Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Boom!" Above the sky, the guns and violent violent, savage and violent, like the tyrannosaurus, horrible power, and rolled toward the dark.

This gun, the ghosts and the wild, did their best, and desperately broke out the most powerful force in the martial arts.

For the Raksha family, he has achieved his ultimate!

The dark and stunned eyes shivered slightly, and then it was cold, and the wing of death behind it suddenly stunned.

In the previous confrontation, he actually hidden his strength.

At this moment, in order to fight against ghosts, he had to explode all his strength.

The eyes of everyone suddenly trembled, apparently did not think that the dark front is so terrible.

"Hey!" And at this time, the dark wings behind the front wing, the whole body's momentum soared to the extreme, a group of death vortex appeared in the air, roaring out, and smashed the past to the ghosts.

"Booming!" The next moment, the two forces of extreme force collided together, and the void trembled.

"Oh..." The two forces collided with each other, swallowed each other, and clashed with each other. They burst into a harsh voice in the void.

The crowd was shocked by this scene and moved.

No one thought that this battle was so fierce to this point.

Nie Tian’s eyes shook slightly, and his eyes stared at the ghosts.

If he knew that the ghosts were dead, he would never let the latter play first.

"Oh!" At this time, a violent burst of sound rang in the void, and the heavens and the earth trembled, and the **** guns burst into pieces, turning into endless guns and blood in the void, and frantically stirring.

The ghosts are devoid of self-burning blood, and a shot of the roots of the martial arts is not enough.

"Hey!" Immediately, a muffled sound came out, and a **** figure flew out and made a **** trajectory in the air.

"His Royal Highness!" Nie Tian trembled and exclaimed.

"His Royal Highness!" The people of the Rakshazu family also screamed and looked sad.

"Hey!" And at this time, the shadow of the dark front, but suddenly moved, as a shocking rainbow, almost to the extreme.

Wherever he was, there was a blood in the air.

"Bastard!" Nie Tian eyes condensed, like a beast, snoring.

The dark frontless has actually unloaded the destructive hand of ghosts and deserts!

"This..." The crowd saw this scene and couldn't help but take a breath and feel horrified.

No wonder, just now, the dark front has not directly killed the ghosts and deserts. It turned out to be the destructive hand of the latter.

"The good thing of the hand of destruction is too wasteful on him." The dark and sturdy body condensed, faintly smiled and directly put away the hand of destruction.

He originally wanted to kill the ghosts, but now he has changed his mind.

The ghosts are devoid of self-igniting blood, self-damaged martial arts, the martial arts are almost abolished, and with the loss of the hand of destruction, the whole person can be said to be a waste.

Instead of killing ghosts and deserts, the dark and the front want to see the former shame and live.

Nie Tian’s eyes trembled, and the figure immediately moved, catching the ghosts and deserts.

At this time, the ghosts are deserted, the whole body is bloody, and the body is covered with blood, which is extremely embarrassing.

But he still has a hint of breath and is still alive.

Nie Tian brows a wrinkle, and quickly releases the power of the source of the veins to help the ghosts and the land to stabilize the atmosphere.

"Nothing!" At this time, Yuluo and others came and saw that Nie Tianhuai’s dying ghosts were deserted, and he could not help but cry.

For Yuro, the ghosts are like a brother.

In the eyes of other Raksha people, the name of the devil is nowhere to be.

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A moment later, Nie Tian emerged a dense sweat on his forehead, and finally stabilized the atmosphere of ghosts and deserts.

However, he felt that the ghost veins in the body of the ghosts had completely collapsed.

This means that even if the ghosts are deserted, they will survive, and it will be a waste in the future.

The last shot, the ghosts and ruins of the martial arts roots, coupled with the heavy blow of the dark and the front, can survive, it is already a miracle.

"The imperial Luochao Devil, it can only be a waste in the future, it is really a pity." At this time, the high-altitude sounds of dark and no front, cold and ridiculous.

"Dark and no front!" Nie Tian suddenly looked up, his eyes were as low as a kill, saying one word at a time: "You will pay for it!"

"Is it?" The dark sneer sneered, but the ridicule on his face was more intense.

At this time, everyone finally reacted and looked at the dark and blind eyes, with taboos and fears that were difficult to hide.

The strength of the dark front is really terrible.

Originally, everyone thought that the strongest person among the five tribes in Shura was the non-Tirius.

But now it seems that the strength of the dark front does not seem to be under the non-Tian wolf.

"Nie Tian, ​​you take care of him, I will help him get back the hand of destruction." At this time, Tang XIII voiced Nie Tian, ​​and then the figure moved and set foot in the void.

Nie Tian's eyes were slightly condensed, looking at the eyes of Tang XIII, revealing a trace of worry.

The strength of the dark front is beyond his expectations.

Is the Tang 13th meeting an opponent with no secrets?

Seeing the appearance of Tang XIII, everyone looked up and looked at the past.

Tang XIII is the blood of the Holy Spirit chosen by the blood of the Holy Devil. Everyone wants to see what the strength of this Holy Blood Lord is.

"Tang XIII, finally it's your turn." Dark and no front looked at Tang XIII, and the corner of his mouth raised a cold, cold, cold mouth.

"This battle, you have been looking forward to it for a long time." Tang 13 smiled faintly, his eyes were extremely strange.

"Yes." The dark sneer sneered, and did not deny it. He said directly: "Since you came to the Darkwing Empire, this Prince wanted to kill you. This Prince really did not think that the waste of your foreigner could Get the approval of the blood of the Holy Spirit."

"But this is no longer important, because soon the blood of the Holy Devil is the Prince."

The cold and low voice reveals a strong murder.

"Dark and no front, you are really honest." Tang Thirteen's mouth twitched, a smile.

He is already the blood of the Holy Ghost, and he has no secrets or hides his intentions. Even in the face of so many people, it is really arrogant.

This also shows that he has full confidence to kill Tang XIII.

In fact, in his eyes, Tang XIII has always been a waste, a slag, and is not qualified to be his opponent.

He couldn't understand why the blood of the Holy Devil would choose a waste!

"Get out of it." Tang thirteen eyes trembled, no longer say anything.

If he can't beat the dark, then he really is not qualified to be the Lord of the Blood.

"Hey!" There was no sneer in the dark, and there was a wing of death behind him. The whole body suddenly rose to the extreme.

He will not give Tang 13 a chance, he wants to kill Tang thirteen directly!