Calmly dealing with this group of killers, Fang Xuan wiped the blood stains on the black knife with his sleeve, stood quietly in a pool of blood, looked at this desolate and scarlet land, and muttered alone: "Leader of Chaos......"

It's too early to kill!

You should ask for more useful information before killing.

Fang Xuan was a little annoyed, blaming his reflex nerves for being too sensitive, saying that where is this Chaos Domain, is it still in the territory of the Heaven Dou Empire?!

After hesitating for a while, he looked at the corpses around him, and the instinct from the depths of his soul drove him, and he did his old job for a long time - licking the bag~!

Five minutes later, Fang Xuan finished cleaning the battlefield and began to check his gains.

Some money, some weapons.

In addition, there is also a precious soul guide, in the shape of a bracelet, which comes from the blue-haired girl.

There are a lot of things in the soul guide, such as water, food, wine, treasures, etc., and the amount is as much as one million gold soul coins, and the harvest is quite rich.

However, it is a little regrettable that no precious treasures of the soul bone type have been found.

Fang Xuan secretly scolded himself for being greedy, how could such a second-rate killer group have such a treasure as a soul bone, but killing these killers did bring him a lot of gains.

Taking two steps to the left, Fang Xuan came to a Blood Devouring Demon Tree and sat down cross-legged, resting, he didn't know how long he had been unconscious, and now his stomach had been thundering, and his hunger was unbearable.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much, let's fill your stomach first!"

The strong hunger made him have to suppress the doubts in his stomach, first took out a bunch of wine and meat from the soul guide, and directly feasted on it.

Roast lamb shank, sauce elbow, roast chicken, wine, etc., a lot of food and wine!

After a while, he was wiped out by Fang Xuanfeng's whirlwind, and all the more than a dozen catties of meat entered his stomach, he burped comfortably, touched his gradually bulging belly, and rested against the Blood Devouring Demon Tree.

"Nine Heart Begonia, Treat!"

After resting for about half an hour, Fang Xuan was full of physical strength and his soul power was exhausted, so he began to activate the Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul to treat the injuries on his body.

On his body, there were no less than a hundred wounds of all sizes, which were very terrifying, and some of them had even exposed their bones, but after the torture of that prison disaster, this little pain was nothing to him, and as long as his soul power recovered, it was easy to heal this injury.

In the dantian, the sacred and crystal nine-heart begonia bloomed, the white petals flew one after another, and waves of powerful life energy spread out, flowing methodically along Fang Xuan's meridians, quickly nourishing his scarred and exhausted limbs.

At this moment, Fang Xuan's whole body bathed in Xianxia, as if he was shrouded in a hot spring, warm and comfortable, the broken bones were automatically connected, the wound healed quickly, the poison healed quickly, and after a while, he treated all his injuries, recovered to his peak state, and became fierce again.

"Ah......h

Fang Xuan stood up, feeling the power that was pouring out of his body, his heart was extremely happy, and he couldn't help but let out a long roar, as if announcing his resurrection to the world.

This long howl contains a strong strength, spreading in all directions, this mountain suddenly trembled, the rocks rolled down, the birds were frightened away, and the blood-devouring demon trees around him seemed to feel the supreme emperor aura emanating from him, and they were all so frightened that they prostrate on the ground, kneeling and surrendering!

"I'm alive, I'm alive again!"

Fang Xuan clenched his fist full of strength, feeling the explosive power in his body, his heart was excited and excited, and he had a feeling of rebirth.

From the champion of the Soul Master Competition, to the prisoners in the prison of the Wuhun Palace, from the public execution in front of the Pope's Palace, to the vast sea and sky here.

After going through a thousand difficulties and dangers, Fang Xuan finally escaped from the hands of the Martial Spirit Palace, and from then on, the sea was wide and the sky was high, soaring at will, and no one could stop his way forward.

A kind of pride and ambition arises spontaneously!

After eating and drinking, treating his injuries, and resting, Fang Xuan returned to his heyday state, and the majestic soul power in his body was as vast as a sea of smoke, but at this point, his brows furrowed slightly, and doubts arose in his heart.

The cold gaze swept over the caravan caravan's pack horse corpses, and next to these corpses, there were many brown and yellow cargo bags, which seemed to be the main belongings of the caravan's escort.

However, what made Fang Xuan puzzled was that he had just gone to open these cargo bags, and was a little surprised to find that they were all filled with stones, and there were no precious goods at all, not even a single Golden Soul Coin found.

What's going on?!

Fang Xuan touched his chin, his brows furrowed, puzzled.

After a moment of contemplation, he stepped forward, past the corpses, and came to the front of the line, the corpse of the noble young man who belonged to the leader of the caravan.

The corpse was in tatters, most of its body had been devoured by the Blood Devouring Demon Tree, and only a small part was left.

"It's!"

Suddenly, Fang Xuan's eyes lit up, and he found a dull ring on the hand worn by this aristocratic young man, although it looked inconspicuous, there were wisps of soul power spreading.

"Soul guide!"

Fang Xuan was pleasantly surprised, he finally had a big harvest!

As he had guessed, the goods on the horses were all fake, a trick to attract the attention of the enemy, and the real treasure that the caravan was carrying was hidden in this soul guide.

Consciousness probed into the soul guide, and a strange robe gradually appeared in front of him.

The dark color, simple and ancient, looks a little old, at first glance there is nothing special about it, it is just an ordinary robe!

"Clothes?"

Fang Xuan was stunned, he thought that what was hidden in the soul guide was a soul bone and an immortal medicine-level peerless treasure, but he didn't expect it to be just a piece of clothing, which couldn't help but make him very disappointed.

"Huh! Wrong! ”

At this time, he suddenly noticed that this black robe was a little strange, and there were wisps of energy spreading on it, and he almost lost his eyes if he didn't look closely!

"It's ...... Soul Guide Armor?!! ”

Fang Xuan's eyes lit up, he took out this strange black robe from the soul guide, and after carefully surveying it, he already had eight or nine points of confirmation in his heart that this should be an extremely rare soul guide armor!

Of course, Douluo 1's soul guide technology is not very mature, most of the soul guides are only used as holding items, and there is no ability to attack and defend, starting from Douluo 2, the soul guide has gradually begun to show its powerful power, and the real Douluo armor has only begun to appear in Douluo 3.

And this strange black robe is obviously not the kind of Dou armor that has the power to destroy the world and destroy the world, it is just an attempt to apply the soul guide in the early stage of Douluo, a prototype of the Dou Armor!

Fang Xuan tried again and again, confirming that this strange black robe did not have any special attack power, but due to the blessing of soul power, the defensive power far exceeded ten times that of ordinary armor, and it was invulnerable, invulnerable to water and fire, which was considered an excellent self-defense treasure!

Bowing his head slightly, he thoughtfully glanced at his tattered robe, which was covered with blood and sweat, and he really couldn't continue to wear it.

And this soul guide black robe happened to be a defensive suit tailored for himself, thinking of this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he couldn't help but show a touch of joy.

The next moment, Fang Xuan took off his blood-stained tattered robe, used the drinking water stored by the group of killers, rinsed the blood and sweat on his body, took a bath happily, and finally changed into the black robe, and the whole person seemed to be much more energetic.

With chic black broken hair, handsome facial features, sharp eyebrows and eyes, a long body, and a strong physique, he looks like a beautiful young man! (I don't know if there is an infringement of the portrait right of any big guy?) ）

……

Before you know it, the sky is getting darker, and the chaotic forest of night is becoming more and more eerie and terrifying.

After some careful searching, in the end, Fang Xuan finally found the demon knife Red Rain that took him out of danger at the edge of the forest.

The demon knife was slanted into the ground, the slender blade was as red as blood, and there were still traces of blood on it that were filled with the breath of the gods, so that the creatures within a radius of ten miles did not dare to approach, and they were still fierce and monstrous!

Fang Xuan's black hair was scattered, his eyes were deep, and he walked in front of the demon knife in three or two steps, and then suddenly stretched out his right palm, holding the demon knife tightly!

I remember that a few years ago, he was still a weak soul sect, and he was once injured by the peerless killing machine of this demon knife and almost died, at that time he was too weak to withstand the power of the demon knife.

Now, unconsciously, Fang Xuan had broken through to the Soul Saint level, opened the Martial Soul True Body, and also possessed the combat power of the title level, after many years, he held this demon sword again, the latter was still fierce!

"Boom! Rumble! ”

That familiar terrifying murderous aura suddenly passed from the demon knife, as if it was about to tear Fang Xuansheng apart, his eyes were calm, extremely calm, the six martial spirits were running, and the majestic soul power was urging, resisting the erosion of the demon knife's murderous aura with all his might!

I don't know how long it took, the murderous aura that was surging like a tide gradually receded, and then gradually converged into the demon knife, and disappeared, at this time, Fang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had the initial qualification to use this knife!

Of course, with his current strength, he can only temporarily borrow the power of the demon knife, and if he wants to completely control the demon knife Red Rain, it is far from enough, he may even be reluctant to swing a knife with the demon knife, let alone fight like normal.

However, just holding this peerless demon sword was enough to make him feel excited, this was a peerless demon knife that had killed gods, a true god-level treasure sword, no weaker than the angelic holy sword of Qiandaoliu!

The power of this knife, he had witnessed it with his own eyes not long ago, and he was shocked.

Calming down his agitation, he gradually regained his composure.

"Old madman, go all the way!"

Fang Xuan carried the demon knife in his hand, his face was solemn, he faced the south, and bowed deeply, so as to bid farewell to Luo Xuanchen. Then, he strode towards the outside world, quickly leaving the Bloodthirsty Forest.

Just like Luo Xuanchen said, Fang Xuan's path had just begun......