83 Murderous Demon Sword
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For a swordsman, his sword was his life. Losing his sword in a battle between Titled Douluos was like the end of his life.
After the black sword was broken, Crazy 'Ole lost his weapon. He was no longer a match for the Blood Douluo.
This battle …
"Hahahaha"
Blood Douluo laughed maniacally as he sliced the black sword in half. His aged face was filled with arrogance as he stared coldly at Crazy 'Ole.
"What a pity, Luo Xuanchen. I admit that your sword techniques are unparalleled in this world. If your sword had reached the level of a divine weapon, I definitely wouldn't have been your match"
Then, he sneered. "But it's a pity that you can't create a divine weapon, You have a trash martial soul that can't fight. I think you're doomed to die here"
Crazy 'Ole didn't say anything. His resolute face remained calm as he stared at the broken sword in his hand and murmured, "As expected, an ordinary sword, even the best of the best, can't compare to a titled martial spirit …"
"What's wrong, Luo Xuanchen? Are you going to surrender? I'm sure His Holiness will be happy if you're captured alive," the Blood Douluo said.
"Blood Douluo, you're right. I can't create a divine weapon, but …"
Crazy 'Ole's gray hair was messy, and he put on a dangerous smile. "Who told you that I don't have a divine weapon?"
"Huh? Are you kidding me? You can't fool a Titled Douluo like me with such petty tricks. " The Blood Douluo faltered slightly upon hearing this before his brows furrowed as a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes. He didn't believe Crazy 'Ole's words.
The broken sword fell from his hand onto the blood-stained ground.
At the same time, a crimson sword with a murderous aura appeared in the air.
The crimson light tore through the night and the murderous intent soared to the sky.
It was a crimson sword about three feet and three inches long, slender and slender.
At first glance, it didn't look any different from other swords. However, this sword was surrounded by a red killing intent. The killing intent was so condensed that it was visible to the naked eye.
The moment this sword appeared, waves of cold wind instantly swept up in the entire space, accompanied by the screams and wails of countless malicious spirits. It pierced the eardrums shook the soul and swept out in all directions like a tsunami.
"What … is that sword?"
Even from a hundred meters away, Fang Xuan's entire body was trembling.
His bones were creaking, and even his soul couldn't help but tremble. It was as if he couldn't withstand the terrifying killing intent and was about to collapse.
Evil!
Too evil!
Just by looking at the blood-red sword, one would be corroded by its endless murderous aura, unable to control oneself.
"Divine Sword, A real Divine Artifact"
Fang Xuan was shocked as if he had just seen a demonic blade from hell!
"Divine weapon? It was truly a divine weapon! How is this possible? How do you have a Divine Artifact?" The Blood Douluo's expression changed drastically. When he saw Crazy 'Ole take out the murderous demon blade, he couldn't stay calm anymore.
This was because even as a Titled Douluo could feel the fear of death from the sword. This was the aura of a god.
"You're right. I'm just a mortal, and I can't forge a legendary Divine Artifact. However … I have a Divine Artifact" Crazy 'Ole smiled proudly.
He gripped the demon blade with his right hand. At this moment, his aura suddenly changed and surged crazily. It was as if a peerless God of Death from hell had awoken. The terrifying killing intent pierced through the universe and shook the earth.( Image in Patreon)
"Little Crazy, look carefully. A sword… should be used like this" Crazy 'Ole laughed. Sword intent surged from his body, and he unleashed a red Sword Domain. The blood-red demon blade aimed at the Blood Douluo and slashed down.
One slash!
Just one slash!
It broke the blood sword and killed the Blood Douluo from a distance.
"Bang"
A Rank 91 Titled Douluo was unable to resist at all. He was killed on the spot.
His body turned into a cloud of blood mist before exploding into pieces …
Shocking!
The scene was extremely shocking!
"He killed a Titled Douluo with one slash?"
Fang Xuan was so shocked that his body trembled with excitement.
Powerful!
Too powerful!
Is this a true peak swordsman?!
Fang Xuan looked at the invincible Crazy 'Ole with longing and yearning. Is this the highest level of swordsmanship?
Sword Qi, Sword Intent, and Sword Domain merged into one. When released through the demon blade, it turned into an ultimate slash that could kill gods and demons.
"Little Crazy, don't be in a daze. Let's go"
Crazy 'Ole glanced at Fang Xuan, who was still in a daze, and said, "There's such a big commotion here. The Martial Spirit Hall and Heaven Dou's experts should be here soon"
Fang Xuan was stunned. He woke up from the great shock and looked at Crazy 'Ole in amazement. "Hey, hey, you're so strong. Why are you running? Let's just kill all the gods and buddhas that stand in our way"
"Brat, it would be great if it were as simple as you think."
Crazy 'Ole glared at Fang Xuan when he heard such arrogant words.
Suddenly, a stream of blood flowed from his mouth, and dyed his clothes red.
"Eh? Crazy 'Ole, what's wrong? Are you hurt?"
Fang Xuan was startled. He looked at Crazy 'Ole, who suddenly vomited blood, with a worried expression.
Crazy 'Ole, who had just killed the Blood Douluo with one slash, suddenly vomited blood. His face was pale and he looked haggard.
What's going on?
Was he hurt in the battle with the Blood Douluo?
Fang Xuan was puzzled. He didn't know what was wrong with Crazy 'Ole. It seemed that the slash just now was not as easy as he thought. It must have been a heavy burden on Crazy' Ole.
"Let's go"
Crazy 'Ole didn't say anything. He waved his hand and put away the two halves of the black sword, Void Breaker. Then he picked up the scarlet demon blade and hurriedly left with Fang Xuan.
The rain poured down and the wind and thunder roared.
The rain became heavier and heavier, washing away the bloodstains on the ground. Piles of corpses flowed with endless blood. As the rain fell from the sky, the blood gradually converged into a river. The whole street was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
Looking from afar, this place looked like hell.
In one night, the Spirit Hall had lost eleven Soul Ancestors, one Soul King, and one Titled Douluo.
If this news were to spread, it would shake the entire continent.
The instigator of this massacre would incur the wrath of the Spirit Hall and be hunted down crazily.
This was a disaster.
… …
Mu Hong was lying on the ground next to a pile of Soul Ancestor corpses. His pupils were completely dilated. His body had already lost the temperature of life and turned into a cold corpse.
At this moment, whether it was the impact of the rain or the wind, his finger suddenly trembled. Then, it was quietly buried by the thick darkness of the night …
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