It's a vast chaos!

With chaos above and feet in the sky, thousands of people are fighting!

What frightened Fang Xuan the most was that everyone here had ten soul rings, and the terrifying momentum released was enough to shatter the Douluo Continent!

Jinni!

These people turned out to be hundred-level gods!

Fang Xuan was shocked, as if he had witnessed a battle of the gods!

The most subordinate soul ring configuration in this group of people is the beginning of the 10,000-year soul ring, black, black, black, red, red, red, gold!

The vast majority of people even have the first soul ring that is more than 100,000 years old, which is...... Red, red, red, red, red, gold!

It's scary to the point of being scary!

"Ahh

"Nope! No! ”

"Quick... Run, that guy is ......"

Screams of fear rang out from the chaos!

I saw that in the center of the battlefield, a red-haired man was holding a demon knife, covered in blood, killing to madness, every time he swung a knife, a large number of hundred-level gods fell, and he was killing madly among a group of gods alone!

"God-killing?!! What kind of person is that guy......"

Fang Xuan was terrified, so many hundred-level gods with ten soul rings were no match for the red-haired man alone, he was killed and collapsed, fleeing in all directions!

You know, that's a bunch of gods!

This scene is so shocking!

"Is the demon knife that man's weapon......

Fang Xuan noticed the scarlet demon knife held by the red-haired man, it was exactly the same as the old madman's knife, it was exactly the same one!

With a strong curiosity, Fang Xuan cautiously approached the center of the battlefield, and his blazing gaze was projected towards the red-haired man, wanting to see the latter's face covered by chaotic qi clearly......

At this moment, the red-haired man suddenly raised his head and stared at Fang Xuan coldly, his eyes opened and closed, and two cold rays shot out, directly shattering his figure.

Rumble!!!

The next moment, Fang Xuan's mind roared, his eyes went dark, and he woke up directly from that mysterious chaotic space, he gasped for breath, his body was already wet with cold sweat, his physical strength seemed to be overdrawn, and he collapsed to the ground weakly.

It's horrible!

It's horrible!

With just a glance, you can easily kill me, is this the power of the gods?!

Fang Xuan's breath was short, his face was full of horror, and he obviously hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

"Have you woken up, it's not bad, you can last so long!"

The old madman sat cross-legged on the ground, smiling and looking at Fang Xuan.

"Old madman? Just...... What exactly is that?! Fang Xuan was stunned, obviously still in shock.

"As you can see, it's just a battle, it's just ...... That's a battle of the gods! The old madman's eyes were deep, and he said in a deep voice.

Fang Xuan was silent.

"You should have seen that god-killing red-haired man, that's the owner of this demon knife!"

The old madman stroked the red demon knife and said seriously: "This knife is called - Demon Knife Red Rain, a god-killing knife!" ”

"Demon Sword: Red Rain!"

Fang Xuan was slightly stunned, his eyes were on the demon knife, his expression gradually became solemn, the origin of this demon knife was really amazing!

"This demon knife is extremely powerful, even as a Title Douluo, I can't fully exert the power of this knife, even among the artifacts, this demon knife is also the top existence!"

The old madman's voice changed, and he sighed and said: "However, because the power of the demon knife is too strong, the power of counterattack when used is also great, once the demon knife is used, it will definitely be swallowed by the terrifying murderous aura inside!"

You know, it's all the murderous aura left over from killing the gods, even a trace will break ordinary people's bones, even a Title Douluo like me, using this demon knife, will bear a huge burden and price! ”

"I see......"

Fang Xuan nodded seriously, finally understanding why the old madman vomited blood for no reason, it seemed that he was eaten by the terrifying murderous aura in the demon knife, and suffered a certain degree of internal injury.

"Okay, little madman, don't think about this demon knife for the time being, with your current strength, you will be crushed if you can't even swing a knife!"

The old madman smiled faintly, waved his palm, put the demon knife into the space ring, and then took out a pitch-black long knife, and slowly handed it to Fang Xuan: "This black knife, broken water, will be given to you, as a gift for our respective parties!" ”

"Huh? Wasn't this knife cut off? ”

Seeing the intact Black Knife Broken Water appear in front of him, Fang Xuan looked very surprised, in his memory, this knife should have been broken by Blood Douluo's sword.

"Well, it took me three days to fix it again!" The old madman smiled faintly.

"Fined?!"

Fang Xuan's eyes lit up, he excitedly took the black knife and cut off the water, and stroked the pitch-black blade with some excitement, although this knife was not as good as an artifact-level demon knife, but it was also a top-notch famous knife, and the quality even surpassed his white knife Wuying!

With his current strength, that artifact-level demon knife Red Rain is no longer delusional, but this black knife is the most convenient weapon at present!

"Haha, thank you!"

Fang Xuan played with the black knife with some excitement and thanked the old madman.

"Hey, no......"

However, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and asked with a wink, "What did you just say, three days?" What three days, didn't it just pass in a moment?! ”

"One day in the sky, one year underground, although you just stayed in that chaotic space for a while, in fact, three days have passed!" The old madman explained.

Fang Xuan was stunned!

In the divine realm, can't you feel the passage of time......

"Little madman, I'm leaving, goodbye!" The old madman looked at Fang Xuan seriously and sighed.

"What? You're leaving! ”

Fang Xuan was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Don't be in such a hurry, I still have a lot of questions to ask you, who are you?" What kind of grievances do you have with the Wuhun Palace, where did you get this demon sword? Don't lie to me that I picked it up! I don't believe it! ”

"Huh!"

The old madman smiled faintly and said, "Next time, next time...... If we can meet again, I'll tell you everything you want to know! ”

"Huh?!"

Fang Xuan frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with this answer.

However, the next moment, the figure of the old madman flashed, and suddenly disappeared, only a hearty laughter waved out: "Hahahaha, little madman, try to live, this world is very exciting!" ”

Fang Xuan stared at the position where the old madman had just stayed, stunned, silent for a long time, his eyes surged with determination, and nodded seriously: "I will live well......"