Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Hey! Your courage is weaker than your arrogance." Nie Tian glanced at Ling Hanfeng with a disdainful look and sneered directly.

Ling Hanfeng actually scared the urine, this is even the thing that Nie Tian felt unexpected.

This guy, just screaming that he can't wait to walk on three legs, is now scared into this kind of look.

The changes before and after this make people sick.

As for this kind of goods, there is also a face to Jun Aoqing to mention relatives, but also to mention every year, it is really shameless to the mother.

"Nie Tian, ​​don't kill him!" At this time, Jun Aoqing reacted and quickly stepped forward to subconsciously hold Nie Tian.

She thought that after Nie Tian defeated Ling Hanfeng, he would kill the latter.

Nie Tian smiled and said: "If I want to kill him, can he still stand up now?"

From the beginning, he did not intend to kill the cold wind, just wanted to give the latter a lesson.

He just came to the Holy Sky Jianmeng, I don't know what the identity of Ling Hanfeng is. If you kill it, I am afraid it will be very troublesome.

Jun Aoqing looked at Nie Tian, ​​and his face was amazed, and his eyes slowly changed a little.

At this time, she knew that Nie Tianyuan was much more horrible than she expected.

"Maybe, he can really break the holy seal." At some point, Jun Aoqing suddenly had a thought in his heart, but his eyes turned dim, and his heart said: "This girl can't break the holy sword. India, how could he break open?"

Although she said this in her heart, her impression of Nie Tian at the moment has changed a lot.

At this time, Nie Tian stepped out and went straight to Ling Hanfeng.

"You, what do you want to do?" Ling Hanfeng was so scared that his face was as white as paper, and he did not even look up at Nie Tian.

"Ling Hanfeng, you have not apologized to Jun Aoqing." Nie Tian mouth hangs a faint smile, a plain face said.

"I······" Ling Hanfeng's face is a stiff, embarrassing to the extreme.

"Why, are you not willing?" Nie Tian laughed, his face instantly became gloomy, and his eyes, like a wolf, stared at Ling Hanfeng.

"May, will, I am willing." Ling Hanfeng scared his body and trembled, and said in a row.

"If you are willing, then apologize." Nie Tian smiled, very calm.

"Ao Qing girl, the previous things are my fault, I am sorry." Ling Hanfeng slightly leaned toward Jun Aoqing, eyes no longer dare to look at it, whispered.

"The sound is too small to hear." Nie Tian frowned and said loudly.

At this time, Jun Aoqing has come to Nie Tian, ​​and quietly pulled him, indicating the latter, almost on the line.

"Ao Qing girl, all things are my fault, sorry, please forgive me." Ling Hanfeng swallowed a slobber, and quickly improved the voice.

"This is almost the same." Nie Tian smiled and said, "Let's cold wind, then you still have to mention to Jun Aoqing?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, no longer dare." Ling Hanfeng waved his hands again and again, his body was subconsciously retreating.

But his eyes are extremely haze, and his mind is thinking about how to take revenge.

Jun Aoqing looked at Nie Tian at this time, feeling the warmth of his heart flowing, his face was involuntarily flying a smudge.

"Oh!" However, at this time, a sharp and ridiculous voice suddenly rang, and then a figure fell and appeared in front of Nie Tian and others.

Nie Tian glanced slightly and looked at the figure.

This is a man, but it is very glamorous.

A dress, actually pink, with a thick lip on his lips, a pink handkerchief in his hand, covering his mouth, smiling, glamorous eyes, staring at everyone.

"Ling Han Feng, you are not quite a man? Is it so embarrassing today? It was beaten by people." The white-washed man spoke up, his voice was crisp, and he sounded very tired.

"You are a dead demon! Shut up to Laozi!" Ling Hanfeng was mocked by a white-washed man, immediately angered and screamed.

"Hey, you are being beaten by someone else, what kind of fire is it for the old lady?" The powdered man screamed and looked dissatisfied.

Nie Tian was on the sidelines, and she really felt nausea. She turned and said directly to Jun Aoqing: "Let's go."

Jun Aoqing nodded and was ready to leave.

"Slow!" But at this moment, the white-washed man was sneer, his eyes staring at Nie Tian, ​​the face of provocative color, said: "You are the person who the lord is looking for?"

"What is it?" Nie Tian responded coldly. He really couldn't stand the voice of a white-washed man. If he listened too much, he would definitely have a nightmare.

"Nie Tian, ​​his name is Luo Sanfeng, the son of the sect of the Rakshasa sect. The Rakshasa sect is among the seven great swords of the Holy Day Sword League. It is the strongest one." Jun Aoqing seems to worry that Nie Tian will do What is wrong, say to him, and say.

Holy Day Jianmeng is composed of seven swords.

The Luosha Jianzong is the strongest of the seven, and Luo Sanfeng is the third son of the Raksha Swordsman.

Ling Hanfeng belongs to Lingyun Jianzong, and Lingyun Jianzong's strength in seven cases is second only to Luosha Jianzong.

Nie Tian nodded slightly, of course, knowing what Jun Aoqing was worried about, and said: "Reassured, I have a measure."

"Hey! You kid, talking very rushing, my sister likes." Luo Sanfeng covered his mouth and smiled, even throwing a wink at Nie Tian.

Nie Tianshuang squatted slightly, suddenly retching, almost spit it out.

This guy's wink, the lethality is too strong, the average person can't stand it.

"If you have nothing to do, please let me go." Nie Tianshi couldn't stand Luo Sanfeng and said directly.

"There is something, of course something." Luo Sanfeng smiled and smiled, turned out to be twisting this little waist, step by step and walked over.

His eyes were staring at Nie Tian and said: "Little handsome, you have just come to the Holy Sky Jianmeng, you are definitely strange to this place, it is better to let your sister accompany you and help you become familiar with this place."

Nie Tian brows up, resisting the nausea of ​​the chest, said coldly: "No need."

Said, he directly pulled up Jun Aoqing, ready to leave.

"Hey!" However, at this time, Luo Sanfeng screamed sharply, his eyes instantly became cold, and screamed: "Bad boy, the old lady is willing to accompany you, it is for your face, you don't want to know!" ”

Ling Hanfeng and others saw this scene, and their eyes could not help but feel hot. They seemed to be looking forward to something.

They know that the strength of Luo Sanfeng is terrible.

Luo Sanfeng, this person, from the perspective of men and women, is indeed very wonderful.

But his strength is extremely terrifying.

Among the younger generations of the Holy Day, the strength of Luo Sanfeng can definitely rank in the top ten.

If Luo Sanfeng and Nie Tian fight, it is very exciting. O9o

Jun Aoqing saw Luo Sanfeng angry, could not help but face a sinking face, the face of a worried look.

"Sorry, I am a person, I like to not know how to lift." Nie Tian turned back and turned to look at Luo Sanfeng, cold and cold.

"Is it?" Luo Sanfeng's eyes sank, staring at Nie Tian, ​​yin coldly: "Dare to be in front of my Luo Sanfeng, do not know the lift, then you must have enough strength. You, do you have this strength? ”