Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Night of Killing (3) [Thanks to DCYcy for the Reward]
Before I knew it, a light rain began to fall in the dark sky, washing away the bright red blood stains on the ground and the gradually cooling corpses......
Letting the cold raindrops wet his cheeks, Fang Xuan sniffed the pungent smell of blood coming 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, and the remaining ten Soul Hall powerhouses had ugly expressions, and they all looked at Fang Xuan solemnly, with a cold glint in their eyes.
The leader of this group of people was a middle-aged man in his forties, tall, with a pair of gray eyes as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and the momentum that rippled out of his body was a lot taller than the rest of the people!
Definitely a soul king above level 50!
He stood with his hands in his hands, his gray hair scattered, and glanced at Fang Xuan indifferently, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant, he moved his lips and said coldly: "You guys go up together, kill this kid!" ”
"Yes!"
As soon as the order was delivered, the eyes of the nine soul sects swept through the killing machine, and at the same time they besieged Fang Xuan, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, all of them were the most standard soul ring configurations, and everyone exuded a strong momentum!
"Nine......
Fang Xuan glanced at the nine soul sects around him, his expression was extremely calm, and his cold face did not have any fear, but was a little eager to try.
If he had met nine soul sects some time ago, he would not have had any chance, and he would definitely die, but now, after fusing that 50,000-year-old bloody devouring left arm bone, he made the power of the knife skyrocket with both hands!
Although the left-handed knife is not very proficient, as long as you follow the trajectory of the right-handed 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!
"Come on, then!"
Fang Xuan roared wildly, his black hair danced, and the three brilliant soul rings of yellow, purple, and purple rose from the soles of his feet, and the powerful momentum that far surpassed that of ordinary soul sects exploded.
In the face of the nine Soul Sects, Fang Xuan not only did not have any fear, but took the initiative to kill them, he took the lead in locking on the left hand side, a bald man with a slightly weaker breath, and his body swept away!
"Die!"
He held the knife in both hands and slashed at the bald man's head, his left arm bone like a furnace, and the surging power erupted like magma, all transmitted to the blade.
"Boom!"
This knife is powerful and extremely powerful, splitting the bald man in half alive, and blood is raining!
This bald soul sect also tried to resist, but no, because the power of this knife was too strong, and the effect brought by the fifty-thousand-year soul bone was not covered, which directly made the strength of his left arm skyrocket tenfold, and the power of swinging the knife was greatly strengthened!
Unless his strength was much higher than Fang Xuan's, it would be difficult to block his sword!
"Damn!!"
In the blink of an eye, another companion died, this group of Soul Sects of the Martial Soul Hall were obviously annoyed, they no longer had any hesitation, they immediately turned on the Martial Soul, and frantically attacked and killed Fang Xuan.
The rain is falling, and the war is breaking out!
……
This remote street, far away in the northern suburbs of Heaven Dou City, has staged two earth-shattering battles at this moment.
Titled Douluo vs. Titled Douluo, Soul Sect vs. Soul Sect!
On this dark and rainy night, the fight is in full swing!
The fierceness of the battle situation on the old madman's side was even far higher than that on Fang Xuan's side, and in less than an hour, he had already fought with Blood Douluo for hundreds of rounds, all of which were won or lost!
On a rainy night without moon and no stars, the blood sword and the black knife kept colliding, splashing wisps of rotten sparks, illuminating the dark night, every time they collided, they would collapse the earth, and the strong wind generated by the impact swept through the Liuhe Eight Desolations, uprooting the surrounding houses, which was extremely terrifying!
"Hahahaha, Luo Xuanchen, you can't do it, you're tired, I'll send you on your way!"
Blood Douluo laughed wildly, his eyes were vicious, and he caught a trace of the old madman's flaws, and the blood sword penetrated through, forcibly piercing the old madman's left ribs, blood and broken bones were splashed, and it looked like he was not lightly injured.
"It's a good time, I'm waiting for your sword!"
The old madman took the Blood Douluo sword, not only did he not show any painful expression, but a dangerous smile rose at the corner of his mouth, he held the blood sword with his left hand, and swung the black knife with his right hand, slashing at Blood Douluo fiercely.
"Boom!"
This knife landed from the air, wrapped in my invincible momentum, and slashed wildly at Blood Douluo's chest, slashing him out violently.
"Ah......h
Blood Douluo screamed, vomited blood, his body flew upside down for hundreds of meters, and slammed into a wall, directly collapsing the wall, his ribs were broken, there was a terrifying knife wound on his chest, endless blood gushed out, and he was almost split by the old madman.
If it weren't for the fact that he was a Titled Douluo, whose physical strength far exceeded that of ordinary people, this knife would definitely kill him directly.
"Damn, you just deliberately took a sword from me!"
Blood Douluo's face was ugly, the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, he stared at the oncoming old madman, his eyes were full of anger, until now, how could he not know that this guy had just deliberately exposed his flaws to attract him to attack, so as to take the opportunity to split him away.
Good means, good intentions!
But......
The cold gaze fell to the old madman's chest, and he saw that next to the bloody cave of the black forest, there was a blood-red killing aura, which was constantly corroding the old madman's body.
"Hehe, Luo Xuanchen, I have to admit that your move is very good, I really suffered a little loss, but you seem to have forgotten one thing, my blood sword carries a powerful corrosive force, and the pain and injuries you are suffering now are probably not inferior to me!" Blood Douluo sneered.
"Carving insect skills, what can I do!" The old madman's gray hair was scattered, his eyes were deep, as if he could not feel the great pain coming from the wound, and the hand holding the knife was still as steady as Mount Tai, and he did not waver for a minute.
He was covered in blood, carrying a black knife, like an ancient god of war resurrected, murderously killing Blood Douluo, and the two continued to fight.
The battle between Titled Douluo was very terrifying, and it could be called devastating!
……
On the other side, Fang Xuan was fighting in and out of this group of Soul Sects of the Martial Soul Palace, unstoppable, and killed three Soul Sect powerhouses one after another, that kind of indomitable, domineering and unrivaled momentum completely overwhelmed the remaining five Soul Sects!
"What's the matter with this guy, is it a monster?!"
The Soul Sects looked at Fang Xuan, who had killed madness, and couldn't help but be a little afraid.
Raise war with war, and stop killing with killing
With the fall of a Famous Soul Sect, Fang Xuan's strength skyrocketed wildly......
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