C1242 (1/2)

The sound of the dragon's chant reverberates in the void, and an incomparable dragon power blooms from doutian. On his head, there is a huge shadow like a lion but with a dragon's tail.

”Dragon mastiff!” The crowd screamed out, eyes full of incredible color.

The battle soul of Sanpin Tiandao is not in Xianfu Tianchen, how can it appear in doutian?

Xianfu Mingxuan's eyes were red and he said angrily, ”why is my son's war spirit on me?”

”My red flame yunjiao's war soul, swallowed his dragon mastiff's war soul, then changed into what it looks like now.” Doutian grinned, cold-blooded and heartless.

Even when his anger reached the extreme, doutian still kept a trace of reason and made a casual excuse. He didn't dare to say it was because of Suo Hun Zhu.

”Where's my son?” Xianfu Mingxuan almost stormed away and hit doutian with one blow.

”Didn't I tell you that he went to another world?” Doutian evil smile, the Dragon mastiff's soul roared up to the sky, then disappeared instantly, into doutian's blood, in a flash, doutian felt his strength was several times stronger, even better than the immortal gold body.

However, the immortal body still has something that the Dragon mastiff's fighting spirit can't compare with, that is, the ability of recovery, but the time of using the immortal body is limited, and doutian doesn't want to use it for the time being.

”You did kill him?” Xianfu Mingxuan is completely exposed, and his eyes are full of cold killing intention.

”Don't worry, I will soon reunite you father and son!” Doutian's eyes are cold and merciless. His steps move suddenly, and his killing intention is huge.

The power of Sanpin Tiandao's war spirit was not so terrible. Even the void trembled. Xianfu Mingxuan almost couldn't stand still, but he soon recovered.

”Thousands of miles of ice!” Xianfu and Mingxuan burst out and drank. Within thousands of feet, it was frozen into an ice sculpture, and a bone chilling feeling was around doutian.

Fortunately, the immortal sword world resisted all the chill. However, countless ice swords came from all directions. It had to be said that Xianfu Mingxuan was much stronger than Gong Huyan.

After a few breath, the sword world was broken by countless ice swords. Doutian stepped on the sword step to dodge, but he was still pierced by blood.

”Do you really think that if you kill Gong Hu Yan, you can be our opponent? Hu has just broken through to the realm of Hongmeng God of war. ” Seeing doutian's hand, Xianfu Mingxuan sneered and shot again.

Doutian's face is gloomy. He also finds out this problem. Gonghu Yan is not the opponent of Xianfu Mingxuan. Of course, Xianfu Mingxuan can easily hurt him because doutian has not used Shura's wings.

”Why, my injury?” Doutian almost screamed out suddenly. He found out strangely that the wound he had just been pierced by the ice sword stuttered quickly, and all the damage disappeared.

What a terrible resilience!

Dou Tianxin was surprised. If you can't kill the golden body, you can recover quickly. Now you just let the Dragon mastiff melt into the blood. Does the Dragon mastiff have the ability to cure?

Doutian shakes his head. The battle spirit of the Dragon mastiff can strengthen the body and has a little healing ability, but it is definitely not so fast.

If not, what is it?

”Blood?” Doutian God's feeling was moving. He found that the blood in his body was boiling, and the purpose of the terrible slaughter was to roar. He thought in his heart, ”is it really the power of blood?”

Before he could figure out what was going on, Xianfu Mingxuan appeared not far away from him, clapping his hands, with an angry look: ”how dare you ignore me? I'll peel you alive

Dou Tian wakes up with a start. He blows a sword with a sword and smashes his palms. However, he is still patted in the chest by a huge icy palm. His viscera suddenly trembles and spits out several mouthfuls of blood. His body flies back hundreds of feet before he can be stabilized.