Heavenly Monarch of All Times

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  Nine Ye Town, the main Hall of the Town. Think… free… watch… complete… page, 100 degrees search, book network.

  Blood made turn pale with fright, an invisible force around him, like a dozen thousand blades, to his entire body.

It

  seems as long as he moves half a bullet, he will die on the spot!

  The head of the Nine leaf town, Chen Yu, is trembling and appalling and difficult to say.

  With his cultivation base, it is a real feeling that blood makes the horrors around the body as if the storm were a little closer and ripped into pieces.

  But how is that possible?

  You know, the blood courier is Death Gate, cultivation base, how could Nie Tian get under control?

  Is it possible that Nie Tian has moved into a three-curious situation?

  But Nie Tian looks like he’s only 20 years old, and he’s so young and he’s walking on three odds, and this natural talent, even if it’s Prison World’s top genius, is nothing worse!

  Nie Tian, who the hell is he?

  “Nie Tian, don’t rush!”

  And at this point, 90 percent of the King walks into Main Hall and screams.

  He didn’t think that Nie Tian could control the blood courier instantly.

  But blood makes identities different, and there must be a lot of support behind it.

  Blood Demon’s sacrifice has been destroyed and has been a major source of anger, but it is not irreversible.

  If Nie Tian directly killed the blood courier, there was no room for a spin.

  Nie Tian looked at the King’s 90% smile on the corner of the forest cold, then stared at the blood courier, and said, “Blood Demon, tell me what happened to Blood Demon.”

  “You, who are you?”

  Blood shrinks the pupils and scares them.

  “Answer my question!”

  Nie Tian’s eyes were sunk, the Sword Qi blade, like substance, resisted the throat of the blood courier.

  “Grub.”

  Blood rolls the throat, the heart refers to the voice, the face is white, the tremor “Blood Demon is Blood Demon, the messenger is just talking to Blood Demon.”

  “Really?”

  Nie Tian’s eye was slight, and a Sword Qi broke out, directly injecting blood into the body.

  At the time of the day, the blood distorted the five officials and seemed to suffer greatly.

  The Sword Qi is like a million ants, and in the body, it seems he’s going to eat all his filth.

  But he can’t move, and even scream, and the pain is great and understandable.

  “If you don’t tell the truth again, I’ll kill you and wait here for the Blood Demon behind you.”

  Nie Tian, look at the frost, Sam.

  “Me, I said.”

  Blood makes it painful, difficult to say.

  Nie Tian’s mouth is ripping, Sword Qi disappears.

  “Blood Demon, Blood Demon is Hallmaster at Blood Demon Gate.”

  Blood takes a long breath and dares not to hide again, as in the truth.

  “Three Hallmaster?”

  Ninety percent of Chen Yuan and Wang heard him, and the face changed, look at each other in shock.

  What does that mean?

  Blood Demon is not a demon. It’s a man!

  “Absolutely.”

  Nie Tian laughed, not half surprised.

  He already figured out that there was no Blood Demon, but someone dressing up as God, playing the devil.

  “Come on, this three Hallmaster, dressing up as God, playing the devil as Blood Demon, why?”

  And then Nie Tian goes on asking.

  He had no idea how big the Blood Demon Gate was, but the three Hallmaster was trying to be Blood Demon.

  “Third, three Hallmaster refined a cult that needed to feed the blood of a child.”

  Blood made Nie Tian look at it, and then he went down and said,

  “Evil work!”

  What’s the difference between Chen Yuan and Wang’s 90% shock and sadness that “sucks on the blood of a child, this man and a demon?”

  “Just to suck the blood of a child?”

  But Nie Tian is blind, and the corner of his mouth is ripping up a little bit more of a moron.

  Martial Dao World, human life is like mustard.

  Blood Demon Gate Hallmaster, if he wanted to eat the blood of a child, would probably let his men catch a child around, and it was absolutely unnecessary to get Blood Demon out of the scene.

It

  seems that Hallmaster was trying to scare the people of Nine Leaf Town.

  But then the Blood Demon sacrifice was somewhat strange.

  In the shadows, Nie Tian has a feeling that Blood Demon’s behind is certainly not easy.

  “Three Hallmaster is just to practice.”

  Blood blinks and dares to look at Nie Tian.

  “Your life, I don’t care.”

  Nie Tian’s eyes are sharp, coldly said, “Give you another chance to talk, don’t be wrong.”

  Blood shakes the pupils, exposes the horror on their faces, apparently hiding something.

  Ninety percent of Chen and Wang’s faces have changed, and even if they’re stupid, they can see at this point that things are not simple.

  But they can’t figure out what’s going on in Seoul, a remote town, and it’s worth Blood Demon Gate III Hallmaster so much.

  “Not yet?”

  Nie Tian saw blood that kept him from talking for so long, blinking in his eyes, blatantly shouted in a low voice.

  “The iron, for the iron!”

  Blood frightens me suddenly, like a dream wakes up, directly yelled.

  “Penalty iron?”

  Nie Tian is looking for 90 percent.

  “Penalty!”

  The King’s 90% shocked, and the old face stagnated.

  Chen’s response was similar, as was Petrification.

  They never thought that Blood Demon had anything to do with the iron!

  “Old clan, what’s the iron?”

  Nie Tian brows tightly knit, see King 90 per cent of the respondents, asking directly.

  Ninety percent of Wang’s long page of one mouthful of impure air, which says, “Nie Tian’s little friend, you don’t know, we’re here in Prison World, called Prison World, precisely because of the fever iron.”

  “The penal iron is extremely special, not only hard but also small in weight than other iron quality.”

  “Most importantly, there is a natural prison force in the iron that is best suited for the construction of weapons.”

  “The weapon created by the Penitentiary Iron was raised to Martial Artist’s battle strength, and is therefore known as Prison World First Rail!”

  “However, the penal iron ore is natural and cannot be manufactured artificially, and it takes millions of years or even countless years to form it, thus becoming even more precious.”

  “In recent centuries, the price of the iron has doubled as much as it has been exploited.”

  Speaking of which, 90 percent of the King is a little excited, holding a fist, than saying, “So, just a fist of iron, big enough to buy our entire nine leaf town!”

  Nie Tian heard 90 percent of Wang, not by looking at each other, but by surprise.

  He just started hearing that the iron was just some kind of special iron, not much to worry about.

  After all, for Martial Artist, money is not important for these things.

  But 90% of the King said that a fist iron, big and small, could buy a town, which was a little exaggerating.

  He had some curiosity, and it was worth the city’s iron, what a rare thing.

  “Blood, blood, Lord Seoul, is there really a criminal iron?”

  And at this point, Chen Xiaoqing reacted, and his eyes blindfolded and stared directly at the blood. The blood gave Nie Tian a look, daring to conceal, nodded, the “Nine Yellow Town” iron mine, which is more than a dozen kilometres in the north-east corner. ”