Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The 805th chapter of a sword kill

The Chenchen was hesitating. Just now, he had already seen the strangeness of Nie Tian’s strength, but if he left, he was really unwilling.

"Who are you willing to fight with him?" Turbulently, Lun turned and looked at a few men.

"Less lord, his willingness!" His voice just fell, a lean man stood up directly, looking at Nie Tian with a sullen look, did not seem to put Nie Tian in his eyes.

"Yeah." Chen Chen looked at the warrior and said: "Hou Lian, it is up to you."

Although Hou Lian is not the top genius in the celestial celestial, but his fighting power is very strong, and the shot is hot, no mercy, let him fight with Nie Tian, ​​just right.

"Well, let's go to the military field." Xuanqiu stood up and smiled.

This is the lobby, which is certainly not suitable for fighting.

After a while, everyone came to the palace to play the battlefield.

Nie Tian and Hou Lian, two figures set foot on the battlefield, and everyone else watched the battle in the distance.

"Bad boy, you just counted my family's young master, now pay for it." Hou Lian's cold eyes looked at Nie Tian, ​​but his mouth was arrogant, but his heart was extremely cautious, and did not take the shot.

"Is it by you?" Nie Tian smiled lightly, stepping out in one step, the horrible sword was released, and a murderous gas spread in the air, killing Ling Xiao.

Hou Lian felt the killing in the air, his face was slightly sinking, and it was this murderousness that actually gave him a feeling of breathlessness.

Nie Tian’s combat power is too strong, and he does not match his repair.

"Kid, you are too arrogant." Hou Lian's eyes condensed, and the earth suddenly trembled. On the ground within a few hundred meters, there was a stinger sting, like a long snake drilling from the ground. The sky is growing wildly.

"Wood attribute Yuan Ling!" Nie Tian eyes stagnate, the whole body of the sword whistling out, and the thorns of the thorns around his body were cut off.

Hou Lian’s Yuan Ling is a wood attribute, but it is extremely aggressive and also carries a poisonous.

This kind of spirit, control and attack power, coupled with highly toxic, is very tricky.

But for Nie Tian, ​​there is almost no threat to this kind of spirit. His body of nine-star dragon veins is not afraid of the northern Ming Dynasty's northern magic, and he will be afraid of small stingers.

"Kid, wrapped in my thorns forest, your strength will be suppressed, I see how you fight with me?" Hou Lian's body is soaring, the thorns stinger grows more frantically, between the blink of an eye, hundreds of meters It turned out to be directly into the forest of thorns.

"Oh?" Nie Tian Zhou was wrapped in a thorn-like sting, and a stinger stinged his teeth. He seemed to want to tear the world. He felt a weak momentum and made him laugh.

This thorns stinger is not only highly toxic, but after it has become a piece, there is still some kind of enchantment power that can suppress the strength of the opponent.

If it is the ordinary warrior who encounters Hou Lian, it is really difficult to compete with it.

On the other hand, a few people watching the battle stared at each other and stared at the every move in the performance field.

Seeing that Hou Lian will trap Nie Tian, ​​the singer’s mouth raises a cold smile and faintly said: “His Nineteen, your guest, the strength is just that. The wind will be delivered to this person, His Royal Highness The eyes are really disappointing."

Suddenly, he suddenly felt that he was too overestimated for Nie Tian. If he knew that Nie Tian’s strength was only this, he just shot and killed the other party.

"The battle has not yet begun. It is too early to say that the brothers have reached the conclusion in advance." Xuanqiu smiled faintly, his face was very calm, and he was not worried about Nie Tian.

What is the strength of Nie Tian, ​​he is clearer than others.

The heavenly and the martial arts are not afraid, and they will be afraid of the heavenly martial arts!

In the performance of the martial arts field, Nie Tian was in the sting of the thorns, and his face was light and his eyes were full of playfulness.

"Kid, do you give up resistance?" Hou Lian saw Nie Tian standing still in the same place, suddenly flashed a smattering of his eyes, and roared: "In this case, I will let you die."

As soon as the words fell, Hou Lian’s arms raised and the ground trembled directly. The stinger stinger became more violent, raging in the space, emitting a cold and cold chill.

The poisonous gas is permeated in the air, and countless thorns and thorns are like giant snakes standing upright, extremely terrifying.

"Give me death!" The vicious voice came from Hou Lian's throat. Suddenly, countless thorns and stingers suddenly slammed into Nie Tian.

The thorns of the thorns wrapped up Nie Tian, ​​and his figure was drowned in the stinger.

"Dead?" The singer saw this scene in the distance, his eyes trembled fiercely, his face showed an expression of excitement. He did not expect that Hou Lian won this battle so easily.

"The young master assured that the kid was drowned by the thorns of Hou Lian, even though he had the ability to pass the sky, it must be tragic!" said a warrior behind the Chen.

Nie Tian was killed by Hou Lian and seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

"No, it's impossible." Xuanqiu was also stunned on the side, and she was crazy.

Nie Tian's strength should not be so weak, is Hou Lian's thorns stinger is Nie Tian's nemesis?

Thinking of this, the Xuanqiu brain has oozing sweat on it.

If Nie Tian is dead, everything will be finished.

Until this moment, Xuanqiu understood it, how important Nie Tian is now to him.

"His Nineteen, do you still want to say that this is a child's premature?" The dusty and sly smile, the eyes are extremely contemptuous.

Xuanqiu is in the same place, I don't know what to say.

"You really said it too early!" Just as Xuanqiu was almost desperate, a voice sounded abruptly.

"Boom!" The next moment, a violent voice sounded, the thorns of the stinging stinger were directly blown up, and in the horrible sword, they became shattered.

"It's over." Immediately, a figure rushed into the sky, a faint voice sounded, and a sword that was almost as fast as the sky bloomed in the air, killing the past with Hou Lian.

"Hey!" Hou Lian had almost no reaction, and was directly hit by the sword. The body trembled slightly and burst directly. The flesh and blood were annihilated in the sword, and the bones were gone.

The stinger sting on the ground disappeared.

Everything is calm, and there is a figure standing above the martial arts field, such as the sword god.

The scene was dead, and everyone’s eyes looked at Nie Tian incredulously, as if they were watching a monster.

A sword kills Hou Lian, this strength is strange.

After "ha ha ha" for a long while, Xuanqiu laughed violently, looked at the stunned eyes with a stunned look, and said loudly: "Well brother, what do you think of the king's eyes now?"

The perfect place to stand in the same place, like a stone carving, has not been able to react for a long time.

Hou Lian, the strength of Tian Yan, was actually killed by a sword of Nie Tian, ​​a five-strong warrior. If he did not see it with his own eyes, he would not believe it.

In fact, he did not know that when he was in the lobby, Nie Tian had the opportunity to kill him directly, but he did not start, only let him kneel.

"Awesome, who else wants to fight with me?" Nie Tian figured in the air, screaming and ridiculous.