Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Jinghong was cold and cold, and his eyes were arrogant and staring at Nie Tian, ​​as if the latter was his most hated enemy.

Jinghong’s words made Nie’s face suddenly sink, his eyes raging, and there was a murderous murder.

"Jing Hong, what are you calling? Roll!" Jushan felt that Nie Tian looked wrong, and quickly yelled and shouted.

"Boss, we don't want to know a mad dog." Juhe took Nie Tian, ​​for fear of the latter's impulse, and directly shot Jinghong.

Nie Tian's face is low and watery, like a piece of ice, Ling Xiao murder.

But he has not moved, but is controlling himself.

"Jushan River, are you two idiots? All the people in the college know that this is the son of the traitor Nie Fenghua. You still recognize him as the boss. Do you both want to be traitors?" With a sneer, the gesture is even more arrogant.

"Jing Hong, you better shut up immediately, otherwise don't blame our brothers are welcome!" Jushan face sinking, cold and roaring.

Jing Hong’s mouth twitched, but he sneered: “The giant mountain river, we are now in the outer hall hall square, do you dare to do it to me?”

The Holy Spirit College stipulates that it is strictly forbidden to fight privately between disciples. If there are any grievances that cannot be resolved, you can go to the death and death stage.

"Let's go." The giant mountain brow wrinkled, still wanting something, but heard Nie Tian's voice sounded, very low.

"Okay, we ignore the mad dog." The giant river is more flexible, promised to leave, ready to leave.

Nie Tian does not do it at the moment, does not mean that he is not angry.

It’s just that he doesn’t want to waste time on a mad dog.

Now the entire college is full of people like Jinghong. If he cares about everything, he is not exhausted.

"Hey!" Seeing Nie Tian and others are leaving, Jinghong is sneer, loudly: "The son of the traitor traitor is really a kind of scorpion. You will be a scum like your traitor." Slag!"

"Well?" The provocative voice fell, letting Nie Tian gaze, and his body stagnate and stopped.

The flame in his eyes finally could not be suppressed, and suddenly turned and coldly said: "What are you?"

Jinghong looked at Nie Tian and suddenly felt the cold and murderous murder in the latter's eyes. He couldn't help but feel his eyes tremble. He even felt a huge threat, as if the sheep were stared at by the wolf.

He is very strange, he is a second-order semi-holy, why do you feel threatened in front of a **** of the peak?

But the next moment, he calmed down and said in his heart: "It must have been an illusion."

"Oh." Then, he sneered twice and said: "Child, you are a scum, you are also a scum!"

"Boom!" Jinghong's voice fell, Nie Tian's anger in the eyes, completely restrained, and instantly released, as if the volcanic explosion that had been suppressed for a long time, the momentary momentum, shrouded a void.

For a moment, Jinghong felt that he was locked in a killing, which made him feel helpless and desperate.

"Boss!" Jushan River also noticed that it was not good, and screamed in unison.

It is a pity that it is already late.

"You are dead!" The next moment, Nie Tian slammed, and then the figure moved, as if a beast had rushed over.

At this moment, Jinghong’s eyes trembled fiercely. He actually felt a cold that infiltrated the bone marrow. This is the most true death breath.

"Boss, don't kill him!" The giant mountain river shook with a big face and shouted. Ql

After all, it is in the college, and it is on the square of the outer hall. If Nie Tian killed Jinghong, it is definitely a taboo for the college.

He killed Tian Zhuowen and Chen Shuibin before, but people who know this matter are few.

The situation at the moment is very different.

More importantly, Jinghong’s identity is not simple, it is the emperor of the Holy Month!

"Hey! Hey!" At this time, Nie Tian figure directly came to Jinghong, less than five meters away from the latter, and the swordsmanship of the whole body rushed into two sharp swords, directly shot out, Jinghong’s face, leaving two deep visible bone scarves!

At the moment when the blade fell, Nie Tian’s figure also stopped. A pair of eyes were like sharp edges, staring at Jinghong, as if to pierce the soul of the latter.

"I..." Jinghong stunned and screamed, and then screamed like crazy: "I am not dead!"

In the moment, he has already felt the deadly crisis.

He thought he was dead, but Nie Tian actually resisted and did not kill him!

He couldn't imagine that Nie Tian was just a **** of martial arts, why could it be such a powerful and threatening force in a flash.

In desperation, he forgot the defense!

"Call!" The giant mountain bulls trembled and saw that Jinghong was still alive. He could not help but breathe out a heart, and a hanging heart fell.

"Rely! What flavor?" At this time, the giant river on the side frowned, and then looked at Jinghong, a look of disdain.

Jinghong is also a glimpse, only to realize that there is a damp heat between the two shares, and a smell of urine is in the air.

He, scared the urine!

"Let's go." At this time, Nie Tian did not look at Jinghong, and turned and left.

"Shit!"

"Pustule!"

The giant mountain giant brothers, each swearing a sentence, closely followed Nie Tian.

"You, you, you..." Jinghong's eyes trembled, seeming to think about something, but the lips fight for a long time, and finally did not dare to speak.

"Wow!" Until the figure of Nie Tian's three people went far, Jinghong suddenly touched the two **** sword marks on his face, and he cried out.

At this time, he should think about his mother.

"Boss, I was so handsome. The two sword marks are more deflated than killing Jinghong." Jushan followed Nie Tian, ​​laughing happily.

"Boss, the rabbit scorpion named Jinghong, usually squatting at home, can not wait to see people every day, this time really teach him to be a man. Hahaha!" The river is more happy, loud.

Nie Tian mouth twitched, and there was not much expression on his face.

The reason why he does not kill Jinghong is actually to make other people look like this, let the two sword marks on Jinghong’s face tell others, and provoke him to Nie Tian, ​​that is the end.

Although this method is somewhat hot, it can at least make Nie Tianqing a little quieter, and fewer idiots will come up to death.

At this time, three people came to the outer hall and went straight in.

"Nie Tian, ​​you are here." Just as they had just entered the hall, a familiar voice sounded, with a thousand years of indifference.

"The season of Qiuwu." Nie Tian eyes condensed, saw a familiar mask, not others, it is the first person outside the door, Qiu Qiuwu.

"Qi Qiuwu, how are you doing?" Jushan saw the season Qiuwu, could not help but stunned, and looked openly.

"Shanhe is stupid, do you want to participate in this mission?" At this time, another voice, cold and low, reveals a deep contempt.