Nie Tian will certainly not go to Guan Jiang again, let the latter leave.

Nangong’s eyes were filled with the meaning of Sen Han, and after watching Nie Tian coldly, he followed.

Looking at the figure of Jiang Lai and Nan Gong Du Xiu and others, Nie Tian mouth slightly raised and smiled and said: "It seems that these people have been unable to hold back, and I can’t wait to kill me immediately."

This evil front is a sword, and the turbulent storm is bigger than Nie Tian imagined.

His growth rate is terrible, and it has reached the point where the criminal alliance and the Holy Parliament cannot sit still.

I am afraid that his next path will be even more difficult.

But fortunately, Mo Yulongjian got it.

Since the little fat cat has confirmed that the black long sword is just the ink jade dragon sword, Nie Tian is not very anxious.

"Fortunately, the nine gods did not appear, otherwise things today will not be so simple." Nie Dao looked at the figure of Jiang Lai and others, said sinkingly.

Nie Tian smiled lightly and said: "Now the evil nine gods, I am afraid that they are retreating in the glass demon tower. How can there be kung fu here?"

The reason why the Nine Gods did not appear is that they must be cultivated in the Glass Demon Tower, otherwise they will appear in person.

If that's the case, things will be troublesome.

People saw that Jiang Lai and Nangong had left the show, and they could not help but look disappointed. They had hoped that Nie Dao and Jiang would come to a war, but they did not expect that it would be such an ending.

At this time, on top of another high altitude, the battle between the wind and thousands of feathers and Xuan Zangfeng continued.

The battle between the two has reached a hot stage, and it will take a chance to die.

"These two are very strong swords, who are they?" Nie Dao looked at the two people in the air, feeling the kind of sword, can not help but change his face.

"One is the landlord of the thousand feathers, and the other is the sword master of the Shenwu sword tower." Nie Tian said, and the rotation is about to focus on the body of Fenghuo and Xuan Zangfeng.

At this point, the wind and thousands of feathers have occupied an absolute advantage, has been pressing the mysterious front.

"Give me death!" The wind and the fire screamed, and a sword screamed out, and the mighty swordsman carried the sword and pressed it against Xuan Zangfeng.

Xuan Zangfeng’s eyes shook a little, although the sword was still sharp, but the sword was slowly weakening. The sword and baby Shen Dan he had just served could not be supported for a long time.

Xuan Zangfeng did not think that the strength of the wind and thousands of feathers turned out to be so strong, otherwise he would definitely leave directly and would not fight with each other for so long.

But now, he wants to leave, but it is too late, and the momentum of the wind and fire has completely overshadowed him, and he is so overwhelmed.

The three-footed Tibetans in the hands of Xuan Zangfeng blasted a sword, and suddenly a sword shadow screamed out.

"Boom!" Two huge swords in the air collided together, Xuan Zangfeng was obviously weak, and his figure was slightly trembled, and he was forced to retreat several kilometers away.

"Damn!" Xuan Zangfeng screamed, and immediately appeared, with a pair of dozens of meters of giant sword wings, madly fleeing into the sky.

He can't fight any more at this time, otherwise he will definitely die in the hands of the wind and fire.

"Want to escape?" The wind and thousands of feathers saw a sneer, a sword spurred out, suddenly appeared in the sky, the sword, connected into a huge sword net, shrouded the past.

Xuan Zangfeng felt the back of the sword, and his face changed. He turned back and stabbed a sword. Then the strength of the sword rebounded, and the speed became faster.

The wind and thousands of feathers saw this scene, his face suddenly sinking, the whole body of the sword was soaring to the limit, the huge sword is like a rising storm, standing in the sky.

"He wants to strike with all his strength!" Nie Tian saw this scene far away, and his eyes could not help but tremble.

Although he is hundreds of thousands of meters away from the wind and thousands of feathers, he can really feel the violent sword of the latter.

The legendary swordsman is really terrifying.

At the moment, Feng Huo Qian Yu can no longer catch up with Xuan Zang Feng, only to make a final blow.

"The wind and the fire burned the sky!" The wind and the fire of the thousand feathers roared, and immediately a sword rushed out, suddenly endless swordsmanship instantly condensed, a tens of thousands of meters of giant swords appeared in the air, like a rainbow, burning with blazing flames, Going to the mysterious killing.

Xuan Zangfeng is far away from the 10,000 meters, and he has already felt the infinite sword pressure. His face has changed slightly. The back of his wings is shocked. Immediately, a white protective cover is displayed in the whole body. It suddenly opens and covers his whole person. .

Xuan Zangfeng knows that after this sword, if he can survive, he will escape his life. If he dies, then everything will be over.

The eyes of the crowd suddenly slammed at this moment, and the heart mentioned the blind eyes, eager to see the final result.