: Seven hundred and eighty-fifth battle last

Just as Nie Tian was about to kill the cold blood, suddenly the head of the head suddenly came down.

He did not look at it, but directly flew out with a sword spirit.

The sword spirit is separated, and only the sword of the sword can be condensed.

That's right, just in the moment, Nie Tian's martial arts realm raised the world and reached the realm of the sword.

He has been staying in the realm of swords for a long time, and he is always able to advance to the realm of the sword.

Just a cold-blooded knife, stimulated the sword in Nie Tian's body, let him promote the spirit of the sword!

The martial arts realm has improved, and Nie Tian’s strength has made a qualitative leap!

"Boom!" In the void, Xionghui's palm pressed down and collided with Nie Tian's sword spirit, and the two forces directly collapsed.

At the same time, Nie Tian’s sword fell, and after a **** light, the cold-blooded head was cut off and died on the spot.

"Hey!" Seeing this scene, the crowd sucked a cold, cold blood, bloodthirsty knife, and died, died in the hands of Nie Tian!

"Bad boy, you dare to kill cold blood!" A figure appeared in the air, watching the cold-blooded body, crazy roar.

"Is it you?" Nie Tian suddenly looked up and looked at the figure in the air. It was the old man of the gray coat, Chen Lao. He smiled coldly and said: "I am cold-blooded and bloody, it must be divided into life and death, is it only necessary to kill him? I, don't you let me kill him?"

"Bad boy, do you know who he is?" Chen is very angry, but he still wants to suppress anger, and asks gloomyly.

Cold blood is not only the murder knife of the blood dead, but also the person who will bury the knife.

Now that the cold blood is dead in the **** field, the people who bury the knife will be able to give up.

Maybe others don't know the knives, but Chen Lao knows that the knives will be a dark organization that is more terrifying than the first-class empire.

Once the people who bury the knife will find it, the blood is not good.

"No matter who he is, as long as you stand on the **** field, you have to live and die. Isn't this what you said?" Nie Tian smiled and responded coldly.

"You" Chen Lao was blocked by Nie Tian, ​​and he felt that his chest had pressed a huge stone and his breathing became unhealthy.

Nie Tian smiled again and said coldly: "It is you, the person who is bloody, but he has openly inserted blood. Is this not a violation of the rules of blood?"

"Bad boy, I" was asked by Nie Tian's voice, Chen Lao's face was red, and he almost vomited blood.

At this time, the crowd reacted and talked.

"Chen is a **** person, but he is arguing with blood. Is this inappropriate?"

"Yes, the **** people violate the rules of the **** field. What should I do?"

"What can I do? People are **** people, can't they kill?"

The crowd, you say a word, very ironic.

When Chen Lao heard the words of everyone, an old face became more ugly.

At this time, Nie Tian's eyes were slightly cold, and he provoked: "Old things, you are on the **** field at this time, is it representative, you are also on the **** field. So there are only two roads in front of you. Either die on the **** field or play twenty-five games to win freedom."

"Let's relax!" Chen Lao was completely irritated and snarled: "The old man is a deacon of blood, how can he be like those slaves?"

“Oh?” Nie Tian smiled and said: “The rules of the **** scene are like this, just say to others, right?”

"Bad boy, you have to be strong and eloquent!" Chen Lao was mad by Nie, his body trembled in the air, and his vicious light was released from his eyes.

At this time, the figure of sorrow and sorrow slowly fell. His eyes looked around the audience and saw the anger of the group. Two eyes turned around and said: "Chen Lao, you intervene in blood and fight, it is indeed a violation of blood. The rules of the dead. So, let's play the last game with Nie Tian. You two, only one person is alive!"

"Less master, this" Chen Lao looked at the sorrow and sorrow, and it was just that the latter let him shoot, but now he pushed everything to himself, which is too embarrassing.

Nie Tian looked at the sorrowful look, this guy is really insidious and addicted.

This last game, related to Nie Tian can go to the bleeding, he actually arranged Chen Lao to play, the latter is Tian Yan nine heavy weapons!

And as a result, the anger of the crowd can be calmed down, and it really kills two birds with one stone.

However, this is a bitter old.

"Good!" The crowd heard the sorrowful decision and they applauded.

In the past, I saw that Chen Lao was arrogant in the **** field. Today, he can see him playing in person. This is a terrible thing.

"Chen old, you have no opinion?" Mo grief looked gloomy at Chen Lao, faintly opening, still a polite look.

"The old slaves obeyed." Chen Lao's face was purple, but he still only nodded and respectfully.

"Okay." A sorrowful smile, a cold gaze swept over Nie Tian, ​​and said loudly: "The last game, let's get started!"

Nie Tian's strength exceeded the expectations of the sorrow, but he did not believe that Nie Tianhui is Chen's opponent. After all, Chen Lao is a Tianyan nine-powered warrior.

In the **** field, Nie Tian’s last battle began.

"Master, the spirit of this old guy is a little weird." In the chaos of the original, the sound of the corpse Luo Mojun sounded, reminding Nie Tiandao.

"Yeah." Nie Tian nodded slightly, and he was aware of it.

The hand of Chen Lao just showed a dark breath, oppressive, and directly destroyed Nie Tian, ​​a sword spirit.

"Bad boy, can die in the hands of the old man, this is your honor." Chen Lao Yin Yin opened his mouth, his face returned to calm, and the whole body released a cold killing.

As he spoke, an invisible force in the air spread slowly and shrouded over Nie Tian.

"The power of the seal!" Nie Tianjue noticed something, his eyes could not help but tighten.

The invisible force in the air is clearly the power of a certain seal.

Unexpectedly, this gray old man can still make the power of the seal!

Is it difficult, is he still a sealer?

Nie Tianshen sensed the past, and found out that the other party's mental strength is as high as sixty orders!

The spirit of the sixtyth order is impossible to achieve in general.

There is no doubt that the old man in gray is a sealer! Most likely a sixth-order sealer.

The sixth-order sealer said that the strength is not strong, and that the weak is not weak, at least in the world, it is a very powerful sealer.

The most frightening part of the sealer is that as long as he gives him any chance in the battle, he can instantly seal the opponent's Yuan.

This old man is very cunning, and he secretly releases the power of the seal, wanting Yin Nie.

It is a pity that Nie Tian's mental strength is extremely strong, and with the eyes of the stars, he can not detect the power of seals.

Just as the force of the seal touched Nie Tian quietly, Chen Lao’s expression was instantly stiff and he couldn’t speak for a long time.

"You, your Yuanmai" after a full ten seconds, Chen Laocai reacted, the voice became trembling, and he couldn't speak.

Just when his seal power touched Nie Tian, ​​he found that the latter's Yuan dynasty is different from ordinary people, and it turned out to be a dragon-shaped element!