C488 (1/2)

Dou Tian was shocked, and his face was full of bitter smile. He thought that he had got the spirit of Tianjin fire and let the God of war recognize the Lord. This is his big secret, but Niu Feiyang knew it long ago.

However, in the heart of fighting heaven, I don't know whether Niu Feiyang is talking about the spirit of heaven and fire, or the secret of God of war. The secret of God of war only records the first six aspects, which only enables him to cultivate to the peak of the art of war.

The latter three are missing. He needs to keep looking for them.

As for the fire spirit of Tianjin, so far, doutian has never really used it. This is his big card, and doutian doesn't know whether it has defects.

”Just a little bit together?” Doutian converges his mind and looks at Niu Feiyang in wonder.

”It's true that the inheritance was shattered and scattered all over the spleen region of Pangu. What you got was only most of the inheritance.” Niu Feiyang nodded.

”Then why does this inheritance appear in Fengshen college?” Dou Tian wanted to ask this question, but he didn't say it in the end. Niu Feiyang seems to have been avoiding something, unwilling to mention something.

It seems that my strength is too low. It's a secret way in my heart.

”By the way, Dou Tian, have you got a fierce knife? Can you show me?” At this time, Feng Bo, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth.

Doutian nodded and explored his hand. The fierce sword slaughter appeared in his hand. A fierce bully, the smell of blood rippled out, and there were no waves in the other courtyard.

”It's a fierce sword. Unfortunately, it's a little poor in material. It's just a top level weapon of immortal level.” Fengbo took the slaughter in his hand and flicked it lightly, and the fierce air disappeared immediately.

This action made Dou Tian's pupil shrink slightly. He had a deep understanding of the fierce and fierce spirit of the fierce sword. He didn't expect that he was so easily suppressed by Feng Bo.

Moreover, he always thought that the level of the fierce sword was not under the Shura holy sword. He never thought that it was just an immortal weapon.

The immortal level is already like this. What about the saint level? If the slaughter can be advanced, isn't it more overbearing and powerful?

Think about it and let doutian's blood boil!

”It's easy to expose your identity with this knife. Give me a month and I'll deal with it for you.” Feng Bo also said that his tone could not be denied.

Doutian just wanted to refuse, but when he saw Fengbo's loving eyes, doutian was silent.

”You don't know if you are lucky. I'm not afraid to tell you that Fengbo is a saint level Weapon Master.” Niu Feiyang slaps doutian on the back of the head.

Doutian looks at Fengbo in horror, the saint level weapon division. It's too strange.

”OK, you go to do your work first. There's still one year left for the trial of killing the king. I'm sure you won't let us down.” Niu Feiyang has started to drive people.

Doutian can't help but roll his eyes. He hasn't got his ticket yet. It's going to be a hundred wins in a row. A year is too short.

”The more pressure, the more motivation.” Doutian secretly gritted his teeth and left the other hospital.

It will take a month for Fengbo to deal with the murderous sword killing, so he will not waste it.

Yun Ruoyu has already arranged their residence for doutian. When he returns to another hospital, the fat man and Yingfeng have been waiting for a long time.

”Old three, are you going to Nanli?” Fat weak mouth asked, his look a little confused, that place, but once he fell very miserable.

Doutian nodded. If he wanted to take part in the trial of killing the king, he had to get a ticket, and the arena of life and death was only available to the emperor.