Heavenly Monarch of All Times

A sword Ling Tian, ​​the third of the middle three styles of the proud sword, the power is more terrible than the proud sword.

In the **** ancient shackles, Nie Tian used to rely on the proud sword to smash the wind and the west wind. Although it is a bit weaker, it is also powerful.

Luo powder is certainly not comparable to the Chu Xifeng generation, but at this time Nie Tian is not comparable to him.

At the time of the blood-stained ancient scorpion, Nie Tian had only the strength of Vientiane, and the sword heart had just emerged and was not stable.

But now he is a great strength of the giant spirit, Jianxin has grown over a period of time and has become a huge point.

The giant spirit and the Vientiane are heavy, although it seems that there is only one separation, but the gap is unimaginable.

Moreover, Nie Tian used the Xeon one in the middle three styles of Aojian, so the power of this sword is several times more than that. If it is hard to fight with the West, the latter must only be a part of the tragic death.

"Well?" The giant sword of 100 meters is like a mountain, and Luo Chen feels the sword of the middle of it, and can not help but frown slightly.

He once fought with the Kendo warriors, and the sword-hearted warriors also saw a lot, and even played with the swords and swords.

But the swordsmans of the swordsmen are not as sloppy as Nie Tian, ​​especially the arrogance of the sword, which makes him feel breathless.

"The giant hand of the coffin!" Feeling dangerous, the thorns behind the Luo powder slammed out and condensed into a black thorny hand, like a wall, squatting in front of him.

"Hey!" A loud noise, the sword shadow bombarded on the big hands of the thorns, suddenly the swordsmanship collapsed everywhere, the tumbling waves swayed, and the onlookers hundreds of meters away felt the ear The wind that whizzed past, the face seemed to be scraped by the blade, burning and painful.

"Boom!" Immediately after the next moment, the huge sword shadow fell, the ground violently shocked, and a deep pit of 100 meters long appeared.

"Boom! 哗啦啦,···············································

Luo Mu's giant wood coffin blocked Nie Tian's sword, but the huge impact, but he had to retreat, and even almost could not stand.

Nie Tian figured down, did not control the Luo powder, immediately came to Akiyama, and felt that the latter still has a hint of breath, and quickly injected a force into the latter body.

"First, sir." Akiyama fainted and woke up, saw Nie Tian, ​​difficult to open.

"Don't talk." Nie Tian took out a few blood yuan Dan and Gu Yuandan, let Qiushan take it.

"Boss!" Jin Dabao was rescued by Nie Tian in time, still a look of shock.

"Are you okay?" Nie Tian's knowledge swept over Jin Dabao, confirming that the latter was fine, and his heart was relieved a little, but the anger on his face was undiminished.

Especially when he saw the injury of Gao Han, Qiu Linger, and Lei Jia's three brothers, his face was filled with anger that was difficult to restrain.

"Nie Tian brother, you finally came, soft children are afraid." Nie Yurou suddenly ran over and saw Nie Tian, ​​but it was crying even more sad, red face printed with two lines of tears, people can not help but love.

"Nine sisters, you will retreat first." Nie Tianlai had no time to comfort Nie Yurou, indicating that Jin Dabao took the latter away, and his eyes turned to Luo powder, and Ling Hao’s killing was like essence.

At this time, the three brothers of Lei family also retreated to Nie Tian, ​​looking at Luo's eyes, still with deep jealousy.

"Nie Tiancheng, this person is very powerful, you have to be careful." Lei Dahu whispered when he passed by Nie Tian.

Nie Tian nodded slightly and there was no fear in front of him.

Luo powder stabilized his body shape and looked at Nie Tian's gaze. He was a bit confused, a little surprised, and even a little jealous.

He couldn't understand why the teenager in front of him had a huge strength, and how could it be such a huge force.

The audience watched Nie Tian and Luo Fan's strong confrontation and whispered.

"Nie Tiancheng is here, and there is a good show here. I heard that he is a madman who is not afraid of anyone. Some people say that the seven emperors of the empire at the beginning of the day died in his hands."

"What is this, I have heard about it. A few days ago, Nie Tiancheng came out of the **** shackles. Now he has nothing at all, it is incredible."

"The strength of Nie Tiancheng's Lord is very different. I don't know how to be weak on the first day of Shangnan Mountain."

The crowd whispered and subconsciously retreated.

Nie Tian’s sword was too powerful and spread hundreds of meters away. If this time is not retreating, it will be ruined if it is not done well.

"Tian Luocheng Lord Nie Tian." Luo powder is a strong one after all, after determining the strength of Nie Tian, ​​it is difficult to conceal the meaning of contempt in the words, cold and cold: "You come just right, I am going to have a meeting You are the organizer of the Dragon Blood Chamber."

Nie Tian cold eyes look at Luo powder, the eyes are the killing of the roots.

Just then, two more figures appeared, if the rain Chiba and Li Lao.

"Big Tiger!" Li Lao saw that all the three brothers of Lei Family were injured, and the injury was not light. Suddenly, his face sank and hesitated: "Who did it?"

The sound of anger is like a thunder in the ground, and it almost ruptures the eardrum.

"Master." Lei Dahu was saddened in his heart, his eyes leaning toward Luo powder.

Li Lao immediately understood that Ling Xiao’s gaze looked toward the young people in the furry not far away, and screamed: “The dog scorpion, I killed you!”

The three brothers of Lei Family were raised by Li Lao. Although they were masters and apprentices, they were like fathers and sons.

Now that the three brothers have been seriously injured, Li Laojiao can not be angry.

Luo powder was shocked to see that Li Lao’s body was very powerful and obviously super strong. But he was not afraid, but his face was ridiculous.

Li Lao is a strong wheel of the gods, killing Luo powder, a stroke is enough.

"Lai Lao!" But Li Lao just stepped forward and his voice sounded Nie Tian: "This person, I am going to kill!"

"Well?" Li Lao glimpsed a little, looking at Nie Tian, ​​some puzzled.

Although he knows that Nie Tian's strength is very strong, Luo powder is a strong one, and this strength, even if it is a rain, is not necessarily an opponent.

But when Li’s ignorance was felt through Nie Tian’s body, the doubts on his face immediately became shocked.

He remembered that Nie Tian was only a virtuous strength in the past three days, and now it is already a giant strength!

He knows that Nie Tian is retreating these days, but the speed of this retreat is too fast, and it is simply impossible to understand.

"Nie Tiancheng, the strength of this person..." Li Lao looked at Nie Tian, ​​and then the person is already a giant strength, it does not mean that he can fight with Luo powder, after all, the latter is true Yuan Yizhong strength!

"Lai Lao, I said, this person, I am going to kill!" Nie Tian did not wait for Li Lao to finish, the cold voice sounded again, revealing an unreasonable self-confidence and hegemony.

What Lao wanted to say, but was stopped by the rain.

If Yuqian Chiba has seen the strength of Nie Tian in the **** ancient scorpion, even the corpse Luo Mojun is defeated, and what is the real one in the district?