Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The sound of cold ice fell, and Lu Zhenyuan felt a burst of hair in his heart.

However, it is Nie Tian’s eyes that are more cold than the sound.

The three people of Lu Zhenyuan perceive the chill of the bones in the eyes of Nie Tian, ​​so that they suddenly feel like falling into the ice.

The key is that Nie Tian’s strength is too strange, and he did not give them any chance to fight back. He slaps a slap in the face and beats three Vientiane martial artists, stunned and stunned.

Lu Zhenyuan can't see the strength of Nie Tian. He can only guess in his heart that the latter's strength is absolutely above the real thing, otherwise it is impossible for them to have a chance to fight back.

But Nie Tian’s age is only sixteen or seven years old.

A 16-year-old real-world warrior, is it possible?

Lu Zhenyuan subconsciously believes that it is impossible, because such a talent can be compared to the shoulders of the three spirits.

However, Duanmu Lu clearly called Nie Tian, ​​the former person's strength he could not see, at least higher than him, the latter as his teacher, the real strength, too normal.

"Does this guy practice martial arts against the sky and keep the appearance young?" Lu Zhenyuan had a guess in his heart and immediately affirmed: "Yes! This guy must be an old monster, but it looks younger."

In fact, his guess can be wrong, because Nie Tian is indeed an old monster, but it is not caused by the cultivation of martial arts, but caused by rebirth.

Lu Zhenyuan can't think of this because he wants to break his brain.

Duanmu Lu saw that Lu Zhenyuan was completely scared by Nie Tian. He asked: "Teacher, how do we deal with these three guys?"

"Abolition of the Yuanmai." Nie Tian said coldly, and immediately gaze at Lu Zhenyuan, cold channel: "This guy is smashed."

"······" Duanmu Road looked cold and sweaty, Nie Tian was too embarrassed.

Where did he know that Nie Tian’s handling at this time was already light, and if not, Lu Zhenyuan’s three people had their lives.

"Adult, don't!" Lu Zhenyuan heard the words of Nie Tian, ​​his face brushed white, and at the same time he stumbled and pleaded.

"Now I know that I’m scared. Where did the singer Zhang Jin’s go? I’m still **** in the north street of Dao Nan Dao, asking who is jealous. You don’t want to be a grandson for this kind of goods!” Nie Tian coldly reprimanded Tao, there is no sympathy in the eyes.

Compassioning these guys is simply abusing their feelings.

"Hands!" Nie Tian no longer talks, said to Duanmu Road coldly.

"Yes!" Duanmu Road nodded his head, and the palm of his hand appeared with a sword, and slammed into a young Chinese costume.

"No! I don't want to be ruined!" The young man stood up and ran.

"Hey!" Nie Tian's body was slightly shocked, and a sword spurted out. The young man was worn by the sword and passed through the chest. He fell to the ground, blood stained red, and his body twitched a few times.

"Give me, spare me, I will never dare anymore,·······" Lu Zhenyuan and another young man saw him, madly hoeing, pleading.

Duanmu Road suddenly stunned and hesitated.

However, Nie Tian’s look is determined, leaving no room for it.

Lu Zhenyuan is to pull the ground out of a basin, Nie Tian will not bypass him!

"What are you waiting for? Hands-on!" Nie Tian looked coldly at Duanmu Road, his face indifference.

Duanmu Lu is a man with a superb talent, a tough temperament, and a sense of justice. Unfortunately, sometimes he is too soft, even if he has more to stay with the enemy.

This is a big taboo in the real showdown!

If his opponent is close to his strength, but he is a sultry generation, Duanmu Road not only loses, but even dies.

He can't be so lucky forever, and he has always encountered such a bright and upright opponent.

Therefore, Nie Tian is to cultivate the heart of the killing of Duanmu Road.

It is a virtue to protect good people; it is also a virtue to eradicate wicked people.

Duanmu Road saw Nie Tian’s face shunned, and immediately groaned in his heart, screaming, and a sword whistling out, hitting the youth around Lu Zhenyuan.

"Ah!" The young man screamed, and suddenly felt that the Yuanmai was abolished, and his heart was so cold that he fainted directly.

"It's your turn!" Duanmu's eyes were colder and more intense, and his eyes locked Lu Zhenyuan.

"Well, don't, please don't hurt him!" However, at this time, the liared Li Jinger suddenly rushed over and blocked Lu Zhenyuan.

"Well?" Duanmu Road stunned and looked awkward. I don't know why this woman still needs to defend her enemies.

Nie Tian looked at Li Jiaoer and certainly knew why the latter wanted to protect Lu Zhenyuan.

Lu Zhenyuan is the scorpion of the prince. If they are injured by Nie Tian and Duanmu, and they both patted the P shares and left, then who is the anger of Lu Zhenyuan and the prince? Of course, Li Jiaoer!

If that is the case, not only will Li Jiaer suffer, but her family, relatives and friends will suffer.

Li Jiaoer is still smart, certainly thinking, at this time for Lu Zhenyuan pleading, perhaps the latter will be grateful to her, and then let her go.

It is a pity that she completely missed it.

With Lu Zhenyuan's N-sex of the young master, as long as Nie Tian’s foot is gone, he will vent all the fire on Li Jinger.

This is the sorrow of the weak, and can only be allowed to trample on the strong.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp. Weak R strong food, the eternal law of the jungle.

Nothing is blue and white, no right or wrong!

The strong is respect!

This is the way to survive in this world.

Simple! direct! brutal! rough!

Nie Tian smiled and said directly: "This girl, don't be afraid, we won't go, we have to wait for the prince behind this goods to avenge it."

"Adult, he is the little sister of our great prince, the Prince of the Great Chu Empire. Don't hurt him, beg you." Li Jiaoer cried, the face was white.

Duanmubai slightly glimpsed, he did not expect so much.

"Hey!" Nie Tian smiled coldly and said with domineering: "I don't care what the big Chu Erchu Prince is, but even if he is the emperor of your big Chu Empire, you must pay the price today!"

Nie Tian's past life, the reason why he can become the first **** of war in the heavens, in addition to the strength of the sky, another reason is the rule of the military.

Under his men, no matter who he is, as long as he has committed a military law, he must be punished even if he is a pro-disciple.

The law is like a mountain, and rewards and punishments are clear! This is the real rule of the world.

If the law is only the privilege of the dignitaries, what is the difference between the blasphemy and the blasphemy!

Except for evil!

Therefore, Nie Tian will not leave, he will wait for the Prince behind Lu Zhenyuan to come out.

Indulge in a small scorpion as evil, this prince is definitely not a good commodity!

Li Jiaoer saw the chilling indifference in Nie Tian’s eyes and subconsciously removed the body.

"Abandoned him!" Nie Tian looked at Duanmu Road, cold and ordered.

Duanmu Lu palm condensed a sword mang, no longer hesitate, toward Lu Zhenyuan's small belly Dantian, a palm of the hand.

"Stop!" At this time, a sharp voice sounded, and immediately surrounded by the air, actually blocked the sword of Duanmu.

"Well?" Nie Tian turned to look at the past, and it was actually a heroic female general.

"General Gu, save me!" Lu Zhenyuan looked at the face of the man and shouted out louder than the relatives who had been separated for twenty years.