Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Vol 14 Chapter 1477: Fierce

Above the high-altitude Jingwutai, Jianchun flew straight out and squatted on the battle platform.

"Hey!" The crowd saw this scene, and they sucked a cold breath, and their eyes could not stop shaking.

Although most people faintly guess that Nie Tian will win the battle, but when Jian Chun showed a strong force of strength, many people think that this battle will be very fierce, and it is very likely that both sides will suffer.

But unfortunately, the final result is Nie Tian's crushing victory.

Nie Tian’s strength is really strange!

"This is impossible!" The next moment, above the gazebo in the sky, a sudden roaring sound, the sword has no movement, it is a step into the pavilion, the whole body of the killing is released, a pair of cold-eyed lock Nie God, murderous.

He couldn't understand, Jianchun is the sword of the sword, how could he be defeated by a sword sword?

This is, in his opinion, simply impossible!

The sword has no end to know that the strength of Jianchun at this moment is not as good as that of Jianqiu, but it is not too much.

Even he was defeated so easily by Nie Tian, ​​that is not to say that Jianqiu is probably not the opponent of Nie Tian.

At this moment, the sword has no end to realize the fear of Nie Tian!

The sword looked cold and cold and looked at Nie Tian. The whole body’s killing was filled, and he was all picked up.

Nie Tian felt the killing above the sky, looked up at the sword and looked at it, but did not put the latter in the eye.

If the sword is boundless, if it is not a full idiot, then it will definitely not be shot to Nie Tian.

The head of the Yunyun Palace is in front of the car. If the sword is boundless and dare to openly, the punishment of the broken sausage will definitely be heavier.

At this time, Nie Tian finally knew how important the role of the saints was.

If there are no sects, these monarchs will not hesitate to take a shot if they see their disciples, their children are injured or killed.

At that time, it was not all messed up.

"The sword is boundless, what do you want to do?" At this time, the sound of the heartbroken son sounded cold and cold, falling in the ears of the sword, such as thunder.

The sword has no end and trembles, the body is shaking slightly, and the killing of the whole body is instantly dispersed.

Nie Tian shook his head and smiled, then the figure fell and looked at Jianchun on the Jingwu stage.

Jian Chun struggled to get up, his body was **** and he looked very hurt, but he was not fatal.

"Why? Why is your sword array so powerful?" Jian Chun stared at Nie Tian with a pair of blood, his face was shocked.

"Sword Spring, not only you have improved the strength of one person, it is simple." Nie Tian smiled and said.

Lingshen Jianzheng, the stronger the strength of Nie Tian, ​​the stronger the power of the sword array. Although he did not break through to the lower part of the gods, he is almost as powerful as the power of the Lingshen sword.

There is also the most crucial point, Nie Tian is not afraid of the poison of Jianchun.

The most horrible place in Jianchun is the poisonousness in the sword. If he loses this advantage, his strength will be greatly reduced.

Nie Tian glanced at Jian Chun and stopped staying.

The first battle of the twenty-four strong, and finally ended with Nie Tian’s victory.

This time, Nie Tian was still soft, and did not kill Jianchun.

However, the sword has no boundaries but has not been grateful to Nie Tian for this, but it is even more resentful.

The sword above the gazebo is boundless, and a pair of cold eyes stare at Nie Tian, ​​and I can’t wait to smash the latter!

The Broken Son looked at this scene in his eyes and could not help but shake his head.

He is not a sacred sect, but he can only limit the sword and the endless people during the Twelve Gods Palace. When the ratio is over, the identity of the sect is invalid.

At that time, if the sword had no boundaries, he wanted to kill Nie Tian. He had no right to stop it.

In fact, every time after the Twelve Shrine, there was a fierce confrontation between the twelve shrines, and many genius disciples fell.

It is precisely because of this that the contradiction between the twelve shrines is getting bigger and bigger.

Next, the game continues.

The battle between the twenty-four strong is the top 12 in the points and twelve in the post.

This is also to ensure that people with stronger strength can enter the top 12.

The next battle, the two sides of the game against Nie Tian's expectations, turned out to be a solitary rebellion and a thousand kills!

"It's actually these two people, these are interesting." Nie Tian looked at the two figures on the Jingwu stage, and the corner of his mouth could not help but sway.

The solitary rebellion and the thousand killings are all from the heavenly domain, but the difference is that one joins the Chiyue Shrine and one joins the cold and cold shrine.

Thousands of slain kills come to the domain boundary in advance, but the strength is only the middle of the lower god.

And the solitary rebellion has just arrived in the realm of the domain, and the strength has reached the lower level of the gods, plus he has the body of the virtual and the night of the night.

Therefore, this battle is definitely a one-sided battle. There is no hope for a thousand kills to win.

"Don't be alone, I haven't seen you for a long time." Thousands of killings clearly recognized the independence of the solitary, slightly smiled and looked good.

"Thousands of kills, my father and I are the same generation of thousands of rain, you met me, should be called uncle is right." Du Gu reversed YY smile, a face of teasing provocation.

"Duogu reverse, you······" In a simple sentence, provoke the anger of thousands of killings, so that he can't speak at all.

In fact, the solitary rebellion is correct. When he was in the heavenly domain, he did work with the thousand dust and rain, saying that he was an elder of thousands of killings.

But at the moment, he said in front of so many people, this is insulting thousands of kills.

"Thousands of kills, you have come to the domain world a hundred years ahead of me. Now it is only the middle strength of the next god. Your talent is not the general slag." Du Gu looked cold and cold and looked at the killing. He said: " I just don't understand why Xue Lingtian wants to let a waste enter the domain."

"Duogu reverse, you are looking for death!" The city government and the solitary rebellion are completely two levels. They are completely irritated, screaming and screaming.

"Waste, living is also a waste!" Du Gu was cold and cold, and his eyes were ignoring all the indifference.

He even dared to kill his own teacher, and he would care about a thousand kills.

"Death!" The solitary reversal of the mouth, and then the magic of the virtual shot, a group of black swordsman whistling out, directly to the thousands of streams to kill, the magic of the sword to release the horrible swallow, thousands of kills and even Even the screams were too late, and there was no bone on the spot.

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In the vast domain, the warriors who can meet the same plane are generally very friendly.

But the body of the solitary rebellion is only fierce and murderous, and nothing else cares.

At this time, a roar of anger sounded, and the unparalleled figure of snow appeared in the sky, and a pair of eyes were red and bloody, staring at the solitary.

He grew up with thousands of killers and came to the domain. They were not brothers, but they were more close than their brothers.

He regards thousands of killings as his younger brother. At this moment, watching his brother being slaughtered, he can not be angry.

"Snow is unparalleled." The solitary reversal suddenly looked up, watching the snow unparalleled, cold and cold opening, then the figure moved, directly holding the **** of thousands of killing, a magical atmosphere above the palm of the hand.

"Ah!" The next moment, there was a screaming scream in the godhead, and then the gods completely dimmed.

Independence, in the face of the unparalleled snow, obliterated the gods of thousands of killing!