Heavenly Monarch of All Times

In the sky, the murder of the figure appeared, such as a torn thunder in the hollow, turbulent world.

Yin Feng did not hear this voice, my eyes trembled fiercely, suddenly looked up, a pair of eyes locked in the shadow of the figure, the original low face, suddenly changed, very shocked, and even a little scared.

Nie Tianjian Yin Feng did not respond to me like this, could not help but have a tight heart, looking at the figure above the sky.

The coming figure is burly, standing there straight, like a sword, releasing a dreadful momentum.

His whole body was hidden under the black robe, making people unable to see his face.

However, the sword that he was surging around was extremely terrifying. A pair of eyes flashed with the coldness of the cold, and he was locked in Yin Feng without me.

"You, didn't die!" Yin Feng did not tremble with me, sinking and opening, as if to see ghosts.

Nie Tian can't help but wonder, Yin Feng has no strength and strength. In the end, who makes him so nervous.

"Teacher, you have not yet returned to heaven, and your disciples can take you one step at a time." The people came cold and cold, their voices were hoarse and low, and they were extremely intense.

"Disciple?" Nie Tian could not help but tremble, he did not expect that the person came to be Yin Feng's disciple.

However, since this person is a disciple of Yin Feng without me, why is the latter so surprised?

"This is impossible!" Yin Feng did not calm down, and said: "I killed you personally, you can't live still!"

“Well?” Nie Tian brows and finally understands why Yin Feng is so abnormal.

"Teacher, it's rare that you still remember, it was you who killed me personally." The celebrity flickering, like the wolf in the night, said: "Unfortunately, the disciple should not be killed, live to the present. The teacher must feel Very disappointed."

His voice is very low, revealing the cold and killing the machine, just like the person in front of him is not his teacher, but the deepest enemy.

"In the beginning, you have reason to hate the deity, but the deity has never regretted it." Yin Feng did not open my mouth, thinking of many things in my mind.

Tang Beiming, this is the name of the coming person!

A long time ago, Tang Beiming was once a talented sword, and at the age of less than a thousand years old, he was on the threshold of Jianwu against the Holy Land and shocked the heavens.

At that time, many people only knew that Tang Beiming was a peerless

Jiancai, but almost no one knows that there is a strong leader behind him. This person is Yin Feng without me.

For a long time, Yin Feng and I and Tang Beiming have the masters and apprentices, but there is no name for mentoring.

Because Yin Feng has no rules for me to accept the apprentice, I only point to Tang Beiming, but I don’t take it under the door.

Tang Beiming is grateful to Yin Feng without me, and I want to worship him as a teacher.

Then suddenly one day, Yin Feng did not inadvertently talk about it. Before Tang Beiming, he pointed out a person and even almost accepted the person as a disciple.

Since that day, Tang Beiming secretly hated his heart and thought that it was the existence of the man before, and Yin Feng did not want to accept him as a disciple.

Therefore, he began to try to find out the person and finally found out the identity of the person and found the person.

After Tang Beiming found the man, because of the long-standing resentment of the heart, there was a battle between life and death.

In the end, Tang Bei murdered the man, and in order not to let this matter spread, he killed the entire family of the man, who had more than a thousand people.

But unfortunately, Yin Feng is still unwilling to accept Tang Beiming as a disciple, but the latter angered the murder, and immediately angered Yin Feng without me.

Yin Feng, without my anger, killed Tang Beiming himself and buried it in an unknown valley of thousands of ghosts.

But what Yin Feng did not think of me was that Tang Beiming did not die!

"Hate?" Tang Beiming looked at Yin Feng without me, a weird smile, said: "The disciples of the disciples are all taught by the teacher. What disciples have reasons to hate the teacher. Only the disciples do not understand, the disciples are waiting for the teacher to be like the teacher. Awe, such as God, why the teacher refused to accept the disciples."

"The mentoring is just a relationship, a kind of meaningless name. Is it really so important?" Yin Feng wrinkled her brow and said: "The deity is very glad now, I did not accept you. You hate it, He killed him, and even his family killed him. The murderous madman like you is not worthy of being a disciple of the deity!"

"Not worthy!" Tang Beiming doubled down, one word and one sentence, cold laughter: "Yin Feng has no me, you finally said these two words, you do not accept me, not because you do not value the mentoring Name, but because you value the name of the apprentice, you feel that I don’t deserve to be your disciple!"

Yin Feng no wrinkles, my face

The color is somewhat ugly.

He did not think that Tang Beiming was actually paranoid to such a point.

At the beginning, he insisted on not accepting the apprentice. It was to see that Tang Beiming’s desperate paranoia had become his demon. He originally thought that he could help Tang Beiming to eliminate the demons. At that time, he would naturally accept it. It is a disciple.

But he did not think that Tang Beiming's demons were too heavy, and his actions not only failed to dispel the demons, but made his demons stronger and stronger, and finally broke out.

In the case of forced lasting, Yin Feng could only kill Tang Beiming.

For the affairs of Tangbei, he felt awkward in his heart.

At the beginning, he pointed to Tang Beiming, who was looking at his sword and hoped to cultivate a real opponent for himself, but did not expect to cultivate a murderous madman.

Perhaps he was too deep on Tang Beiming to create the paranoid mentality of the latter, which eventually led to a great disaster.

"Yin Feng has no me, it is you who made me, so half of my hands are killing." At this time, Tang Beiming sneered and laughed and said: "You know what identity I am. ”

"Is this important?" Yin Feng did not respond to me coldly.

"Of course it is important." Tang Beiming smiled again and said: "Because I am the owner of Shen Jian Villa!"

"Well?" Yin Feng did not frown at my brow, and some puzzled.

However, the sound of Tang Beiming’s voice fell, but it shocked everyone.

"It turned out that he is the owner of Shen Jian Villa, no wonder the strength is so strong!"

"The mysterious master of Shen Jian has finally appeared. In these years, Shen Jian Shanzhuang has been continually annexing other swords, whether it is down or rebellious, all of them have been killed, it is fierce."

"Shen Jian Villa has such a strong owner, no wonder so crazy."

The crowd talked and focused on Tang Beiming, both angry and fearful.

Yin Feng couldn't help but sink a face, cold and cold: "Tang Beiming, do you want to make the deity feel embarrassed in this way? It is naive to want to shake the sword heart by this means."

"Hey." Tang Beixiao smiled coldly, suddenly stepping out, hoarsely said: "Yin Feng has no me, you have not always expected, can I fight you or even defeat you? Now let me see, your Seven hurts the sword, it is more profitable, or it is dull!"