Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Feng Shutong saw Rong Qiwei look at himself, and there was no panic on his face. Instead, he smiled and said: "The boy of Rongjia, you can live to the present, but thanks to my old man, I am sorry for you. You shouldn’t want to be envious, will you shoot my old man?”

Before, Nie Tian was supposed to kill Rong Qiwei. It was Feng Shutong’s sudden stop, and Rong Qiwei lived to the present.

Now, Rong Qiwei actually wants to start with Feng Shutong. This is not what is the enemies and what is it?

"Old things, you let the kid let me go, it is not the power of our Rong family." Rong Qiwei smiled coldly, Sen Han said: "This young master will kill you now, you have to blame, you blame you The friend of that kid."

Said, Rong Qiwei stepped forward, the whole body momentum was released wildly, extremely violent and terrible.

Feng Shutong's mouth twitched, and the look of the face was interesting.

It seems that he had let Nie Tian let go of Rong Qiwei before, and it was really wrong.

However, of course he will not be afraid of Rong Qiwei. Even though he only has the strength of first-order near-holy, he also has a hundred kinds of methods to slaughter Rong Qiwei.

"Death!" At this time, Rong Qiwei screamed, and then the figure moved, and the palm of the hand slammed down, the majestic palms rolled out, condensed into a palm shadow, like a mountain, mad at Feng Shutong come.

"Predecessors are careful!" Yu Ruerer saw this scene, scared his face as pale as paper, and screamed.

But Feng Shutong is not a little nervous, but his face is eccentric.

The next moment, a reel appeared on his hand, and it opened directly. The power of the terrible array of methods suddenly rushed out, and the endless array of runes ran wildly in the void, instantly condensing into a large array.

"Hey!" Immediately, the terrible palm shadow fell, bombarded on the big array, a muffled sound came out in the air, and the palm of the hand broke directly.

"Well?" Rong Qiwei saw this scene, his eyes slightly concealed, his face could not help but become low and ugly.

He did not think that there was a reel of the law on the body of Feng Shutong.

And he felt that the atmosphere of this law was a bit weird, and he even had a kind of uneasiness.

"The small miscellaneous shards of Rong's family, you shouldn't have to do anything about it, you shouldn't shoot it at the old age." At this time, Feng Shutong screamed, and then he stepped forward, and a strange scene was born.

The array of runes in the space actually flowed in an instant, burning in the air, and then shrouded in the body of Feng Shutong, and became a flame armor.

"What happened?" Rong Qiwei never saw such a scene, and could not help but scream.

"Small miscellaneous, give me a die." Immediately, Feng Shutong sneered, his palms extended, and a sword of flame appeared in his hand, directly raising his hand, and a flame blade whistling out, slamming through the air.

"Hey!" Rong Qiwei's eyes trembled, and the figure instantly receded, but it was still a step later, and an arm was actually cut off directly by the flame blade.

The blood rushed out, and he instantly dyed his half body.

"Ah!" Immediately, Rong Qiwei was miserable, and the screams rang through the void.

"Seven young masters!" Rong Jiawu heard the screams of Rong Qiwei, and suddenly turned around, and the scene of their eyes made them look awkward.

The thin old man has only one level of near-sacred strength. How could it be so bad for Rong Qiwei?

"You are still doing what you are doing, save me!" Rong Qiwei resisted the pain and groaned.

Rong Jiawu responded, and the figure moved in unison, flying toward Rong Qiwei.

But at this time, Feng Shutong no longer shot, and the flame armor outside the body disappeared.

He looked up at Nie Tian and said faintly: "Nie Xiaozi, the next thing depends on you."

He didn't want to start with the Rongjiawu people, but wanted to see how strong Nie Tian's combat power is.

"Seven young masters, are you okay?" A group of Rongjia warriors, surrounded by Rong Qiwei, asked nervously.

Rong Qiwei's eyes are red and his eyes are fierce. It is like a beast. He is pointing at Fu Shutong in a bad way. He said: "Give me a kill!"

"Yes!" More than a dozen Rongwu martial arts Qi Qi promised, and the fierce gaze of the wolf immediately locked in the body of Feng Shutong.

"Boom!" But at this time, the height of the sky suddenly trembled, and then a fierce sword appeared, full of tens of thousands of meters, oppressed the void, rolling roar.

The Rongjiawu people felt that they were not right. They suddenly looked up and reacted in an instant. They all shot together and violently attacked and screamed out and attacked the sword.

"嘭嘭嘭" in the void, the cracking muffled sounds were constantly heard, but the sword shadow was extremely strong, and it was not crushed.

"Boom!" The next moment, the sword shadow fell, a few weaker martial arts martial artists, swallowed by the sword shadow on the spot, tragic death.

Even those powerful Rong Jiawu were also attacked by Jian Ying and flew out in the air.

"Nie Tian, ​​you really have the power of terror!" Feng Shutong saw this scene, a pair of small eyes could not help but flash, and my heart shook.

He had already guessed before that Nie Tian’s combat power was absolutely amazing, far from being comparable to the same level of military.

But he did not think that Nie Tian’s combat power was terrible to this point. Ql11

At this time, Nie Tian stepped out, standing in the air, a pair of eyes as low as a kill.

Just a sword, he is already doing his best.

Although this sword did not kill all the martial arts, it was the direct defeat of the other side.

The next moment, Nie Tian eyes turned, cold and cold locked in the body of Rong Qiwei, the corner of the mouth pulled, Sen Han said: "Rong Qiwei, you have already killed a life, but you do not know how to cherish this time No one has saved you!"

Rong Qiwei was locked by Nie Tian's eyes, and his body shook, and his heart actually retired.

He never dreamed that Nie Tian’s combat power was so terrible.

At this time, Nie Tian's figure moved, and it was almost the same, like a shocking rainbow, and went straight to Rongqiwei.

Nie Tian knows that Rong Qiwei’s strength is not strong, but his status is very high.

If Rong Qiwei is killed, then the Rongjiawu himself will be chaotic.

"Boom!" Nie Tianren in the midair, the body outside the body of the sword rushing, a sword madly smashed out, the sword shadow broke through the air, and smashed to the past.

"Save me!" In a flash, Rong Qiwei felt the death breath approaching, scared his face pale and screamed.

"Seven young masters!" The Rongjiawu people around the scene saw this scene, and his face suddenly became alarmed.

But this time, they want to be shot late.

"Boom!" The next moment, the sword shadow fell, the power of violent bursts instantly, the swordsmanship flourished, bloomed in the void, very incomparable.

But under this dazzling, it is the most horrible murder.

Rong Qiwei’s eyes expanded in an instant, and he wanted to resist, but he could not resist.

Immediately, he didn't even have time to scream out, and he was swallowed up by the sword shadow, and he died on the spot.