Battle God Emperor

Away from huoxiandu, on the side of a prosperous street in the outer city, an old beggar was sitting with his head down and dozing off.

"What a strong intention! All the killing intentions condensed into a line, or even a little bit, which old immortal is far away from the fire fairy? "

Suddenly, the old beggar opened his eyes, the turbid eyes flashed a clear light, and then strange disappeared in place, as if never appeared.

Not long after that, in the square where the inner courtyard of the war god academy is located, a figure suddenly appeared in a corner. It was the old beggar before.

"The Ning family is really brave enough to bully the less with more and rely on the strong and the weak. Do you think no one dares to move your Ning family? I'll see how many kilos you'd rather have at home. " A cold light flashed in the old beggar's eyes.

Then his eyes fell on Dou Tian, and a trace of satisfaction flashed over him: "yes, yes, I realized a trace of will to kill, and perfectly integrated into kendo. I'm worthy of being my good apprentice!"

If Dou Tian sees an old beggar, he can recognize it at a glance. Isn't this his teacher, the drunkard?

A moment later, in the battle field of life and death, in a very hidden room, there was a young man with blood hair in a purple robe. On him, there was a mysterious breath.

Xuefa youth is no one else, it is xuewujue. At the moment, he is practicing. After counting the breath, xuewujue's whole body gradually stabilized. Between the eyes opening and closing, a stream of blood killing gas burst out.

Whoosh!

All of a sudden, a streamer came, and before the blood could react, a blood colored short sword went straight into the ground in front of him and entered the stone for three minutes.

Xuewujue looked down at the bloody sword on the ground, his pupils shrank slightly, and then a smile of relief appeared on his face.

On the bloody dagger, there was a note. Xuewujue was very excited and took it to have a look. He looked slightly dignified. Then he spat out three words: "miening family!"

Yes, this is the word on the note. It's only three words, as if it's a trivial thing.

"Ning family, the old man has never been so angry. What on earth have you done to make the old man so angry?" Xuewujue shook his head and sighed, but his eyes were only indifferent, without any pity.

Outside the Ares academy square.

Doutian rushed into the crowd like a hungry wolf, and began to reap his life. Blood flew and screamed.

The heart of the onlookers trembled fiercely. Doutian is not so cruel. Is it ready to slaughter Ning's family to fight in fairyland?

"How dare he Some people thought that doutian was scaring Ning wusheng at first, but now they are totally shocked. After all, it's one of the three big Mac families.

If these people fight together in fairyland and all die in the hands of doutian, the strength of Ning family may not be greatly reduced, but it is definitely a huge loss.

Many people heard Ning wusheng's order and fled in all directions. The speed was extremely fast, as if they had been waiting for Ning wusheng's order for a long time.

This may also be the only way to reduce the loss of Ning family. If you don't escape, you will definitely die. If you escape, doutian can't kill so much.

"The rhythm of the sword!"

Doutian watched the Ning family fight together in fairyland and start to run away. His expression became extremely indifferent. The Shura sword in his left hand was pulled out in an instant, and a pitching flashed through many people's eyes.

The next moment, within hundreds of feet, many soldiers with swords suddenly found their swords trembling slightly.

"What's the matter with my sword? How can you move? " Someone exclaimed, and their swords trembled as if they were going to break their scabbard.

At the moment of trembling, there was a sword spirit rippling out and shooting towards the center of the field.

"Wanjian emperor?" Lou Aotian shows a trace of astonishment, and his eyes are full of a trace of fighting spirit.

"First there is the unity of heaven and man, and then there is wanjian emperor. The strength of fighting heaven is really not simple." Chu frivolous deep breath, looking at Dou Tian's eyes also slightly changed.

"It's just the beginning." Lou Aotian shakes his head. Although he knows that doutian is very strong, he is still not optimistic that doutian can survive.

Even in the face of Ning wusheng, he must show all his strength. After all, Fengxian Hedao battle in fairyland is not the peak of ordinary Hedao battle in fairyland, but he understands the triple artistic conception.

In addition, there must be some strong people in Hunyuan and holy land in the huge Ning family. Once the status of Ning family is really threatened, those old undead people will jump out.

Although doutian can kill the sixth small realm of Hedao and fairyland in the sixth small realm of Yanze, it is absolutely impossible to kill the strong in Hunyuan and holy land in the sixth small realm of Hedao and fairyland.

In front of Hunyuan battle holy land, even the peak of Hedao battle fairyland is just a mole ant. Maybe an idea of Hunyuan battle holy land can make it perish.

Killing Ning wusheng should not shake the foundation of Ning family, but with doutian's character, will Ning wusheng die?

Absolutely not! Even if doutian could bear it, Ning family would never let him go.Who knows if one or two years will be able to break through the third small realm of hetaozhan fairyland from the third small realm of hetaozhan fairyland to the third small realm of hunyuanzhan holy land?

Ningjia absolutely dare not gamble, so doutian must be strangled in the cradle.

Hum ~ wheeze!

At this moment, the countless sword Qi suddenly burst into bright light, countless sword Qi rampant in the void, many of those fleeing Ningjia soldiers were torn by the sword Qi and turned into countless flesh and blood falling into the void.

Strangely, those swords didn't collide with each other, but they were extremely fierce, as if they were depicting a mysterious pattern.

"Sword pattern?" Beichenfeng was so shocked that he couldn't calm down for a long time: "ah, people are more angry than people. What I haven't touched for so many years, he used it in combat skills in just a few months."

This sword is not an ordinary sword, but a sword pattern integrated with doutian's understanding. Although these swords look very ordinary, they are extremely fast and have a tricky angle, which can't be resisted by ordinary people.

What's more, doutian's mind can control all the sword Qi at will. What they think is the sword Qi. How can they escape?

There was a shrill scream in the sky, and the remaining 70 or 80 people only ran away, more than 20 of them. All the others died under the sword of doutian.

The crowd was stunned, and their mouths were full of duck eggs.

Just now, killing two Hedao fairylands with one sword is enough to shock the world. However, now he has killed more than 60 Hedao fairylands with one sword. It's too damn terrible.

Many people have regarded the word "doutian" as a taboo. Don't come across this evil star in the future. It's so abnormal. It's not human at all.

The more than a dozen people who escaped from the sky were very pale, and there were some sword marks on their bodies. They felt that their hands and feet were sore, and they were directly paralyzed to the ground.

"Dou ~ Tian ~" Ning wusheng was completely angry and roared with all his strength. The blood vessels on his neck were red, as if they were going to burst. He yelled: "death!"

There are more than 80 fairylands where the Ning family has died, and his position as the leader of the Ning family is definitely to blame. If doutian can't be killed, his position as the leader of the Ning family will not be his.

Of course, Ning wusheng didn't think so much at the moment. He just wanted to kill Dou Tian to avenge his son's death and the shame of today!

"Since you want to die, I will help you." Doutian has no fear. He steps on ningwusheng like a breeze.