Battle God Emperor

Clang, clang!

The light of void sword flickers, the sound of metal impact rings out, the sword of white impermanence is faster and faster, and there is no good place in doutian's body.

"The world laughs!"

As soon as doutian God's color coagulates, the triple swords are in full bloom. The whole void is covered with the air of killing and cutting, and countless clouds and fog are blown open.

"Is that all you can do?" White impermanence laughs, pale face has a few silk ruddy, although the eyes are full of disdain color, but his heart is also dignified.

After all, he has just broken through the fairyland of he Dao battle, and his realm is still a little unstable. Moreover, it's not that he doesn't want to kill Dou Tian immediately, but that he can't do it at all.

Doutian's sword may not be as fast as his, but it can always avoid the fatal attack. Moreover, the speed of his sword is also increasing.

"Want to run?"

All of a sudden, Bai Wuchang smiles coldly, and sees that Dou Tian turns into a streamer and shoots towards the end of the sky after waving a sword. The speed is incredible.

White impermanence did not hesitate to catch up, two people shuttle in the clouds, the lights below are bright, vaguely visible, two people speed reached the acme.

"I should have left the capital of fire fairy." After half a cup of tea, Dou Tian took a look at the back, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then went straight to the ground.

The mountains below are long and dark, like a tiger and a dragon plate. Doutian wears a black robe and soon integrates into it.

"If you can't run away, the bleeding will kill you." White impermanence sneer, he pursued the hanging in doutian behind.

"Run? I didn't want to run Doutian holds the Shura holy sword and stands in the air. On that day, he talks about the fourth small realm in the battle method realm. He dares to fight Qin Dao in the fourth small realm in the fairyland.

Now, how can he be afraid of Bai Wuchang, who is in the fairyland of he Dao war?

"Oh? I'll see what makes you so confident! " White impermanence cold hum a, again disappear in the same place, empty sword Qi dense, cold light twinkle.

Doutian's eyes became very calm, and the sword shadows flashed over him, which seemed to slow down a lot. Although each sword looked very strange, it had certain rules.

"Bang!"

Doutian raised the Shura sword in his hand and suddenly blocked him. It seemed very slow, but it was fast to the extreme.

"You A little surprise flashed in Bai Changchang's eyes. Did doutian block it? How fast this sword is, Bai Changchang knows very well. Even at the beginning of the fairyland war, he may not be able to stop it.

"You're right. Kendo is fast, but you don't know that will is the most important thing." Dou Tian narrowed his eyes.

"It's impossible. Will is something that can only be understood by the strong in Hunyuan and holy land. You can't touch that level!" Bai Wuchang shakes his head abruptly.

Are you kidding? If you understand the will, doutian can crush him with an idea. Where can you use it.

Doutian naturally doesn't know what the will in Bai Changchang's mouth is. He only knows that his cultivation will and stronger will are inspiring him all the time.

"Now it's my turn." Doutian light way, roll to kill the intention to bloom out, and his hands of Shura holy sword into one.

His sword is getting faster and faster. Although his body speed is not so good, the speed of his sword has changed qualitatively.

"Lou Aotian said that he understood the meaning of the sword from my sword. He thought that the sword should be mortal killing, turning reality into emptiness and attacking from the inside out. He could understand it, but how could I not?" Dou Tian Mou Zi is more and more determined.

Despite the blood flowing on his body, there is only white Impermanence in his eyes, and the only idea in his heart is to kill him.

Unconsciously, in doutian, a sense of killing quietly condenses. With each sword, the sense of killing becomes stronger and stronger. Even doutian doesn't know this change.

"Is that killing?"

Bai Wuchang's heart is shocked. Just the breath from Dou Tian's body makes him feel suffocated. This feeling comes from the bone marrow.

Only meaning can have this effect.

"You can't let him go on, you have to interrupt his state." Bai Wuchang feels something wrong, and doutian seems to be in a mysterious state.

"Ghost roars!"

With a roar, a whine and tinnitus came from the void, just like a ghost crying. A white sword ran across the void, and the speed reached the extreme.

Poof!

Doutian's feet flashed, but his shoulders were still pierced and his blood bloomed.

He didn't stay any longer, as if his body was not his. He was more and more murderous. Unexpectedly, he set off a murderous storm and rushed to all directions.

The purpose of substantive killing is to sweep and roar there. Originally, doutian had already cultivated the killing power to the state of turning the real into the virtual. Usually, he could restrain the killing power at will.

At the moment, however, doutian had no reservation. His whole body, even the air, was torn to pieces, only his killing intention was full.

"Kill, kill, kill!"There is only one word in Dou Tian's mind. His momentum keeps rising. This is not a breakthrough in cultivation, but a sublimation of momentum and meaning.

Here is far away from the fire fairy capital, doutian has no scruples, not afraid of being exposed, so he has no worries.

"Flying feather sword!" White impermanence is angry, and countless sword Qi are blooming, just like feathers floating in the void. In the eyes of ordinary people, the sword Qi seems to be slow to the extreme.

However, on the contrary, the sword Qi feather is just a shadow. The real sword Qi has come to doutian.

"The world laughs!" Doutian opened his mouth faintly, and the Shura holy sword trembled for a moment, and countless silver gray sword Qi flashed away.

World of mortals laugh, world of mortals laugh!

One of the ways to kill is to baptize in the killing and bathe with blood. The blood can be someone else's or your own.

Boo boo ~ ~

the void rippled, like water waves, and doutian had more than ten swords on his body. If he had been another man, he might have fallen long ago.

However, Dou Tian's face was very calm, without any waves.

"The fourth, the fourth killing power!" There is a trace of fear in Bai Changchang's eyes.

Understand the fourth potential, but the peerless speech is the art of war, and can fight with the first small state of hetaozhan fairyland. However, doutian is only the ninth small state of the art of war.

This person must not stay, otherwise it will be endless trouble!

This is the thought in Bai Changchang's heart. Doutian's state can't be interrupted, and he's a little worried.

"Ghost sword, come out!" White impermanence a rage, his head, suspended a long black sword fighting soul, just a virtual shadow, but exudes a peerless edge of the gas.

Black sword's shadow and white impermanence merge into one. This is the unique ability of he Dao and fairyland. It is the combination of human and soul.

At that moment, Bai Wuchang's momentum increased several times. Standing there, he looked like a peerless sword. At this moment, Bai Wuchang is more terrible than Qin Dao.

Bai Wuchang was originally the king's doctrine of war. He broke through the fairyland of he Dao war. Naturally, his fighting power is not the ordinary fairyland of he Dao war, and the first small realm is comparable.

"Kill However, to meet the white impermanence, there is only one word.

The storm of killing is continuing, and the killing power is sublimating. Doutian has already touched the fourth level of killing power. At his feet, it seems as if there is a sea of blood, which is terrible to the extreme.