Heavenly Monarch of All Times

For a moment, everyone heard the sound of swords and looked up.

"Boom!" I saw, above the mighty void, a giant sword appeared, like a dragon, inciting the boundless dark clouds, falling from the sky.

"A good and powerful sword!" Nie Tian looked up and saw the sword in the air, feeling the terrible sword, and his face was amazed.

Undoubtedly, this is the strongest sword he has ever seen. The majestic atmosphere is boundless, and it actually evokes the sword in his body, giving him a feeling of blood and blood.

"No!" And in the next moment, Nie Tian suddenly felt something, the body of the sword was unexpectedly unable to control, turned into a sword, rushing out, rushing to the sky.

At the moment, other people are paying attention to the mighty swords in the air, and they have not paid attention to Nie Tian.

However, Nie Tian was trembled with his eyes, and his face was actually disguised.

Just a moment ago, he was influenced by the sword of the air sword, and the sword in his body resonated. Because this sword resonates, his martial art realm has actually improved.

Nie Tian, ​​in the blink of an eye, from the sword of a sword in the realm of the sword, turned into a swordsman in the sword and sword!

The sudden rise in realm made Nie Tian somewhat unprepared.

His heart was extremely shocked and shocked by the power of the unknown swordman in the air.

This swordsman is really terrifying. It is just a sword shadow, which has helped Nie Tian achieve a breakthrough in the realm of Kendo.

At this time, the shock of Nie Tian’s heart is hard to say.

He could not imagine how terrible the swordsman's kendo strength might be.

"You are finally here." At this time, Zhuo Zhuo looked at the sword in the air, a heart hanging, and finally fell.

The owner of this sword shadow is the one he invited!

"Boom!" The next moment, under the gaze of a lack of light, the swords in the air crashed down, and the hundreds of thousands of meters of land around them shook, and a sword and sword formed a circular sword wave. Surging.

Among the high-altitude, thousands of high-spirited monks and martial artists were attacked by Jianbo, and they were unable to control back hundreds of meters.

After a while, everyone stabilized their body and looked at the huge swords on the ground. The eyes were shocking.

The sword shadow, there is a huge 10,000 meters, like a giant standing on top of the earth, standing between the heavens and the earth, releasing the boundless and mighty sword.

The sword shadow is like a mountain, and the people of the Y-Yue army and the blast family are just rightly separated.

The Y-Yu army was deterred by the sword shadow, and did not dare to move, even retreating.

"This is the people of the blast family, looking at the huge swords in front of them, the expression is shocking and can't speak."

"Zhuo brother, I am sorry, I am late." Just when everyone was shocked, above the sky, a loud voice sounded, and immediately a figure came to the air, but actually fell on the sword shadow.

When you come to the white, you are tall and tall, standing in the shadow of the sword, like a Qifeng, giving people a feeling of looking forward.

Everyone looked at the man, and there was some unspeakable shock in his eyes.

The white figure exudes a mysterious and strange sword, as if he was a sword.

"He is ······" At this time, Y wrinkled a little frowning, and seemed to recognize the coming, but some were uncertain, so he dared not say it.

"Xuantianjiansheng." Next to him, Shura’s dark-faced look was strangely opened, and the tone was somewhat interesting: “I really didn’t think that this guy actually came, and the scene was full of excitement.”

"Xuantianjiansheng!" Y heard the name, and his face changed sharply. He said with amazement: "Is it one of the three legends of the sword world: Xuantian Jiansheng, Sikong Xuanyi!"

"Hey." Shura secretly smiled two times and said: "On top of this sword shadow, there is a mysterious sword-printing atmosphere, in addition to Xuantian Jiansheng, who has Xuantian Jianyin, there are still Who?"

"It's really him!" Y stunned, his face horrified to the extreme, his throat rolled, and his voice trembled. He said, "He, how come he?"

Xuantian Jiansheng, for this name, Y is no stranger.

There are three legends of the sword world in the abandoned land. It is the pinnacle of the sword world, and it is also the peak powerhouse standing in the abandoned land.

Xuantian Jiansheng is one of the three legends of the sword world.

Among the rumors, the three legendary swordsmen are close to the strong of the saints.

So the character suddenly came, and Y didn’t stop.

And after the arrival of Xuantian Jiansheng, he greeted Zhuo Zhuo directly, apparently by the invitation of the latter.

When Nie Tian heard Y and the Shura, he couldn’t help but look up at Xuan Tianjian, his eyes became a little weird, and his heart said: “This person is the legendary swordsman of Xuantian Jiansheng, abandoned land.”

"His name is Sikong Xuanyi, how can I seem to have heard of this name, inexplicably familiar."

Nie Tian brows up and feels that he seems to have heard the name of Sikong Xuanyi, but he can't remember it for a while.

Sikong Xuanyi is so identifiable and powerful, and his appearance makes Nie Tian feel relieved.

It seems that the scene is under control.

This is the majesty of the strong!

Sikong Xuanyi is undoubtedly close to the existence of saints.

Nie Tianxin is very curious, I don't know Sikong Xuanyi and the mysterious person before, which one is stronger.

"Sikong brother, you are late again." At this time, Zhuo Zhuo looked at Sikong Xuanyi above the sky, shaking his head with helplessness.

He is not blaming Sikong Xuanyi, but thinking that if the latter can come early, maybe there is no need to die if the wind is zero.

"Zhuo brother, I really can't help it. Some things have been delayed." Sikong Xuanyi was slightly stunned and apologized.

“Hey!” Zhuo Zhuo sighed and smiled. He said, “You guys are always late. Fortunately, it’s not too late to come here, otherwise you will see the scene of blood flowing into the river.”

Sikong Xuanyi's face is calm and his eyes are difficult to apology.

Immediately, he swept his eyes over Y and the Shura, and seemed to be lazy and took a glance. He said a word directly: "Roll!"

His voice is not big, the words are more concise, but there is a hegemony that cannot be violated.

In the face of the strong emperors such as the Y-Yue Emperor and Shura, the Sikong Xuanyi is not even interested in watching more.

In his view, whether it is Y or not, it is not worth mentioning before him.

Y was so sad that he was very embarrassed, but he did not dare to speak.

He knows that his own strength cannot be compared with Sikong Xuanyi.

The entire Y-Yue Dynasty, only one of the ancestors of Y-Yue, has the strength against Sikong Xuanyi.

The ancestor of Y month is the supreme power of the Y-Yu royal family, and it is the pillar of the glory of the Y-Yue Dynasty.

If there is no ancestor of the Y month, the Y-Yue Dynasty cannot be the peak force of the abandoned land.

If the ancestors of the Y month are here, the Y Dynasty dynasty has the qualification to talk to Sikong Xuanyi.

Now, Y can't stop playing.

But at this time, Shura’s dark respect was a laugh, and then it was actually a slight squat to Sikong Xuanyi, respectfully said: “Jian Sheng adults, the younger generation Xiu Luo, the substitute teacher night dark cliff, hello to the seniors.”