Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"You..." The whistle of the whistle heard the words of Nie Tian, ​​and I couldn’t help but tremble. I didn’t know what to say. .

She really does not want to kill Nie Tian, ​​even if Nie Tianyu entered Yunfofeng, even if Nie Tian killed the warrior of the family.

At this time, the release of the sputum is to want to leave Nie Tian, ​​and then handed it over to the family.

But obviously, she underestimated the strength of Nie Tian.

"Miss Eight, this kid is very different in strength. You don't want to care. He killed the Shijiawu, and he has already committed the crime of swearing. Please don't hesitate to miss him and kill him directly!" The side of the same tiger can't help it. Shouted.

He had just been seriously injured by Nie Tian and knew the fear of Nie Tian.

If the release is not killing, it is impossible to defeat Nie Tian!

"I know." Xiliu Liu looked at the same tiger, and said something impatiently.

"Miss Eight, that guy is right. If you don't make all your efforts, it's impossible to beat me." At this time, Nie Tian smiled and said: "Don't let your heart be soft and hurt you."

"Hurricane!" The release of the rumor heard Nie Tian's words, suddenly felt provocative, a sigh of relief, silk rain and silver directly shot, a line of rain swords spread in the air, as if thousands of raindrops made a sharp edge, In an overwhelming trend, Nie Tian is mad.

Nie Tian's eyes were slightly condensed, there was no fear in the eyes, and some were just a light smile.

He deliberately angered the release of the rumors, that is, to let the latter burst out a stronger sword.

Just a fight with the sword of the gangster, he actually appeared, the other side's sword meaning, for his sword meaning, faint has a stimulating effect.

Coupled with his release of the power of the demon, the magical sword will absorb the power of Manzhushahua, let his sword, constantly improve, seems to reach a limit.

Nie Tian has a hunch that the next battle will be an opportunity for his kendo breakthrough!

"The starry sky is nine limits, the ground is cracked!" Nie Tian felt the fierceness of the rain coming from the face, suddenly dare not care, the starry sky above the sword front, the endless swordsmanship rushed out, the air swordsmanship , the brilliance of the glaring sword.

"Booming and banging..." In the void, the two swords slammed into each other, colliding with each other, swallowing each other and exposing a terrible roar.

Nie Tian felt that the sword in the body seemed to be stimulated, and it turned out to be a little bit stronger, which made him excited.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Above the sky, the sound of the cracking came out constantly, and the two figures ran through the violent swords, sometimes without.

It was just a blink of an eye, and the two had already spelled a dozen swords.

"This..." The Wujiawu and the iron riders were shocked by the scene. They felt that they were not watching a life-and-death matchup, but watching a kendo performance.

However, some people have already said that in the confrontation between Nie Tian and Xi Liu, the swords of the two are changing.

The sword's intention to release the stream is slowly weakening, and Nie Tian's sword is constantly becoming stronger.

Such a fierce confrontation, the swordsman's sword is consumed a lot, and the release of the sword is weak, which is reasonable.

However, Nie Tian seems to have endless swords in his body. He is tireless, and the sword is not weakened, but it is getting stronger.

"Not good! The strength of this kid is strange, he can continue to absorb power from Manzhushahua. So the battle, Miss Eight will lose." Shi Tong Tiger eyes are very worried, the heart secretly said.

"Captain, this is how it happened, Miss Eight was actually beaten by the kid." At this time, a Shijiawu person saw something wrong and asked.

"Ms. Eight is a Kendo Wizard. With her kendo strength, she can't even fight this kid. This kid is too strange." Another Wu Jiawu brows his face and looks ugly. L11

No one thought that this battle would become the current situation.

"Hey!" At this time, there was a muffled sound in the sky, and the two swords and shadows collided together and burst at the same time.

Nie Tian’s figure is not moving, and the release of the hooligan is shocked by the madness.

"How is it possible?" The release of the shackles stabilized the figure, and looked at Nie Tian with a strange look, very surprised.

She couldn't understand why, after the fight for so many swords, Nie Tian's sword is not weak and strong.

She feels that Nie Tian's body seems to hide a sword-like abyss, which contains inexhaustible swords.

At this time, the abyss of the sword in Nie Tian's body is slowly becoming violent.

"Miss Eight, the first sword we fight, is the sword you are most likely to win." Nie Tian looked at the surprised release, and said with a smile: "After the first sword, you can't win me. That means, this battle, you lost!"

"You are arrogant!" The release of the beautiful and beautiful, Shen Jiao, the whole body of the sword is released again, silky rain, flowing outside her body.

She didn't kill her heart, but she had the pride of the swordsman.

Nie Tian talked so much and completely angered her!

"Very good!" Nie Tian felt that the sword of the **** had become stronger, not only without fear, but with a faint smile, saying: "Come on!"

He wants to provoke the release of the hooligans, let the latter release the sword of their own.

And he feels at this moment that the sword in the body has been violent to a pole, as long as this pole can be more, he can achieve a kendo breakthrough!

"Miss Eight's sword is getting stronger, and the silver-haired boy is dead!" The Wu Jiawu felt that the sword of the singer suddenly became stronger, and he could not help but cried.

But the interpretation of the same tiger is a ugly look, he always feels that Nie Tian is brewing what conspiracy.

"Silk rain, no trace!" At this time, the swordsmanship of the sputum was violent to the extreme, the beauty suddenly sank, the corner of the mouth trembled, and then the figure moved, the silky rain screamed out of the silver, suddenly huge sword The shadow appeared, like a huge water column falling from the sky, breaking through the sky and rushing toward Nie Tian.

"Hey!" At this moment, the surrounding space suddenly sinks, and under the oppression of huge madness, a deep low-pitched sound is heard, as if it will soon be split.

Although the release of the hooligan is only a first-order near-holy, the momentum she has shown at the moment is far stronger than that of the third-order near-holy.

"Sacred swords, the swords swallow the moon!" Nie Tian felt the horror of the sword pressure from all sides, his eyes suddenly must be, then the mouth corners, the whole body swords in the blink of an eye to the extreme, the stars mad Take out a sword!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the void, the two swords shadows are like the Taikoo mad dragons, roaring and roaring, oppressing the void.

"Hey!" Under the eyes of everyone, the two swords and shadows slammed into each other, and the emptiness suddenly swayed. The endless swords and spurs of the waves swayed, and the center of the collision swayed in all directions.

"Boom!" And at the same moment, Nie Tian's body was shocked, and a sword was on the rise.

His eyes could not help but suddenly heat up.

He broke through!