Douluo’s First Blade

Boundless Starry Sky, a silver moon suspended in the sky, releasing soft rays of light, covering this frontier city with a layer of silver, even trees and weeds Both silver light are brilliant and full of vitality.

Beside the Northern Part of City gate, a group of black clothed persons are hunting down a pair of young men and women.

The whole night is dead!

Fang Xuan ran all the way with Qian Renxue from the south of the city to the Northern Part of City. He was about to get rid of the black clothed person chased by the rear, but who would have thought that the city gate would come out again The black clothed person of the team blocked the front and back, surrounding the two.

The situation is not so good!

Fang Xuan squinted his eyes as he glanced at the black clothed person coming from the front and back with his cold eyes, his expression gradually grim.

The black clothed persons who chased them in the city just now, there were about hundreds of them, and their strength was around Spirit Venerable level. They were just minions; and these dozens of black clothed persons guarding the city gate were just this. The true leaders of the assassination troop are small in number, but each has a very powerful aura, all of which are above the Spirit King level.

The man standing in the middle is burly, tall and sturdy. Although the spirit power is restrained, his hands are on his back and he is not angry and imposing, giving a very powerful imposing manner.

Spirit Saint!

Fang Xuan is frowned. I can’t imagine that there is a Spirit Saint powerhouse in such a remote border town. This time they are in big trouble. With his current spirit power savings, he wants to defeat the spirit avatar. Spirit Saint, very difficult.

If he recovers his strength, he is naturally not afraid of a trifling Spirit Saint, but now his strength is restored for less than one time, and the mental force still takes three days to fully recover, and currently wants to support it once “Scarlet Lotus” is very far-fetched, if one is not careful, it will cause serious damage to his brain.

After all, the trauma of mental force is far more difficult to recover than spiritual power.

“What to do?!”

Qian Renxue pretty face is slightly whitish, her little hands involuntarily grabbed Fang Xuan’s sleeves, her body is weaker than Fang Xuan, although Spirit power recovered very quickly, but after all, it was only a Spirit Grandmaster, facing a group of Spirit King Spirit Saint-level powerhouses, there was almost no chance of winning.

“Easy to handle.”

Fang Xuan looked at Qian Renxue seriously: “Give you to them and see if they can spare my life with compassion.”

Qian Renxue: “…”

“When is it, are you still in the mood to make a joke?!” Her phoenix eyes widened, and she said in an angry tone.

“Then you ask me what to do, what can I do?!” Fang Xuan rolled the eyes, then pointed to those black clothed persons, speculated: “By the way, this should not be your Spirit The killer sent by Hall? Otherwise you go out to communicate with them and let them let us go.”

“How is it possible!”

Qian Renxue shook the head, Looking at the black clothed killer who all around glare like a tiger watching his prey, said solemnly: “We in Spirit Hall, even if we cover our faces, I can tell at a glance, these guys, obviously not!”

“Oh, so that’s how it is!”

Fang Xuan nodded seriously, and then asked: “Then, what is the way to recognize Spirit Hall people with a face covered?”

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Qian Renxue’s face is dark, and she wondered if this guy doesn’t even understand metaphors, she said angrily: “Is it time to struggle with this kind of boring question? The enemy has hit the door.”

When the two quarreled, the black clothed persons had already completed a complete blockade of them. Everyone was murderous-looking and pointed at Fang Xuan and Qian Renxue.

“Let’s give up, you have already pierced your wings and cannot escape!”

The black clothed leader carried his hands on his back and glanced at Fang Xuan with cold eyes.

“Since you can’t escape, you can only kill you all!”

Fang Xuan’s eyes are cold, the demon sword is horizontally in front of him, his whole fighting intent is burning, Prepare to fight to the death.

The current situation is very dangerous, but it is not a certain death situation. For Fang Xuan, who can improve his strength through killing, the battlefield is the best Practice Field. He can give up his life and kill through crazy , To quickly restore strength.

Keep fighting by war, stop by killing!

The final outcome is still unclear.

“Come on!”

Fang Xuan leaned down and carried Qian Renxue on his back, which made the battle more convenient.

At the same time, the black clothed persons all around couldn’t help it anymore. Under the command of the leader, they killed Fang Xuan and Qian Renxue like a pack of wolves without tearing them apart. Unstoppable crazy look.

“Blade Drawing Technique ·Storm Slash!”

With a low drink, Fang Xuan bathes all over the Slaughter Blade Qi. The evil spirit of the demon sword is strong, and he swishes a three chi long scarlet sword. Forcibly split a Spirit Ancestor-class black clothed person in half, sprinkling meat and blood.

[Congratulations on killing a Spirit Ancestor, rewarding 1000 spirit power value, 1000 times of drawing swords]

A majestic energy is injected into the dantian, so that the spirit power of the thin gossamer , Became as strong as a water column, Fang Xuan’s level soared directly from Level 11 to Level 15!

“Ah…”

Fang Xuan roared freely, his head full of black hair dancing wildly, Slaughter Blade Qi blooming like a blood rose, the whole person’s imposing manner soaring to the sky, crazy He rushed into the center of the crowd, fighting with a group of black robed men.

Although he has low spirit power, he has a majestic imposing manner. With the superb Blade Technique and the sharpness of the divine tool, he is able to do well in a group of Spirit Master powerhouses, slaughter all sides.

“Dead! Dead! Dead!”

Fang Xuan went into a runaway state, his eyes were red, his body was bloodied, and he was crazy. With every knife swiped, there will be one or two blacks. The clothed killer died under his knife, and then he within the body’s spirit power strengthened another point!

Level 15!

Level 16!

Level 17!

……

Level 20!

Spirit Grandmaster!

Soon, after Fang Xuan killed 23 black clothed persons, his spirit power skyrocketed all the way to the Spirit Grandmaster realm, his aura became stronger and stronger, more and more courageous, exposing many black clothed persons The color of fear.

Similarly, there were many more wounds on his body. There was a penetrating wound on his chest, two ribs were broken, and a blood stain appeared on his cheek, with blood flowing. The rest of the parts added up to ten Several wounds were bleeding, and they looked very miserable.

However, Qian Renxue on his back, under the deliberate protection of Fang Xuan, was intact, not even a single strand of hair fell.

“You…are you okay?!”

Qian Renxue clasped Fang Xuan’s neck tightly, said with some worry.

“I can’t die!”

Fang Xuan grinned, but the blood couldn’t stop flowing out of his mouth. Qian Renxue felt a little distressed.

With the increase in the number of kills, his spirit power has continued to increase. Although his strength has been increasing, he feels a bit regretful that his seven spirits and five areas are still In a sealed state, it still cannot be used.

He guessed that it might be necessary to restore the spirit power of at the peak period to crack the seal.

Spirit can’t be used, then he can’t use Nine Hearts Flowering Apple to treat his injuries. As the battle progresses, he has more and more wounds on his body, and his physical condition is getting worse.

Fang Xuan raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the black clothed killer that was still continuously pouring in. There was a grim color in his eyes. This battle is not easy to fight!