C480 (1/2)

”If you die under your own swordsmanship, you can rest in peace.”

Doutian God's feeling is cold, the 13th sword splits down in anger on the snowy night, and the bright snowy night enlarges in Yulong's pupil.

”No!”

The night jade dragon roars, but that round of snow night instantly devours him completely, the sound is completely submerged by the huge sound.

A gully several meters deep spread from the foot of doutian. It was only 20 or 30 meters before it stopped. The void was filled with earth and stone and dust.

The next moment, all around completely quiet, silent.

The crowd was stupefied, gulping saliva, mouth enough to plug a duck's egg, their minds still stay in the scene just now.

A sword out, night jade dragon die!

The most shocking thing is that, as doutian said, yeyulong still died under his own swordsmanship. How sad it is!

The sword is not as good as others. I think others have learned it secretly.

For a long time, the crowd came back and thought of what doutian had said before.

Is it hard?

Only three words, we can see doutian's indifference to yeyulong. Doutian never regards yeyulong as an opponent. Sadly, yeyulong still thinks that Laozi is the best in the world!

Night matchless and others face hard to see the extreme, they also believe that snow night thirteen sword is doutian himself learned in the battle.

Fortunately, they thought that the thirteen swords on the snowy night were the secret of not spreading, but now they were understood by doutian.

Doutian slowly put away Shura's holy sword and looked at a pool of blood on the ground. His cold eyes turned to the four words opposite fat man and Yingfeng!

The four felt that they were being watched by a poisonous snake and shivered.

”Hoo

All of a sudden, a ghost like figure rushed into the battlefield of several people, and then, a series of swords flashed by, the sword power was amazing, blood splashed in the void.

”Ah There was a scream. One of them said that the strong in the middle of the war was killed by doutian's sword, and the ground was stained with blood. The other three said that the strong in the war quickly retreated.

Bang!

At this moment, fat man and Yingfeng rush to them. Zhan Tianji cuts one of them into meat sauce, and death's sickle cuts one's throat.

The rest of them started to run. Although he was a late cultivation in the battle field, at the moment, he had no heart to fight. Doutian three were terrible.

”Don't you think it's too late to run at this time?” Doutian's eyes are cold. He doesn't intend to let go of the people in the imperial city on a snowy night.

Only when they are scared, will they really fear Yanbei. Otherwise, if you miss today, it is impossible for the emperor to let Yanbei go.

Step on the vertical ladder, the speed of fighting the sky reaches the extreme, the Shura holy sword is slowly wielded, and it's another move in the snow.

With a puff, the fourth word is the battle method, and the seventh word is the small realm. The strong one is divided into two parts. The blood is splashed and the viscera fall to the ground.

On the mountain peak in the distance, xueyaorao saw this scene, and her face was shocked for a long time. She said in her heart, ”it's true that she is the leader of Shura hall. Killing people does not blink an eye. Killing words is like cutting vegetables and melons in the middle and late stage of the war.”

Xueyaorao asks herself that she has killed countless people, but she is also shocked by doutian's momentum at the moment. She is more and more firm in her heart. Before doutian grows up, no matter what, even if she sacrifices her own life, she should protect doutian.

However, at the moment, doutian still has no tendency to stop. He has a big heart to kill, and his goal turns to fight with the eight great words of the bajian Dynasty.

When doutian appeared in the high altitude battlefield, the eight battle spirits of the bajian emperor could not help shivering. Fortunately, doutian's target was not them, but the eight people on the opposite side.