Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Phone reading.

  Nie Tian Li sword came out at a moment when Sword Potential surrounded the entire canyon, and four circulatory cycle sites struck it. Think… no, no, no.

  “Terrible Sword Potential!”

  Wu’s tunnels feel assaults on the senses’ Sword Potential.

  He did not think that Nie Tian’s Sword Potential had achieved such a step.

  For swordsmen, he does not know very well, but also slightly knows one or two.

  He has seen a number of swords in Sword Martial Against Saint’s territory, although not even Sword Dao Grandmaster, but definitely a one-sided sword.

  But those people, Sword Potential, are worse than Nie Tian.

  Of all the swords that Wu has seen, no one can find, compared to Nie Tian.

  What kind of realm did Nie Tian’s Sword Dao cultivation base, and how could such a horrible Sword Potential be released instantly?

  Before that time, Wu Turner thought Nie Tian’s Strength should be close to maize dust, even more powerful than maize dust.

  But now he knows he’s wrong.

  Nie Tian, far more powerful than a jade! With such a Sword Potential, Nie Tian is enough to fight Heavenly Martial Saint Ancestor Powerhouse! “Today Heaven Sword is the sword of murder!”

  Nie Tian’s eyes are cold, and it’s not like sweeping people in front of the eye, and it’s cold, like death sighs, so that everyone gets up with a cold mind behind his back.

  Hundreds of Martial Artist at the Tripolar Gate are not going back under this cold deterrent.

  “Scared what?”

  Wu Tung, he’s a Heavens Conscious Second Layer Saint Emperor, so terrifying?

  Everybody listen to me. There’s a backup.

  “Yes!”

  Martial Artist of the Triangular Gate was so yelled at by the Wu Tunnel, calmed down a lot, answered as a thunderbolt.

  They’re after all those who have been dead for thousands of lives, naturally, understand that the cowardly will be dead at this time.

  “People listen, let’s do it together and kill Nie Tian!”

  Wu Tung’s eyes are suddenly sweeping up, and he’s hard to resist Sword Potential in Void.

  “Kill!”

  Hundreds of Martial Artist at the Tripolar Gate, the landing power, Zizzi screaming, killing intent rolling.

  “bang! bang!”

  The next moment, a path of attack began in a long day, like a beast running out, and came directly to Nie Tian.

  “Good to see you!”

  Nie Tian has low eyes, no fear, no laugh, Heaven Sword’s looting, the magic Sword Intent, and Void’s bombardment, but it’s like the heavens and the earth are crumbling.

  “bang!”

  Then, to the extreme Sword Potential attack, Void was bored, the horror was spreading and the horror was rampant.

  Nie Tian was cooled up like a mountain, and silhouette had not been backed up at half a point.

  On the contrary, hundreds of Martial Artist across the border are difficult to resist a powerful shock, many have fled directly and others have moved back, and only a few Heavens Conscious’s senior class Martial Artist has stabilized.

  “How can this guy Strength be so strong?”

  Wu Tong has not yet done so, seeing this scene without having a heart shaking.

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  the face of hundreds of Heavenly Tribulation Heavens Conscious Martial Artist, Nie Tian was able to make a tattoo, this Strength, it’s terrifying! Ask yourself, even if he’s Hallmaster, he can’t cope with so many of them in a tolerant manner.

  This moment he knew that Nie Tian Strength, far above his expectations.

  “A bunch of losers, get killed!”

  And at this point, Silhouette of Nie Tian moved, like a flash sword, but it came out.

  “peng peng peng peng…” The next moment, the light goes through, it’s bloody.

  Thousands of Martial Artist at the Tripolar Gate, who have not yet reached the point of calamity, died of a direct explosion under the shock of Humpty Sword Intent.

  In the blink, the canyon blew up a path of blood waterfall.

  When Nie Tian silhouette stopped, hundreds of Martial Artist, the three gates, had not existed, and only a dozen left.

  Wu was stared at by this screen, and his lips were stuck, and it seemed like he wanted to say something but couldn’t make a sound.

  In such a short time, Nie Tian killed hundreds of people, which is really too terrifying.

  So, as Nie Tian himself said, Heaven Sword is today the sword of murder, the sword of a dog! Those who survived, were desperately looking at Nie Tian.

  The atmosphere, the silence of death and repression.

  “Here, is this guy a ghost?”

  A long time later, someone finally reacted and watched Nie Tian, as if he was looking at a demon coming out of hell.

  Nie Tian has shown Strength well beyond their Martial Dao cognizance.

  Nie Tian, really only Heavens Conscious Second Layer cultivation base?

  “Kill, kill!”

  Nie Tian was staring, screaming and sinking: “When you slaughtered Heaven Martial Union, you should have thought of today!”

  “As you already know, Heaven Martial Union was extinguished, no wonder why it was so hard to do so.”

  Others look at each other in dismay, they’re afraid to speak, and after a moment the Wu Tunnel came out, coldly smiled.

  “Speak of your name, I can keep you alive!”

  Nie Tian was staring at the Wu Tunnel, killing intent in his eyes, and not halfway back.

  “Funny!”

  Wu Tung is strong and sound: “Why would a Heavens Conscious Second Layer Saint Emperor in the district fight with me, Heavenly Martial Saint Ancestor?”

  “Really?”

  Nie Tian’s mouth ripped out of cold, Heaven Sword picked up, and said, “You Heavenly Martial Saint Ancestor, can you block my sword?”

  “I…” instantly, the Wu tunnels suddenly realized that Nie Tian’s atmosphere was more powerful than it was before, and that there was a strange symbol in his eyes, making him cold and invisible.

  Looks like Nie Tian was just playing, and there’s no real Strength! Wu Tung suddenly had a bad feeling that he might not really block Nie Tian’s sword.

  “Say your name!”

  Nie Tian looked down, chilly opened up.

  “Me, me, my name is Wu Tunnel, the Pentagon Hallmaster of the Tripolar Gate.”

  Wu’s eyes are shaking, and his tongue is turning away, and the ghost makes the gods worse and tells them his identity.

  Maybe, in a subconscious, he’s completely bowed to Nie Tian.

  Others heard Wu Tong’s identity, the mysterious times changed and shocked.

  “Lord, my name is Chen, and do not kill me.” I call Hokkaido and ask the Lord to forgive me. “

  “Me, and me, my name is Alpha Li, please forgive me.”

  And at the next moment, more than one of those people who took a head, who killed people in general who blinked, stood on their knees and claimed their names, hoping that Nie Tian would forgive them.

  But in Nie Tian’s eyes, it’s not a little bit of fluctuation, it’s just that the lips are bullshit.

  Is that Martial Artist at the Triangular Gate?

  Is that their Martial Dao will?

  Is that what this is called Saint King Saint Emperor?

  Their knees at this time ask for forgiveness, not only to save their lives, but also to give up the dignity of death.

  Nie Tian’s sword, the sword of murder, will forgive anyone!