: 1148. I am a helper.

The look of the Emperor Qian Yuan was not shocked, and he quietly watched the magnificent sword light breaking through the earth above the Huangpu Sea. .
A handsome young man with a handsome look and a cold look appeared in front of him.
It is the current Southern Supreme Nie Jingshen.
"The Emperor Qiang stayed under the guise." Jianguang converges, and Nie Jingshen stands in the air and looks ordinary.
As usual, a few years ago, when he was in the Kaishan Grand Ceremony, he appeared in Huangfuhai.
However, the Emperor knew clearly that the young man in front of him was extraordinary in the past, and now he is not the same.
Everyone in Guangcun Mountain saw Nie Jingshen appearing, and the high hanging heart was at least half put down.
"How did Nie Nan go to the southeast?" asked the Yuan Emperor.
"Trusted by people, come and help to look after it for a while." Nie Jingshen said indifferently: "Let there be a small generation of people who sneak into the shackles, and screaming thieves."
Emperor Qian Yuan was not angry, but said faintly: "When is the post-earth handwritten book, when did it become a private property of Guangcheng Mountain?"
"But it has never been the emperor's possession of your private possession." Nie was shocked.
"Guangcheng Mountain has no great use after the earth hand book, and the poor road has gotten a lot. It can play a much greater role. Although I dare not say that it will be able to go further, at least Xuanxian is expected." Yuan Yuan’s eyes looked down to the sea. "The Three Emperors are aware of this matter and want to come to support the poor road. This is a good thing for my authentic door."
"You have a thousand truths when you are under the command of the Emperor, and you can't talk to Nie."
Nie Jing Shen said indifferently: "Nie has always been a help for the pro."
The Emperor heard the words, and the brow finally picked up slightly.
Nie Jingshen didn't care very much: "What's more, your reason is right or wrong, but it's hard to say. We don't have to rap between them. After all, I can't stand by because of your words, or say, you will Because I have left a few words?"
"Nie Nan said with a smile, after the earth hand book, the relationship between the poor and the poor, naturally it is impossible to let go." The Emperor gently shook his head: "So, we really have to see the true chapter under the hand."
Nie Jingshen didn't change his color, just looked up and looked at the top: "Dr.
Emperor Qian Yuan nodded and stepped forward, and his figure rose above the void.
The earth above the top of the head melted, and the day was re-visited. The Great Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty stepped into the void, but it was temporarily detached from the upper bound.
Nie Jingshen rose up with one of the same direction.
If the battle between them is to let go, it will destroy the surrounding environment too much, and there will be no such concern when it comes to the void outside the domain.
"And let the poor road look, you have got a few cents from the sword emperor." The Emperor's palm lifted, and immediately went to Nie Jingshen.
Wherever his palms shrouded, it seemed as if he had moved thousands of mountains and suppressed him on Nie Jingshen.
Invisible pressure is everywhere in the void, and it can squeeze the mustard into a mustard!
Nie Jingshen calmly watched this scene, and the left-handed sword slammed into the sneak.
Not bright, but the magnificent sword is born.
Jianguang seems to open up the chaotic original universe, and the chaotic water and fire winds rush around and then return to stability.
The yin and yang are separated, the flood is opened, the air is rising, and the turbidity is falling.
A new world of creation, the world is opened up!
In this magnificent scene, the powerful artistic conception of the earth and the earth, through the universe, can not be stopped!
A sword is open to the sky!
Surrounded by the pressure of Nie Jingshen, the moment disappeared, and the magnificent Jianguang went all the way, pointing directly to the Yuan Emperor.
"Yu virtual open the sword, the name is not false." The Emperor moved the time and space, let the sword light.
Between his body shape, he did not retreat, but instantly arrived at the front of Nie Jingshen.
The wide robe sleeves opened at once and shrouded toward Nie Jingshen. The time and space in the cuffs turned upside down, and the chaos was like a big magical power in the sleeves.
By being covered by this magical power, Nie Jingshen only feels that he has become infinitely small, but the world before him has become infinitely huge.
If you can't help yourself, you will be swallowed up by the wide sleeves.
"Open!" Nie Jingshen broke off and the Jianguang suddenly changed.
The magnificent process of opening up the world has turned into a reversal at this moment and returned to innate!
Nie Jingshen Jianguang recovered, and the same moment bloomed again, and it was a sword, re-enacting the wonders of the sky.
"The speed of such a sword is far from being comparable to the realm of Swordsman?"
"And there is no sign between the moves, and there is a thunder between the moments, as if the sword of the flying fairy..."
Emperor Qian Yuan once watched Nie Jingshen and Chen Ganhua in a battle, knowing that Nie Jingshen’s extraordinary sound:
It’s not only the speed of training, but also the actual combat. It’s really strong. Is this the mystery of the congenital birth?

However, there are some things that can't be seen bystanders. Only by personal experience can you understand.
Nie was shocked by the sword, and the fascinating air flow rushed out, intertwined, and faintly condensed into a virtual shadow.
Under the shadow of the shadows, the sword light seems to become a non-axe!
A sword fell, and the darkness was separated by the glory of the glory. Now there is no hurricane, between the congenital and the heavens, both harmonious and embarrassing.
Among the contradictions, there are infinite mysterious and horrible powers.
The hurricane is everywhere, and life stops the time and space in the crest of the Emperor.
But then, there is infinitely thick soil, and it is also between the congenital and the heavens, as if it can carry all things, but it can be crushed and crushed!
The swordsman, who has always been fierce and fierce, has revealed the overbearing that crushes everything!
It seems that the Kunlun Mountains are falling, and Luo Luo is falling!
The sword light of Nie Jingshen, as if it will never be destroyed, will never be worn away and will never decay.
It is indestructible and difficult to stop.
Who dares to block the way, just like the arm of the car, will be crushed!
After the emperor’s glimpse, the world of cicadas was actually opened.
Nie Jingshen’s eyes returned to normal in the world, and he jumped out of the cuffs.
When he was able to take it again, he immediately turned it into a sword!
"This is the jade virtual open sword?" The emperor's heart was slightly shocked, and the thoughts between the sharp turn, simply do not hide or not flash, deliberately stunned Nie.
The body of the true fairy, the world is hard to hurt.
However, the emperor's body shape, the life was shaken by Nie Jingshen, and the waist even bowed slightly, as if he was overwhelmed.
Although the Emperor was prepared, he felt uncomfortable.
He would have to take advantage of the realm of the realm, and defeat the enemy with both defeats. Therefore, while the body is shaking, he still seizes the opportunity to counter Nie Jingshen.
However, after Nie was shocked by a sword, Jianguang immediately recovered, and the imaginary airflow was intertwined, invisible and inconsistency, and once again intercepted the attack of the Emperor.
Jianguang is everywhere, and the offensive that has been made by the emperor is broken.
Nie Jingshen's hegemonic sword does not open up the face, let you do a thousand law, all the reason, I broke it from a sword.
The figure of Emperor Qian Yuan moved his time and space, temporarily pulling away the distance from Nie Jingshen.
"There are no traces of true immortals, and it is not a false statement." Nie Jing Shen Jianfeng pointed.
The Emperor looked up and down the black youth in front of him. After a long time, he said: "The congenital is permanent, not the day after tomorrow... It turns out that this is congenital and permanent, and it does not mean the true meaning of the day after tomorrow."