Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Give you something to cherish, especially the face!

This sentence is like a crisp and slap in the face, hitting Gu Qiulin's face, so that the latter's face is red, and the chest is sulking, and it can't be swallowed, and it is very uncomfortable.

I don’t want to face my face, I’m talking about Gu Qiulin.

Nie Tian had already left, but he was forced to stop and was beaten.

Can only say four words: 咎 by self!

After Nie Tian finished speaking, he did not pay attention to the reaction of Gu Qiulin and turned and left.

Until the figure of Nie Tian and others disappeared completely, Gu Qiulin was still in the same place, his fists clenched, his body trembled, and he stared at the direction in which Nie Tian disappeared.

Among his eyes, resentment, anger, shame, shock, panic, several emotions mixed, if the eyes can kill, Nie Tian has already been smashed.

Behind the ancient Qiu Lin, the East and the Chu Xifeng are also a bit awkward, standing in the same place, like a stone carving, it took a long time to react.

"The young master, Nie Tianhe······" At a certain moment, the East alone reacted, and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Gu Qiulin.

"Roll!" Gu Qiulin was full of anger, and the whole body exuded the most violent anger, and his teeth squeaked. He said in a word: "Nie Tian, ​​if I don't kill you, I won't call Gu Qiulin!"

The ancient solitude of the ancient singularity of the ancient Qiu Lin, not only not angry, shrewd eyes turned a circle, a touch of smile, flashed away.

Although he could not kill Duanmulu brothers and sisters, but between Guqiulin and Nietian became a deadly enemy, which is even more good news for the East.

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After Nie Tian took the Duanmu brother and sister and the Qingmu Lily Ding Yifan, they immediately returned to Tianluo City.

Returning to the city's main government, Nie Tian directly took Duanmu Road and Duanmu Yuer to the theater in the theater.

"Duanmu Road, let's compare it." Nie Tian looked a little excited, and smiled and said to Duanmu Road.

"Engong, this······" Duanmu Road was shocked and looked like a difficult color. He repeatedly waved: "When I have saved my brother and sister's life several times, how can I do it with Engong?"

Nie Tian is speechless and laughs. This end of the road is good, but sometimes it is too restrictive and not very good.

Nie Tian did not sell off, faint smile, said directly: "Duanmu Road, I am very interested in the sword on your Yuanling, we will casually discuss, right to help me a favor, to satisfy my curiosity. ”

"Wang Gong knows that there is a sword on the top of my spirit?" Duanmu Road was amazed and surprised.

Nie Tian nodded. He saw it when Duanmu Road and Chu Xifeng were fighting.

Although it was only a short moment, Nie Tian could feel that the sword on the side of Yuanmu Road was very powerful.

Nie Tianshi did not think that Duanmu Road, which seemed to be somewhat dull, turned out to be a swordsman with a congenital sword.

The swordsman of the innate sword is all kendo genius.

The five peaks of the celestial kendo: the Promise Sword Mo Mou, the Western Region Sword Emperor Jiu Qiansheng, Dongchuan Sword evil alone rebellious, Beihai sword slaughter ghost marks, morning dizzy proud sword Nie Tian.

Among the five people, except Nie Tian, ​​the other four are born with swordsmanship, and the swordsman is born with a strong sword.

Before the end of the wooden road did not use Yuan Ling, so Nie Tian did not know that he is a swordsman with a congenital sword, if you know this, you will definitely pay more attention.

But now, it is not too late.

"Good." After thinking deeply for a long time, Duanmu Road finally nodded and said with sincerity: "Well, if this is the case, then it will offend."

After Duanmu Road was finished, the eight-pole Kunwu epee appeared immediately behind him. The temperament of the whole person suddenly changed, and it looked very fierce, like a sword.

"Engong is careful!" Duanmulu knows that his strength is far worse than Nie Tian. He wants to seize the opportunity to take the shot. He screams loudly, and the eight poles of Kunwu give a deep sword, and the next moment is like a snake, facing Nie. The sky is coming.

Eight-pole Kunwu, the sword body is black and black, looks heavy, but in the hands of Duanmu Road, it is smart and quick, and the sword is in the air, and it is very incomparable.

Nie Tian smiled lightly, and there was a sword in his hand. When his arm was lifted, he crossed the air and the sword gas condensed into a sword shield.

The next moment, the eight poles of Kunwu hit the sword shield, the dazzling fire suddenly bloomed.

The two touched each other and each stepped back a few steps.

"Yes, come again!" Nie Tian smiled lightly, and suddenly there was a strong force in the whole body, and then a sword stabbed in the past. The ten-meter-thick swordsman appeared and smashed to the end of the road.

"A strong sword!" Duanmu Road feels the sultry breath of the face, can not help but frown, and immediately the eight-pole Kun Wu soared dozens of times, the emergence of the giant body, like a huge black shield, blocked him In front of.

"Hey!" Jianman blinked and the glare of the fire exploded. Duanmu Road screamed and flew straight out.

"Brother!" Duanmu Yuer saw that Duanmu Road was smashed and could not help but scream.

"I'm fine." After Duanmu Road landed, he stood firmly and was not injured.

He naturally knows that Nie Tian’s mercy is in his hands and he said: “Thank you for your kindness.”

Nie Tian's strength, a trick even Gu Chuulin can beat, not to mention Duanmu Road.

Nie Tian looked at Duanmu Road at this time, smiled a little, and asked: "Have you gathered up your sword?"

"Yeah." Duanmu Road nodded and said: "I condensed my sword three years ago, but there is an eight-pole sword on the eight poles of Kunwu, which has not been broken, so the martial arts realm has not been improved."

Between the words of Duanmu Road, there is a hint of helplessness.

Once upon a time, he was considered to be the kendo genius of the Qiankun Palace for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, since he condensed his sword, the eight-pole sword of the Eight-Piece Kunwu Yuanling began to devour his sword. So, until now, he still failed to cultivate the sword heart.

“Well?” Nie Tian was slightly surprised and asked, “How old are you today?”

"Fifteen, another six months and sixteen years old." Duanmu Road is not concealed, to be honest.

"Fifteen years old!" Nie Tian took a deep breath, and his mouth showed a happy color.

Duanmu Road is now fifteen years old. Three years ago, he gathered swords and was only twelve years old.

Twelve-year-old Sword-Swordsman who gathers swords, this kendo talent is absolutely amazing!

The sword-printed swordsman is a kind of suppression to the swordsman before the sword seal is opened, and the stronger the sword-printing, the stronger the suppression.

Nie Tian has contacted many sword-printing swordsmen in the past, and among the five peaks of the celestial kendo, he and his friends, the Promise Sword Mo Qiang and the Western Region Sword Emperor Jiu Qiansheng are friends.

Mo Qianqi and Jiu Qiansheng are both innate swords and swordsmen. The former's Promise, the Heavenly Spirit, and the Heavenly Sword, the latter's eve, the ghost of the ghost, the innate ghost mark.

However, Nie Tian feels that no matter whether it is Mo Qianxi and Haotianjianyin or Jiuqiansheng's ghost mark, its breath is not as good as the eight-pole sword of Duanmu Road!

If the eight-pole sword seal of Duanmu Road can be opened, he will definitely have the opportunity to grow into the peak of the celestial kenith!