Chapter 78 Killing Night (3) [Thanks to DCYcy for the reward]
Before we knew it, a drizzle started to fall from the dark sky, washing away the bright red blood on the ground, and the corpse that was gradually cooling down...
Let the cold raindrops wet the cheeks, Fang Xuan smelled the pungent bloody smell conveyed from the air, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura in his chest was gradually ignited, arousing the most primitive desire to fight!
Two Soul Sects died in a row. The remaining ten powerful men in the Soul Palace looked ugly, and they all looked at Fang Xuan solemnly, with a cold light surging in their eyes.
The leader of this group of people was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. His gray eyes were as sharp as an eagle and falcon. The momentum that waved out on his body was much higher than that of the rest of the people!
Definitely a soul king above level fifty!
He stood with his hands behind his back, his gray hair was dispersed, and he glanced at Fang Xuan indifferently, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant. He moved his lips and said coldly: "You guys come together and kill this kid!"
"Abide by the order!"
As soon as the order was conveyed, murderous intent flashed through the eyes of the Nine Soul Sects, and they besieged Fang Xuan at the same time. Huang, Huang, Zi, Zi, all of them were the most standard soul ring configuration, and everyone exuded a strong aura!
"Nine..."
Fang Xuan glanced at the nine soul sects around him, with an extremely calm expression. His cold face was not afraid at all, but he was eager to try.
If he had met the Nine Soul Sects some time ago, he would not have any chance and would have died. But now, after fusing the bloody devouring left arm bone of 50,000 years, his hands made the power of the knife soar!
Although the left-hand knife is not very skilled, as long as you follow the trajectory of the right-hand knife and burst out the terrifying power hidden in the left arm, you can reach the point where the power of the sword drawing technique skyrockets!
"Then come!"
Fang Xuan roared wildly, and his head was full of black hair. Three dazzling soul rings, yellow, purple and purple, rose from the soles of his feet, and the powerful momentum that was far beyond the ordinary soul sect exploded.
Facing the Nine Soul Sects, Fang Xuan not only did not have any fear, but instead took the initiative to kill them. He took the lead in locking the left hand side, and a bald man with a slightly weak aura flew away!
"Die!"
He held the knife in both hands and slashed the bald man with his head. His left arm bone was like a furnace, and the surging power erupted like magma, all passed on to the blade.
"boom!"
The sword was so powerful that it was extremely powerful that it slashed the bald man in half, and blood rain sprinkled!
The bald soul sect also tried to resist, but not, because the power of this knife was too strong, and the effect brought by the 50,000-year soul bone was not overwhelming. It directly caused the power of his left arm to soar ten times, and the force of his swaying sword was greatly strengthened!
Unless his strength is far higher than Fang Xuan, it will be difficult to block his sword!
"hateful!!"
In the blink of an eye, another companion died. The Soul Sects of the Wuhun Palace were obviously very angry. They no longer had any hesitation. They immediately activated their martial souls and attacked Fang Xuan frantically.
The rain is falling, and the war breaks out!
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This remote street, far away in the northern suburbs of Tiandou City, has staged two earth-shaking battles at this moment.
Titled Douluo vs Titled Douluo, Soul Sect vs Soul Sect!
On this dark rainy night, the battle is in full swing!
The old madman's battle situation was even far higher than that of Fang Xuan's side. In less than an hour, he had fought with Blood Douluo for hundreds of rounds, and no winner was decided!
On a rainy night without moon and stars, the blood sword and the black knife kept colliding, splashing wisps of sparks, illuminating the dark night. Every time they collided, they would shake a land, and the strong wind generated by the impact swept across the Liuhe Bahuang and uprooted the surrounding houses, which was extremely terrifying!
"Hahahaha, Luo Xuanchen, you can't do it anymore, you're tired, I'll send you on the way!"
Xue Douluo laughed wildly, his eyes were vicious, and he grabbed a flaw of the old madman. The blood sword pierced through it, piercing the old madman's left ribs through it, splashing blood and broken bones, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.
"Well come, I'll wait for your sword!"
The old madman endured the Blood Douluo sword. Not only did he not show any painful expression, but he raised a dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth. He held the Blood Sword tightly with his left hand, waved the black knife with his right hand, and slashed the Blood Douluo hard.
"boom!"
The sword landed from the air, carrying my invincible momentum, and slashed Xue Douluo's chest frantically, forcing him to fly out.
"ah……"
Xue Douluo screamed, vomited blood from his mouth, flew back hundreds of meters, and smashed heavily on a wall, directly knocking the wall down. His ribs were broken, and there was a terrifying knife wound on his chest. Endless blood gushed out and was almost slashed by the old madman.
If he hadn't been a titled Douluo and his physical strength was far greater than that of an ordinary person, this sword would have killed him directly.
"Damn it, you just deliberately got a sword from me!"
Xue Douluo's face looked ugly, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He stared at the old madman coming towards him, his eyes full of anger. Now, how could he not know that this guy was deliberately revealing his flaw just now and attracting him to attack, so he took the opportunity to chop him away.
Good means and good scheming!
but……
The cold eyes fell to the old madman's chest, and next to the dark and dark blood hole, the blood-red killing aura was constantly corroding the old madman's body.
"Haha, Luo Xuanchen, I have to admit that your move is wonderful. I really suffered a little, but you seem to have forgotten something. My blood sword carries a powerful corrosive power. The pain and injuries you are suffering now are probably no less than me!" Xue Douluo sneered.
"What can I do to me if I have a trick on the devil?" The old madman's gray hair was dispersed, his eyes were deep, and he seemed not to feel the huge pain coming from the wound. His hand holding the knife was still as stable as Mount Tai, without any wavering.
His body was covered in blood, and he held a black knife, like an ancient war god reviving, killing towards Xue Douluo with murderous intent, and the two continued to fight.
The battle between the titled Douluo is very terrifying and can be called a destruction of the world!
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On the other side, Fang Xuan rushed in and out of the Soul Sect among the group of Wuhun Palace. He was unstoppable and killed three Soul Sect powerhouses one after another. The fierce aura that was moving forward and domineering actually completely overwhelmed the remaining five Soul Sects!
"What's going on with this guy? Is it a monster?!"
The Soul Sects looked at Fang Xuan who was so crazy that they became a little scared.
Use war to support war, use killing to stop killing
With the fall of a famous soul sect, Fang Xuan's strength was skyrocketing wildly...
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Chapter completed!