Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Nie Tianhe and the Black Emperor heard the blood soul messenger came, very surprised, but the eyes are somewhat different.

The meaning of worry in the eyes of the Black Emperor is more obvious, and Nie Tian is very excited.

"Nanyu, you take them in the past." After a while, the black emperor swept over Nie Tian and Lan Zhuying, and his brow wrinkled, sinking.

"Yes." Cang Nanyu promised, and then left with Nie Tian and Lan Zhuying.

The black emperor looked at the figure of Nie Tian and others, his face was deep, and it was difficult to hide his worries.

Nie Tian’s participation in the blood soul road has been unable to stop. At this moment, he can only hope in his heart, and everything goes well.

After a while, Cang Nanyu and others came outside the square outside the Black Wu Temple.

Nie Tian saw far away that two black warriors stood on the square and were waiting for them.

The two black warriors, one is the old man with a sullen look, and the other is a young man with a mad gesture. At this moment, they are looking at them with a look of gaze.

Cangnan jade brought Nie Tian and Lan Zhuying, as well as several other warriors, to the square, and looked very respectful to the two warriors.

These two people are the blood soul messengers of the Blood Soul Gate, which is for the sake of the blood soul road.

The Blood Soul Gate exists in the entire genie of the genie, the absolute master of the yin.

Even if Cangnan jade is the southern emperor of the Black Wu Temple, it must show respectfulness at this time.

"Southern, Black Emperor?" At this time, the young warrior spoke up, his eyes gloomy over Cangnan jade, and said coldly, it seemed very unhappy.

"I am really embarrassed, Black Emperor has some things, can not come to see the two messengers." Cangnan jade slightly shivered, carefully said.

"There is something?" The young warrior’s eyes sank slightly and sneered: "I heard that the Black Emperor and the Sanyin Emperor had a pair of palms not long ago. The Black Emperor would not be hurt too much. Can't see anyone."

His voice was cold and sharp, revealing the irony of undisguised.

"The ambassador is laughing, the Black Emperor really has something to deal with, please forgive the two adults." Cangnan Yu brow wrinkled, obviously angry, but still said with patience.

"Hey!" The young warrior sneered, and said directly: "The old thing of the Black Emperor, actually placed in front of the young, really shameless face!"

When Cang Nanyu heard the words of the young warrior, a face was gloomy to the extreme, and there was an unspeakable anger in the cold.

"Why, are you not convinced?" The young warrior looked at Cangnan jade, sneered, and his arrogance was very mad. He said, "I don't want to beat me!"

"You..." Cang Nanyu's face was low, and it felt like a huge stone on the chest, so he couldn't speak.

If it is not because of the identity of the other party, he has already shot.

"Waste!" The young warriors smiled coldly and stopped looking at Cangnan jade.

"Hui Shao, we still have to do business." At this time, the old man came up and looked at Cangnan jade and said: "Old man Zhu Xiu is the elder of the Blood Soul Gate. This is Sang Hui, you can call He is less flamboyant. This time, the selection of the blood soul warriors in the Yin City is responsible for both of us."

Cangnan jade nodded slightly, and the tight face was slightly relieved.

This old man named Zhu Xiu is obviously much more stable than Sang Hui.

However, looking at Zhu Xiu’s attitude towards Sang Hui, he was very careful and even had a hint of jealousy, indicating that Sang Hui’s identity is not simple.

Then, Zhu Xiu and Sang Hui set their sights on Nie Tian and others, and kept looking at them as if they were picking goods.

Nie Tian brows slightly wrinkled, he did not like this feeling.

"Southern, this is the genius of your Black Wu Temple?" At this time, Sang Hui sneered, a look of disdain, very provocative.

"There are a few of them who are the strongest fighters of the younger generation of the Black Wu Temple." Cang Nanyu said that his eyes were light and indifferent.

“The strongest?” Sang Hui’s mouth twitched with a slap in the face, saying: “Don’t anyone in the Black Wu Hall be a waste? So just a few slags, dare to say that it is the strongest?”

Nie Tian brows up and looks gloomy.

The faces of several other warriors are equally unsightly, apparently suppressing anger.

According to the rules of the blood soul road, a blood ancestor allows three warriors to participate in the blood soul road.

In addition to Nie Tian and Lan Zhuying, Cangnan jade selected four warriors, two of whom are the names of the seven sons of Yin City. The strength is already high-ranking.

However, such strength has been said to be **** by Sang Hui.

Nie Tianqiang endured anger and did not have an attack.

"Southern, the strength of the other few people is still stubborn. What happened to this woman and this silver-haired boy?" At this time, Zhu Xiu stood up and glanced over the blue bamboo and Nie Tian, ​​especially his When watching Nie Tian, ​​the undisguised contempt makes him seem extremely indifferent, Sen Han said.

"There is a Tianyun Eight-Heaven Saint, and the Southern Master is really taking the shot." Sang Hui sneered and said: "Is the South Supreme adult to look down on your Black Wu Temple, or can't we afford our blood soul door?" ”

"I..." Cang Nanyu's face was white, and I didn't know what to say.

"Elders, Hui Shao, do you think that my strength is too weak?" At this time, Nie Tian mouth twitched, smiled a little, step forward.

"What do you think?" Sang Hui smiled coldly, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"I think, I am stronger than you." Nie Tian was a light face, calmly watching Sang Hui said.

"What do you say?" Sang Hui frowned, then directly laughed out and said: "Bad boy, are you coming funny?"

He is the sacred teacher of Tianzhu, and Nie Tian is just an eight-fold saint of heaven, but the latter actually said that he is stronger than him. This is not funny or what.

"I said, I am stronger than you." Nie Tian smiled lightly, with a hint of unbearable overbearing in the calm.

"Bad boy, you are looking for death!" Sang Hui eyes suddenly sink, flashed a touch of Sen Han murder, directly slammed out.

"A sword." Nie Tian looked at Sang Hui, and his mouth twitched, faintly said.

"What do you say?" Sang Hui brows, some doubts.

"Defect you, just a sword." Nie Tian brows a pick, erected a finger, the eyes are full of contempt and provocation.

"Bad boy, you are angry with this!" Sang Hui looked at Nie Tian, ​​feeling the contempt in the latter's eyes, a face instantly gloomy to the extreme, said one word at a time.

"Come on." Nie Tian is still calm, faint smile, and then step on the foot, the figure rises into the sky, like a sword, standing above the sky.

"Looking for death!" Sang Hui's eyes trembled. I didn't expect Nie Tianzhen to fight with him. He suddenly violently screamed, and the whole man was rushing to the sky, and the rolling momentum was released. He was violent and killed, and set high altitude, opposing Nie Tian.