Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Nie Guangguang condensed, looking at the purple bamboo rogue, long breath out a sigh of gas.

Fortunately, Zizhu rogue shot in time, if not, Nie may be injured.

Kuimu is not a semi-sacred former, but he is a real powerhouse.

With Nie’s current strength, the strongest combat power is the half-step peak and strong, and it is impossible to fight with the peak of the gods.

"Kui Mujun, are you crazy?" Zizhu swayed and moved, and Nie was behind him, cold and cold.

"Hey!" Kuimu Jun smiled coldly, his low-eyed eyes stared at Nie, and he said: "This lord must kill this son today. Whoever dares to stop me, he will die with him!"

"Crazy!" Zizhu snorted and screamed, and the whole body momentum also rose.

Nie is her hope to save the red stream, she will never allow Nie to do something.

In the sky, Kuimu Jun and Zizhu rogue two people, strong confrontation, the war is at a stroke.

"Stop!" But at this moment, a low voice rang.

Immediately, a gray old man appeared, behind him, standing several warriors.

Nie Guangguang was slightly condensed, and the gods perceive the past. Immediately, the old man in gray is the former peak of the gods, and the people behind him are all half-step peaks.

"The strength of Wanzhongshanzong is so powerful!" Nie brows wrinkled, and his heart could not help but say.

"Three elders!" Kui Mujun and Zizhu hooligans saw the old man in the gray coat appearing, and his expression changed at the same time, then he squatted and shouted respectfully.

The coming is not someone else. It is the three elders of the Wanshan Mountain lord who are even higher than the lords.

"The two chief sects, they fought at their own door, and became a system!" The three elders came and looked at the Kuimu army and the Zizhu rogue, and screamed coldly.

"The subordinates know the wrong." Kuimu Jun quickly admits the mistake, a look of respect.

Zizhu flow frowns slightly, and there is nothing more.

When the three elders saw it, there was no more, and the attitude was a lot flatter. "I am really embarrassed. There are some things in the sect. I have kept you waiting. Please come with me."

The three elders are moving and ready to enter the mountains.

"Slow!" But at this moment, a voice rang.

"Well?" The three elders stared at each other and suddenly turned around. The person who saw the opening was a silver martial artist. His face sank suddenly and coldly said: "What do you have?"

This suddenly-opened silver martial artist is not someone else, it is Nie.

"Three elders, just before you came, this first lord had insulted us in the seventh." Nie fainted, not humble: "I want to represent the seventh, challenge the first disciple, please three Can the elders be a witness, can you?"

"Well?" The three elders looked at Nie, his face was more gloomy, and he said coldly: "Young people, with your strength, challenge the first person, do you really think about it?"

The three elders looked at Nie's eyes very scornfully, and the expression was clearly: you are a high-temperament late warrior, challenge the supreme gods and peaks, not to find death?

"Three elders, the younger generation thought about it." Nie certainly knows what the three elders are thinking, screaming: "The strength of the younger generation may not be strong, but it cannot be insulted by others."

"This challenge is not only for the personal dignity of the younger generation, but also for my seventh honor."

"Even if it is a younger generation, it is dead without regret!"

He is very excited and passionate.

The Zizhu rogue and the three look at the side, almost laughed.

They know how strong Nie is, but it is a sword that beats the half-step of the peak.

Unless there is a half-step strong in the first, it is impossible to be the opponent of Nie.

The three elders' brows were slightly wrinkled, and they looked at Nie's face a lot. After thinking about it, he said: "Well, since you are so tempered, this elder will be a witness."

He turned and looked at Kui Mujun and asked: "The first lord, your first one can accept the challenge?"

"Since this is the case, of course, my first case will not cringe." Kui Mujun smiled coldly and looked at Nie's eyes, extremely cold.

In fact, he was still thinking about this matter just now, just sorry to come out.

He did not expect that Nie Juran offered it on his own initiative. This is really the middle of his heart.

"Who are you willing to accept his challenge?" Then Kuimu turned and looked at the eight people behind him, asking loudly.

"Master Sovereign, I am coming!"

"Master Sovereign, let me come!"

"Master Sovereign, come me!"

Eight warriors, who spoke and were very enthusiastic, wanted to fight with Nie.

They know that Nie is the late warrior of the Supreme God, and they all want to take this opportunity to defeat Nie and win the first glory.

By the way, you can also show your face in front of the three elders.

In their view, Nie is a slag, a trick to kill.

Killing a slag, but you can get the favor of the lord and even the main sect, such a good thing, where to find it. qL11

"Father, let me come." At this time, a seemingly ruthless warrior opened his mouth, sinking his voice, his voice was low, and his killing was extremely heavy.

Nie looked at the man, his eyes slightly condensed, and his heart was amazed: "This guy turned out to be a half-step peak!"

The ruthless warrior looks very young and handsome, like a knife.

From the appearance of the face, the cold martial arts 甩 Kui Mujun hundred streets.

But he is the son of Kui Mujun, Kui Jing Jingchen!

"Jing Chen, you still don't shoot, too bully." Kuimu smiled a little, but did not let Kui Jing Jing Chen shot, but a finger, selected a warrior, said: "Quimu, you Come."

"Thank you, Master Zong!" The martial artist named Kui Murui trembled and was delighted, as if he had come to treasure.

"Quimu Rui, a little heart, this son is very different." But at this time, Kuimu Jingchen came to Kuimui, and lowered his voice.

"Jing Chen's big brother rest assured, a garbage in the late high gods, and then stranger to where to go." Kui Murui did not care about Kui Jing Jing Chen's reminder, smiled.

Kuimu Jingchen's brow wrinkled and his face showed deep fear.

Then, Kui Murui moved into the sky and shouted: "Smelly, hurry up and die."

Nie mouth twitched, smiled coldly, muttering: "There are indeed one of us who died, but unfortunately not me."

When he finished, he rushed to the sky and stood against Kui Murui.

The eyes of the crowd looked at the two, but the look was different.

The seventh person is a light face, they know that Nie’s strength can never be defeated.

The first person is a smug, they also feel that Kui Murui will not lose.

Only Kuimu Jingchen was alone, and his eyes were worried.

"This son, it seems not so stupid, is he hiding his strength?" The three elders looked at Nie, their brows wrinkled, and their hearts were doubtful.

He inferred from Nie's words and deeds that the latter is a very intelligent person, and it is impossible to do stupid things for death.

In the faint, he felt that the result of this war is expected to surprise him.