Heavenly Monarch of All Times

In the void, Wu Minggong stepped out in one step, and the whole body was extremely arrogant and arrogant. The space was full of incomparable yin and suffocating.

"Good!" A group of three yin ghost soldiers saw this scene, their eyes could not help but tremble, Qi Qi screamed, the dry face, it was very shocking.

They know that Wu Minggong is one of the seven sons, and his strength must be very strong, but they did not think that Wu Minggong was so powerful.

At this moment, the momentum released by Wu Ming Gong Zi is several times stronger than the previous Sanyin ghost king.

And like the three-ghost king, he is a sacred sacred teacher, and the momentum can be so strong that it is enough to show his terrible talent.

"The name of the seven sons of the ignorant son is not terrible, and the boy is absolutely unable to block even his move."

"That kid is also a sly character, but it is a pity that the strength is too weak, it is impossible to be an opponent of Wu Minggong."

"The silver-haired boy was acquainted with the Sanyin Temple and killed a ghost king. Even if he died, it was worth it."

A group of three yin ghosts discussed, looking at Nie Tian's eyes, with a trace of sympathy, but also with a hint of cold.

In their view, Nie Tian is already a corpse, and he can't be an opponent of Wu Minggong!

"Kid, give you another chance, just said this son, do you want to promise?" At this time, Wu Minggong stepped out in one step, the whole body's momentum was released wildly, and a terrible yin, such as a black giant snake, Wrapped around his body, making him look horrible.

"Opportunity, I will create it myself, the opportunity you said, or leave it to yourself." Nie Tian smiled lightly, his face was calm and waveless, and he did not see a little bit of waves.

The strength of Wu Minggong is indeed very strong, but it is not strong enough to make him fear.

And if he really has a life-and-death match, he doesn't think he will lose to the ignorant son.

"Hurricane!" Wu Ming Gongzi cold and sinking, snoring, then the figure moves, step by step, suddenly released the whole body of madness, the surrounding space is one sink, several yin like a mad dragon , screaming madly, rushing to Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's eyes were slightly condensed, and the corners of his mouth twitched with a sense of coldness.

"Boom!" The next moment, Nie Tian did not hesitate, directly shocked the body, suddenly the whole body of the sword was crazy, and the sky began to rise, the soul of the sky directly opened.

Although Wu Ming Gong Zi is only a sacred teacher of the Ten Commandments, his combat power is obviously more terrible than some low-ranking Saint Jun strongmen!

Want to block the ignorant son, Nie Tian must open the soul of the heavens.

"Hey..." Nie Tianyi sneaked out of the sword, and the sword shadow screamed like a thunder, blocking the yin impact in the void, while his figure reversing backwards, madly retreating several kilometers. outer.

In the void, the madness is raging and violent, and the world is tremble.

"Well?" Wu Minggong was shocked by the scene, and couldn't help but be surprised.

He obviously did not think that Nie Tian could easily block his move so easily.

"Boy, it seems that this son is really looking down on you. You are much more interesting than the general saints." Wu Minggong was cold and cold, and his eyes were very killing.

Nie Tian blocked his move and did not make him too angry, but made him feel very interesting, which shows that this person is also a madman.

He is a hunter. If the prey does not have any resistance, then hunting will lose a lot of fun.

The stronger the strength of Nie Tian, ​​the more he feels excited.

"Don't worry, the fun is still behind." Nie Tian faintly sighed, a pair of eyes rushing cold, and there was also a killing.

Wu Minggong wants to kill him, of course he has to resist.

If necessary, he will also shā shǒu.

However, judging from the attitude of these three sinister soldiers to the ignorant son, the latter should be of a high status.

Nie Tian just came to the Yin City. If he killed the Wu Minggong directly, I am afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, at a critical moment, he will not shā shǒu to Wu Minggong.

"Boy, you are crazy, this son likes!" Wu Minggong feels the madness of Nie Tian, ​​it is a smile, then the yin of the whole body is once again released wildly, violent as the yin of killing, straight into the sky, Let him look like a storm of anger.

The warriors of the Yin City seem to have a strong atmosphere of anger.

This is the impact of the external environment on the military. After all, these people were born and raised in the Yin City.

"The momentum of Wu Ming Gong Zi has become stronger!" The three yin ghost soldiers saw this scene, their eyes trembled and shouted.

They feel that the first move just made is that Wu Minggong did not do his best, so Nie Tian can still be alive.

Now, when the ignorant son is angry, Nie Tian will die.

"Kill!" At this time, the ignorant son violently screamed, the whole body sighed suddenly, condensed into a yin behemoth in the void, open the dark mouth, like the abyss, want to devour everything , rushing toward Nie Tian.

"Sacred revolt, Yangchen sacrifice!" Nie Tian's eyes slightly sinking, whispering open, the sword in the hand smashed out of the sword, the emptiness of the blast, suddenly the slashing swordsman's impact, the sword's brilliance blooms in number The space within ten meters.

"Boom! Sting..." Then, the sword shadow screamed, directly bombarded on the yin behemoth, the air roared, and then a tearing sound, the yin behemoth was actually The sword shadow was torn into two halves!

"How is it possible?" The three yin ghosts saw this scene, their eyes trembled and they screamed out.

The next moment is something they have never dreamed of.

"Hey!" Jianying tore open the yin behemoth, whistling shock, a muffled sound, the figure of Wu Minggong directly flew out, rushed out a few kilometers away, which is able to stabilize the body.

"This..." The three yin ghosts were shocked by the scene, and they sighed in a cool breath, completely unable to speak, looking at Nie Tian's eyes, with extremely strong taboos and fears.

They can't imagine that a Tianyun occultist, even a sword will fly the ignorant son of the famous city, it is incredible.

"Damn!" At this time, the ignorant son stabilized his body shape, and his eyes became red, like a beast that was angered, and the whole body was killing, very strong.

The sword just had not been seriously injured, but it made him very embarrassed.

He is one of the seven sons of the world, how can he be defeated by a saint?

"Nobody, isn't it more interesting now?" Nie Tian looked at the ignorant son, and his mouth twitched with a touch of faint smile.

"Bad boy, you angered the son!" Wu Minggong's eyes trembled, snoring, word by word, words like kill! Js3v3