"Title Douluo !!"

Fang Xuan was terrified, feeling a terrifying murderous aura like a monster, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

This kind of murderous aura that is so strong that it is perverted, he had felt it in Dugu Bo's body, so he was deeply impressed, and he reacted in an instant that this was from a Titled Douluo.

What's going on?!

How could Title Douluo appear here?!

Eyes of surprise cast forward, and a gray figure gradually appeared in front of him.

This is an old man in his sixties, with a high crown and a broad belt, wearing a red robe, and the terrifying murderous aura like a wild beast emanates from the body of this red-robed old man.

Titled level!

It's definitely a title!

Fang Xuan swallowed his saliva fiercely, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, under this terrifying murderous aura, he didn't even dare to breathe.

Beside the red-robed old man, there were more than a dozen young men in their twenties, all of them soul masters, although the aura was far less terrifying than that of the red-robed old man, but all of them were very powerful.

"A group of Soul Sect !!"

Fang Xuan's eyelids jumped wildly, this group of people turned out to be all Soul Sect powerhouses, and there were also one or two people whose aura far surpassed that of the Soul Sect, and it was estimated that they had already reached the realm of the Five-Ring Soul King.

It is worthy of being led by Title Douluo, and even the small soldiers are above the Soul Sect, which is a little terrifying.

This group of people, led by the old man in the red robe, surrounded this dilapidated blacksmith shop, and not even a fly could fly out.

And in the center of the encirclement of the crowd, the old madman was still burying his head in iron, as if he had not noticed that he had been surrounded.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

The hammer smashed on the unformed iron embryo, splashing rotten sparks, making the dim room flicker, and the clear sound of metal colliding was particularly harsh in such a dead atmosphere!

Hey, hey, hey! What the hell is going on?!

Fang Xuan gritted his teeth, looking at this room full of powerhouses, he had a feeling of accidentally breaking into the wolf's den, he didn't dare to act rashly, and stayed where he was all the time.

One hour, two hours...... Time passed quietly, but the dozen or so peerless powerhouses in the entire room, without saying a word, did not move, and all remained silent, as if waiting for something.

In this old blacksmith shop, only the old madman is concentrating on crafting weapons.

I waited three hours until the wee hours of the morning.

"Almost!"

The red-robed old man stood with his hands in his hands, his cold gaze on the old madman's hand, on top of the long black knife that had been tempered and had just been formed, and said, "This knife...... Very good! ”

From the appreciation of a Title Douluo, the old madman's wrinkled face showed a smile of relief, and he caressed this black knife as black as ink with some pity!

"Well, it's the best knife I've built in years!" The old madman said with satisfaction.

"It seems to have surpassed ordinary famous knives!" The red-robed old man said.

"Not bad!" The smile on the old madman's face grew even stronger.

"But it's still a !! of ordinary products" The red-robed old man said coldly.

The old madman was silent.

"You don't really want to build an artifact, do you?"

The red-robed old man stared at the old madman coldly, and the corners of his mouth raised a contemptuous arc: "We mortals, even if we exhaust our life's strength, how can we create an artifact, it is a supreme weapon that only a god above the hundred levels is qualified to have!" ”

"Indeed, I haven't created an artifact for ten years, and today's knife is the best knife I've made in the past ten years!"

The old madman raised the long knife that was as black as ink and said, "This knife is called, Black Knife Water Break!" ”

Black Knife: Water Cut!

Fang Xuan's heart froze, his eyes staring at the black knife, his eyes surging with excitement and longing.

Good knives!

Peerless knife!

As a swordsman, Fang Xuan was very familiar with knives, and he could see at a glance what a powerful treasure knife the black knife Broken Water had just been created by the old madman!

In terms of quality, even above his white knife, Shadowless!

"Little madman, it's a misfortune that you're here, I've got a guest here tonight!"

The old madman raised his head and glanced at Fang Xuan at the door lightly.

"Well, I think so, I'm sorry to disturb your old friends to catch up, you keep talking, I'll go first, Goodbye~"

Fang Xuan smiled at everyone and waved his little hand, ready to smear oil on the soles of his feet, and immediately slipped away.

Shout! Shout!

The next moment, two black shadows flashed, and two indifferent men swept through the void like lightning, and instantly came to Fang Xuan's face, blocking his way.

Yellow, yellow, purple, and purple four brilliant soul rings emerged from the two of them, and the powerful aura belonging to the Soul Sect burst out, pressing towards Fang Xuan like a hurricane.

"Cut!"

Fang Xuan couldn't help frowning, knowing that he couldn't sneak away, he carefully felt the aura of these two soul sects, the rippling soul power on their bodies was extremely powerful, it was estimated that they were all above level forty-eight!

This group of guys turned out to be all high-level soul sects, and their soul power was even stronger than Fang Xuan!

"Since you're here, don't go......"

The red-robed old man's faint words came into his ears, which immediately made Fang Xuan's expression very ugly, he really didn't know what kind of luck he had hit, as soon as he went out, he met Title Douluo!

"Okay, for the sake of our decades of friendship, I've been waiting for you to finish this knife, it's interesting enough!"

The red-robed old man looked at the old madman coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I believe that this black knife will definitely be passed down through the ages, as the legacy of your "Sword Douluo"!" ”

The old madman's long gray hair was scattered, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and he said, "Then I will accept your good words, Blood Douluo!" ”

Before the words fell, the two of them were like two boiling volcanoes, bursting out of soul power together, and the terrifying and boundless murderous aura almost condensed into substance, tearing this ancient blacksmith shop apart!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, nine brilliant soul rings rose from the soles of the red-robed old man's feet, and the bright light instantly illuminated the dark starry sky.

At the same time, the old madman's gray hair danced, and his deep eyes bloomed with blazing essence, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and nine soul rings exactly like the old man in the red robe emerged from his body.

"Two ...... Title Douluo! ”

Fang Xuan was shocked!

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