Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Above the sky, Nie Tian's body stood tall, and the momentum of the whole body was released again. The whole person seemed to be a **** giant sword, standing between the heavens and the earth, and even the surrounding space was filled with a strong **** atmosphere.

The crowd looked at Nie Tian, ​​and his expression was shocked. The shock in his heart could not be added.

"Is this guy still a human? The body is suffering from such a heavy blow, but it can still burst out of such an imposing manner!"

"This person is too horrible, and there is hidden power in his body."

"Is this kid a dead body?"

The hearts of everyone screamed, their eyes trembled, and they would never forget this scene.

Before, they were still worried that Nie Tian will be directly killed by the 13th Shura.

Now it seems that their fears are superfluous.

Nie Tian's strength and perseverance far exceeds anyone's imagination.

Next, it is the moment that really belongs to Nie Tian.

"This······" The twelve Shura kings looked at Nie Tian with horror, and they couldn’t say anything.

At this time, Nie Tian's sword is getting stronger and stronger, the sword in the space is getting more and more fierce, and the surging blood is getting more and more violent.

The **** figure shrouded in the sword's momentum is like the **** of killing, the cold eyes, no feelings.

"Next, enjoy the real fear." Nie Tian opened his mouth and looked chilly. The cold voice was like a death knell, and it resounded in the space.

Twelve Shura Kings suddenly felt the killings, and they made them feel the chill of the bones.

"Hey!" Immediately, Nie Tian's figure moved, and the stars of the sky fell directly. The magical swordsmanship instantly burst into bloom, and the spirit of the spirit was breathtaking.

A Shura Wang, did not have time to make a little reaction, directly shocked by the sword shadow without a trace, **** and fierce.

"Escape!" The other Shura Kings saw this scene, their eyes trembled, and their minds produced the same thoughts at the same time.

In the face of Nie Tian, ​​they are afraid.

At this point, they have completely lost the courage to resist, and there is only one thought in mind: escape!

In an instant, eleven King Shura, the figure retired and fled in different directions.

"Only this kind of courage is also called Shura Wang?" Nie Tian sneered, and of course he would not let these people escape.

Behind the wings, the **** atmosphere in the void became strong, and his figure was like a slashing stalk, fierce and ruthless.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!······" The crowd trembled, and even when there was no time to react, they saw a cloud of blood in the air.

Wherever Nie Tian’s figure went, every sword fell, and there was a Shura King, who died under the sword.

Under the **** burning, coupled with the eruption of the gods and swords, Nie Tian at the moment is indeed terrifying.

But this state is at the expense of blood and the power of the gods, and certainly will not last long.

Twelve Shura Kings, if they are not afraid of fear, do not want to escape, but fight against Nie Tian, ​​Nie Tian wants to kill them, very difficult.

It is a pity that these people are too embarrassed to empty the name of King Shura. When the death is near, they are completely chaotic.

"There is the last one." Just in the blink of an eye, Nie Tian killed 11 of the Shura kings, leaving only the last one, fleeing in the air.

"A group of waste!" Just when Nie Tian wanted to shoot, the air was ringing with a cold roar, and then a black man suddenly appeared, and it was attacked by the Shura King.

"Hey!" The King Shura, without a slight reaction, was directly smashed into a plasma by the black mans, and died worse than other companions.

Seeing this scene, Nie Tian brows his head and his eyes are locked on the person who shot.

The person who broke the killer at this time is not someone else, it is the night agarwood!

The King Shura had just fled in the direction of the night agarwood. He definitely wanted the latter to save him, but he never thought that the latter would kill him personally.

I have to say that the night agarwood is indeed a sultry, anger, and even kills.

"Looks, you have to be hands-on." Nie Tian looked at the night with a fragrant incense, a cold smile, and the eyes showed a deep disdain.

"Your strength is worth the shot of the prince." Night agarwood smiled coldly, stepping out in one step, the whole body was surging out a black suffocating, like a flame, instantly covering a few kilometers of space.

Suddenly the whole world was dull.

"An enchantment!" Nie Tian's eyes sank, and instantly understood, and his heart screamed.

"Nie Tian, ​​now you are not his opponent, leave!" At this time, the sound of the little fat cat sounded, reminding Nie Tiandao.

The strength of Nie Tian's body is constantly weakening, and his blood and the power of the gods can no longer support his current state.

Moreover, his injuries are not light, and even if there is protection from the source of the ground, he cannot continue fighting.

The strength of the night agarwood is obviously not comparable to those of the Shura King. His breath contains a strange suffocating scent that seems to be able to devour everything.

If Nie Tian is in a state of full prosperity, he may be able to fight Aquilaria Night, but now he is not the opponent of the latter.

"Yeah." Nie Tian nodded slightly, suddenly turned, looking at the huge mountain of the thousand magic mountains, locked in the fifth floor of the seventh floor of the mountain.

"Want to escape?" The night agarwood saw Nie Tian's move, and a sigh of relief, the whole body's black suffocating moments bloomed, and it was directly covering Nie Tian.

"Oops!" Nie Tian brows his face and his face changes.

At this moment, a black mang suddenly appeared, but there was no sign, as if appearing out of thin air, directly to Nie Tian.

Black mans are like arrows, killing the scorpion.

Nie Tian responded instantly, slightly sideways, but still a little slower.

"Hey!" A sound of R was cut off, and his shoulder was actually worn by D.

"Damn!" The severe pain hit the whole body in an instant. Nie Tian snorted and saw that the wound on the shoulder was slowly cracking, and the blood around him was slowly turning black. It seems to be dying.

"What happened?" Nie Tianshuang stunned slightly, and his face was difficult to conceal.

His body has a source of veins, and his life is strong. This blood R wound, for his part, should not be fatal.

"Nie Tian, ​​what you are in is the power of the night's blood, swallowing in the dark night." At this time, the sound of the night agarwood sounded, the ultimate cold air, Zhang madly said: "Next, you will enjoy life. Desperate to be swallowed bit by bit."

The night devours, the power of the night's blood, contains the power of violent swallowing.

The night devour can directly devour the blood of the warrior, the power of life.

The person who was hit by the night swallowed, the breath of life will be swallowed little by little until death.

Even more terrifying is that night devour is an extremely dark force, and few forces can restrain this power of darkness.

In the night agarwood view, Nie Tian was swallowed by the night and penetrated the body, only to wait for death.