Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Luo Sanfeng suddenly felt the anger in the eyes of Jun, and the whole body trembled and almost fell.

"Allies, the lord of the lord, don't you believe me?" His teeth were shaking and his eyes were flickering, apparently very alarming.

"Trust you?" Jun first saw a laugh and roared: "Luo Sanfeng, are you a three-year-old child?"

"The people who really don't put the Lord in the eyes are not Nie Tian, ​​but you!"

"Who are you, this lord is very clear."

"If things are as you say, you don't kill Nie Tian, ​​it's already very merciful. How could you let him go?"

"According to this lord, you are provoking him, but not his opponent, and then he is wounded."

After that, the eyes that Jun saw at the beginning were very cold, and the whole body released a cold breath.

Luo Sanfeng’s words just now are insulting his ability to judge.

Of course, he knows that the reason why Luo Sanfeng dared to talk nonsense was because of Luotong’s instructions.

Luo, the father and son, is simply provoking him as the leader of the sword!

"The lord of the lord, this..." Luo Sanfeng saw that Jun was really angry at the beginning, and the sweat on the forehead oozes, and he couldn't help but turn to look at Luotong.

"Master, my son, if you don't believe it, you can use it to make such a big fire?" Luo Tong said coldly, his attitude was very tough.

When Jun first saw his face sinking, his eyes turned to Luo Tong, and his eyes were filled with restrained anger. He said: "Rotong, what do you want?"

Luo Tong sneered, and then he fixed his eyes on Nie Tian’s body and said: "This is true regardless of the truth of the lord, but my son is injured. This is really true."

"It is a great shame that his mouth is torn open."

"And this shame is not only his own, but my Luo family, it is my entire Rakshasa sword."

"Shame the Raksha Swordsman, this matter does not give the lord a account, this lord will never give up!"

After that, Luo Tong’s face has become very Y-sinking and his attitude is overbearing.

When Nie Tian heard the words of Luo Tong, he could not help but frown.

He did not think that this person is the master of one of the hallmarks, and when he spoke, there was no such thing.

No wonder Luo Sanfeng will put P in this way. It seems that Luotong is a teacher who has a good teaching.

Nie Tian’s injury to Luo Sanfeng was originally a trivial matter.

However, Luo Tong was still holding on to this matter, and even publicly filthy, saying that Nie Tian humiliated the Rakshasa Swords.

When Nie Tian hit Luo Sanfeng, he didn't even know what the Luosha Jianzong was. He humiliated and talked about where to start.

This Luotong is obviously a hard-hitting, that is, to give Nie Tian a big crime.

"It’s a shame to humiliate the Rakshasa Swordsman." Nie Tian smiled and said: "I originally thought that the person who grew a P-mouth is just Luo Sanfeng."

"Now I know that this P mouth was originally a blood force, and the father and son passed on."

The faint voice rang through the space, like a loud slap in the face of Luo Tong.

"Bad boy, what do you say?" Luo Tong snorted, as if the beast was going to run away, a pair of eyes became red and bloody.

He never imagined that Nie Tian’s courage was so big that he dared to face him directly and directly insulted him.

What is his identity, the sovereign of the Rakshasa Swordsman.

Even if Jun first saw it, he would not dare to insult him in person!

What is Nie Tian’s calculation, but a junior who does not know how to live and die, why insult him?

"I said that you are like a Luo Sanfeng, and you have a P mouth!" Nie Tian coldly opened his mouth, not afraid.

"Little chop, you are looking for death!" In a flash, Luotong was completely angered, and the whole body rushed from a terrible sword. The figure slammed, like the sword of the mountain, squatting down to Nie Tian.

The sword is so powerful that the power is unmatched. When it has not yet fallen, the ground is already unbearable and directly cracked.

"Well?" Nie Tian felt a very terrible oppressive force, as if there was a force on the top of his head, so he couldn't help but make a noise.

"Stop!" At the moment of crisis, Jun began to see a violent bang, stepping out one step at a time, a sword is like an endless wave, surging.

The sword that oppressed Nie Tian was directly impacted and collapsed.

"Hey!" Nie Tian suddenly felt the pressure disappeared, his body receded two steps, and a bite of blood spit out, and his tight face turned a lot.

"Roton, pay attention to your identity!" Jun saw seeing Nie Tian injured, suddenly his face sank, said coldly: "Nie Tian is the person invited by the ally, if you dare to shoot him, blame this The lord is ruthless!"

The low voice, with a very strong chill.

This time, Jun’s first sight was really angry.

Luo Tong has repeatedly faced him in the face of Nie Tian’s shot. This is not only a threat to Nie Tian, ​​but also a disrespect to his ally.

He first saw himself as the lord of the alliance, and the majesty was inviolable.

Even if he tolerates Luotong, it is limited!

If Luotong dares to challenge his tolerance, it is * he turned his face.

Luo Tong's figure was repeatedly retreat, his face was red and bloody, and looking at the eyes of Jun, he finally had a hint of jealousy.

He did not seem to think that the strength that Jun first saw was so strong that it exceeded his expectations.

When Jun was shocked by the beginning, Luo Tong calmed down a lot.

But he didn't want to stop here, but said: "The co-owner, even if this kid is the person you invited, he humiliated me of the Rakshasa Swords, and can't just count it."

"Luo Zongzhu, what do you want?" Waiting for Jun to see the words at first, Nie Tian went forward and asked coldly.

He really regrets it now. He knew that Luotong was so shameless that he simply killed Luo Sanfeng.

Now it’s good, it’s actually caught by Luo Tong, and I’m not letting go.

"It's very simple." Luo Tong sneered and said directly: "Since you tore my son's mouth, then I will give it back and let him tear your mouth!"

"As for your humiliation of the Rakshasa Swordsman, let you kneel in front of the lord, and sing a hundred heads to show your remorse!"

When Nie Tian heard the words of Luo Tong, his eyes were condensed and he could not help but laugh.

If it wasn’t because of Luo Tong’s face, he was joking in the future.

This condition of Luotong is really embarrassing.

Not only must he tear Nie Tian’s mouth, but he also wants to make a fortune.

These conditions are all insults to the red LL of a warrior and swordsman.

Who is he when Nie Tian is? Is it a small sheep that is being slaughtered?

"Luo Zongzhu, I think you have not figured out the situation at all." Nie Tian's face sank and said coldly: "Luo Sanfeng was indeed injured by me, but this is because I have strength."

"Do you think that the strength of Luo Sanfeng is really qualified to provoke me?"

"I tell you, I have not killed him just now, it is already the greatest tolerance."

"Tear his mouth, it just gives him a warning."

"If I really want to shoot, he is already a dead end!"

Said, Nie Tian suddenly turned around, his eyes turned to Luo Sanfeng, Ling Ran asked: "Luo Sanfeng, I am standing here, do you dare to shoot me?"