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Chapter 84 Killing Night [Part 3!Please collect and recommend]
Chapter 84 Killing Night ([-]) [Third update!Please collect and recommend]
"Title Douluo!!!"
Fang Xuan was terrified, felt the terrifying murderous aura like a monster, and trembled involuntarily.
He had felt this kind of perverted murderous aura from Dugu Bo before, so he was deeply impressed, and immediately realized that it came from a Titled Douluo.
what happened? !
How could Title Douluo appear here? !
He cast his suspicious eyes forward, and a gray figure gradually appeared in front of his eyes.
This is an old man in his 60s, with a high crown and a red robe, and the terrifying murderous aura like a wild beast emanates from this old man in red.
Title level!
Definitely title level!
Fang Xuan swallowed hard, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. Under this terrifying murderous aura, he didn't even dare to take a breath.
Beside the red-robed old man, there are more than a dozen young men in their twenties, all soul masters. Although their auras are far less terrifying than the red-robed old man's, they are all very powerful.
"A group of soul sects!!!"
Fang Xuan's eyelids twitched wildly. This group of people were all soul masters, and there were one or two people whose aura was far superior to that of the soul sect. It is estimated that they had already reached the realm of five-ring soul kings.
As expected of the Titled Douluo leading the team, even the little soldiers are above Soul Sect, so strong that it is a bit scary.
This group of people, headed by the old man in red, surrounded the dilapidated blacksmith shop, not even a fly could fly out.
And in the center of the crowd's encirclement, the old lunatic, with disheveled hair, was still working hard on the iron, as if he hadn't noticed that he was surrounded.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The hammer hit the unformed iron embryo, splashing rotten sparks, making the dim room flickering, and the sound of clear metal clashing, in such a dead atmosphere, was particularly ear-piercing!
Hey Hey hey!what is happening? !
Fang Xuan gritted his teeth, looking at the strong men in the room, he felt as if he accidentally broke into the wolf's den, he didn't dare to act rashly, and stayed where he was without saying a word.
One hour, two hours... Time passed quietly, but the dozen or so peerless experts in the room did not say a word, did not move, all remained silent, as if they were waiting for something.
In this ancient blacksmith shop, only the old lunatic devoted himself to forging weapons.
Waited for three full hours, until the early hours of the morning.
"Almost!"
The red-robed old man stood with his hands behind his back, and cast his cold eyes on the old lunatic's hand. On the black long knife that had been tempered and just formed, he said: "This knife...is very good!"
Appreciated by a titled Douluo, the old lunatic showed a gratified smile on his wrinkled face, and caressed this black knife that was as black as ink but strikingly sharp!
"Well, this is the best knife I have made in these years!" The old lunatic said with satisfaction.
"It seems that it has surpassed ordinary famous swords!" said the red-robed old man.
"Not bad!" The old madman smiled even wider.
"But it's still a mortal!!!" the red-robed old man said coldly.
The old lunatic was silent.
"You don't really want to create an artifact, do you?"
The red-robed old man stared at the old lunatic coldly, with a contemptuous arc on the corner of his mouth: "Even if we mortals have exhausted our whole life's strength, how can we create a magical weapon? It is a god above the hundredth level. The supreme weapon worthy of possession!"
"Indeed, I haven't created a single artifact in ten years. Today's knife is the best knife I have created in the past ten years!"
The old lunatic raised the long knife that was as black as ink, and said: "The name of this knife is Black Knife Breaking Water!"
Black knife · cut off the water!
Fang Xuan's heart froze, his eyes fixed on the black knife, and there was strong excitement and longing in his eyes.
Nice knife!
Peerless knife!
As a swordsman, Fang Xuan is very familiar with swords. He saw at a glance how powerful the black sword Duan Shui that the old lunatic had just forged was a treasured sword!
In terms of quality, it is even higher than his white sword Wuying!
"Little lunatic, it's very unfortunate that you came here. I have guests here tonight!"
The old lunatic raised his head, and glanced at Fang Xuan at the door.
"Well, I think so too. I'm really sorry to disturb your old friends talking about the old days. You guys continue to chat. I'll go first, Goodbye~"
Fang Xuan smiled at the crowd and waved his little hand, ready to rub the soles of his feet with oil, and immediately ran away.
call out!call out!
The next moment, two black shadows flashed, and two indifferent men flashed across the void like lightning, and instantly came in front of Fang Xuan, blocking his way.
Four brilliant soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, and purple emerged from the two of them, and the tyrannical aura belonging to the soul sect exploded, pressing towards Fang Xuan like a hurricane.
"cut!"
Fang Xuan couldn't help frowning, knowing that he couldn't sneak away, he felt the aura of these two soul sects carefully, the soul power fluctuating on them was extremely strong, probably above level 48!
This group of guys are all high-ranking soul sects, their soul power is even stronger than Fang Xuan's!
"Since you're here, don't leave..."
The faint words of the red-robed old man reached his ears, and Fang Xuan's expression immediately became very ugly. He really didn't know what kind of luck he had, and met the Title Douluo as soon as he went out!
"Okay, for the sake of our decades of friendship, I've been waiting for you to finish this knife, it's quite interesting!"
The red-robed old man stared at the old lunatic coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I believe that this black knife, Duanshui, will be handed down through the ages as your "Knife Douluo" legacy!"
The old lunatic had long gray hair hanging loose, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and 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 their soul power together, and the terrifying and boundless murderous aura almost condensed into reality, tearing this ancient blacksmith shop to pieces!
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 pitch-black starry sky.
At the same time, the old lunatic's gray hair danced, and his deep eyes burst out with blazing light. Nine soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, exactly the same as those of the red-robed old man, came from his body. Emerge.
"Two... Title Douluo!"
Fang Xuan turned pale with shock!
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Ask for collection!Ask for a recommendation!Ask for a reward!
Thank you for the support of every book friend~!
Sorry~!Today is the third update. I am very tired after two days of explosions. My head still hurts. Then whether the recommended position can be promoted basically depends on these two days. Finally, I would like to ask everyone for collection and recommendation, okay? Da~!
(End of this chapter)
"Title Douluo!!!"
Fang Xuan was terrified, felt the terrifying murderous aura like a monster, and trembled involuntarily.
He had felt this kind of perverted murderous aura from Dugu Bo before, so he was deeply impressed, and immediately realized that it came from a Titled Douluo.
what happened? !
How could Title Douluo appear here? !
He cast his suspicious eyes forward, and a gray figure gradually appeared in front of his eyes.
This is an old man in his 60s, with a high crown and a red robe, and the terrifying murderous aura like a wild beast emanates from this old man in red.
Title level!
Definitely title level!
Fang Xuan swallowed hard, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. Under this terrifying murderous aura, he didn't even dare to take a breath.
Beside the red-robed old man, there are more than a dozen young men in their twenties, all soul masters. Although their auras are far less terrifying than the red-robed old man's, they are all very powerful.
"A group of soul sects!!!"
Fang Xuan's eyelids twitched wildly. This group of people were all soul masters, and there were one or two people whose aura was far superior to that of the soul sect. It is estimated that they had already reached the realm of five-ring soul kings.
As expected of the Titled Douluo leading the team, even the little soldiers are above Soul Sect, so strong that it is a bit scary.
This group of people, headed by the old man in red, surrounded the dilapidated blacksmith shop, not even a fly could fly out.
And in the center of the crowd's encirclement, the old lunatic, with disheveled hair, was still working hard on the iron, as if he hadn't noticed that he was surrounded.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The hammer hit the unformed iron embryo, splashing rotten sparks, making the dim room flickering, and the sound of clear metal clashing, in such a dead atmosphere, was particularly ear-piercing!
Hey Hey hey!what is happening? !
Fang Xuan gritted his teeth, looking at the strong men in the room, he felt as if he accidentally broke into the wolf's den, he didn't dare to act rashly, and stayed where he was without saying a word.
One hour, two hours... Time passed quietly, but the dozen or so peerless experts in the room did not say a word, did not move, all remained silent, as if they were waiting for something.
In this ancient blacksmith shop, only the old lunatic devoted himself to forging weapons.
Waited for three full hours, until the early hours of the morning.
"Almost!"
The red-robed old man stood with his hands behind his back, and cast his cold eyes on the old lunatic's hand. On the black long knife that had been tempered and just formed, he said: "This knife...is very good!"
Appreciated by a titled Douluo, the old lunatic showed a gratified smile on his wrinkled face, and caressed this black knife that was as black as ink but strikingly sharp!
"Well, this is the best knife I have made in these years!" The old lunatic said with satisfaction.
"It seems that it has surpassed ordinary famous swords!" said the red-robed old man.
"Not bad!" The old madman smiled even wider.
"But it's still a mortal!!!" the red-robed old man said coldly.
The old lunatic was silent.
"You don't really want to create an artifact, do you?"
The red-robed old man stared at the old lunatic coldly, with a contemptuous arc on the corner of his mouth: "Even if we mortals have exhausted our whole life's strength, how can we create a magical weapon? It is a god above the hundredth level. The supreme weapon worthy of possession!"
"Indeed, I haven't created a single artifact in ten years. Today's knife is the best knife I have created in the past ten years!"
The old lunatic raised the long knife that was as black as ink, and said: "The name of this knife is Black Knife Breaking Water!"
Black knife · cut off the water!
Fang Xuan's heart froze, his eyes fixed on the black knife, and there was strong excitement and longing in his eyes.
Nice knife!
Peerless knife!
As a swordsman, Fang Xuan is very familiar with swords. He saw at a glance how powerful the black sword Duan Shui that the old lunatic had just forged was a treasured sword!
In terms of quality, it is even higher than his white sword Wuying!
"Little lunatic, it's very unfortunate that you came here. I have guests here tonight!"
The old lunatic raised his head, and glanced at Fang Xuan at the door.
"Well, I think so too. I'm really sorry to disturb your old friends talking about the old days. You guys continue to chat. I'll go first, Goodbye~"
Fang Xuan smiled at the crowd and waved his little hand, ready to rub the soles of his feet with oil, and immediately ran away.
call out!call out!
The next moment, two black shadows flashed, and two indifferent men flashed across the void like lightning, and instantly came in front of Fang Xuan, blocking his way.
Four brilliant soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, and purple emerged from the two of them, and the tyrannical aura belonging to the soul sect exploded, pressing towards Fang Xuan like a hurricane.
"cut!"
Fang Xuan couldn't help frowning, knowing that he couldn't sneak away, he felt the aura of these two soul sects carefully, the soul power fluctuating on them was extremely strong, probably above level 48!
This group of guys are all high-ranking soul sects, their soul power is even stronger than Fang Xuan's!
"Since you're here, don't leave..."
The faint words of the red-robed old man reached his ears, and Fang Xuan's expression immediately became very ugly. He really didn't know what kind of luck he had, and met the Title Douluo as soon as he went out!
"Okay, for the sake of our decades of friendship, I've been waiting for you to finish this knife, it's quite interesting!"
The red-robed old man stared at the old lunatic coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I believe that this black knife, Duanshui, will be handed down through the ages as your "Knife Douluo" legacy!"
The old lunatic had long gray hair hanging loose, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and 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 their soul power together, and the terrifying and boundless murderous aura almost condensed into reality, tearing this ancient blacksmith shop to pieces!
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 pitch-black starry sky.
At the same time, the old lunatic's gray hair danced, and his deep eyes burst out with blazing light. Nine soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, exactly the same as those of the red-robed old man, came from his body. Emerge.
"Two... Title Douluo!"
Fang Xuan turned pale with shock!
-
Ask for collection!Ask for a recommendation!Ask for a reward!
Thank you for the support of every book friend~!
Sorry~!Today is the third update. I am very tired after two days of explosions. My head still hurts. Then whether the recommended position can be promoted basically depends on these two days. Finally, I would like to ask everyone for collection and recommendation, okay? Da~!
(End of this chapter)
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