Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Rumble!" Nie Tian opened the heavenly sacred body, a sacred force, wrapped around his body, very terrible.

The eyes of Tianyan's sacred body, like the sun and the moon, release a terrible light, as if the flame is burning, the atmosphere of the arrogant tyrant, spreading the entire enchantment.

"Boom!" The next moment, the momentum of Tianyan's sacred body bloomed, and it was hard to open the wild and savage swords.

Tianyan Holy Body is composed of Tianyan Holy Spirit, and Tiansheng Holy Spirit is one of the nine holy souls of Taikoo. It is definitely one of the most powerful souls in the world.

The power of this spirit is released enough to shake the world!

"Hey!" Immediately, the Yang Tour felt a terrible force appearing, and he even shocked him and slid hundreds of meters away.

"Kid, what power are you!" Yang patrols his body and his eyes are violent and horrified.

He felt that the power flowing around the heavenly sacred body was not weaker than the power of his sword, and even the mighty momentum of the heavenly sacred soul was actually against his absurd swords and even the power of the sword. Strong suppression.

But Nie Tianming Ming is an eighth-order pseudo-sacred warrior, how could it release such a terrible force.

"Enough I can step on your strength!" Nie Tian sneered, a pair of eyes as dark as the abyss, and the power of the whole body of the gods surging, making him look like a demon from Hell.

"Let's relax!" The Yang Lu was provoked and violent, and the whole body's momentum came out wildly, and then in his hands, a ridiculous force gathered.

At this time, outside his body, there was a terrible power of extreme darkness.

"The power of the blood!" Nie Tian's gaze was slightly condensed, and immediately understood that the Yang patrol began to use the power of the blood.

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The eyes above the people trembled and couldn't believe their eyes.

Nie Tian not only forced Yang to use the power of Jian Yun, but also the power of the latter to use the blood.

It is incredible that the eighth-order pseudo-Sacred Warrior is so powerful that it is so strong.

"Booming and banging..." Outside the body of the Yang patrol, the blood of a horrible blood is released, flowing in the void, letting the emptiness of the emptiness.

"His sword meaning, under the stimulation of the power of the blood, has become a lot stronger!" Nie Tian looked at the patrol, could not help but frown, my heart secretly said.

"Bad boy, can force Ben Wanjian to use blood power, you can die without regrets!" Yang patrol violently, blood power condensed on the palm of his hand, actually formed a dark vortex, which contains engulfing The absurd power of everything.

The power of the blood of the Yang Lu is the ridiculous blood, communicating with the absurd swords that he cultivated, and the improvement of the absurd swordsmanship is great.

And the ridiculous blood is very overbearing. Once released, it will cause a strong weakening of the warrior, just like the body of the singularity.

However, the absurd blood is more overbearing and more powerful than the body of the virtual!

Since the Yang Lun has even used the power of the blood, it shows that he is a must-kill for Nie Tian!

"Whoever is born and who is dead is not necessarily! The power of the blood of the district is only when I don't have it?" Nie Tian sneered, and then the power of the gods in the body rushed out, making him look more violent.

"Hey! A domain ant, ants, your blood force, what!" Yang sneer, and then the ridiculous sword in the hands raised, an amazing ridiculous atmosphere filled, the space suddenly filled with devastating destruction the power of.

"Give me death!" Immediately, the ridiculous sword fell, and a horrible absurd sword appeared, tearing the void and pressing against the heavenly sacred body.

Nie Tian’s eyes were slightly sunk, and the power of the gods and demons of the whole body suddenly rushed out, and it was instantly integrated into the heavenly sacred body.

"Boom!" Tianyan Holy Body blends with the power of the Holy Devil, and the momentum suddenly rises up, like a demon god, releasing the supreme magic.

In the next moment, Tian Yan's sacred fists burst out and smashed into the air.

"Booming!" Immediately, the ridiculous sword shadow and the Tianyan sacred body collide, and the power of absurdity and the power of heavenly sacred force burst at the same time. The forces of horrible blood and blood collide with each other, turning into a force of destruction in the void. Spreading in all directions, it seems to be drowning everything.

"Booming and banging..." bursts of muffled sounds, all kinds of horrible forces collided with each other, swallowed each other, impacted each other, formed wild waves in the air, and glare, the emptiness shook, as if at any time Cracking in general.

"Yang patrol, I am going to step on you today!" And at this time, in the chaotic time and space, Nie Tian’s roaring sounds, and then his figure rushed over, like a streamer blade, toward the patrol Attacked and killed.

"Well?" Yang patrolled a bit, his eyes could not help but tremble, completely did not expect Nie Tian to be so fierce!

Under that kind of madness, Nie Tian did not fear, but instead rushed over, and his martial art was so powerful that it was hard to imagine.

"Crazy!" Seeing that Nie Tian's figure was approaching very fast, the Yang Tour felt a terrible oppressive force, suddenly screamed and immediately began to retreat.

Although Nie Tian is only the eighth-order pseudo-sacred strength, he feels that Nie Tian’s martial arts is far stronger than him. If it is hard, the person who suffers must be him.

"Are you afraid?" Nie Tianren in the mid-air, let the terrible power hit the martial arts, the momentum is more violent, behind the wings of the star soul, the speed suddenly accelerated, flying toward the Yang patrol.

"Boom!" The next moment, he came to the top of the Yang patrol, and stepped out directly, actually turned on the patrol.

"You are bold!" Yang patrolled his eyes and felt a madness in the void, his face instantly ugly.

At this time, Nie Tian’s feet had fallen and stepped directly on top of his head.

"You..." Yang patted a **** spurt out, and a pair of eyes trembled. He couldn't believe it. He was actually stepped on by Nie Tian!

"When you are self-proclaimed and noble, when you are insulted, isn’t it just as humble?" Nie Tian sneered, and even he stepped on his feet, and his arrogance was fierce.

"Hey!" The air screamed out, and the Yang patrol figure flew straight out and went straight down.

The people above, completely looked at it, looked stiff and could not speak.

The maids of the maids, of course, could not have imagined that the young swordsman who risked his life to save them was so powerful.

It’s just like the high patrol that was on the top.

Those who are strong in the sword are even more shocked, all of them are incredible expressions.

The most brutal Yang Lu in the sword of Wu Tian was actually stepped on by a swordfish. This is a big joke.

However, this big joke is really happening in front of them!

"Yang pat, are you not high? Are you not too mad? Are you not cruel and killing? I am going to step on your head today and ask you, do you dare to swear again?" And at this time, Nie Tian The voice rang again, and then his figure suddenly sank, like a mountain, and stepped out, stepping on the patrol!