Heavenly Monarch of All Times

On the martial arts field, dozens of wind martial artists felt the pressure from the face, and their faces suddenly changed, and they were terrified.

"Oh..." Then, in a muffled sound, a figure flew out and made a trace of blood in the air.

Feng Kun and others were above the high platform and were completely stunned. They looked at the people on the battlefield and couldn’t believe the scene.

Nie Tian is simply a monster. He only has a terrible power.

Dozens of warriors of the Wind and Ghosts have been hit hard. Some people even lay on the ground and can't climb.

"This, this..." The elders trembled and swayed, and they couldn’t speak.

He couldn't think of a dream, and it would be like this.

"Great elders, I won." Nie Tian smiled faintly, and the sharpness in his eyes was chilling.

Fan Zhong and Wen Lun also stayed for a long time, and this finally came to light.

If they don't see it with their own eyes, they will never believe that a man who robbed the nine heavy weapons would be so terrified.

Fan Zhong is more and more determined, and following Nie Tian is the most sensible decision he has made in his life.

"Nie Tian, ​​you are so courageous, even seriously hurt the people of my wind and ghosts!" But at this time, a low roar, but it is ringing, it is Feng Kun.

Feng Kun's eyes are red, like a **** beast, killing the enemy.

Nie Tian was wrinkled and cold and cold: "They are just injured, nothing will happen."

The people in the martial arts field are the leaders of the younger generation of the Wind Ghosts, saying that the future of the Wind Ghosts is not excessive.

It is precisely because of this that Nie Tian shots are also measured, just shocking them, not fatal.

If he really broke the power of the gods and swords, these people would not be killed, they would be abolished.

"Yu Huang, thank you for your mercy." Feng Yaosheng finally calmed down and bowed to Nie Tian to show his respect.

He can't see it, and the power that Nie Tian just broke out is still spare.

If it is not, the warriors of these wind and ghost families are afraid of dying a lot.

Although Nie Tian injured these people, after all, it is Feng Fengsheng to test the strength of Nie Tian, ​​so it is not easy to say anything.

Feng Yaosheng did not think that the young emperor in front of him had such a strong strength.

He even felt that even if he had a battle with Nie Tian at this time, he might not necessarily win.

"The elders, he injured us so many people, is that all right?" Feng Kun still did not give up, asked with anger.

Nie Tian brows a wrinkle and looks at Feng Kun: "What do you want?"

"You and I have a battle, no matter what life or death." Feng Kun looked sullen and said.

"Are you sure?" Nie Tian looked dull and smiled.

Although Feng Kun has the name of the first genius of the wind and the ghost, he is not in the eye.

If it is a decisive battle with the wind, perhaps Nie Tian will be hesitant.

Feng Kun is not afraid of it.

"OK!" Feng Kun's eyes are very cold, and the killing is coming.

"Wind Kun, the strength of the Emperor Huang, you have already seen. We are not coming to the Valley of the Winds, but to seek cooperation." Wen Lun frowned and said.

"Shut up!" Feng Kun was cold and cold and looked at Wen Lun. He said coldly: "Is there any qualification for you to speak?"

"You..." Wenlun's face was stiff and his chest was ups and downs.

He and Feng Kun are the same-aged warriors, and even his sister-in-law has a marriage contract with Feng Kun, but Feng Kun does not put him in his eyes at all, so that he is not angry.

"Wind Kun, when the Emperor Huang came here, it was not a provocation. The duel was forgotten." Feng Yaosheng also could not stand it at this time, his face said.

"Impossible!" Feng Kun's eyes are even more haze, staring directly at Nie Tian, ​​sinkingly said: "I must fight!"

"Since this is the case, then as you wish." Nie Tian also had some intolerance at this time, cold and cold, and the figure moved directly to the airfield.

Feng Kun is so mad, if you avoid the war, it is really embarrassing.

"Good!" Feng Kun sneered, the figure is like electricity, cold and high altitude, and Nie Tian coldly confronted.

"This..." Feng Yaosheng's old face sank, and he couldn't speak.

"The great elders are assured that the Emperor of the Emperor has a sense of proportion." Fan Zhong naturally knows what Fengyao is thinking, and smiles.

After all, Nie Tian and others are seeking to cooperate with the wind and ghost family. Therefore, even if Nie Tian is angry again, it will not kill the wind, and at most it will give the latter a lesson.

When Feng Yaosheng heard Fan Zhong’s words, his face did not improve at all, but he became more gloomy.

It seems that he is worried about something.

"It seems that this guy named Feng Kun, a little something." Tang XIII saw that Feng Yaosheng was actually worried about Nie Tian, ​​and he said secretly.

Since Feng Yaosheng has already seen the strength of Nie Tian, ​​he is still worried about Nie Tian, ​​indicating that Feng Kun is indeed a strong.

"It won't be that Feng Kun has already fully understood the Eight Winds and Ghosts." Wen Lun also saw the clues, and he couldn't help but worry.

But now, it’s too late to say anything.

I hope that Nie Tian should not underestimate the wind, otherwise it may be a big deal.

"Yu Huang Daren, do you think that I am an arrogant idiot?" Above the sky, Feng Kun looked at Nie Tian, ​​his eyes were cold and his mouth was pulling a strange smile.

"You are not stupid, just too arrogant." Nie Tian smiled lightly, he did not look at the light wind Kun, on the contrary, he felt that Feng Kun dare to be so provocative, must be reliant.

Therefore, in this battle, Nie Tian did not intend to keep it.

When necessary, he can even open the demon body!

Although Feng Kun’s life is very important, compared with his own life, Nie Tian obviously cares more about himself.

"Is it?" Feng Kun smiled coldly and violently said: "That is because I have arrogant capital!"

"Boom!" At the moment when the voice fell, Feng Kun stepped out one step at a time. Suddenly, the horrible power surged around the body. It was a strange pattern, and the connection was formed in the void. A huge enchantment formed between the eyes was shrouded. Tens of thousands of meters of space.

"This is..." Wen Lun felt the blood in the enchantment, his eyes trembled and he was shocked.

"The night of the night!" Feng Yaosheng's face changed greatly, and he shuddered and said four words.

"Is it the **** enchantment of the Eight Winds Ghost Dance?" Wen Lun's eyes shrank, and immediately thought of something, horrified to the extreme.

He once heard the warmth and said that the blood of the wind and ghost family is called the night snow scorpion, which is a special blood vein from the ancient ferrets.

The power of the night snow can make the martial artists of the Wind Ghosts practice the Eight Winds and Ghost Dance.

Among the eight winds and ghost dances, there is a blood sacrifice enchantment, which is the world of night.

The night of the night is terrifying. After it is opened, it can increase the strength of the military several times and suppress the strength of the other.

However, the night of the night of the world has a great damage to the blood, so when it is not forced, the night of the night will never open.

Moreover, the night of the night of the world wants to crack, except for the release of the surgeon, there is only one way, that is to kill the caster!

No one has thought that Feng Kun will directly open the night of the night!