"Young master!"

"Brother Dou!"

Crazy wolf, Guan Xiaoqi and Doujin roar up to the sky, and look desperate in their eyes. Doutian can't avoid that blow.

Yi Yun's face is dignified to the extreme. His confidence in Dou Tian has been completely defeated by this blow.

"Endless killing!"

With a roar, the bloody sword soared up into the sky. The claws of the blood jade white tiger were torn by the sword Qi, and the crowd only saw a figure going up against the sky.

From the claw of Xueyu white tiger, it rushes into the body of Xueyu white tiger. Countless sword Qi crisscross all directions, strangling the soul power of Xueyu white tiger.

"What is it?" All of them are so stupid that they are split by a young man of Yanze's fighting method?

Qin Dao was also shocked. It's impossible.

"No, what kind of tactics did you use just now? What was that palm?" The pupil of Qin Dao shrinks, and instantly finds the wrong place.

He had seen doutian kill endlessly. Tang Yao died under that sword. However, when the countless bloody swords approached, doutian gave another hand.

It's not endless killing that breaks the defense of blood jade white tiger, but it's broken by that strange palm.

"Oh Doutian smiles coldly. Naturally, he won't tell Qin Dao that it's soul breaking and palm breaking.

Originally doutian was just trying to have a try, but he didn't expect that he really succeeded. Broken soul and broken palm is the enemy of war soul.

After all, broken soul and broken palm are incomplete, and doutian can't reach the peak of cultivation, so he has never paid attention to broken soul and broken palm.

All along, doutian only used this skill when he was fighting against Hu Jue in those years, and he never used it again. He didn't expect to play a role at this critical time.

Doutian knows very well that the man who practiced soul breaking and palm breaking in those years was wiped out by the major forces in the spleen region of Pangu continent. If other people knew that doutian had learned soul breaking and palm breaking, the result would be no better.

"The world of mortals! Crazy blood Doutian said softly. The sword trembled in his hand, and the river of bloody sword soared to the sky. In the river of sword, the silver radiance of home was invisible to ordinary people.

Boom!

The sound waves surged into the sky, the blood jade white tiger suddenly trembled, and the ripples of soul power rippled around.

At the same time, the war spirit of Hades devours the scattered soul power crazily. In the fight table, the golden flame is burning, which is the spirit of Tianjin fire.

Although he did not dare to fully mobilize the power of Tianjin Fire soul to summon it out, it was still OK to hide it.

"Bastard, fire dragon chop!" Qin Dao roars. He feels something wrong. He quickly recalls the battle spirit of Xueyu white tiger. He was attacked by doutian two times just now, and Xueyu white tiger has been slightly injured.

The sword gasifies into a dragon. Qin Dao stirs up his soul power and waves a terrible sword towards doutian.

"Chase the wind!"

"Ghost

Qin Dao has just recovered his fighting spirit, which just gives Guan Xiaoqi, crazy wolf and Doujin the chance to fight again and again.

Poof! The blood on Qin Dao's shoulder suddenly blooms strangely. He looks back at Guan Xiaoqi fiercely. It was Guan Xiaoqi's chasing wind arrow that hit him just now.

The arrow feather was too fast, like a strong wind, to catch, which made him suffer a small loss.

As for the attack of crazy wolf and Doujin, it didn't do any real harm. It just made Qin Dao hesitate.

However, at that moment, Dou Tian was given a chance to breathe. He stepped on the vertical ladder and exited from the blade gang of Qin Dao.

Qin Dao gritted his teeth and his eyes were red. No wonder he was so angry that the strong man in the fourth small realm of fairyland was turned around by a boy in the art of war!

He had already determined that if doutian was killed first, he would not hesitate to change his injury.

Since it is integrated with the blood jade white tiger, how can it not fight the sky? What about mobilizing the power of the blood jade white tiger?

"You really don't have a head." Doutian grins grimly. Now he can't wait for Qin Dao to summon the bloody jade white tiger's fighting spirit, which is the best tonic for the hell god's fighting spirit.

"Xiaori chop!"

Qin Dao doesn't want to fight against the sky. This guy is too weird. The bright sword stabs the crowd, and the void makes a sharp roar.

Bright sword awn cut in the air, straight in front of doutian's body, doutian's body seems to be imprisoned in general.

"The sound wave sword meaning!" As soon as the pupils of doutian crowd shrank, they fled around one after another. Many of them were really rolling on the ground. This kind of sound wave attack was extremely overbearing.

"Be careful, young man!" At this time, crazy wolf and Doujin stood in front of doutian.

"Go away!" Dou Tian yells, this blow, but Qin Dao's strongest blow now, they may not be able to resist.

Boom! The fury of Dao River inclines down, and Dao mang completely submerges crazy wolf and Dou Jin. Two streamers fall from the sky and hit the ground hard.

Debris splashed, dust everywhere, on the street, a building collapsed."Cough!" When the dust dispersed, the bodies of the mad wolf and Doujin showed up. They were covered with blood and could hardly move.

Doutian's face is ferocious, his heart is strong, and his body is burning with golden flame.

"Angry? Don't worry, you will be next, and I will let you die together Qin Dao grins grimly, his body is covered with blood, but he just wants to kill doutian, regardless of so much.

"Flame

The shadow of a golden flame sword shot from a distance. Qin Dao's body flashed and just escaped.

Then, with a strange step, he rushed to Guan Xiaoqi. Guan Xiaoqi's face sank and he stepped back quickly. After that, his arrows shot out one by one.

However, even the corner of Qin Dao's clothes could not be touched. No one could hold Qin Dao, so the speed of Qin Dao naturally reached the extreme.

"Xiaori chop!"

Qin Dao cuts off again. Guan Xiaoqi's face changes. He runs away at a high speed and his body turns into a gust of wind.

"Triple wind? The triple wind will die Qin Dao's ferocious smile made him feel very happy and no longer worried about Guan Xiaoqi's identity.

"Blood, the world of mortals!" Doutian instantly appeared in front of Guan Xiaoqi, with one sword against the sky.

However, under that knife, they still looked very weak. The sword was strong and the Qi of the sword was scattered. They were thrown away by a strong force. They coughed up blood in their mouths and smashed on the ground, smashing countless buildings.

Fortunately, doutian was in front of him with the butcher's sword and Shura's holy sword at the critical moment, otherwise Guan Xiaoqi might have been cut by the waist directly.

Qin Dao stood up in the air, looking at several people in the ruins, his face finally showed a smile: "words are the art of war, and the gap between he Dao and fairyland, what do you understand?"

"Keke ~" at this time, a staggering figure stood up from the ruins. His clothes were broken, his whole body was covered with blood, his flesh and blood were churning, and his bones were white in several places.

Qin Dao's face sank, and the crowd also showed the color of horror. What a resolute and proud young man, he could still stand up!

"They're all out of combat. See how long you can hold on." Qin Dao sneered, and when he stepped on it, it was like an arrow coming from the string towards doutian.

"Do you mean it? The meaning is really terrible. It makes my sword tremble. With my present strength, I can't even kill him endlessly! Although the sword of Shura can't be seen in front of people, the killing sword can. It's just a chance to try the second sword of Shura's three swords! " Doutian wiped the blood from his mouth.

"Originally, this knife was intended to break through the fairyland of hetaozhan. It seems that it can only be cheaper for you." Doutian is fighting again. His fighting spirit soars, and his momentum has climbed to the extreme.

"Second sword, slaughter!"

Doutian drinks lightly, and the butcher's knife turns to produce a huge whirlpool. Around the whirlpool, there are many bloody sharp blades. The whirlpool becomes bigger and bigger, and instantly covers the whole area, submerging Qin Dao.

"What's the matter?" Qin Dao's face showed the color of panic. He found that his body was completely imprisoned and cut by sharp blades. The blood spattered. The blood turned into a blood sword again and continued to penetrate his body.

"Poof!" One arm was cut off, and Qin Dao made a tearing sound. A moment later, the other arm, two arms, were all torn to pieces.