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"Thank you for your help."

With a smile on his face, Zhu Wenbo gave a slight salute to yeyulong, then turned to doutian:

"boy, no one can save you today!"

"Do I need help?"

Doutian said lightly.

His heart is more and more cold, this night Yulong really is not a thing, before invited himself, now see oneself and Zhu Wenbo confrontation, unexpectedly did not hesitate to choose to stand in Zhu Wenbo side.

However, fortunately, I didn't want to stand on his side from the beginning.

Crazy!

When the crowd heard Dou Tian's words, their hearts trembled slightly. This boy is really not a general maniac. Didn't he pay attention to Zhu Wenbo?

As soon as the words came down, doutian was burning with a sense of terror and went straight to all directions.

As he stepped out, his killing intention became stronger and stronger, and the crowd felt doutian's cold eyes, which made them tremble.

Moreover, every time doutian went further, his intention of killing became strong and shocking.

On the other side, Zhu Wenbo frowned slightly when he saw this scene. This kind of killing intention can't be sent out by anyone. There are countless people who want to die in doutian's hands.

"Flowing wind!"

Zhu Wenbo drinks lightly, and dare not let doutian go on. Doutian's breath has made him feel dangerous.

The sword roars in the sky, just like the howl of the strong wind. The sword air bursts out, just like the real wind. This kind of picture is only seen in books.

"Autumn wind and fallen leaves!"

At this time, doutian also moved. With a step in the air, he took countless snowflakes with him. His movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, elegant and light, so natural and unrestrained.

Bang bang!

The sword Qi collided and turned into a gust of wind sweeping all over the place. Cracks on the ground shot like cobwebs and rushed around. The crowd retreated again and again.

"Death

When Zhu Wenbo saw doutian passing by, he waved out his left hand. The domineering palm light cut out like a blade, and the blazing light pierced people's eyes.

With the help of the huge impact, the Shura holy sword retreated rapidly. At the same time, a sword juechen spread out. A sword flickered and disappeared into the void.

Zhu Wenbo felt the threat of death. He stepped on a strange step and flashed to one side. The next moment, the disappeared sword Qi appeared again, which made Zhu Wenbo's face tremble.

Dou Tian was surprised that Zhu Wenbo was not Zhang Lan. They could be compared. Their awareness of danger alone was enough to be proud of the same level.

At the next moment, doutian's body flew backwards and crossed the ice at a very fast speed.

Where did Zhu Wenbo think that doutian would return? When he came back, doutian's sword had come to him.

"Startle cloud!"

In a hurry, with a backhand sword, Zhu Wenbo swept out like a thick white sea. Even the air seemed to be smashed.

"Poof!"

A blood flower blooms in the void and instantly condenses into a blood crystal. Although Zhu Wenbo reacts quickly, his left shoulder is still pierced by doutian, and blood splashes.

"Boy, you make me angry. If I don't kill you, it's hard to vent my hatred."

Zhu Wenbo roared wildly, his eyes were bloodshot, and a terrible sword went straight to the sky from his head.

At this moment, the clouds in the sky seem to be suddenly split by a sword, and the momentum is huge, and the sword Qi is flying through the clouds.

"Jiupin Tiandao level war soul Jingyun sword!"

The eyes of the crowd trembled. Some people just heard of Zhu Wenbo's fighting spirit, but they never thought that his fighting spirit was so powerful.

"Angry?"

Dou Tian grins. Seeing that Zhu Wenbo has summoned the spirit of war, he is relieved, because he has almost reached Zhu Wenbo's bottom line.

Zhu Wenbo is strong, but not invincible!

Whoo! A gust of wind swept, doutian head suddenly appeared a dark shadow, dark shadow is incomparable, like a night hanging in the sky.

"What is the spirit of war? Is it the soul of the dark department? "

"It can't be the war spirit of the dark Department. The breath of Zhu Wenbo's war spirit is much stronger than that of the dark shadow."

"Both of them showed their fighting spirit. It seems that they are going to prepare for the last fight. I don't know who will win in the end."

The crowd looked at the war spirits above their heads in surprise, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

The night jade dragon's eyes narrowed slightly and said in secret:

"although the fighting spirit is strong, it is much weaker than Jingyun sword. Moreover, he is doomed to die under Zhu Wenbo's sword. After this battle, maybe he can let Zhu Wenbo stand on my side."

Yelongjue looks at the center of the field anxiously. Yeyuxuan pats her hand and says:

"don't worry, you have me."

Others look different and don't know what's on their mind."Boy, are you scared at last? Are you scared? I'll show you the real gap between you and me. "

Zhu Wenbo looks up at the sky and laughs wildly. His sword is shining with white sword Qi, which is several feet long.

looked as like as two peas, and the sword of the emperor had no exception. The breath of him was very calm, which was exactly the same as that of the war spirit.

"If you want to fight, you don't need so much nonsense."

Doutian's eyes are cold and heartless. His soul is in full bloom. Everything around him is branded in his mind.

In his meridians, his soul power roars like a real dragon, mobilizing every inch of his muscles and every cell in doutian, but no one else can see all this.

"Out!"

With the roar of Zhu Wenbo and the battle of long sword, countless swords burst out, covering the whole space. People can't catch the trace of them.

Such momentum, even if it is said, the strong in the early stage of the war will have to retreat.

Doutian God's color is coagulated, the sharp sword Qi cuts his body, and the blood on his body surface is raging. However, his eyes are still cold and merciless, and he is absorbed in Zhu Wenbo.

A white sword is dazzling. It keeps enlarging in doutian's pupil. From beginning to end, it doesn't even blink.

However, the next moment, his whole body was burning with golden flame, condensed into a layer of golden armor, and resisted all the sword Qi.

"Die for me!"

Zhu Wenbo roared, and the sword fell down. The void shook violently, and a sense of suffocation filled the air.

The countless sword Qi tore Dou Tian's body and disappeared in the air. A smile appeared on Zhu Wenbo's face.

"Is that funny?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came out from behind Zhu Wenbo. Zhu Wenbo's eyes shrank and his face was very shocked. He didn't know when doutian appeared behind him.

Without even thinking about it, Zhu Wenbo swept out with his long sword. However, doutian's figure disappeared again. The body method was so strange, ethereal and invisible that it could not be captured by human eyes.

Zhu Wenbo seems to be crazy. His sword dances wildly. He has no rules at all. He is so fast that he can't even touch his shadow.

A moment later, the light gradually dissipated, and the crowd suddenly saw everything inside.

"What about doutian? Why is Zhu Wenbo crazy? "

People don't know why. It's reasonable to say that Zhu Wenbo should be happy to kill Dou Tian.

"What a speed

The night jade Xuan pupil suddenly shrinks, also only they, just saw Dou Tian that ethereal figure.

The night jade dragon facial expression is gloomy matchless, he how know, fight sky unexpectedly so strong.

"Now it's my turn."

At this moment, a indifferent voice sounded, and then a bloody rainbow crossed the void and went straight to Zhu Wenbo.