No one ever thought that doutian, the weakest southern region, came out to fight against the friars of the other eight regions. No one dared to fight against it.

Originally, they just wanted to have fun, so they chose the weakest target of the southern region. However, it was the friars of the eight regions who finally suffered.

Of course, these people are just medicine making talents, and their strength is not so good. Therefore, doutian is easy to deal with them. If they are really martial arts talents, it will be another situation.

When the friars of Bayu left, only the people of Nanyu were left. All the others were standing at the gate of the hall. Many of them bowed their heads and did not dare to look directly at doutian.

Doutian glanced at the whole hall, and his soul power covered the whole palace, but he didn't find Xi's existence. Has he left?

I don't know why, Dou Tian was a little lost in his heart. He took a look at Yun Zheng not far away and said, "where are the other two palaces in my southern region?"

"I'll take you right away." Yun Zheng took a deep breath. He was also shocked by doutian's strength. He said in his heart, "besides doutian, this man is the most talented person I have ever seen."

If Yun Zheng knew that the person in front of him and the figure in his mind at the moment were the same person, I don't know what he would think.

Yun Zheng takes Dou Tian to live in a palace. No one dares to follow him except Dou Tian and Yun Zheng.

Those people in the southern region have the nerve to rely on doutian at the moment. Doutian gives them a chance to regain their dignity. Unfortunately, they don't care about their dignity except Yun Zheng.

As for another empty hall, doutian didn't care. He didn't care if the southern friars lived in it, but the other eight friars certainly didn't dare to enter.

"You can stay in any room. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do." Dou Tian left a word and went into a room to prepare for cultivation.

However, just after the arrangement of the soul world, Dou Tian opened the door and went out. He saw a dark shadow standing not far away, his body tottering.

"What's the matter with you, Mr. Xi?" Dou Tian looks at Xi in surprise.

At the moment, Xi is bloodless, and his body is covered with a layer of black air. His eyes are deep, and his wrinkled skin is almost squeezed together.

What's more, Xi's Qi and blood were very weak, and he almost had only one breath left. He seemed to be old for decades.

You know, a few days ago, although Xi was just the peak of Hunyuan battle, his blood was very strong. How could he become like this in a short time.

Dou Tian didn't hesitate. He quickly helped Xi into the room, took out a few dragon gold needles and inserted them into Xi's big holes. At the same time, he sealed his soul sea.

The next moment, Dou Tian's pupil shrinks and suddenly looks up at old Xi. His eyes are full of horror.

Because he found that old Xi had no soul sea, where his elixir field was, it was just a turbid space, where the fog shrouded, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Moreover, old Xi didn't look like hunhai had just been injured, so there was only one explanation.

In the process of cultivation, like himself, Xi had some kind of accident in his eyes. The sea of soul disappeared and transformed into a strange Dantian space.

Seeing Dou Tian's amazing eyes, Xi obviously knew that Dou Tian knew his secret, but he just laughed and didn't say much.

"Mr. Xi, who did you poison?" Dou Tian didn't worry about it, but asked in a deep voice.

With his ability, it is natural to see at a glance that the elder Xi has been poisoned. However, doutian can't see what poison he has been poisoned for a while.

Because of this, Dou Tian was surprised. Even he didn't know the poison. It was not so simple.

"No one poisoned." The old man shook his head and laughed.

"Not poisoned?" Doutian looks surprised. He doesn't believe it. It's a sign of poisoning.

However, doutian also believes that Xi will not cheat himself, and Xi's look also means to study himself.

Dou Tian grabs Xi Lao's pulse and sinks into it. His dignified look suddenly becomes ugly. He says: "it's not poisoning."

In Xi Lao's meridians and blood, even between every skin, Dou Tian noticed a kind of blood gas, which was very light, but very strange.

All the time, they are eating away Xi's life.

What's more, this kind of blood fog's encroachment on blood gas is irreversible, because doutian inputs the power of white stone, but finds it of no use at all.

You know, a person's life is limited. Those who are strong in the realm of Hongmeng God of war only have a few hundred years. If they are engulfed by this bloody fog, they will die soon.

Doutian had never seen such a terrible and domineering fog that he couldn't get rid of for a moment.

"If you want to find out what this blood fog is, you have to experience it personally." Doutian inhaled deeply, and then his mind sank into it. His mind moved the blood mist in Xi Lao's body and penetrated into his own body along his meridians."Dou Tian, what are you doing?" Xi was startled by doutian's action and wanted to stop doutian, but doutian was indifferent with a smile.

"Mr. Xi, I know that the blood mist on you is not too much trouble for you. I just want to experience it myself." Dou Tian said with a smile.

He took a meaningful look at Xi Lao, a look that I understood you.

"You've seen it through." Old Xi had no choice but to smile. Then his whole body was surging. He stretched out his hand and saw a cloud of blood mist condensing in his palm.

For a moment, all the blood mist in Xi's body disappeared and condensed in his palm.

"Mr. Xi, what are you doing?" Doutian said with a bitter smile, but his other half was immersed in the bloody fog.

Seeing doutian's state, Xi was surprised and said, "is this blood fog useless to you? Do you know what it is? "

It's no wonder that Xi is so shocked. You know, this bloody fog can't even help the peak of Hongmeng war spirit. Doutian seems to have nothing to do with it.

"I don't know what it's called, but I know that it can eat away blood gas and reduce a person's life. This blood gas can't help me. If it's too much, I can't bear it." Doutian shakes his head.

Later, Dou Tian's eyes were all focused on the blood mist in the palm of Xi's hand. With a wave of his hand, the blood mist was suddenly swallowed by him.

"Doutian, spit it out!" Xi was frightened by Dou Tian's action. His face was anxious and he cried out: "this is turbid gas. If you have any good or bad, how can I explain to your teacher?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Xi. I can stand it." Doutian's face was in pain. Suddenly he seemed to think of something. His pupils trembled slightly and said in horror, "what did you just say, Mr. Xi? Is this turbid Qi