Battle God Emperor

"Ah ~" a shrill scream came from the whirlpool of sword Qi in the sky. The voice was intermittent, and the crowd could not hear what was happening inside.

They only saw doutian rush into the whirlpool of sword Qi, and then nothing could be seen.

As the whirlpool of sword Qi continues, doutian suddenly exerts the power of fighting between heaven and earth. The intention of killing and cutting sweeps across the whirlpool of sword Qi, and lanluo on the opposite side suddenly shows the color of panic.

"What do you mean? You've got the idea Lanluo looks at doutian in disbelief.

"Now I know?" Doutian grins and raises his hand to shatter Lanhuo Fengli, the fighting soul of lanluo. Lanluo coughs up blood.

"The fairy will not let you go. Half a month later, you will die!" Lanluo roared angrily.

"Half a month later? You know what Doutian eyes a cold, heart quietly rose a sense of great crisis.

Doutian, the fairy in lanluo's mouth, naturally knows who it is. Besides Ouyang Tianyi, there is no one else. Will Ouyang Tianyi do harm to himself?

What will happen in half a month?

"Ha ha, anyway, it's all death. I won't tell you. Just wait to die." Blue Luo a sad smile, bared his teeth, looks very miserable.

Then, countless swirls of sword Qi crushed his body, and the blood mist flew. After a few breath, lanluo turned into a blood mist.

Doutian's eyes are filled with a sharp air. After a few breath, the ghost of the hell god completely engulfs the soul power of the blue fire wind beaver and returns to the sea of doutian's soul.

"Half a month later? Ouyang Tianyi, I'm really looking forward to it. What are you prepared to deal with me? " Doutian narrowed his eyes and flashed thick killing awn in the deep of his eyes.

"Second, I haven't seen you for several months. How are you doing?" Doutian looked up at the sky, and lost his mind for a short time.

The murderous whirlpool around him disappeared slowly, and his figure showed up in an instant. At the next moment, the crowd all gaped at the void, and their eyes focused on doutian.

A ragged black robe, no wind automatic, thick black hair like a waterfall in the air, straight back like pines and cypresses straight into the sky.

"Won? Doutian won I do not know who suddenly screamed, the crowd immediately boiling up.

"It's worthy of being the peerless Dharma king. He actually killed lanluo. That's the sixth small realm of hedaozhan fairyland."

"Lanluo is also the Minister of rites of nanlixian Dynasty. If he is killed, doutian will not live long. Even if the LAN family doesn't make trouble for him, the fairies won't let him go."

"He's still impulsive. He shouldn't have killed lanluo."

Many people shake their heads. Although doutian killed lanluo, he must pay a heavy price. After all, lanluo was also the official of the imperial court.

The people of the blue family are as pale as ashes. Once lanluo is dead, the status of the blue family will inevitably plummet, from a second class family in the inner city to a third class or even a non class family.

And the result is that the blue family is driven out of the inner city, which is almost down.

Whoo!

At this time, a golden streamer rose and appeared in front of doutian. The terrible sword Qi bloomed in the void and went straight to doutian.

"Dare you With a roar of anger, Xi suddenly set foot in the air. However, he has slowed down a step. Even in the holy land of Hunyuan battle, he may not be able to save doutian.

Dou Tian was awakened in a moment, and his back was cold, as if he had been watched by a poisonous snake. He didn't hesitate to cut out a sword towards the rear.

However, before he lifted his sword, he was still in the same place, because in front of him, a figure suddenly appeared, which was a slovenly old man.

With a gourd in his left hand, the old man gently raised his right hand and stretched out two fingers. The speed seemed very slow, but it was fast to the extreme.

The strange thing is that the old man's two fingers tightly clamped the opposite sword, and the sword gas suddenly dispersed, and then disappeared in the void.

Doutian finally saw who the figure was, and his lips trembled slightly: "drunk man!"

It's true that it's the drunkard who saves him at the moment.

He never thought that the key time was that the drunk man saved his life. When he looked at the man holding the sword opposite the drunk man, his eyes were cold to the extreme, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wei Yuesheng!"

These three words are almost roared out by doutian. He did not expect that Wei Yuesheng would jump out of the wall and fight in Wonderland. At the top of the fairyland, he would attack his own soldiers.

Wei Yue's face is like ashes. It's a sure blow. It's blocked by someone, and it's still so light. In this way, what's the strength of this man?

Think about it with your toes. You all know that this old beggar is a Hun yuan Zhan Sheng realm.

Only the strong man in Hunyuan battle can save doutian from his sword so easily.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuesheng trembled. Many people thought that there must be a super strong man behind doutian, but they didn't expect that it was Hunyuan battle holy land.

The holy land of Hunyuan war is extremely rare in the whole nanlixian Dynasty. There is one?"So strong!" The crowd below recovered, their pupils shrank and their hearts trembled.

Wei Yuesheng's strength is absolutely powerful in nanlixian Dynasty, but in front of the slovenly old man, she looks like a chicken.

Two fingers of the other side, it's easy to defuse his powerful offensive!

People want to see the drunk man's appearance, but his long hair covered his face and couldn't see clearly.

Even if Wei Yuesheng got together so close, she couldn't see the drunken man's real face clearly.

Doutian was also judged by the breath of the drunk man's back. Moreover, in his memory, only the drunk man was a slovenly old man.

Xi's figure stopped in the air, looking at the drunk's eyes flashing for a while, and then fell on doutian. He said in his heart: "doutian is his disciple?"

"Who are you?" In the sky, Wei Yuesheng looks at the drunk with gnashing teeth, and there is a trace of fear in her eyes.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you want to kill my apprentice!" Drunk light way, the voice is a little hoarse, through a thick murderous.

"Apprentice?" Doutian looks at the drunk strangely. When did he become his apprentice? Why do you have another master?

However, doutian didn't object. There was such a master. Even if he was walking horizontally away from the fire fairy, he didn't have to worry about killing and setting fire!

"Is this the master?" Qin Mo looks at the drunken man in the air with an excited face, and almost rushes up.

Obviously, he misunderstood that the drunkard was the master of doutian's medical skills. Drunkard didn't know how to save people, but only how to kill people. Similarly, he taught doutian many skills of saving people, but how to kill people.

"Hunyuan battle in holy land. Brother Dou is the master. He is the master of Hunyuan battle in holy land. No wonder his talent is so powerful. Indeed, only those who are strong in Hunyuan battle in holy land are qualified to be his master." Yi Yun's eyes also flashed a trace of inexplicable excitement.

The crowd's face was also uncertain. Someone muttered: "no wonder Dou Tian is so arrogant. He has a master in Hunyuan battle holy land. If I have such a master, I'm afraid of farting."

People are more popular than others. The crowd swears in their hearts that they must not offend Dou Tian in the future, or they will not have good fruit to eat.

If you say who is the most depressed person at the moment, it's yuyuesheng. He stands in the void, his face is as pale as ashes, and he is at a loss.