C1313 (2/2)

”Martial uncle!”

”Young master!”

They cried out excitedly, as if a big stone in their heart had been put down.

It's true that doutian is the one who came here. After controlling the thought of the bone eating insect, doutian knew that the crazy wolf was in danger, so he made every effort to come.

I didn't expect to see Yan Luozi ready to kill Murong Xue. Doutian naturally didn't hesitate.

”You're not dead?” The words of surprise came out of Yan Luozi's mouth. Before, Dou Tianming was driven into the sea of magma. It was a magma that even Hongmeng's war god could not bear. How could Dou Tianming appear intact?

Did you meet a ghost? Yan Luozi blinked, his eyes were full of incredible color.

With his cultivation, how can we not see that doutian is not only intact, but also his breath is more and more powerful.

As the God of war in Hongmeng, how can Yan Luozi not see that this is the unique fluctuation of soul power after the breakthrough?

Compared with a few days ago, today's doutian is much more powerful. This kind of feeling makes Yan Luozi feel terrible pressure.

”Does my uneasiness come from him? This generation of Shura Temple master? ” Luo yuluo in the distance squints his eyes and stares at doutian as if he wants to see through doutian.Before seeing the strength of doutian, Luo yuluo was extremely disdainful, but now, doutian made him feel a pressure.

”Shura sword seems to be mine.” Sikong cangjian smiles and his face is full of confidence.

Doutian looked at Yan Luozi faintly, and said, ”I'm not dead, but you have to die.”

After that, Dou Tian exerted a little force, stirred the sword, and the sword spirit was raging against Yan Luozi's body. Yan Luozi's face changed greatly, and he turned back towards the rear.

Half kneeling on the ground, he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and his injury aggravated a bit.

”If I hadn't been injured, you wouldn't have been my opponent. The master of the hall of Shura is just like that.” Yan Luozi grinned at Dou Tian.

His pupil trembled a few times, some fear, doutian pressure on him, like a magic mountain pressure on his shoulder, let him some straight body.

Yanluozi knew that doutian had the strength to kill himself, just whether he was willing or not.

”You don't have to motivate me. You have to die anyway today. Choose your own way to die.” Doutian God's color is flat. Whether it's from the identity of elder nine in xuelou, or he agrees to sneer blade and Murong night, he will destroy yanluozi.

”Dead?” Yan Luozi coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, and the big beads of sweat rolled down. ”If I go, you may not be able to stop me.”

”You can try.” When doutian's sword is wielded, all the skeletons around are crushed by the sword air, and then fused by other skeletons. When other people see this scene, they all breathe cold air.

With this sword, with doutian as the center, no skeletons can get close within ten feet.

”Stop him all for me, and you will be rewarded if you look back!” Yanluozi looked at the monks of yanluofu around him and roared.

However, no one paid attention to him at all. They were unable to protect themselves. How could they come to save Yan Luozi?

”Son of a bitch, do you all want to die? I'm yanluozi. A word can decide your life and death. ” Yanluozi yelled, his voice was still very sharp, but also a little crazy.

”Idiot.” Doutian disdains to see Yan Luozi. He has never seen such an idiot before. If he didn't want Yan Luozi to die happily, doutian would have done it.