Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Nie Tian’s eyes are like ice, staring at Luo Sanfeng, like a wolf, locking a little lamb.

Luo Sanfeng’s eyes trembled, and the body shook a little, and the back was already cold and sweaty.

Nie Tian’s strength is strong, he has already learned, and he knows well.

With his strength, wanting to shoot Nie Tian is tantamount to finding death.

It is no exaggeration to say that Nie Tian stood there and did not move, Luo Sanfeng did not have the courage to shoot.

"Sanfeng, don't you dare to shoot?" Luo Tong saw Luo Sanfeng's small appearance, scared his face to be white, and could not help but sigh, his face was Shen.

He did not think that Luo Sanfeng was so afraid of Nie Tian, ​​even the courage to even shot is gone.

He is very confused, is Nie Tian really so scary?

He has long seen that Nie Tianming Ming only has the initial strength of the Supreme God, and the martial art realm is only a middle-level sword and sword, and it seems to have just been promoted.

This kind of strength, compared with Luo Sanfeng, is different from several realms.

In this case, why is Luo Sanfeng still afraid of Nie Tian?

Is the strength of Nie Tian really strong, so strong that it can crush Luo Sanfeng?

Luo Tong obviously did not believe that Nie Tian had this strength. He smiled coldly and said: "Boy, it seems that you are not going to be soft."

"Sorry, I will be able to take care of everything in Nie Tian." Nie Tian sneered, very mad.

Luo Tong’s face sank again, just wanted to talk, but it seemed to be aware of something, suddenly looked up and looked at the void.

"A good arrogant boy!" The next moment, a low voice sounded in the void, and then a black figure fell directly.

This person looks like a middle-aged person, with a long body and a handsome face. It seems to be somewhat morbid, but the atmosphere of the whole body is very strong, and the faintness can be compared with Luotong.

"Ling brother, it’s really time for you to come." Luo Tong looked at the man in black, smiled and said hello.

"Lingye!" Jun first saw the man, his brow wrinkled, his heart said: "He is also here."

The person who came is not someone else, it is the sect of Lingyun Jianzong, Lingye!

Then, two figures appeared and fell to Lingye.

"There is another account." Nie Tian saw the two people, and could not help but smile.

One of the two, he is very familiar with it, it is the cold wind that he cut his ears.

The person around Ling Hanfeng has a three-point look with his looks and should be his brother.

Nie Tian guess is right, the person around Ling Hanfeng is his second brother, Ling Hanxing.

"The lord of the lord." Lingye still had some etiquette, first smiled slightly, and saw a little bit at the beginning of the ceremony, and greeted him.

"Ling Zongzhu, I didn't expect you to come too, the speed is very fast." Jun first saw a faint smile, his eyes swept over the body of Ling Hanfeng, and noticed the latter's ear that had not fully recovered.

He immediately guessed it, and the ears of Ling Hanfeng must also be Nie Tian’s masterpieces.

He did not expect that Nie Tian had just come to the Holy Sky Jianmeng and directly offended the two strongest of the seven great swords.

"The lord of the lord, it does not contradict each other, this lord is here to want to find a fair for the children." Lingye smiled lightly, and then his eyes locked on Nie Tian's body, said coldly: "Boy, you are really arrogant. ""

"Ling Zongzhu, you don't have to say much." Nie Tian smiled lightly, too lazy to listen to Lingye nonsense, directly said: "The ears of Ling Hanfeng, I cut off."

"If you want to be a son, even if you come."

"But I want to remind you that Luo Zongzhu has already tried it."

"If you want to shoot for me, you must first see if the owners are happy."

Lingye's face was slightly sunk, and Nie Tian's attitude was so arrogant that he was greatly unexpected.

He turned and looked at Luo Tong, and noticed the cracked ground under his feet, and suddenly understood everything.

It seems that for Nie Tian, ​​Jun first met and Luo Tong, really handed over.

After thinking about it, Lingye’s mouth smiled and said: “Boy, you are too small to look at people. I am the master of one, and I will shoot a junior.”

"Well?" Lingye’s words made Luotong’s face sink and very embarrassing.

Lingye noticed Luotong’s expression, but he didn’t care much, but continued to look at Nie Tian and said: “Boy, you hurt my son, this is not the case.”

"Since this is something between your younger generation, the Lord will certainly not take it directly."

"This lord is not the kind of unreasonable person, and you just said it, you will not be soft."

"That's the case, we will deal with it in the most direct way."

As he said, Lingye’s mouth appeared a faint smile, and then he looked at his second son, Ling Hanxing, and said, “You will fight with him, no matter what the outcome, this matter will not be pursued again. How? ”

When Nie Tian heard Lingye’s words, he couldn’t help but blink.

He did not expect that Lingye was so simple.

I didn’t ask what was going on at all, nor did I care how the cold wind was hurt.

Directly put forward, let Nie Tian and Ling Hanxing fight, after World War I, regardless of the outcome, this matter will end.

Nie Tian likes it so smoothly and neatly.

"Yes!" Without any hesitation, Nie Tian directly promised, and did not even see the strength of Ling Hanxing.

When Jun first saw Meng, he heard that Nie Tian had promised, and both eyes trembled.

He knew the horror of Ling Hanxing and wanted to stop the war, but he didn't have time.

Ling Hanxing is the second son of Lingye. Among the young swordsmen of Shengtian Jianmeng, it is able to squeeze into the top five!

Nie Tian is indeed a talented swordsman, but his strength is too weak. Is it really safe to fight with Ling Hanxing?

"Fast!" Lingye haha ​​smiled, but in the eyes it was flashing with the cold mans.

"Kid, I will kill you." At this time, Ling Hanxing stepped forward, cold and cold, the cold arc of the corner of his mouth, making him look like Y Sen, like the devil out of hell.

Until then, Nie Tiancai really went to observe Ling Hanxing, and the gods swept through the latter, but there was no change in his face.

Ling Hanxing is the late strength of the supreme god, and the peak of Jianwu is one of the realm. It seems that it is better than Ling Hanfeng.

But his breath of the whole body is even more chilly, which makes people feel a bit cold.

"I will wait and see." Nie Tian smiled, it was a response.

"No!" But at this moment, a violent voice rang.

Immediately, a figure came out and came to Nie Tian and pointed at him directly. He said loudly: "This kid is mine, only I can kill him."

“Well?” Nie Tian glanced at him and looked at the burly figure in front of him. He couldn’t help but smile and joked: “Are you sure you want to kill me?”

The person in front of me, but a little bit let Nie Tian unexpectedly, turned out to be Luo Sanfeng's second brother, Luo Erhu.

Since the appearance of Luo Erhu, he did not say a word. At this time, he stood up and seemed to be very angry. He wanted to eat Nie Tiansheng.

Nie Tian feels a bit incomprehensible, because he can see that Luo Erhu is not like someone who values ​​the brotherhood.

And when Luo Sanfeng was shivered by Nie Tian, ​​Luo Erhu has always been an indifferent expression.

Luo Erhu wants to kill Nie Tian, ​​obviously not for Luo Sanfeng.

Then who is he for?