Douluo: I won’t pretend anymore, I’ll give you a third life of martial arts.

From time to time, along the winding path, the cries of crows could be heard, and an old man flew by with a child on his back, his body strong and strong, lifting up fallen leaves.

Suddenly, the cliff in front blocked the way, and the old man had to stop on the edge of the cliff, with a group of men in black chasing after him.

The old man's face was pale, with a trace of bloodshot eyes hanging from the corner of his mouth. He had obviously been seriously injured. Faced with the pursuit of more than a dozen men in black, the old man knew he was outmatched and took off the child from his back.

He gently stroked the child's head, and the child looked at the old man with a smile on his face. The old man's kind face was full of reluctance.

"Whoosh", an arrow pierced the chest,

"Escape! Where to escape!" The leader in black yelled.

The old man used all his strength to throw the child towards the cliff behind him, and watched as the child fell into the abyss and disappeared. The old man staggered and fell to his knees.

"Don't be too happy too early. Retribution will eventually come." The old man spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and roared in grief and anger.

"You are seeking death!" The black-clothed leader was extremely angry and waved his hand to signal to everyone, who set up their bows and arrows.

A dozen sharp arrows pierced the air, making a hissing sound, and several crows flew through the air, wailing, leaving only a dead body lying on the cliff, with its body covered with arrows.

The child fell from the cliff and fell into the ice eye of the Ice and Fire Eyes...

The group of men in black returned to the palace. At this time, the sound of crying, shouting, and fighting in the city was deafening.

The men in black held blood-stained steel knives in their hands. They chopped down everyone they saw, including infant babies and white-haired old men. They slaughtered everyone regardless of gender.

A large number of men in black gathered in the main hall of the palace. They did not hide their identity as soul masters at all, and used martial souls one after another, as low as the third and fourth rings, as high as the seventh and eighth rings...

The most eye-catching thing was the eight middle-aged men standing in the center, with nine soul rings surrounding their bodies. They suppressed the entire imperial city with their momentum alone.

Soon, most of the people in the city were killed, corpses were strewn everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed. The men in black not only killed everyone, they also took whatever money they could, and burned what they couldn't take away.

The general led the army to surround the imperial city.

"Xiaoyao Tianlan, do you have to start this killing?" However, facing eight titled Douluo, plus a large number of soul masters, the general knew very well that no matter how many troops he had, it would only be a drop in the bucket.

"Wei Yan, no need to say more, survival of the fittest, survival of the strong. Since ancient times, the strong have ruled the weak," said the titled Douluo in the middle. He deliberately made a contemptuous gesture towards the armored general in front of him.

Seeing that there was no use in talking, General Wei Yan dodged and rushed forward. The army behind him, armed with long spears, rushed to kill them all with great momentum.

After a moment of fighting, Wei Yan lost more than half of his soldiers, while the man in black only used three Contras, and the eight most powerful Titled Douluo did not take action at all.

As the situation became increasingly unfavorable to him, Wei Yan gathered the remaining troops, which still had 20,000 troops. At this time, there was no room for too much thinking, and the army quickly commanded the troops and arranged them into a Tai Chi formation.

Wei Yan stood in the center of the formation, and all the soldiers mobilized their soul power to converge on Wei Yan, who stood in the center of the totem.

Wei Yan clasped his hands together and drew a Tai Chi diagram on his chest. The Tai Chi diagram gradually transformed into a huge ball of light, covering everyone. The divine light spread out in all directions, and the majestic momentum instantly suppressed the eight titled Douluo.

"The emptiness of the element is destroyed"

Wei Yan blurted out, and immediately, the golden light shook out like breaking waves, destroying everything it passed. The soul masters with low soul power were directly injured by this huge energy, and the faces of the eight titled Douluo showed fear. look.

As the huge ball of light exploded, the intense golden light blinded everyone. Everyone was shrouded in a powerful magnetic field, unable to move at all. Eight streaks of light were vaguely seen flying out of the sky.

In the entire Brahma Yuan Continent, wherever the golden light reached, the black-clothed soul masters and the 20,000 troops were nowhere to be seen. In the imperial capital thousands of miles away, there was not even one survivor out of ten.

Three hundred years later.

Misty forest. There was a hint of coldness in the early morning air. The boy in yellow clothes walked leisurely in the forest, taking a leisurely pace.

The young man in yellow has a slender figure, an angular face, and a childish aura on his fair skin.

Suddenly, a purple figure flashed past, and the young man in yellow looked for the sound. A scorpion quickly fled deep into the forest, followed closely by a group of soul masters.

"One, two, three...what a good guy, one scorpion is out in such a big battle," the young man in yellow said to himself, and followed him curiously.

"Transformation" Under the feet of the young man in yellow, a purple soul ring slowly lit up, and his body shuttled through the bushes like a ghost.

The scorpion obviously slowed down. The soul master behind him gradually approached, and the scorpion rushed into the bushes.

"We can't let him escape, you two, over there, you two, over there." One of the soul masters motioned to the four soul masters on his left and right, and the four of them surrounded him from the left and right respectively.

Scorpion was in the bushes. When the young man in yellow saw this, he trotted and swaggered past those people.

"What a coincidence! You are all so interested. Are you coming to Misty Forest for a trip?" the boy in yellow said with a smile. When the soul masters saw the boy in yellow jogging, their eyes looked like they were mentally retarded. .

The young man in yellow saw that they didn't say anything. He walked back and forth slowly and added, "Would you like to come together? The misty forest is full of dangers. One more person will make you safer."

"Get away!" one of the soul masters said.

"Sorry for disturbing you, I didn't know you were chasing that scorpion." The young man in yellow said with a smile and made an apology gesture, but carefully observed everyone's movements from the corner of his eyes.

"Have you seen that scorpion?" the leading soul master asked, taking a step forward.

"Just now, it slipped away over there." The boy in yellow pointed to the jungle on the left, and the soul masters immediately ducked and chased after it.

The young man in yellow saw those people walking away, and he pushed aside the bushes, but did not see the shadow of the scorpion. The young man in yellow searched all around, but found no trace.

At this time, a girl with purple eyes not far away was looking at him silently. The boy in yellow's eyes were full of doubts and he walked away silently.

The girl came over and saw that the young man was wearing a mainly yellow, yellow and white clothes. He had an elegant demeanor. On the ground where the young man was standing just now, there was a coiled dragon jade pendant.

Two years later, in the Fanyuan Continent, the surging water passed through a magnificent palace, and downstream, there was a beautiful waterfall.

The two teenagers took off their clothes, placed them beside the waterfall, jumped into the water.

"When you meet a close friend in the mountains and rivers, you can't help it even in the ends of the world. Now, it would be great if there was a beautiful woman." The young man lay on the water enjoying himself, with his six-pack abs looming.

"You have to pay attention to the place when dreaming, and you are not afraid of drowning," another young man said, both of them were equally handsome and handsome.

This scene happened to be seen by a girl. The woman looked seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing a lavender dress, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes. She looked full of fairy spirit.

When the girl saw the two people in the water, she turned her head instantly and blushed on her cheeks.

"I bet I can hold my breath longer than you," one of the boys said, burying his head in the water.

"Put me down, you are bragging again"

"Just kidding, I, Dongyi, never brag."

“Do you dare to compete?”

"Bi, Bi, who is afraid of you!"

The two teenagers were arguing in the water, but they didn't realize that a girl was watching them at the top of the waterfall.

The two teenagers were buried in the water at the same time, and then, a head emerged from the water.

"Look, what will you do if I take your clothes away?" One of the teenagers grabbed the clothes and plunged into the water again.

After a while, a young man jumped onto the shore, gasping for air, his face flushed from holding back, and suddenly saw that his clothes were missing.

"Okay, Dongfang Yi, you didn't even call me when you left, and you even took my clothes with you." The young man had no choice but to put on another piece of clothing and left in a hurry.