Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The eyes of the crowd trembled madly, although they did not know what Nie Tian did, but the kind of people like the sword is so heart-rending.

"Well?" The secluded scorpion felt the strength of Nie Tian, ​​such as a sword like a sword, and the sharpness of his face, so that his brow could not help but wrinkle, even if Y smiled coldly, the magic flow sword shot, a magic flow ghosts roared out, The air was filled with strong suffocation.

You are sneer and sneer: "Nie Tian, ​​your strength is beyond my expectations, but this can't change anything. Under the magic sword, no swordman can have a chance. Can suppress my magical sword. , not born yet!"

The sound of Sen Ran is like a ghost.

The magic flow sword is a sword of the devil, killing a million people, contaminating the endless souls, and violent.

Even more terrifying is that the 300,000 babies’ grievances are also absorbed by the magic flow sword, which makes this sword and sword Y Sen, extremely terrifying.

The crowd felt the ghost of Y Sen in the air outside the kilometer, and the heart was not only trembling, but the real fear, as if there were ghosts around the body, and fiercely rushed over at any time.

Nie Tian and You Tianyi, who have not yet played against each other, have already had a confrontation on the sword.

The momentum of the two is comparable, and it is difficult to distinguish.

"Hey. There is no sword that can suppress the ghost of the devil?" Nie Tian once again sneered, and the words of the singer made him feel funny.

If there is no egg falling, the sky is going to heaven.

If you are so ignorant, it is just funny.

In the next moment, Nie Tian's body was slightly shocked, and the turbulent swords poured out like a tide, filled with the sword of the gods, and let the invisible sword of the gods have a clear shape.

The sword is huge, more than a hundred meters, the sword is terrifying, and the momentum is skyrocketing.

The sword of the gods, shrouded in Nie Tian's body, formed a powerful and unparalleled momentum, and slammed into the singularity.

Nie Tian does not have a sword, but it is directly crushing the sky with a sword, that is, to tell the other party, his sword meaning, can suppress any sword!

In the past, Nie Tian, ​​proud sword is already one of the most horrible swords. At this time, the proud sword is combined with the spirit of the soul and the spirit of the Thunder. Even if it is the other peak of the kendo, if only the sword is intended, He must also be completely abused by him.

The sorrowful sword, Y Sen is very violent, and he is very strong, but he wants to fight with Nie Tian’s sword, obviously looking for death.

"Well?" The singer looked at Nie Tian and pressed it directly. He felt a humiliation and crazy roar: "Nie Tian, ​​you are looking for death!"

With the sword to oppress the opponent, Nie Tian is teaching the singer to be a man.

It is indeed a very talented swordsman, but he met Nie Tian.

The kendo is one way, the vastness is endless, sitting on the arrogance, it is the future of self-destruction.

With some small achievements, Youyi felt that he was the boss in the sky and underground. It is impossible to go far.

Nie Tian certainly does not want to teach the celestial scorpion, but to completely crush the latter, so that he can not lift his head!

The sly smile, the magic flow sword fiercely rises, the magic flow whistling, the space is filled with the sigh of the sky.

Endless ghosts, madly condensed, a huge black sword shadow, gradually become clear, Y Sen, overbearing, sharp, as if to kill everything.

The sacred genius, the self-seeing genius of the kendo, he wants to use strength to tell Nie Tian, ​​how terrible his magical flow is.

"The two men, so horrible!" People went to see this scene, their eyes tightened, their hearts trembled, and Nie Tian and the singularity of the singer were very strong. This battle is bound to be wonderful and fierce.

"Boom!" In the void, two huge swords and shadows collided together, banging loudly, and the rushing sword was blooming in the air.

This is the most direct confrontation, the pure fight between the sword and the sword.

The tyrannical impact broke out. On the stands a few kilometers away, the crowd looked hot and the heart trembled, but the figure could not help but retreat.

Nie Tian and You Tianyi's strength is too strong, just this kind of momentum, they can not bear.

On the top of the competition platform, the two figures retreated at the same time. Nie Tian took a step back. The sly scorpion was almost knocked out by the impact. After a dozen steps, he finally stabilized his body.

The sorrowful body stood up and looked up, and it was amazed by the shock of Harbin.

He is proud of the magical flow of ghosts, under the impact of Nie Tian's sword of the gods, but it is so vulnerable.

Nie Tian did not have a sword, but the oppression of the sword, so that he was so embarrassed, simply unreasonable.

"Well?" Surprisingly, Nie Tian was also a bit wrong, and the singer took over the sword of the gods.

The fusion of the space of the gods and the latitude and longitude of the sword, the addition of the three swords, did not kill the singularity, let Nie Tian slightly disappointed.

You must know that Nie Tian’s current kendo strength is already comparable to that of the sword.

Proud sword meaning, star soul sword meaning, Thunder sword meaning, each kind of sword is enough to rival the most peak of the sword.

The magic sword can take the sword of the gods, which is enough to show that the power of this sword is terrible.

When the crowd saw Nie Tianyi’s sword repelling the singularity, it immediately became boiling. The eyes that looked at the figure on the Jingwu stage became hot and showed a deep worship.

"How? Now you still feel that there is no sword to suppress your magical flow?" Nie Tian brows a pick and is full of provocation.

The singer gnawed his teeth and clenched his fists, like a beast trapped in a cage, almost mad.

"Give me death!" The vicious voice hoarse and screaming out, the sly scorpion smashed out, the sly magical scent condensed into a huge sword shadow, the space seemed to be split, the whirlwind in the air became arrogant, and the airflow turned to both sides. Dispersed, as if the water surface was separated.

The sword has not arrived, and the face of the singer has already revealed a blank smile. It seems that he cares that Ni Nie Tian was killed by his sword.

Nie Tian looked up slightly and his eyes were calm and horrifying.

"Swords and sorrows, broken!" The voice of indifference sounded, calm and quiet, a huge sword against the trend, Nie Tian directly against the pressure on the head of the sword, counterattack back.

"Boom!" is another loud noise, endless swordsmanship with the sword of the gods, directly smashing the strong blow of the singularity.

"This, how is it possible!" The crowd screamed, and when the sneak slammed down, they were still worried about Nie Tian, ​​but did not expect that Nie Tian was not afraid of any sword oppression.

You want to be better than Nie Tian in the sword, and it is just funny.

Nie Tian stood in the same place, his body did not move, even the sword did not come out, completely calm and powerful swords will crush the singularity.

Above the sky pavilion.

Tang Yan's brows wrinkled more and more tightly, and his expression became more and more complicated. His eyes always stared at Nie Tian, ​​and there were thousands of questions in his heart.

At this moment, Tang Yin has been completely sure that there is absolutely a proud sword in the sword of Nie Tian!

Nie Tian is young, but has such a powerful understanding of Kendo. This kind of character is really scary.

"Don't be awkwardly," Tang Yan had another bold guess in his heart, and his heart stunned: "This boy in front of you is the teacher's son?"