Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Booming..." In the void, the horrible and violent forces stirred up in the space. Scorpio novel Ww "W. 2.

Nie Tian and Shi Lingfeng's figure retreated at the same time, and then stabilized at the same time.

Nie Tian's strength has improved a bit, plus the improvement brought by Manzhu Shahua, and the power of Xi Lingfeng is very expensive, and the strength is much weaker than it was just now.

Under the circumstance, the two were in the middle of the fight, and they were comparable.

However, the next moment, Nie Tian saw dozens of figures appearing in the distant void, could not help but look at it.

Of course, he knows that these people are the warriors of the family, apparently for his sake. qL11

"You must leave now!" Nie Tian's eyes sank, and the figure moved, ready to leave immediately.

His current strength is very difficult to fight against a hurricane. If those who are released by the warriors arrive, he will not be able to escape.

"Want to escape? Dreaming!" Shi Lingfeng is not stupid at all, his face suddenly sinks, sneer, the wind is violent, a hurricane appears, screaming madly, shrouded toward Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's face changed slightly, and a sword swept away. The sword shadow blocked the hurricane, but it made him stagnate and slowly slowed down.

"Hey!" Shi Lingfeng smiled coldly, and his eyes were filled with vicious gods.

Nie Tian was stopped by him, and absolutely could not escape.

"Well!" Nie Tian stabilized his body shape and saw that dozens of Wujiawu people had come, and could not help but sink.

He perceives it from afar. These dozens of warriors are all close to the Holy Power and are terrible.

"Three young masters!" The next moment, dozens of Wujiawu people came to Xiu Lingfeng, Qi Qi shouted.

"Do it, hold it!" The release of Ling Ling was cold and cold, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Yes!" The Shijiawu people responded with a heavy response, and then they moved and surrounded Nie Tian directly.

Nie Tian felt that there was a strong oppressive momentum in the surrounding space, and his face could not help but become ugly.

"Bad boy, this young master has to look at it, how much do you have against the sky!" Shi Lingfeng coldly opened his mouth, he did not believe that Nie Tian, ​​a half-sacred warrior, could face the dozens of near-sacred strongmen and escape. .

"Lock!" Just at the moment when the sound of Xiu Lingfeng fell, dozens of Wujiawu's figures moved at the same time, Qi Qi shot, in the void, dozens of mad powers rushed out, pressed to Nie Tian.

For a moment, Nie Tian suddenly felt the space sinking, and he even had a sense of suffocation.

"Array method!" At this time, the scream of the little fat cat sounded, revealing a panic.

Nie Tian’s face became more gloomy in a flash.

He did not think that these warriors had even formed a battle.

The original dozens of sacred martial artists are a great threat to Nie Tian. They will work together to form a battle, and the power of oppression will rise wildly.

In the space, the power released by the Wujiawu people actually became a "lock" character in the air, and turned into a shackle of nine roads, which was applied to Nie Tian.

"Boom!" For a moment, Nie Tian felt the pressure of terror in the space, as if there were countless giant hands, he was firmly held.

Moreover, the terrible pressure is still increasing in the polar regions. It seems that Nie Tiansheng will be forced to die.

"Hey! Stinky boy, I see when you can hold it." Shi Lingfeng saw this scene, a cold smile, his eyes cold and chill.

He estimated that Nie Tian would not be able to support it.

"Boom!" But at this time, Nie Tian was shocked by the body, and the sword was wild, and a terrible momentum rose.

"Well?" All the warriors of the family were trembled, and they couldn't help but scream, and their faces suddenly became stiff.

At this time, Nie Tian, ​​actually turned out to be hard to open the oppression!

With his strength, he wants to open the oppression, which is undoubtedly a risk of his own life.

"Crazy!" Shi Lingfeng's eyes trembled, snoring, his face was cloudy and vicious.

He did not think that Nie Tian actually did not yield at all, and sacrificed his life.

He wanted to live Nie Tian because the blood of the latter was too precious.

But if Nie Tian does not yield, then he can't blame him for being guilty.

"At this time, Nie Tian whispered, the whole person was like a beast, and then nine chains appeared outside his body, banging out, hitting hard in the space. Above the "lock" character.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!..." There was a terrible muffled sound in the space. After the "lock" character was shocked, there was finally some looseness.

"Good opportunity!" Nie Tian felt that the pressure around the place was a little smaller, his eyes flickered, and the wings of the star spirit appeared behind him. The wings suddenly stunned and the figure rose into the sky.

"Well?" Dozens of Wujiawu people, Qi Qi stunned, apparently did not expect that Nie Tian could actually open their oppression.

"Slaughter him!" On the other side, Shi Lingfeng eyes cold, cold and cold.

Since you can’t hold Nie Tian, ​​you’re only poisoned.

"Yes!" The Wujiawu people promised, and the sound was shocking, and then the figure was moving together, and the surrounding voids were shaking slightly.

Nie Tian brows up, and then a sword screams out, and then the figure retreats.

He wants to fight for some time for himself, but he obviously underestimates the strength of the Wujiawu.

These martial artists, who are tacitly acquainted with each other, are connected with each other. Nie Tian’s sword shadow has no threat to them.

"Boom!" Pang Ran's momentum, once again pressed over, the void suddenly sinks, the terrible oppression is like a stormy wave, generally shrouded over Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's wings are shaking, but the space is so heavy that his degree becomes very slow.

"Kill!" And at this time, dozens of Wujiawu people screamed at the same time, and then shot at the same time, countless qi in the air condensed into a red giant palm, the mighty momentum, sweeping everything.

"It's bad!" Nie Tian's eyes sank, and his heart screamed badly.

This palm is inevitable, only hard resistance.

But when he is now, if he bears such a huge hand, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

"Don't kill him!" Just at the moment of life and death, the sudden change of life, a clear voice, suddenly sounded, then a figure, appeared in the air, blocked in front of Nie Tian.

"Well? It's her!" Nie Tian suddenly stunned, his eyes condensed, and he couldn't help but scream.

He never imagined that the person who appeared at this time turned out to be the release of the eight ladies.

"Miss Eight!" The Wu Jiawu saw the sudden release of the sputum, his eyes trembled fiercely, and Qi Qi screamed.

"Come on!" Shi Lingfeng was shocked, and his eyes shrank and shouted out.

The Shijiawu people suddenly responded, and the momentum converged at the same time, but the giant palm, but there is no way to recover.

"Eight sisters!" Seeing the figure of the **** will be drowned by the giant palms, and the release of Ling Feng screams.

"Boom!" However, at this time, a silver figure appeared on the side of the raft, and the whole body released golden light, shrouded the release stream.

"Hey!" The next moment, the giant palm fell, and a muffled sound, Nie Tian and the release of the stream, while flying back.