Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The third thousand seven hundred and thirty-nine chapters of the pulse of the king

Any one came to the main hall and saw many strangers, a pair of watery eyes shimmering, some fear, and some excitement. He walked to Ren Wufeng's side, holding the latter's clothes with both hands, whispering Road: "Grandpa, who are they?"

"One line, they are all friends of Grandpa, will not hurt you." Ren Wufeng touched the head of the grandson, the old eyes showed a difficult love, and said with a smile.

"Oh." Any line of small heads clicked, a pair of eyes flashed, carefully watching Nie Tian and others, and finally when he saw Cher, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw something different.

Nie Tian looked at any line in front of her eyes, but her face became awkward and ugly.

He originally thought that any line was a young man, even a middle-aged man. If that was the case, he would put pressure on the latter as the Emperor, and let the latter give up Cher.

Although doing so, some despicable, but Nie Tian does not care.

But now, the situation is completely different.

He never thought that any line would be a five- or six-year-old doll.

Even if he can ignore his identity, he can't force a child to be forced.

"Well?" At this time, Nie Tian suddenly found that Xue looked at any line of the eyes some wrong, could not help but frown, some surprised.

At this point, Xue looked at any line, and his eyes shook slightly, as if he was very excited.

At the same time, Black Emperor seemed to find something, and his face began to change.

"The pulse of the three births!" Just between Nie Tian's surprise, the voices of the little fat cat and the ghost emperor sounded almost at the same time, and they screamed.

"The pulse of the three life?" Nie Tian heard these four words, could not help but look at it, suddenly the gods perceive the past to any line, the next moment his face, a little frowned.

"This child is actually the pulse of three life!" After a long time, Nie Tiancai reacted and murmured.

At this moment, he seems to understand why Ren Wufeng must let Xue Er marry any line, because both are the three generations.

"Nie Tian, ​​this child is not as simple as you think. He is not only the pulse of the three generations, but also the three life-killing pulse." At this time, the sound of the little fat cat sounded nervous and excited, saying: "More precise To say, it is the strongest killing pulse among the three generations of killing, the pulse of the murder!"

"The pulse of the emperor?" Nie Tian heard the words of the little fat cat, could not help but tremble, and stunned.

"Nie Tian, ​​do you still remember the seven kills?" Little fat cat gaze slightly, suddenly asked.

"Of course remember." Nie Tian nodded.

He played against the seven killers many times and knew the horror of the latter.

It was only after the seven kills that they were willing to sacrifice to kill the Emperor, but they were cheaper than the flames.

"Seven killing this person is the three life-killing veins in the veins of the three generations, but his killing pulse is not the strongest, at most it is only the pulse of the king." Little fat cat screamed and said: "You are in front of you." This little boy is the **** ancestor of the ancestors, the three life-killing veins in the body, is the strongest pulse of the murder."

"Is it true that after he grew up, he was stronger than the seven kills?" Nie Tian stunned and asked.

"What's more!" The little fat cat smiled again and said: "The power of the pulse of the murder is at least ten times that of the king's murder. That is to say, in the case of the same realm, the child's combat power is better than ten. The seven kills are still terrible. If his royal killing pulse can awaken, the future martial arts achievements, I do not know how strong!"

"This..." Nie