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Xianmeng, wangdaomeng and other allies left, and the valley was calm.
Above the air, doutian, dressed in a black robe, stands in the air, his black hair with blood is flying in the wind, and his Shura sword is still dripping with enchanting blood.
The last ray of the setting sun shines on him, which makes his figure very long. The figure is only about 1.8 meters, slightly emaciated. It doesn't look very tall, but his back is infinitely enlarged in everyone's mind.
After that, who doesn't know the name of doutian?
Anyone who dares to continue to rely on his old age and sell his old age in front of doutian is looking for death.
Bang!
With a shock of soul power, doutian's blood disappeared suddenly. The Shura holy sword was shining cold and sharp. The long sword went into the scabbard, and doutian walked quietly towards the cliff without sword.
Today is the first day. It's such a big deal. It's not clear what will happen in the next 14 days.
But what he has to do is to stay in Wujian cliff for half a month and continue to understand the sword power.
Ying Feng, Bai Yu and others did not leave, but also sat not far away from doutian and began to understand.
Others began to be a little timid, but in the end, many people stayed. As time went on, they found that doutian was not as terrible as they thought.
Even if he offended him, he would not care too much, but if anyone wanted to kill him, he would do it mercilessly.
Just as junluo and others retreated, mu CHENFENG retreated to glory, where the spirit hall was. Seeing the movement in the distance disappeared, the big stone in his heart relaxed.
"Xiang Rong, this is the end of today's competition. Goodbye." Mu CHENFENG laughs and turns to disappear in the direction of Xuangong. He adds another sentence in his heart: "kill the devil brigade. Doutian should be dead and can't die any more."
Xiang Rong's eyes are cold, and he goes to Wujian cliff at top speed.
Mu CHENFENG came back to Xuangong with a faint smile on his face, but when he saw the busy steps in the distance, his face changed in vain.
He ran quickly to the gate of a hall. There were many figures lying on the ground. The people were dripping with blood. Many people were cut off. It looked shocking.
Some doudan masters stopped bleeding quickly and were very busy.
"Biantai, what happened to them?" Mu CHENFENG recognized one of Wang daomeng's students. Bian Tai was the strongest person to join Xuangong. Because of his special name, mu CHENFENG remembered his name.
"It's doutian. They were all hurt by doutian." Bian Tai's face was ugly. He was very glad that he only said that he was in the late stage of the war and had no qualification to fight against heaven. Otherwise, he might be one of the people who fell to the ground.
"Is Dou Tian dead?" Mu CHENFENG asked eagerly, he didn't care about the injury of these people, as long as doutian died, that's enough.
Mu CHENFENG doesn't know why he hates doutian so much, but there is a voice in his heart telling him that doutian must die, otherwise Xuangong will be restless.
"No Bian Tai shook his head bitterly, thinking of the previous scenes, he could not help shivering.
"Not dead? How can it be that someone from the underground pavilion or even the Tianfu will do it? " Mu CHENFENG exclaimed, setting off a bad premonition in his heart.
"It's someone from the pavilion. Lei Yun is dead. Shi Hanyu is dead. Ning Zhe, our deputy leader of the alliance, and Wei Tianlang, the leader of the alliance of immortals, are also dead. Only Li Yi escaped alive. Others will be disabled if they don't die." Bian Tai said in horror.
Hearing this, mu CHENFENG trembled all over. He seemed to take off his strength. His body was about to fall, and he stepped back several steps.
"How can it be, how can he be so strong? As for Tianfu, isn't it someone who has Tianfu? " Mu CHENFENG is not willing to say.
"It was junluo who came to Tianfu. It was precisely because he attacked doutian that doutian began to kill. He never let go of those clothes embroidered with such words as xianmeng, Wangdao Meng and Tianxia Meng. In the end, he killed dozens of people. Moreover, sixty or seventy people either broke their hands or chopped their feet." The more Bian Tai said, the more he trembled.
Mu CHENFENG almost fell to the ground, his head shaking like a rattle: "how can it be!"
"Long for the old." At this time, the injured Li Yi came over, his face was cold, murderous appeared, "doutian killed so many soldiers in Xuangong, we will not give up."
"Doutian must die, but when he kills people on Wujian cliff, the punishment hall won't take care of him." Mu CHENFENG's eyes show his fierce light. He just knows how to kill Dou Tian for a while.
"Elder mu, go to the punishment hall to expose doutian first, and you just don't know anything. I'll take care of other things. The people in my Wang Dao league are not so easy to kill. " Li Yi gritted his teeth.
"Good." Mu CHENFENG nodded, "what will you do?"
"Among those killed by doutian, there are Ning Zhe, lanze and Sirius. Will these families let him go?" Li Yi's tone became colder and colder. He couldn't kill Dou Tian immediately.
"OK, I'll go to the punishment hall now." Mu CHENFENG took a deep breath, looked at the wounded on the ground, and left Xuangong.The affairs of wujianya have spread far and wide. In the inner courtyard of Zhanshen academy, an elegant and quiet other courtyard, a young man with Confucian robes is sitting in the courtyard, tasting a cup of tea gently. His body exudes a kind of noble atmosphere.
At his feet, kneeling on his knees, a man in black robes was talking about words. The eyes of the young man in Confucian robes were slightly coagulated and stretched out for a long time.
He gently waved his hand and the man in black stepped back. The young man in Confucian robe had a curved mouth and said with a sneer: "Lao Jiu, Lao Jiu, you are really a good brother. If it was a few years ago, maybe I could not make the decision, but now, if I want him to live, he will live, if I want him to die, he will die!"
The young man is no one else. It's Ouyang Tianyi, the great fairy of Nanli Xianchao. His right hand is strong, and the cup in his hand suddenly turns into powder.
"Lao Jiu, don't you really want to see your brother? I'll give you a chance in a month. I'll let you know who is the future master of Nanli." Ouyang Tianyi face a ruthless way.
At the same time, lihuoxian was talking about wujianya everywhere.
"It's said that a student named doutian killed eight allies, including xianmeng, wangdaomeng and Tianxia League, and killed dozens of soldiers. The student of the war god academy even gave doutian the title of" fighting devil king ". This guy is really bold!"
"What is this? Before doutian killed Qin Dao in the fourth small realm of Hedao and fairyland. The school of war gods is not peaceful. People outside want to go in, but people inside want to come out. It's normal to fight and kill."
"Yes, even if you join the war god academy, you can get higher tactics and skills, and you can also be instructed by famous teachers, but the fighting is also extremely cruel. It's no surprise that dozens of students die every year."
"It's normal to kill a person, but don't forget that doutian doesn't have any background, and it's said that he killed the legitimate children of the Ning family, the LAN family, and the Wei family. It's impossible to stop."
Doutian was discussed everywhere. In only half a day, it made a sensation in lihuoxiandu. Doutian was almost a household name.