Battle God Emperor

Luo Cheng stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked maliciously at several people in doutian. How could he have thought that he would be blown away by a soldier who had just entered the Yuanying battlefield.

"Are you happy with fat master's hooves? Sorry, fat Yeh just broke through. He didn't grasp his strength very well. "

The fat man grinned with pride. He wanted to know how licentious they were.

Luocheng's eyes are extremely cold, and he probably understands the strength of doutian. Lin Feng is the fifth small realm of Yuanying's battle, while doutian and pangzi are only the third small realm of Yuanying's battle.

But that's what makes Luocheng so subdued. Is it true that people with high-level war spirits are so terrible that they can't even make up for the gap in realm?

However, he is still very confident in his heart. If he faces any of Lin Feng's three, he can easily kill them. However, if the three unite, he will be a little frustrated.

Fat man's defense, Lin Feng's attack, as well as doutian's weird, together, let him some helpless.

"But that's all."

Luo Cheng's expression is still very cold, and his venomous eyes suddenly turn to the little devil and Doujin. In his opinion, the little devil should be the weakest of them.

All of a sudden, Luo city stepped on the foot, just like an arrow, straight at the little witch.

"Bondage

Luocheng can frighten the little devil. The silver immortal rattan, the war soul of Wupin Tiandao level, flashed. Countless silver rattans turned into whip shadows, interwoven into a white cage.

Luo Cheng's face changed. He didn't think that the little witch who looked very weak would be so terrible. Looking at the white cage and countless whip shadows, Luo Cheng chose to retreat without hesitation.

Once entangled by the vines of the silver immortal rattan, it is estimated that it will not be too far away from death.

Luo Cheng scolded angrily in his heart:

"Damn it, this time it's a failure. Where did they come from?"

Whew!

Just at this time, Luo Cheng's thigh was filled with heartbreaking pain. A golden lion tore off the flesh and blood of his calf, and the blood was gushing. Who else could fight for gold.

"Old three, Doujin is as insidious as you are."

The fat man laughed.

Doutian looks black and stares at the fat man. Then he slowly approaches Luocheng. Even if Luocheng is depressed for the time being, doutian doesn't dare to underestimate him.

Just now, the two men attacked each other, but Luocheng had the absolute advantage. If they didn't cooperate with the fat man and beat Luocheng unprepared, otherwise, they would not be Luocheng's opponents.

Almost at the same time, fat man and Lin Feng are also slowly approaching Luocheng, and the powerful soul force is constantly impacting Luocheng.

Luo Cheng's face is very ugly. Since his cultivation, no one has forced him to such a level. The most important thing is the soldiers below the fifth yuan small realm of the three yuan babies.

"Their soul power is so strong. Is there such a big gap between the four grades of Tiandao and the nine grades of Tiandao?"

Luo Cheng's face was gloomy, and he thought that he didn't intend to let doutian go:

"I don't believe it. I'm the peak of Yuanying's battle realm. Even at the beginning of Rune battle, the strong don't have to kill me."

"The fat man's defense is very strong. He can't be killed by a single blow. The young man in white has the highest cultivation. The attack of Yuyu demon Huang, the soul of four grades of heaven, is also very domineering and can't kill him. As for the girl and the beast, it's not easy to kill them. In this way, it's only him!"

Thinking of this, Luo Cheng's eyes swept to doutian. Seeing that doutian took the initiative to kill him, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth:

"sword power, how about the level of combat skills, even if the sword power is used? Kill you first and then kill them. "

"Crack the eagle's claw!"

With his claws turned by hand, Luo Cheng displayed his original skill of fighting with great speed. In a twinkling of an eye, he came to doutian's body, and his claws locked doutian's throat.

Doutian is indifferent. He seems to have known Luocheng's idea for a long time. He shows his boundless sword again. The sword is as powerful as a bamboo. There is a sound explosion in the air.

"Third, be careful!"

Lin Feng suddenly cried out.

"Oh, it's late!" The corner of Luo Cheng's mouth flashed an evil smile, his palm changed, and he clenched it into a fist. The purple thunder flashed and turned into a terrible limang, and rushed to doutian.

At the same time, the fighting spirit of Ziyun Tianying roars down, and its wings are like two Tiandao. Once it is hit, doutian will not die.

However, doutian's face was very calm, and the spirit of the God of hell flashed, turned into a dark shadow, and rushed to the purple sky eagle. At the same time, doutian's surface was burning with a golden flame, and a surge of war broke out.

The second war spirit, Tianjin fire spirit.

In an instant, doutian's momentum increased greatly. It seemed that he had crossed the sixth and even the ninth yuan small realm of Yuanying's battle realm. He was full of invincible fighting spirit.

"What's this?"

Lin Feng looked at Dou Tian in horror, and suddenly stopped.

"The third man has been hiding himself? What a pervert

Fat man scolds angrily, but his mood is very happy. Doutian can surprise them every time.The little witch's beautiful eyes twinkle, and she has a kind of trust in doutian from the heart. Since she knew doutian, doutian has never let her down.

Luocheng's pupil shrinks. At this moment, doutian looks like the God of war. He exudes a sense of war and dominates the world.

"The third small realm of Yuanying's battle is always the third realm of Yuanying's battle! Go to hell! Tianlei boxing

Luo Cheng clenched his teeth and yelled angrily. He didn't believe that a soldier in Yuan Ying's third yuan small realm could defeat himself.

Wheezing! All over the sky, lightning interweaved, purple lightning tearing the void, strangling toward doutian, attacking fiercely and rapidly.

"The mighty heaven breaking fist!"

Doutian burst out with a loud blow. It seemed as if it could pierce the sky and the universe.

Boom!

Two people's fists collide together, fierce soul power storm strangle, a strong wind rushed in all directions, Lin Feng several people were forced back several steps, eyes full of surprise.

"Poof!"

Doutian spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down. He smashed several big trees and cracked several bones.

Similarly, Luocheng was also thrown away by a strong force, but he was much better than doutian. He just broke a tree and stopped, with a little blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Ah

All of a sudden, Luo Cheng held his head and screamed. He saw the purple sky eagle flying into his body. His eyes were very red. After a while, he came back to himself. His eyes were staring at doutian in the distance, and he yelled: "what kind of war spirit are you, how can you swallow the soul power of the war spirit?"

"The soul power that engulfs the soul of war?"

Lin Feng and fat man look at Dou Tian in surprise and scold him.

As if she had known for a long time, she was not too shocked. She knew that doutian's fighting spirit was strange, and doutian's behavior was impossible to risk his life.

The ghost of war enters the body, and doutian stands up unsteadily, ignoring Luocheng, but exploring his own situation:

"Luocheng, who has nine grades of Tiandao fighting soul, is much better than Zhai Shuang. Even if he breaks through the fifth yuan small realm of Yuanying's fighting realm, he may not be able to defeat him. It seems that he still needs to find blood essence grass as soon as possible, strengthen his flesh, and break through to a higher level "The realm of the world."

Just now, Dou Tian had a new understanding of his strength. Although he was not an opponent, they were four and one beast, and there was no need to be afraid of Luo Cheng.

"Who are you?"

See a few people don't pay attention to him, Luocheng deep way.

"You don't have the right to know who we are, but I'll kill you next time we hunt in autumn in Yanbei imperial city!"

Lin Feng was cold and proud.

"Autumn hunting in Yanbei imperial city?"

Luo Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly and said with a ferocious smile:

"it turns out that you are from the war spirit Academy. Good, good. Autumn hunting is still two months away. If you don't kill you today, you four will die next time!"

As soon as the words came to an end, Luo Cheng gave doutian a hard glance, as if he wanted to remember their appearance. After three breath, he turned and disappeared in the jungle.