C1363 (2/2)

That's the legendary Temple of war god. They want to destroy an immortal Dynasty, isn't it the same as playing?

Stay here, want to survive the chance is too small, especially feel sikongyu that majestic killing, they dare not stay here.

But Lin Feng, fat man, Guan Xiaoqi, Chu Qingkuang, Jianxian and Huoxian all appeared not far away from doutian. They were ready to attack at any time!

It can be seen at a glance that the people of nanlixian Dynasty are in a weak position, and the chance to survive from the temple of war god is too slim.

”God, kill it. There's no point in keeping it.” The drunkard whispered, as if killing someone was as simple as eating a meal.

”The teacher is right.” Dou Tian smiles coldly. It's so far. What's the point of keeping Sikong's sword?

”Poof!”

A blood sword shoots at the void. Sikong cangjian suddenly covers his neck and stares at doutian. He is full of fear. Unexpectedly, doutian really killed him!

”It's no use looking at me.” Doutian's identity is indifferent. Now when he reaches this level, killing or not is just a thought, which will not affect his mind.

As soon as he pointed out, Sikong Zang's sword body suddenly burst out countless sword Qi, which smashed his body and left nothing.”Death

Sikong Yu yells angrily and pours on doutian crazily. His eyes are red as blood. He gives Sikong cangjian great hope, but now he's dead, and there's no bones left.

Sikongyu was completely angry. The result of his anger was that he wanted to kill doutian at all costs and recapture the ancient mirror of void.

His speed was extremely fast. In a twinkling of an eye, he came near doutian. At this time, the drunk man suddenly moved. With a wave of his hand, it was a sharp sword, and even the void was almost torn.

”Get out of here.” Si Kongyu roared, struggling with the impact, but the drunkard did not let go. No matter how crazy Si Kongyu was, it was meaningless.

”It seems that you are my opponent?” Qi Xiao sweeps away from the fire fairy, and finally the light of his eyes falls on Beilao.

”I'm always with you.” Beilao is not timid. He dares to kill even the main body of the temple of war, not to mention the three elders of the temple of war.

His eyes are as deep as the sea, can't see through the slightest bit, looking at Qi Xiao's eyes, it's like a superior looking at a mole ant.

”Hum!” Qi Xiao snorted coldly. He was very upset with the old man's eyes. In his opinion, only he should have such eyes, because he was the third elder of the temple of God of war.

”Die

Qi Xiao cold spit out a word, a sword finger burst out, like a comet across the sky, in an instant appeared in front of Beilao, terrible heaven and earth of the powerful shock to the void shaking violently.

Just at this time, Beilao gently stroke, and ripples appear in front of him. The ripples seem to be composed of countless lines, which distort the void.

The sword finger shot into it, the speed became slower, at the same time, the power also changed, and finally disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

”Ancestor level soul pattern? Are you from the Beichen family Qi Xiao slightly changed color, no longer dare to underestimate the old north.

”What family is important?” North old light way, as if talking with a junior general, in addition to indifference or indifference.

”No matter what kind of family you belong to, it's a dead end to be against the temple of war! The temple of the God of war obeys orders, and there is no amnesty for killing! ” Qi Xiao sneered and looked into his hands. There was a bloody sword in his hand. Obviously, he was ready to take it seriously.

At the same time, as his voice fell, the monks in the temple of war god and the hall of war soul also rushed toward nanlixian.