C583 (1/2)

The sea of killing and cutting blood is boiling. Doutian is just like a peerless God of killing. With the encouragement of his robes, countless real murderous Qi are transformed into thousands of fierce sword Qi and rampant in the void.

This kind of sabre spirit is extremely terrible.

Doutian seems to have been born for the purpose of killing and felling. Today, his road of killing and felling is really opened.

White impermanence face hard to see the extreme, he a sword a sword, however, even doutian's body can't get close, he realized, doutian how terrible.

Doutian's eye center is bright and sharp.

Standing there, as if he was in control of the real way of killing, he was seriously injured and his face became more and more pale. However, he had no time to take care of it, and his mind was immersed in the understanding of killing power.

In these days when he came to the spleen region of Pangu continent, Dou Tian's experience forced him to take a road of killing.

He doesn't kill people. If people want to kill him, they have to stop the killing by killing them. Kill him in heaven and earth, and turn him upside down.

”The world of mortals!”

The sword comes out of the sky, and the sky is full of light and feathers. The essence of the murderous spirit is dense in the void. The Shura holy sword seems to have been touched. The white body of the sword begins to turn red slowly, as if it was watered with blood.

The old shadow in the heart refining tower once said that Shura was growing up in the process of killing, which was a road of no return.

If you don't rise in the process of killing and felling, you will perish in the process of killing and felling.

”Ghost

White impermanence roars, and the void vibrates gently. The fierce sword Qi is sweeping through the void, and the void ripples. The sword Qi is so strange that it can't be caught by the naked eye.

Only by sensing the fluctuation of soul power around, can we realize the sharpness of the sword Qi.

Poof, poof!

Two people all over blood silk flies to shoot, the sword Qi cuts two people's body, this is a kind of completely to die together of fight method.

Bai Changchang's eyes are fierce. He has long forgotten his brother's hatred and just wants to kill doutian. He feels a strong sense of crisis from doutian.

If he can't kill doutian this time, he will be killed by doutian in the future, because up to now, he doesn't even know doutian's real identity.

Similarly, doutian is also like this. He understands the quadruple killing power, as if he has touched the edge of meaning. He doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

Once you understand the meaning, you will have a smooth way to break through the fairyland.

The two figures collide rapidly in the void. The sharp sound of swords resounds all over the world. The fire light blooms in the void. Fortunately, this is not the capital of fire fairy, otherwise there must be a lot of people around.

Just at this time, at the gate of a city near huoxiandu and at the foot of the city wall, a slovenly old beggar suddenly sat up and looked up to the end of the sky.

”What a terrible killing intention!” The old beggar stroked his white hair and looked into the distance with a ray of light in his eyes.

His body was thin, his clothes were in a state of disrepair, his hair had not been washed for a long time, and his body was filled with a bad smell.

The next moment, the figure of the old beggar disappeared in vain, as if it had never appeared.

Among the mountains, Dou Tian and Bai Wuchang are so crazy that they are stained with blood. They have almost no integrity, and their bones are exposed in many places.

Two people seem to forget the time, not the slightest tired, this war, the war is full of joy.

Not only Dou Tian is making progress, but Bai Wuchang is also making progress. His speed is getting faster and faster, and he can wield more than ten swords with his fingers. In the sense of fast sword, he has the feeling of breaking through.

Doutian's murderous wind is becoming more and more fierce. His sword is slow and has no fancy, but every sword is extremely deadly.

When the wind melted into the sword, his eyes suddenly opened up. It turned out that each kind of wind did not exist alone, but could fuse with each other.