C1150 (1/2)

In a corner of the deep stream, the black fog rolled and condensed into a huge shadow. The shadow was tens of feet high, with a pair of huge wings on his back and a black sword condensed from the fog in his hand.

On the shadow's head, there are a pair of long blood colored horns, interwoven with fierce awns, and a pair of empty and dark eyes, which look breathtaking.

It spits out its tusks, which is even more frightening!

”Shura!” Doutian almost screamed out, and the virtual shadow of the dense fog was exactly what he had seen in the Shura mirage!

The breath of Shura's phantom is extremely terrible. Even if doutian's Shura will has reached the third level, he is still forced by the breath!

At this time, a fresh energy suddenly flowed through doutian's blood, and doutian's heart became as calm as water: ”is this the power of the fighting spirit of Hades?”

When he looked again, the Shura phantom had disappeared.

”Third brother, let's go, too.” Guan Xiaoqi opens his mouth. He obviously doesn't see the scene that doutian has just been frightened.

However, dark wing just caught doutian's expression. Doutian was obviously afraid of something just now, but what he didn't understand was that what could make the Shura Temple master afraid.

When he followed doutian's eyes, there was nothing but a black cloud.

”Let's go.” Dou Tian took a deep breath and calmed his mind, but his remaining light was still staring at the corner, trying to make sure again. Unfortunately, the Shura phantom never appeared again.

Is it really wrong? Doutian thought in his heart.

Then doutian several people set foot in the air and flew to the ghost cave. As long as they crossed the deep stream, they could reach the black fog area.

Just now, they have seen that many of the top soldiers of Hedao battle fairyland have easily collapsed. Doutian naturally has not paid attention to this deep stream.

A few flash, doutian four people came to the top of the deep stream, in a moment, there is a relatively large suction effect on a few people, but this power has little effect on Hunyuan battle holy land.

Looking up, the deep stream is only four or five hundred feet wide, which is nothing to Hunyuan battle Holy Land

”it seems to be doutian!” In the distance, some soldiers looked scared when they saw doutian.

”God, let the devil who killed my brother be swallowed by the deep stream of the nether world, and let him never live beyond his life.” Some people gnash their teeth in anger and curse doutian.

These people are the relatives and friends of tens of thousands of people killed by doutian last time. Naturally, they are eager to die.

Roar ~

all of a sudden, a roar came out from under the dark deep stream, just like the roar of a wild animal. The sound was loud, but a little hoarse. Then, the black clouds began to surge and roar.

”Let's go!” Above the deep stream of the nether world, Dou Tian's face changed greatly when he heard the voice, and his uneasiness became more and more intense.

At the same time, he felt that something was calling it, which was the first time that doutian was at a loss.

He didn't know which one he believed for a moment.

Before the words were heard, the dark ravine suddenly became windy, and a vast whirlpool appeared out of thin air. It was like a wild beast opening its mouth to swallow them.

”Third brother, I can't move!” Guan Xiaoqi yelled.

”Me too!” Dark wing looks very ugly.

”Brother Dou, I'm ok, but I'm afraid.” Chu fan holds Dou Tian's thigh for fear of being blown away by the strong wind.

”What are you afraid of? Go there quickly, or you'll die!” Doutian is not angry. He shows his immortal body. His power suddenly rises. Then he grabs Guan Xiaoqi and throws it at the ghost cave.

Guan Xiaoqi, like a shell, goes through the barriers and falls directly into the ghost cave.