Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"嘶-!" Everyone looked at the eyes of the abyss above their heads and took a breath.

In the void, there is only one pair of eyes, and the evil is extremely extreme. It seems to penetrate into the heart of the person, releasing the extreme cold of Y Sen.

These eyes are very cold, and everyone who is being scanned has a feeling of falling into the deep sea.

Nie Tian was stared at by the eyes, and his heart was suddenly trembled. For a moment, he seemed to see a scene that he was blinded by Luo Ziyan, while Luo Chen’s faint person was watching coldly on the side, still seems to be still Laughing, laughing at his incompetence and stupidity.

Nie Tian’s spirit was slightly concentrated, and the illusion disappeared.

He immediately understood that the eyes seemed to have a strange magic that could evoke the most fearful scene in the human heart.

"Do not kill me!"

"That's not what I did!"

"I beg you, let me go!"

Then, other people screamed, and even some people became dull and squatted on the ground desperately for mercy, but they had nothing in front of them.

Nie Tian did not care for these people, calm down and calmly said: "Who is you?"

Although these eyes are different, they are not enough to make Nie Tian jealous.

However, Nie Tian is not sure whether the eyes in the void are human, or like the corpses, but there is no physical soul.

Just now the other party said that he has been waiting here for hundreds of thousands of years.

The human warrior cannot exist for hundreds of thousands of years, and the identity of the other party is very strange.

"The person who will die, know who this seat is, does it still make sense to you?" The eyes in the void swayed, a huge figure slowly appeared, no entity, just a condensation of the sky, but His hand is holding a huge iron sword, simple and mottled, revealing a sword of Y cold.

The other party directly described Nie Tian as a dying person. Obviously, there is no intention to let Nie Tian and others leave here alive.

"Oh." Suddenly, the man sneered and said: "Human warriors, you can break the tombstones and kill them, so this seat is very unexpected, but this is good, let this seat accompany you to play."

"At this time, a cold voice sounded, with the ultimate killing, and then a terrible knife whistling out, bursting in the void, smashing the past toward the sky.

The knife is chilling and killing, and the murderousness is extremely heavy. The whole space has a strong sense of Y cold.

At the moment when the knife was blooming, the surrounding space suddenly became dim, and the void was covered with a layer of extremely cold.

"The horrible knife!" The crowd looked a little trembled and someone exclaimed.

"It's him!" Nie Tian turned to look at the past, and the person who shot it was Hu Qi, the knife who had previously shot him.

"Hey!" The figure in the void was shivering, and a horrified voice was heard. "It turned out to be the knife of the soul of the knife. It was very good, but it was not enough."

The indifferent sound of the wind fell, the huge iron sword suddenly stabbed in the air, a Y cold sword flew over, directly breaking the general knife of the night, directly knocking Hu Qi out.

Hu Qilian did not have time to scream, and fell to the ground, directly coma.

"Hu Qi adults!" The people of the Liyang empire screamed and lifted Hu Qi up.

Everyone was stunned and reacted in an instant, nervously watching the figure in the void.

Nie Tian brows up, he did not think that the strength of this person is so strong.

Hu Qi is the strength of Tian Yan Jiu Jiu, and is the knife of the realm of the soul of the sword. The combat power is stronger than that of the ordinary heaven and earth.

However, such strength, in front of the other side is actually vulnerable, it is too shocking.

However, Nie Tian also found something strange. Hu Qi was not injured although he was in a coma.

Nie Tian looked up at the figure in the void, and immediately reacted, the other side has no power, only the martial arts realm!

As soon as I read this, Nie Tian’s knowledge spreads out and meticulously perceives, and she does not feel the fluctuation of the force from the other side.

No wonder this person does not kill Hu Qi, not that he does not want to kill, but he can not kill.

"Let me try your strength." Nie Tian's mouth smiled slightly, and the figure jumped up, and a sword stabbed out. The boundless swords poured out like tides, turning into thousands of streams of light in the air, overwhelming. Pressed over.

"Well?" The man was surprised again, this time the surprise was even worse than before, and the eyes even flashed the fearful color that was difficult to hide.

"嗡-!" Just at this time, the iron sword in the hand of the man made an agitation of the sword, which was actually turned into thousands of sound waves in the air, rolling down.

"嗤嗤嗤······" The sound waves and sword shadows collided in the void, making a harsh sound, and the air filled with weird light and shadow, like a lake with tremors and tremors.

Nie Tian's figure stands in the void, with a faint smile on his lips. Under this sword, he is sure that his guess is correct. There is no point in the other party!

It’s just that the other’s iron sword is a bit strange and seems to hide a terrible force.

"Kid, who are you?" The eyes of the Iron Sword look at Nie Tian coldly, his eyes become extremely weird. He has already seen that Nie Tian’s body has three kinds of swords, and each kind of sword They are very scary.

This seems to him to be impossible.

"The person who will die, know who I am, does it still make sense to you?" In the same words, Nie Tianyuan said it.

"You······" The sword of the iron sword suddenly stunned, and immediately said: "I am the iron sword demon king, the guardian of the mysterious dragon demon saint. Who are you, why do you have such a terrible sword ?"

"Thank you for telling me your identity, but I don't want to tell you who I am." Nie Tian smiled, he certainly could not tell the latter his true identity, and said the other, the other party would not believe, so it is better not to nonsense.

"Kid, you play me!" The iron sword demon king looked cold and the whole body released a powerful sword.

It is a pity that this sword has a momentum but no power.

The iron sword demon king is the swordsman of the realm of the sword. Unfortunately, he is only the state of the soul. Under the erosion of hundreds of thousands of years, the body’s strength has long been wiped out. At this moment, he only needs the power of the Yuan Lingwu. Nie Tian can also be killed directly.

But unfortunately, he has no strength at all.

"Iron Sword Demon King, I want to know, what are those in the cliffs?" Nie Tian looked up at the hang over the cliff, and there was a sizzling glow in his eyes.

"Hey." The iron sword demon king sneered twice and said: "Of course, the coffin is a corpse, do you think there will be other things?"

"The body?" Nie Tian smiled slightly and said: "When are you a three-year-old child? Whose body is so big, need a few hundred meters of huge coffin?"

Most of those cliffs are hung in a hundred meters, and the largest is even a kilometer.

If you are lying in the middle of a corpse, it is definitely the body of a giant.