C470 (1/2)

Poop, poop!

More than a dozen heads were thrown up. Under the reflection of the sword, the blood was scarlet, and then the sound of a corpse falling to the ground sounded.

Among the more than ten corpses, one of them was the one who stopped doutian, and the one who was strong in fighting was also blocked by doutian.

In the other two words, the war situation and the surrounding imperial soldiers took a cool breath, and unconsciously stepped back a few steps. The sword was too strange.

It covers an area of 20 to 30 meters. Even those with strong tactics can't avoid it. It's not only terrifying, but also abnormal!

At this moment, no one dares to underestimate doutian. A word is the first word in the battle field. If you can kill a second word, it is the fifth word in the battle field. If you are still weak, aren't they all ants?

Bang bang!

General Huang originally wanted to obstruct, but it was too late. He also cut his arm by a sword. The armor was as bad as mud in front of the sword.

”What's your sword technique?” General Huang can't help but ask, for Kendo, the people who dominate the sword Dynasty have a persistent, even if dead, also want to ask clearly.

Even he was a little frightened by the sword just now. If it wasn't for the low level of doutian, maybe he would have suffered more than a slight injury.

What's more, doutian's murderous spirit made him feel thrilled. He didn't know how many people to kill in order to gather that murderous spirit.

”I call it red dust.” Doutian light way, sword hengchen, smiling at General Huang said: ”the second move.”

”Don't be wild, boy!”

General Huang was both shy and angry. He broke the earth with one foot and rose to the sky. His sword was raised above his head. Thunderous thunders gathered under the sword, roaring and roaring like thunder dragons.

”Thunder Dragon chop!”

With a roar, the overbearing thunder and the sword burst down, like a lightning, covering a radius of seven or eight feet. From a distance, they were white thunder dragons, extremely terrible and powerful.

Boom!

The ground burst open, the ancient wood collapsed and flew, and a fierce breath was surging. The thunder sword made up for the void. The soldiers of the imperial court retreated again and again, and many people were directly shocked by this momentum.

Those three words flashed a touch of horror in the eyes of those who were strong in the field of war. General Huang's face was full of awe.

Should be dead this time? The warrior of the imperial court thought to himself.

Poof, poof!

At this time, the distant crowd in a clear voice sounded, followed by bursts of screams.

What's going on? The others looked, their pupils contracting.

”How could he be there?” Many people scream out directly. They don't know when doutian escaped, but they are still killing.

”Little beast, stop it General Huang roared. He didn't know. He was fooled by that boy just now. But he was also surprised. How did doutian escape!

Clearly in front of you, how can you suddenly appear?

”Why, you can kill me, but I can't kill your people? There is nothing so cheap in the world Doutian sneered, and there was no pause in his sword.

Bang!

The unparalleled sword spirit reaped life after life, howling everywhere. General Huang's face was ugly, showing a ferocious color. On his head, a white lightsaber twinkled, interwoven with the power of thunder!

”Jiupin Tiandao level war soul thunder sword?” Doutian God's color is slightly solidified. He finally understands why the old man can practice thunder sword. The key is the soul of war.