Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Nie Tian heard the loud noise in the ear, his eyes could not help but tremble, the spirit of the soul condensed, cling to one heart, ready to be shocked.

"Hey!" The next moment, the sound of the piano spread, the spiritual shock madness, suddenly fell on the spirit of Nie Tian, ​​so that his body could not help but tremble, suddenly the sound of horror roared in the soul space.

"Booming and banging..." Then, Nie Tian felt that the space of the soul had trembled for a long time, and finally recovered calm.

He stabilized his body, but his body was already cold and sweaty, his face pale as paper, as if he had just experienced a big battle and was seriously injured.

For him, it is indeed a big fight.

The spiritual impact contained in that piece of music is really terrible. Without the support of the spirit of the night-time fox, Nie Tian could not support it.

But at this time, Nie Tian looked at the broken blade, and the latter turned out to be a kind of calm, and it seemed that the sound of a piece of music had no effect on him.

"How is this possible?" Nie Tian could not help but condense, and my heart was amazed to the extreme.

He absolutely does not believe that the soul of some people in the world can be strong enough to ignore the sound of the piano.

Moreover, the broken blade is still so young, and the mental power cannot be so powerful.

"Nie Tian, ​​I have a way to fight against spiritual shock." Broken Thousand Blades saw Nie Tian's doubts, a faint smile.

Nie Tian's brow is very deep, and the other party obviously does not want to say more, he is not too much to ask, after all, this is the ** of others.

"Nie Tian, ​​are you okay?" At this time, the broken blade looked at Nie Tian, ​​a very concerned look.

"It's okay for the time being." Nie Tian smiled and nodded.

The previous sound was stronger than the previous one, but Nie Tian was ready in advance, and with some adaptation to the strength of the piano, he still supported.

" Among the warriors I have seen, those who can bear the seven days of the sound, you are the first person besides me." The broken blade looked at Nie Tian's eyes and could not help but be a little surprised, said sinkingly.

"Seven days of the day?" Nie Tian heard the words of a thousand blades, could not help but look at it, stunned.

He did not think that the broken blade actually knew that this piano sound was called seven days.

"Yes, the sound of the piano just sounded seven times, from the seven pianos." Broken Thousand Blades nodded slightly and said: "The seven strong sounds claim to create the most powerful mental attack, just the sound you heard, Still far from being able to bring out the power of the seven heavens."

Nie Tian brows up and his face can't help but sink down.

He is very strange, why the broken thousands of blades are so familiar to the seven days.

However, the Thousand Blades clearly did not explain the meaning, but smiled and said: "Nie Tian, ​​you have to be prepared, and then there is a stronger piano sound, if you can't stand it, I can help you."

"Help me?" Nie Tian glanced, could not help but stunned, then immediately said: "Why?"

Since the emergence of the Thousand Blades, it has been unconventional.

But his eyes are deep, apparently hiding some kind of secret.

Moreover, Nie Tian does not think that this person is a kind-hearted and good-natured person.

After experiencing so many lives and deaths, Nie Tian will not think too badly, but it will not be so easy to believe in a person, especially a genius such as a broken blade.

Seven heavenly sounds are spiritual attacks, and the method of breaking the thousand blades must be directed at the law of the soul.

Let a stranger, manipulate his own soul, Nie Tianke is not so stupid.

"It seems that you don't believe me." Broken Thousand Blades saw the vigilance in Nie Tian's eyes, and smiled a little and said: "Yes, after all, we just meet each other, you really have no reason to believe a stranger."

Nie Tian brows a wrinkle, the more the thousands of blades are said, but the doubts in his heart are more intense.

"Just don't know, the next seven days will ring, you can take a few moves." Broken Thousands of Blades saw Nie Tian's face indifferent, indifferent, can not help but twitch, said coldly.

"This is my own business, you don't need to worry about it." Nie Tian nodded slightly, seemingly more cold.

The broken eyes of the blade flashed a bit, although I still want to cover up anything, but the one in the eyes is low, but it can't be concealed.

He turned and went no longer to see Nie Tian, ​​just above the handsome face, no longer the previous humility, replaced by the gloomy that people can't see.

"嗡-!" And at this time, it was another seven-day sound, and suddenly the whole ocean became violent, and the terrible waves roared, like a wild animal, a terrible momentum, swallowing everything.

Nie Tian looked at Wei Chen, he knew that the terrible thing was not the huge waves, but the sound of the seven sounds.

As long as he can resist the sound of the piano, he can pass the test of this layer of the world!

"Boom!" The next moment, the seven days of the sky fell, bombarded in the space of God of Nie Tian, ​​his body trembled, and then a direct blood spurt out.

And his soul space, shaking, not only seems to collapse at any time.

After a long time, the space of the soul was slowly restored to calm, but Nie Tian's face was even more ugly, pale as paper, no blood, the whole person looked very tired, completely lost the previous sorrow.

This is the terrible part of the mental attack. Although it can not cause substantial damage to the martial arts of the warrior, it can still make the warrior hit hard by the impact on the soul.

"Nie Tian, ​​I can see how long you can hold." The broken eyes of the blade are slightly condensed, and the gloomy eyes sweep over Nie Tian, ​​and the heart secretly said.

He did not think that Nie Tian could survive the third and seventh days.

But then, every seven days of the day, the mental impact will be bigger and bigger, Nie Tian must not be able to bear!

Nie Tian clung to the mind, grasp the time, take a break.

At the same time, Yongye Yaohu is also constantly releasing mental power and stabilizing the space of Nie Tian's soul.

"Booming!" Soon, the fourth and seventh days of the sound came out, the roar of the ocean, the impact of the emptiness and trepidation, the world is like a collapse.

Nie Tian's eyes sank, and his face was firm and incomparable. It was actually a hard-won place to block the fourth and seventh days.

"Well?" Broken Thousand Blades trembled and couldn't help but be amazed.

He did not think that Nie Tian could actually resist the fourth and seventh days.

At this time, a **** trace appeared above his mouth.

"It seems that you can't completely ignore the seven days of silence." Nie Tian looked at the broken blade, smiled a little, said: "The previous three roads and seven days, the blow to you is also very big. Only you put the injury Cover up, don't let me see. Right?"

The broken blade is low and the eyes are filled with repressed anger.

But he did not attack, but said coldly: "Nie Tian, ​​do you think you can really win me? The fifth and the seventh day, you can't bear it!"