Countless spells flickered in the sky, countless moves collided with each other, and countless screams rang out one after another.

Here, blood is shed.

Here, the strong are dead.

Here, it's Dao War!

Countless strong people meet here, and they fight for something mysterious, no one knows what these people are for, but these people seem to have only one purpose, that is, to kill their opponents!

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A figure shuttles across the battlefield, constantly harvesting these people in front of him, and he has only one goal, which is to kill as many enemies as possible.

Soon, however, he met an extremely strong opponent who stopped him.

The opponent who stopped him was handsome, with a good skin, and was wearing a white shirt, which stopped him.

If it were normal, he must not know how many young women are trying to be his women.

But now this face is covered with blood, and it seems that after a very terrible battle, he killed his opponent and caused his opponent's blood to splash on his face and his clothes.

This appearance made this good skin a little terrifying, but the killing intent in this person's eyes was very strong, and he couldn't help but feel a little retreating.

But soon he laughed, casually and freely. Shaking his head, he directly shook the weapon in his hand, condensed his strength to the extreme, and prepared for battle.

For a while, the two people only had each other in their eyes, and no matter how the surrounding battlefield changed, it seemed that it had nothing to do with the two of them.

Suddenly, he moved, directly grasped the weapon in his hand, ignored everything, and rushed directly towards the man in white.

The man in white looked at the man rushing towards him, his eyes were full of calm, he waved his hand lightly, took a circle in front of him, and then turned around to leave.

The appearance of the man in white really made him dissatisfied, and he decided to teach the man in white a lesson and make him serious.

So, he rushed straight towards the circle, just as his weapon was about to touch it.

There was no light in front of him, and his consciousness began to be lost, he understood the difference in strength between himself and the man in white, and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"In the living world, there is such a strong existence! It is not a loss for me to die in the hands of such a person!"

Then he died.

And the Dao war will not stop because of his death.

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