Douluo's first sword

Chapter 94 Demon Sword Red Rain [Fifth update!Ask for subscription】

This is a vast chaos!

Chaos above the head, feet on the sky, thousands of people are fighting!

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

Gods!

These people turned out to be level [-] gods!

Fang Xuan was extremely shocked, as if he had witnessed a battle of gods with his own eyes!

The last soul ring configuration among this group of people all started with the ten thousand year soul ring, black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red, gold!

Most people's first soul rings are over 10 years old, they are... red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, gold!

It's downright terrifying!

"what--"

"no, do not want!"

"Quick... run away, that guy is..."

Shrieks of fear resounded from the chaos!

In the middle of the battlefield, a red-haired man was holding a demon knife, his body was soaked in blood, and he went crazy. Every time he swung the knife, a large number of hundred-level gods fell, and he started killing crazily among a group of gods alone!

"Kill God?!! Who is that guy..."

Fang Xuan was terrified when he saw it, so many hundred-level gods with ten spirit rings were no match for the red-haired man alone, they were defeated and fled everywhere!

You know, that is a group of gods!

This scene is too shocking!

"Is the demon sword that person's weapon..."

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

With deep curiosity, Fang Xuan cautiously approached the center of the battlefield, casting fiery eyes on the red-haired man, wanting to see clearly the latter's face covered by the chaos...

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

boom! ! !

The next moment, Fang Xuan's mind roared, his eyes went black, and he woke up directly from that mysterious chaotic space. He gasped heavily, his body was already drenched in cold sweat, his physical strength seemed to be overdrawn, and he collapsed on the ground powerlessly.

so horrible!

It's so scary!

With just a glance, I can be easily killed. Is this the power of the gods? !

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

"Are you awake? It's not bad. It can last for so long!"

The old lunatic sat cross-legged on the ground, smiling and watching Fang Xuan.

"Old lunatic? Just now...what the hell is that?!" Fang Xuan was in a daze, apparently still in shock.

"As you said, it's just a battle, but...it's a battle of gods!" The old lunatic said in a deep voice with deep eyes.

Fang Xuan remained silent.

"You should have seen the red-haired man who killed the gods, he is the owner of this demon sword!"

The old lunatic caressed the red demon knife, and said seriously: "The name of this knife is - Demon Sword Red Rain, a god-killing knife!"

"Demon Blade Red Rain!"

Fang Xuan was slightly taken aback, his gaze was set on the demon sword, his expression gradually became solemn, the origin of this demon sword is really amazing!

"This demon sword is extremely powerful. Even me, a titled Douluo, cannot fully exert the power of this sword. Even among the divine weapons, this demon sword is the top existence!"

The old lunatic changed his voice, sighed and said: "However, because the power of the demon knife is too strong, the backlash force when using it is also great. Once you use the demon knife, you will be swallowed by the terrifying murderous aura inside!

You know, it's all the murderous intent left over from killing the gods, even a trace of it will shatter the bodies of ordinary people. Even a titled Douluo like me will bear a huge burden and price when using this demon sword! "

"I see……"

Fang Xuan nodded seriously, and finally understood why the old lunatic vomited blood for no reason. It seemed that he was backlashed by the terrifying murderous aura in the demon sword, and suffered a certain degree of internal injury.

"Okay, little lunatic, don't think about this monster knife for now, with your current strength, if you can't even swing a knife, you will be smashed to pieces!"

The old lunatic smiled faintly, and with a wave of his palm, he put the demon knife into the interspatial ring, then took out a long black knife, and slowly handed it to Fang Xuan: "I will give you this black knife, Duan Shui. As our parting gift!"

"Huh? Isn't this knife cut off?"

Seeing the intact black knife Duan Shui appearing in front of him, Fang Xuan was very surprised. In his memory, this knife should be broken by Xue Douluo's sword.

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

"It's fixed?!"

Fang Xuan's eyes lit up, he took the black knife Duan Shui excitedly, and stroked the pitch-black blade with some excitement. Although this knife was not comparable to the magic-level monster knife, it was also a top-notch famous knife. Surpassed his White Sword Wuying!

With his current strength, he should stop wishful thinking about the magical sword Hongyu, but this black sword is the most convenient weapon at present!

"Haha, thank you!"

Fang Xuan excitedly played with the black knife, and thanked the old lunatic.

"Hey, that's not right..."

However, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and asked with a blink of an eye, "What did you just say, three days? What three days, didn't it just pass for a moment?!"

"One day in the sky, one year in the ground. Although you stayed in that chaotic space for a while just now, it has actually been three days!" The old lunatic explained.

Fang Xuan was disappointed!

In the God Realm, can't you feel the passage of time...

"Little lunatic, I'm leaving, see you again!" The old lunatic stared at Fang Xuan seriously and let out a long sigh.

"What? You're leaving now!"

Fang Xuan was shocked, and quickly said: "Don't be so anxious, I still have a lot of questions to ask you, who are you? What kind of grievances do you have with Wuhundian, where did you get this demon sword? Don't lie to me Said it was picked up! I don't believe it!"

"Ha ha!"

The old lunatic smiled faintly and said, "Next time, next time... If we can still meet, I will tell you everything you want to know!"

"what?!"

Fang Xuan frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with this answer.

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

Fang Xuan stared at the place where the old lunatic was just now. He was in a daze. He was silent for a long time. His eyes were filled with firmness, and he nodded seriously: "I will live well..."

(End of this chapter)