Lord of All Realms

A fourth-order bloodline of wings, spreading their wings.

“Bloodline! Wind blade!”

As his wings flapped, the grey-covered wind blade, such as the sharp knife, cut it.

Many wind blades, stabbed on the flame dragon armor, did not leave a trace.

Nie Tian snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he reached his back with a short star, the empty hand, turned his palm into a knife, and stabbed the winged vest.

“Pfft!”

The wings of the fourth-order bloodline, by his hand, were easily pierced.

His five fingers, through the heart of the Wings, protruded from his chest.

“So fragile...”

Ni Tian muttered, as the gold chariot approached, it flew toward the chariot.

At this time, the bloodline was in the fourth order of the wing clan, which suddenly collapsed after the wing stopped moving.

“Young Master Nie, how can these heretics be more vulnerable than us?” Li Langfeng was stunned.

According to the rumor, any heterogeneous body should be stronger than the human race. The Wing people, who were passed through by Nietian's arm, seemed to pierce the tofu block in an iron cone hole, was too hard to beat.

“It's not that he's weak, it's me...” Ni Tian also wanted to explain, seeing a Wing clan with five blood lines, came with anger, hurried to shut up.

“Leave it to me!” Li Langfeng snorted coldly, a spectacular green beam of spiritual power burst out of his fingertips.

Rich and poisonous corrosion, overflowing from him, Li Langfeng's eyes turned green at this moment, looking like hell evil.

“Sex! ”

The spiritual beam containing the poison, as if it had a sense of life, quickly flew to the broad wings of the wing clan.

Nietian glanced and saw the wings of the wing clan, a feather fell off.

The Wings of the Fifth Blood Bloodline, sending a painful cry, seemed to have no idea that the ethnic people of this people in front of them could practise the dramatic poisonous method like the Phantom.

Just a short one, the wings of the fifth blood line, even the wings eroded.

Li Lanfeng suddenly rushed away from the Golden Chariot and rode from the wing clan. The fifth blood of the wing clan, again silent, also slowly fell towards the earth.

“Careful! This race of people seems to possess the highly toxic power of the Phantom! ”

“Don't let his strength touch you! ”

Afterwards, the Yi people who came to see the two people, killed by Nie Tian and Li Lanfeng, were all greatly dismayed and reminded each other.

“Get down! ”

Also at this moment, a handsome high-ranking demon came roaring on a bat-like warcraft.

A dozen grey-boned chariots were bombarded instantly in the Golden Chariot. Before Nietian could react, the Golden Chariot, forcibly seized from Surin, was stabbed out of a hole.

The mosaic embedded in the gold chariot was also damaged and suddenly fell to the earth.

“Damn it! ”

Ni Tian was devastated by a single blow as he watched the golden chariot of value.

“Young Master Nie! Heterogeneous with six-stage bloodlines!” Li Lanfeng also screamed loudly.

He saw an evil Plutocrat in the direction of the fall of the Golden Chariot, already waiting implicitly.

The evil meditation of the six-stage bloodline, which was supposed to fight the ghost eye, suppressed the ghost eye to death.

The ghost eye carried out, all kinds of ghost secret methods, refined heavenly ghosts, encountered the same familiar soul secret method, brow heart with the pristine crystal of the evil meditation, the power greatly diminished.

If Nietian did not show up, the evil of the sixth blood line, did not abandon the ghost eyes, the ghost eyes... fear is already dead.

At this moment, the ghost eyes suffer from the ghost of their own summons, the light in their eyes is dark, nostrils and ears are flowing with blood, there is no way to reach out to Nietian.

“The evil meditation of the six-stage bloodline and mastery of soul secrets!” Ni Tian darkened discoloration.

He knew the Evil Underworld and was very good at the art of soul attack, which he felt particularly profound because he had fought with Ames.

Six-stage blood, strength, and people are quite evil. If he uses the secret of the soul, he may not be able to stop wearing a flaming dragon suit.

When he shouted badly, he really noticed the evil meditation waiting for him to appear in the scope of the attack, the pristine crystal of the eyebrows gradually appeared to photograph the green glow.

He immediately understood that this six-step blood evil meditation was to directly bomb him with the Soul Art of the Evil Pluto.

“Shit!” Li Langfeng also saw that it was not good.

“Mmm!”

However, just in the next moment, Nietian suddenly noticed the lightning falling golden battle car and stopped abruptly.

He dantian Linghai, spinning a spiritual swirl, also suddenly stopped.

Even the heart stopped beating.

His ability to think, his extension of consciousness, and his sense of the sky's eye were all lost instantly.

He had no idea what had happened.

Not only him, at this time, centered on Lingyun Mountain and the rear mountain, within a few dozen miles of each other, all life, animals, plants, wind blowing, river flow, are all calm.

No more sound spread.

Below, the six-stage blood vein that awaits the arrival of Nietian, the pristine crystal of the eyebrows, the light remains unchanged and no longer shines brighter.

The gloomy look on his face seemed to settle down.

“Hoo!”

At the void cloud, in a newly split space gap, Zhao Shanling stepped out, the probe looked into the mountains, and the eyes were also obvious.

Strong as he was, he kept it, stepped out of the space gap, only half his body came out, and the other half was still in the space gap.

His mind, equally stopped, but he roared, and countless spatial nodes appeared in his eyes, and the realm of death surfaced, eventually hard to escape and recover freely.

When he looked at the earth again, the divine colour was horrified to the extreme, lowly: “Time, time fixed...”

Within sight, all scenes appear so weird that all people and objects are motionless, time stands still and no longer moves forward.

Even at that short hill, the two bloodlines reached the seventh level of the interracial race, maintaining the siege of the witch silence.

At this moment, there are only two people who can move freely throughout the heavens and earth.

One is him, the other is witch silence.

Sitting on that small silver boat, the witch's silence was unpredictable, as if there was time for quicksand to scatter through the fingers.

“Chi chi! ”

Millions of silver-colored photovoltaics flew out of that silver-colored boat and spearheaded two seven-stage bloodline heterosexuals, eyebrows and hearts in front of him.

Eyebrow heart, connecting the origin of interracial souls, heart, is the source of interracial power blood veins.

Silver photovoltaic, sharp silk thread, two seven-stage blood veins, but still stubborn, at this moment there is no power to fight back the opposite race, easily erased.

Millions of silver-colored photovoltaics, voids flying by, such as the fierce blade of choice, flying across a heterogeneous eyebrow and heart.

Near Lingyun Mountain, near that Dwarf Mountain, in the mountains further afield, as long as they are heterogeneous, they are passed by those silver photovoltaics, none of them can escape.

“One, two, three! ”

Zhao Shanling's heart counted silently. After three seconds, he saw a different race and suddenly fell soft.

And by the time he counted to three, all the people of the clan were able to move freely.

Those people, most of whom still maintain the fighting momentum against the heretics in front of them, soon discovered that their fierce opponents were inexplicably dead.

“What happened, what happened? Fae, why are they all dead?” The ghost eyes are blind, and I have no idea what happened.

“Boom!”

At last, the Golden Chariot fell hard. Nie Tian and Li Lanfeng panicked and escaped before the chariot burst.

After settling, Nie Tian glanced and saw that the pristine crystal of his eyebrows had been broken when he was about to use the secret of the Evil Pluto to bomb him.

There was a small hole in that evil chest, and there was blood flowing at the moment.

Even he was in the fog in the clouds, unknown so.

“Young Master Nie! All the infidels are dead!” Li Langfeng's voice trembled slightly, "what exactly happened? Without warning, all the heathens will die! Oddly enough, we didn't even see how they died! This creep, even Zhao Shanling can't achieve it, right? ”

Nie Tian looked around and immediately saw Changsen, Ghost Eyes, Li and others, his face was just as confused as he was.

Everyone here, as if they didn't know exactly what was going on, or why, and all the other races they were fighting, actually died.

The weirdest thing is, they don't even know why they died!

When they talked about it and couldn't find an answer, Zhao Shanling, deep in the void, twitched his face.

He's the only one who knows, besides witch silence, what just happened.

“Time Rating! Only three seconds, but enough to silence the witches and kill all the heathens!” Zhao Shanling's face is extremely ugly, "even I was influenced by the power of time, with less than half a second limit. But the mighty fight, a trance, and the result is a split, half a second... enough witch silence to kill me. ”

“Unless, I know beforehand what will happen. ”

Think of it as a layer of space ripples that wrap Zhao Shanling around it.

It was as if suddenly he was in another space, in which case anyone who wanted to kill him would have to break down the space barrier and find a place to hide before he could do it.

Even with a time rating of half a second, he is confident in his ability to witch silence and cannot find him in this state to kill him.

“This man, at present, is only being repaired in the late stages of the Xuan Realm. His timing will have less impact on the stronger. Someone deeper and stronger than him can break free in a very short time. Like me, he can only affect less than half a second at the moment, and I prepare well in advance, and I'm not afraid. ”

“But once he crosses into the realm of the Spirit...”

Zhao Shanling's eyes were unpredictable, guessing that the realm of witch silence could be cultivated, in spiritual realm like his. At that time, the time fixed by witch silence can certainly limit him even longer!

By then, even if he hid in a strange space, he would not necessarily have been able to stop the bombing of witch silence.

For the first time in his life, Zhao Shanling was deeply constrained by one person.

He traveled through meteorological land for many years. After crossing into the realm of spirituality, he had never been afraid of anyone. Even the old monster in the late spiritual realm of Tiangong did not really care about him.

This is because he believed that even if the old monster did it, he might be invincible, but wanted to leave, he could tear the space apart easily.

But the witch silence in front of him, if it is comparable to his realm, if he dares to appear in front of the witch silence, will be instantly fixed by time, even the space gap can not tear open.

It may not be useful for him to encounter the silence of a witch that is in line with his realm in the space of the heavens and the earth.

Witch silence, possibly the entire meteorite site, could threaten him in the future and leave him helpless.

“Do you want to get rid of this aftermath early?” Zhao Shanling's eyes highlighted the killing machine, "he should be reasonably unlikely to use the time rating again. I may still be able to kill him later in Xuan Realm, but once he crosses into Spiritual Realm, even I will be powerless. ”

As he thought, he wrapped himself in a heavy space and suddenly landed on a short hill.

The realm of time no longer existed, and he looked deeply at the silent sitting on a small silver boat with a faint witchcraft and a deep sense of discretion.

“Zhao Shanling?” The witch spoke silently and said softly, "Are you trying to kill me? ”

“You're the only person I've ever been disturbed by.” Zhao Shanling opened his mouth, hey hey chuckled, “I didn't expect a little out of heaven, hiding your character, I used to be lonely. ”

“Kill me? You can try.” The witch is silent, “but once you do, you and I will both die at the same time. I can't beat you, but I'm a little sure dragging you to death. ”

Zhao Shanling's color changed again.

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