C1392 (1/2)

At the end of the speech, a terrible momentum swept across the sky. Dou Tian felt his head confused for a while, and then suddenly looked up to the front.

I saw a middle-aged man in his forties looking at doutian with a sneer. Obviously, it was him who attacked doutian with his soul just now.

”Go away!”

Doutian is still just a shout of rage. Meanwhile, the soul of Hongmeng's war spirit is at the top of the world, and it goes straight to the middle-aged man.

Poof! The middle-aged man felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and hit the wall heavily. He looked at doutian in horror.

”No way, how could he be so strong!” Dugu is so stupid.

The middle-aged man was sent by the Dugu family to protect him. With his unlimited strength close to the peak of Hongmeng God of war, he was also drunk by doutian?

But doutian Mingming is a monk in the third small realm of Hongmeng God of war. How can his strength be so terrible!

”Just now that was the soul's coercion. You are a spiritual practitioner specializing in soul!” Lin Ao suddenly thought of something and looked at Dou Tian in surprise.

As children of the ancient people, they naturally know many secrets that others don't know.

As for divine cultivation, Lin AO and others naturally know that this kind of person's cultivation may be very low, but the soul strength is very strong. Even if the third small realm of Hongmeng war god defeats the peak of Hongmeng war god, it is possible.

Of course, the premise is that God practitioners are unprepared. Otherwise, it's not so easy for them to step into battle.

Compared with physical training, spiritual training has certain advantages in the same level of combat, but the advantages are not so obvious. Otherwise, most people will choose spiritual training.

However, the practice of spiritual cultivation is far more difficult than physical cultivation, which is not successful for ordinary people. Otherwise, nine out of ten people would not choose physical cultivation.

”Shenxiu?” Hearing the speech, they all looked at doutian in surprise. Many people unconsciously stepped back several steps, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

”Brother Jian, are you really a god cultivator?” Chu yunbei's tone was a little trembling. He found that the more he contacted with doutian, the more surprised he was.

”Where is the God of war in Hongmeng?” Dou Tian smiles calmly. He doesn't want to be treated as a monster.

”It's true that the real Shenxiu is qualified to call it that only when he breaks through the peak of Hongmeng war god realm in legend. Unfortunately, it's so difficult to break through the peak of Hongmeng war god realm.” Chu Qingyang sighed.

For most people, the peak of Hongmeng war god is a natural moat. It is almost impossible to break through the peak of Hongmeng war god.

At least for hundreds and thousands of years, he has never heard of anyone breaking through the peak of the legendary Hongmeng God of war.

Dugu momei's eyes are flickering, and they are full of fear when they look at doutian. They know that they are doomed to lose face today.

Is that all?

It's impossible. He is also one of the heirs of the Dugu family. He was cut off here. How can he forget it!

”Chu yunbei, I'm willing to accept defeat in this gamble, but you Chu family dare to break my arm. My Dugu family must get back justice.” Dugu was unpredictable and could only retreat.

He knew that seven star Xuan Ji Chi was impossible to get back. Now he just wanted to kill Dou Tian to get back some face.

”I'm not from the Chu family.” Chu cloud North hasn't opened his mouth yet, but Dou Tian smiles and shakes his head.

”You're not from the Chu family?” Dugu is unpredictable. He almost doesn't have a mouthful of old blood. He looks at doutian with anger.