Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Nie Tian felt the wrath of Xuan Tianluo. If he could not explain the whole thing satisfactorily, he would not kill him. Xuantian Luo would kill him directly.

Taking a deep breath, Nie Tian's expression is still indifferent, and he did not hesitate to say what happened last night in the **** scene.

He basically confessed everything to the truth, but said that he had entered the **** battlefield as a reason, looking for the martyr who entered the banned land.

"So, are you really Xuan Zang's men?" Xuan Tianluo looked at Nie Tian with poisonous eyes and seemed to see if the latter was lying.

In fact, Xuantian Luo at this time has already believed in seven or eight points. Since Nie Tian knows that the situation is forbidden, then what he said is very likely to be true.

In the entire Xuanyue Empire, there are not many people who know the wind and decide.

"I am only a cooperative relationship with Xuan Zang, I am looking for a candidate to participate in the storm, and nothing more." Nie Tian said faintly, his eyes calm and horrible.

Xuan Tianlu stared at Nie Tian, ​​and he suddenly found out that he could not see the silver-haired boy in front of him.

I want him to live for more than two hundred years, and countless people, ordinary people, as long as you look at it, you can guess seven or eight points.

But what is weird is that for Nie Tian, ​​he couldn’t see it. The other side is like an unfathomable ocean.

"Xuan Tianluo, you heard it. This person is working for the Prince Xuan Zang, this seat has not killed the Prince Xuan Zang, it is already polite." Mobei said coldly, and immediately locked Nie Tian, ​​said: "Kids, Xuanzang let you go to the **** field to pick the warrior, but it doesn't make you bloody. Why did you let go of all the slaves and hurt me?"

What Nie Tian said just now is similar to that of a stranger, and the general process is the same.

Nie Tian smiled lightly and said: "I have already said that the person who died in the blood * took me out. And that strange sorrow, he destroyed the rules of blood and death, C hands **** fighting. I hurt him, Yes* Nothing. If you don't believe it, you can ask someone who was watching the blood in the dead."

“Well?” Mobei’s eyes sank and he said, “Why did you let the slaves of the blood dead?”

"I don't want to kill me, I am angry, I am angry, I want to do what I want to do." Nie Tian smiled and was very provocative.

He has long seen that Xuan Zang’s prince is in the middle of the North, and he is estimated to be unconscious in the next half of his life, so what he said now is what it is.

"Kid, you talked to this seat, but you have to lose your life." A strange smile in the mouth of the North Mouth, the face reveals the killing of the face, the rotation will soon look at Xuan Tianluo, indifferent: "Xuantian Luo, now things are clear. This kid confessed to the last night's things. As for the prince Xuan Zang, indulging his men, his sin is not small. But this seat to see him has been comatose, it is no problem. Now this seat is going to put This kid took away, you have no opinion?"

Xuan Tianluo's face is so dripping, he can detect it. Xuanzang is very hurt. If there is no means to attack the sky, it is difficult to wake up.

Xuanzang was wounded like this, his heart was bleeding, but the strength of Mobei was very strong, not under him. More importantly, Mobei is a North Pluto. There is an unusually powerful force behind him.

Tianmo teaches, not the Xuanyue Empire can offend!

Xuan Tianlu looked at Xuanzang in his arms and his eyes trembled.

The enemy who hurt his son is in front of him, but Xuan Tianluo does not dare to do it. This feeling is like a knife.

At a certain moment, Xuan Tianlu suddenly looked at Nie Tian, ​​and his eyes were actually a strong killing.

He did not dare to offend the North, and put everything in Nie Tian's head.

If it is not Nie Tianhu, it will not provoke the anger.

If Nie Tian appears earlier, Xuanzang will not be seriously injured.

Everything is caused by Nie Tian.

Xuantian Luo can't wait to kill Nie Tian by himself, and he will organize the Mobei to take the latter away.

"No opinion." Xuantian Luo responded coldly.

"Father of the Emperor!" However, at this moment, a voice rang, and the figure of Xuanqiu appeared in the air.

"Qiuer!" Xuan Tianluo saw Xuanqiu appear, his eyes slightly brighter, and his sorrowful look improved slightly.

Fortunately, Xuanqi also has Xuanqiu. Otherwise, Xuanzong has an accident, and Xuanjia has no success.

"Father, you can't let him take Nie Tian." Xuanqiu flashed, and came to Xuan Tianluo, sinking.

"Why?" Xuantian Luo glimpsed a little, quite eccentrically watching Nie Tian.

It stands to reason that Nie Tian is a Xuan Zang person, then it should be hostile to Xuan Qiu, why Xuan Qiu will save him?

"Father, you don't know. The reason why Nie Tian went to the **** battle last night was that I was instructed by both the Emperor and the Emperor." Xuanqiu was calm and solemnly said.

"Qiuer, your words make the father and the emperor more and more confused, can you make it clear?" Xuan Tianlu looked at Xuanqiu, but the more he listened, the more confused he was.

Xuanqi nodded and said: "Father, two months later, the day when Fengyun decided to open, I have discussed with the Emperor of the Prince, and jointly selected ten warriors who entered the forbidden place. This time, our mysterious family must From the ban on the wind, the inheritance is carried out.······”

Then, Xuanqiu's sharp remarks directly said that he and Xuanzang cooperated, and looked at the strength of Nie Tian, ​​so that he was fully responsible for this storm.

In the end, Xuanqiu said: "The father and the courtiers have already thought about it. This time, the situation is decided, and Mr. Nie Tian enters together. The children believe that with the strength of Mr. Nie Tian, ​​it will certainly help the inheritors to inherit. !"

"What?" Xuan Tianlu heard this, slamming and screaming: "You want to enter the wind and ban?"

"Yes!" Xuanqi nodded and said: "The strength of the father, Mr. Nie Tian, ​​beyond imagination, there is him, we can safely forbidden from the wind."

"Beyond the imagination?" Xuan Tianlu looked at Nie Tian suspiciously and said indifferently: "A Tianyan four-strong warrior is also worthy of imagination?"

Nie Tian stood in the same place and did not speak.

He has already said goodbye to Xuanqiu. Can you say that Xuan Tianluo is a matter of Xuanqiu?

Xuanqiu did not give up, step forward and said: "Father, you still don't know. Mr. Nie Tian defeated Yun's cloud two days ago and abolished the latter. Yesterday at the Association of Refiners, Mr. Nie Tian and the Emperor of the Prince played against each other, regardless of the outcome. On last night, Mr. Nie Tian almost killed the sorrow. With his strength, he can do this, it is beyond imagination. ?"

Xuan Tianluo listened to Xuanqiu saying that every time he said something, his brow would be a dignified one.

He knows the strength of the cloud and knows the strength of Xuan Zang. He also knows that the sorrow is the third person among the nine demon.

If Nie Tianzhen did these things that Xuanqiu said, this strength is indeed beyond imagination.

"Are you finished?" At this time, Mobei's face was sunk, and Xuanqiu's words made him very jealous of Nie Tian's strength. He began to worry that Xuan Tianlu would regret it.