Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Nie Tianyijian smashed the scene of Ling Han’s arm and let the scene fall into a dead silence.

After a dozen seconds, the crowd reacted and looked at Nie Tian with a look of horror.

Before, they thought that Nie Tianshi was looking for death.

But now, they understand that Nie Tian is a terrible existence.

"He is Nie Tian! The Seven-Yuan Jianzhen is built for him. He is the one who wants to break the seal of the Holy Sky!" At this time, someone recognized Nie Tian's identity and shouted in surprise.

"It turns out that he is Nie Tian, ​​no wonder so horrible."

"It is worthy of being the swordsman of the lord of the lord. It seems that we have a holy seal in the Holy Day and there is hope."

"What is hope? I guess Nie Tian, ​​you will be able to open the Holy Seal!"

The crowd immediately echoed and looked at Nie Tian’s eyes, with undisguised taboos and awe.

In the face of changes in the attitude of the crowd, Nie Tian did not care.

After many times of being mocked and touted, he has long since ignored the views of unrelated people.

You tout me, you despise me.

I Nie Tian is still Nie Tian, ​​there will be no change.

"How is it possible? How could you be so strong?" At this time, Ling Hanyang came out from the huge shock, and looked at Nie Tian with amazement, his voice shivering slightly.

"Look at someone you don't know, this is your biggest stupidity!" Nie Tian sneered, his eyes swept over Ling Hanyang's body, and his face was scornful.

In fact, Ling Hanyang's strength is very strong.

If it is a confrontation, Nie Tian may not be his opponent.

But he was too big, and he used a flashy move to think that he could kill Nie Tian directly.

Who knows, Nie Tian saw the leak D in his moves, seized the opportunity and gave him a heavy blow.

Ling Hanyang was cut off by an arm. Although he did not have the worry of his life, his combat power was greatly reduced.

If he wants to continue fighting with Nie Tian, ​​then he is really looking for death.

Ling Hanyang looked angry at Nie Tian, ​​very unwilling.

But at this time, he did not have the power of a war.

"Jun Aoqing, let's go." Nie Tian did not want to waste time, the figure came to Jun Aoqing, ready to leave.

Jun Aoqing's small face was shocked and numb, and finally reacted. He watched Nie Tian excited and smiled and said: "Nie Tian, ​​you are really strong!"

Nie Tian smiled lightly and didn't say much.

"Kid, Jun Ao Qing is the woman of my second brother, do you dare to touch it?" But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.

Immediately, a burly figure appeared, directly blocking Nie Tian and Jun Aoqing.

Nie Tian brows and looks up at the person in front of him.

This figure is very burly, and the height is two and a half meters. The normal person is standing next to him, just like a child.

His whole body muscle R is bulged, piece by piece, like steel, and has a strong sense of strength.

This man stood there, like a tower, exuding a violent breath.

"Luo Yilong!" Jun Ao Qing slammed, and Mei Hao shivered, and said with amazement: "What do you want?"

Nie Tian heard the name Luo Yilong and immediately understood that the latter must be the young master of the Luosha Jianzong.

He guessed it correctly, Luo Yilong is the eldest son of Luotong.

Luo Yilong, Luo Erhu, Luo Sanfeng, have to say that Luotong this guy gave his son a name, there is really a set.

"What?" Luo Yilong sneered, his eyes staring at Nie Tian, ​​and the cold said: "This kid hurts my two younger brothers and is openly standing with you. This is not playing me Luo Yilong. Face?"

"Luo Yilong, what do you say nonsense?" Jun Aoqing's face was red, and he said: "Who am I with, what does it have to do with you?"

"Of course, it has something to do with me!" Luo Yilong smiled coldly and sighed: "Who does not know the Holy Sky Jianmeng, you are a woman who is my second brother Luo Erhu."

"Jun AO Qing, you are destined to be my Luo family in your life."

"This kid is with you, is playing the face of my Luo family!"

Luo Yilong’s voice was like Hong Zhong, and he thundered in the air. Some people in the place heard his words clearly.

"Luo Yilong, you put P!" Jun Ao Qing blush to the root of the ear, so angry that it is going to swear.

Luo Yilong was not angry, but smiled and said: "Jun Aoqing, my second brother is infatuated with you, you marry him, what is wrong?"

"Your holy swordsman has long since declined, and the future holy day sword league will sooner or later be renamed the Rakshasa League."

"As long as you marry my second brother, the future Rakshasa League, there is still a place for your holy sword, isn't that good?"

At the end of the day, Luo Yilong was actually laughing and arrogant.

When everyone heard Luo Yilong’s words, they couldn’t help but feel nervous.

No one thought that Luo Yilong would dare to speak such a person in the face of so many people.

Even, he also directly said a Rakshasa League, is this not to be clear?

It seems that these years, when Jun first saw the six great swords, he was too tolerant. The following people had already been unable to hold back, and they wanted to replace him as the leader of the sword.

Shengtian Jianmeng changed its name to Rakshasa League, and Luo Yilong said it was exported.

"Luo Yilong, you are shameless!" Jun Aoqing is only a little girl who is not going through the world. In the face of this situation, she can only scream in red.

"Jun Aoqing, as long as you can marry my second brother, I am a big brother, there is nothing shameless." Luo Yilong smiled, his posture was extremely embarrassing.

Jun Aoqing still wants to say something, but it was stopped by Nie Tian.

"Jun Aoqing, you don't want to talk, just look at it quietly." Nie Tian smiled lightly and said to Jun Aoqing: "This idiot, give it to me."

"Kid, who do you say is an idiot?" Luo Yilong heard Nie Tian's words, could not help but face a sinking, roaring.

Nie Tian looked up at Luo Yilong and said faintly: "Luo Yilong, I think you are not only an idiot, but also an idiot with a P-mouth!"

"It seems that I said that it is true, P mouth is the blood of your family, the father and son pass on, brothers have."

"Your second brother and three younger brothers have a P mouth, and you have a P mouth."

"And you, like them, have a P mouth, like to put P!"

After a few words, the surrounding people first stunned, and even a burst of laughter broke out.

Nie Tian’s sputum, too happy, hearty!

The swordsman of the Rakshasa Swordsman had always liked to deceive others, and the other swordsmen were deeply hurt.

But most of the swordsmen are dare to anger and dare not speak, who makes the Rakshasa sword strong.

Nie Tian today has a big father and son, so that everyone can feel the comfort of comfort.

"Bad boy, are you looking for death?" Luo Yilong was blinded by Nie Tianyu, and he was like a big bang, and the whole person seemed to be blown up.

The momentum of his whole body is skyrocketing, and the violent swords are filled with air, as if the body of the tower has become bigger.

Nie Tian was so insulted in the face of everyone, even the Lord of Luosha was smashed together, which made Luo Yilong, how can bear it!

He Luo Yilong, must be today, tear Nie Tian!