Dou Tian's gait was a little flighty and his body was wobbly. This blow almost emptied all his soul power. He didn't even have the strength to pick up the butcher's knife.

Whoo! Without the support of soul power, the endless bloody blade disappeared, a figure appeared and fell from the high air.

When the crowd saw the figure, they all took a breath of cold air. It was a body without limbs, with blood splashing all over, white bones, and almost one breath left.

The scene was dead and quiet. The needles could be heard. Even the sound of breathing was very clear.

Is that Qin Dao? Cut off by doutian?

"It's Qin Dao!" Someone screamed out, his voice trembled, and his pupils trembled.

How could a powerful man in the fourth small realm of fairyland be killed by a man in the fourth small realm of Yanze tactics?

If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it. It's so incredible that it's impossible.

However, they know it's true!

"Hua La ~"

the sound of the long knife rubbing against the ground was very sharp and harsh, which made the scene even quieter. The eyes of the crowd were looking at Dou Tian.

Doutian, with a butcher's knife in his hand, walked towards Qin Dao step by step.

The place he passed left red feet. At this moment, although doutian was teetering, even a gust of wind could blow doutian down.

But!

All the people on the scene look at doutian with fear. For a moment, no one dares to make a sound. Even the strong in the small realm can be killed. Who knows if this is the bottom line of doutian.

Qin Dao is covered with blood, and his flesh and blood are rolling. However, his will is still very clear. Seeing doutian coming, his eyes are full of hatred and anger.

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it. He could only keep struggling, wriggling and retreating towards the back.

Doutian walked slowly to Qin Dao, and the atlas of the God of war kept repairing his body. Looking at Qin Dao on the ground, his eyes showed a cold color, and he said with a grim smile: "the upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked. Today, your Qin family is just the beginning!"

"Poof!"

Hand up knife down, Qin Dao's head rolling down, eyes full of despair and panic.

The meaning of doutian is very obvious. I don't want to leave the Qin family alone. Your Qin family can bully people by virtue of the general situation of the family. I can also do doutian!

As soon as the words were finished, doutian's body was completely paralyzed, and he almost took off his strength!

The crowd was quiet. Many people looked at doutian with a slight look. Lingxiao was a little hesitant. Doutian lost his fighting power now, but it's better to kill doutian.

However, he had some fear. Tang Yao, the king's strongman, died, and Qin Dao, the fourth character in the fairyland, died. His ordinary words were the peak of the battle field. How could he be the opponent of doutian?

"He's not deceiving. I can kill him." Lingxiao clenched his teeth, and his forehead was wriggling.

Whoo!

Finally, he can't help but fight against doutian. He knows very well that if he can't kill doutian now, he won't be his opponent for the rest of his life.

Lingxiao doesn't want to miss this opportunity. He wants to kill doutian to avenge his brother.

"Dare you Yiyun cried.

"Bang!" However, a figure rushed out of the crowd faster, and a sword came up. It collided with the sword in Lingxiao's hand, and the empty Mars flew away, making a sharp screeching sound.

Bang! The figure was lifted off and slid tens of meters off the ground before it stopped.

"Chen Feng?" Dou Tian was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Chen Feng was the one to save him at the critical moment just now. Unfortunately, Chen Feng is just the sixth word of the battle, far from Lingxiao's opponent.

After all, not everyone is a genius and can fight step by step. As for demons, they are more rare.

"Lingxiao, you dare to take advantage of others' danger!" Yi Yun finally appears in front of Dou Tian's body, and his cold eyes stare at Lingxiao road.

"Third Master Yi, it seems that your Yi family is not in charge of my war theological college. He killed my younger brother. Why don't I kill him?" Lingxiao was not afraid at all, for nothing else, just because he was a member of the imperial League.

Behind the imperial alliance is Ouyang Tianyi of the Ouyang family. Looking at the southern immortal Dynasty, few people dare to fight with Ouyang Tianyi, even the Yi family.

"Third Master Yi, you'd better be smart. He's the one the prince wants to kill. Can you keep him?" Lingxiao said with a smile.

"Prince?" Yiyun's pupil shrinks and turns to look at doutian behind him. There is a trace of horror in his eyes.

He Yiyun is very popular in the outer city, but in the final analysis, he is only a collateral child of the Yi family. He can't compare with the legitimate children of the Yi family. How can he fight with Ouyang Tianyi.

You know, Ouyang Tianyi is the future leader of Nanli immortal Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Yi Yun looks very complicated, and his heart is very tangled. It's neither saving nor not saving."Third Master Yi, get out of the way." Doutian's voice, Yiyun heart tremble, this "Yi three Ye" name, doutian is deliberately to get rid of the relationship with him.

"I'm sorry, Doo." Yi Yun lowered his head and clenched his fist with a clatter. Although he said that, he would not give up at his feet.

"No wonder you blame the world. Besides, I don't have to die." Doutian smiles. For Yiyun, he is grateful from the bottom of his heart.

If it's another person, it's estimated that when Lingxiao carries out the identity of "Prince", he will leave without saying a word.

But Yi Yun still insists, how does Dou Tian blame him.

"You don't have to die? I can tell you for sure that you will die miserably Lingxiao said with a grim smile, and then turned to look at the rear of a few people and said: "brothers, let's go together, a knife to see when he can persist."

Crazy wolf, Dou Jin and Guan Xiaoqi struggle to stand up from the waste pit, but they are not stable at all, let alone the first World War.

Qin Dao's overbearing attack hurt everyone's meridians. It's impossible for him to keep on fighting for a while. He must keep warm for a while.

"Will I die miserably? I don't have to die, maybe you. " Dou Tian grinned, holding the butcher's knife in both hands, and straightened up slowly.

Even if the injury is heavy, still proud as pine!

What a proud boy!

Many people look at doutian with awe. If this son does not die today, he will become a great weapon in the future.

However, he has been seriously injured, how can he be the opponent of so many of them.

"The dead duck has a hard mouth. Look at the sword!" Lingxiao gave a grim smile, stepped on the foot, stabbed out the sword in his hand, and shot it like a swallow.

Then, a sword burst out, like a wave of water, rippling, where the ripples passed, full of destruction.

"To deal with a half dead man, elder martial brother Lingxiao even uses Dangshui sword. It's a waste."

"Yes, how can I kill a chicken with an ox knife? I can kill him at will with my hand!"

The soldiers who came across the sky sneered and gloated. In their eyes, doutian was sure to die.

"Well, some people are just too smug." As the sword ripple was approaching doutian, a strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of doutian's mouth.