Battle God Emperor

Yan Luozi was almost killed by Murong night just now. He was badly hurt. All his anger was transferred to Murong night's younger brother Murong Xue.

He didn't want to kill Murong Xue with one sword, which made him too happy. Before killing Murong Xue, Yan Luozi wanted to torture Murong Xue.

Seeing that the sword was less than ten feet away from Murong Xue, Yan Luozi's face showed a ferocious smile.

In addition to Dou Tian, he never wanted to kill a person like this. He just wanted to vent his unhappiness.

"Murongxue, get out of the way!" In the distance, the crazy wolf roared loudly. From the beginning, he regarded Murong Xue as a friend, because he found something similar to him from Murong Xue.

Because of this, crazy wolf begged Dou Tian to save him.

Angelica dahurica and wave Tianya in the distance are also shouting. Unfortunately, because of the death of Murong night, Murong Xue has become dementia.

Some people can't bear to see Murong Xue killed by Yan Luozi, but they are also entangled by countless skeletons, so they can't come from the family.

And even if they can draw the origin, it is not yanluozi's opponent.

Crazy wolf they can't bear to don't look back, don't want to see Murong night's death, but Sikong hide sword they, the face is emerged with a bright smile.

Luo yuluo is right. Yan Luozi turns his anger to Murong Xue and others. It seems that these people will die without his help.

At that time, even if Yan Luozi didn't die, he would be hurt even more. Isn't it easy for him to take the sword again.

Poof!

A crisp sound, it is the sound of the sword into the body, although the fighting around is very loud, but the crazy wolf they still clearly heard.

Murongxue is dead?

The crazy wolf couldn't bear to look up, and their faces were full of sadness. But when they turned their heads and looked away, their pupils suddenly shrank, but the smile on Sikong zangjian's face was frozen there.

There was a black robe between murongxue and yanluozi. One white hand was holding yanluozi's neck, the other hand was holding yanluozi's right arm holding the sword. The sword held by the right arm turned 180 degrees and pierced into yanluozi's body.

Seeing this scene, the crowd gasped. It was Yan Luozi who was pierced with his own sword.

You know, the speed of yanluozi just now is so terrible, even the ordinary sixth small realm of Hongmeng God of war may not be able to make yanluozi's sword change direction.

But now, the figure in black did it. He stabbed into the body of Yan Luozi with his own sword.

The most important thing is that there is still a distance between Yan Luozi and Murong Xue. That is to say, Yan Luozi tried his best to strike, but he didn't shake the man. What does that mean?

"Hiss" the monks of Yan Luo mansion took a breath of cold air. That was Yan Luo Zi. They had a god like existence in their mind, but today they were defeated so thoroughly.

If they didn't really see it, they would never believe it. Some people rubbed their eyes and thought they were dreaming.

"Yingfeng, why is that man so like a young master?" The crazy wolf looked at the figure in black, and his eyes were full of surprise and respect.

"It's the young master." Shadow wind also excited to the extreme, but also with a touch of loss.

Excited is that doutian appears here peacefully, and has become so powerful, far more powerful and domineering than a few months ago.

What is lost is that he finds that the gap between himself and doutian is getting farther and farther. When he remembers that he went to assassinate doutian, Yingfeng feels proud. Maybe that is the only time that Yingfeng can draw with doutian.

"Martial uncle!"

"Young master!"

They cried out excitedly, as if a big stone in their heart had been put down.

It's true that doutian is the one who came here. After controlling the thought of the bone eating insect, doutian knew that the crazy wolf was in danger, so he made every effort to come.

I didn't expect to see Yan Luozi ready to kill Murong Xue. Doutian naturally didn't hesitate.

"You're not dead?" The words of surprise came out of Yan Luozi's mouth. Before, Dou Tianming was driven into the sea of magma. It was a magma that even Hongmeng's war god could not bear. How could Dou Tianming appear intact?

Did you meet a ghost? Yan Luozi blinked, his eyes were full of incredible color.

With his cultivation, how can we not see that doutian is not only intact, but also his breath is more and more powerful.

As the God of war in Hongmeng, how can Yan Luozi not see that this is the unique fluctuation of soul power after the breakthrough?

Compared with a few days ago, today's doutian is much more powerful. This kind of feeling makes Yan Luozi feel terrible pressure.

"Does my uneasiness come from him? This generation of Shura Temple master? " Luo yuluo in the distance squints his eyes and stares at doutian as if he wants to see through doutian.Before seeing the strength of doutian, Luo yuluo was extremely disdainful, but now, doutian made him feel a pressure.

"Shura sword seems to be mine." Sikong cangjian smiles and his face is full of confidence.

Doutian looked at Yan Luozi faintly, and said, "I'm not dead, but you have to die."

After that, Dou Tian exerted a little force, stirred the sword, and the sword spirit was raging against Yan Luozi's body. Yan Luozi's face changed greatly, and he turned back towards the rear.

Half kneeling on the ground, he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and his injury aggravated a bit.

"If I hadn't been injured, you wouldn't have been my opponent. The master of the hall of Shura is just like that." Yan Luozi grinned at Dou Tian.

His pupil trembled a few times, some fear, doutian pressure on him, like a magic mountain pressure on his shoulder, let him some straight body.

Yanluozi knew that doutian had the strength to kill himself, just whether he was willing or not.

"You don't have to motivate me. You have to die anyway today. Choose your own way to die." Doutian God's color is flat. Whether it's from the identity of elder nine in xuelou, or he agrees to sneer blade and Murong night, he will destroy yanluozi.

"Dead?" Yan Luozi coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, and the big beads of sweat rolled down. "If I go, you may not be able to stop me."

"You can try." When doutian's sword is wielded, all the skeletons around are crushed by the sword air, and then fused by other skeletons. When other people see this scene, they all breathe cold air.

With this sword, with doutian as the center, no skeletons can get close within ten feet.

"Stop him all for me, and you will be rewarded if you look back!" Yanluozi looked at the monks of yanluofu around him and roared.

However, no one paid attention to him at all. They were unable to protect themselves. How could they come to save Yan Luozi?

"Son of a bitch, do you all want to die? I'm yanluozi. A word can decide your life and death. " Yanluozi yelled, his voice was still very sharp, but also a little crazy.

"Idiot." Doutian disdains to see Yan Luozi. He has never seen such an idiot before. If he didn't want Yan Luozi to die happily, doutian would have done it.