Douluo's Most Powerful Weapon Soul Master

"Senior Brother Fengyu and Senior Sister Liuyue are both dead, so who is fighting the Sword Demon?"

"Damn it, we've been chasing her for so long, are we just making wedding clothes for others?"

"Go, this way!..."

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The leader of the Fengjian Sect led a group of disciples and chased along the destroyed jungle.

The place it passed was simply shocking, and large tracts of woods were destroyed. All the trees as thick as the mouth of a bowl were chopped off, and even the towering trees had slash marks.

The cuts were deep and they thought they were left by the sword demon, but the other people who fought with the sword demon didn't leave even the slightest trace.

As a master of swordsmanship, the leader thought to himself: The people who encountered the sword ghost were either very skilled in swordsmanship and did not do useless things, or they were very weak and just ran away blindly.

But how did such a person kill the Sword Demon?

"Leader? Do you see?"

At this moment, the disciple who was searching in front stopped and pointed, and saw a young man sitting cross-legged and meditating under a towering tree, with gray light emerging from his body.

The light disappeared and appeared, and the young man's body expanded and shrank.

There was no need to ask at this point, the one who was fighting the Sword Demon to the death was the seven-year-old boy in front of him.

The young man suffered cuts in many places all over his body, and it seemed that he could not withstand the power of the soul ring and his whole body was about to burst.

One of the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect said: "Leader? This boy is probably possessed by the sword ghost. At his young age, it is impossible to kill the sword ghost. The sword ghost is an evil spirit that has been practicing for nearly six thousand years. Even if it is Is it difficult for you to absorb its soul ring?"

The team leader frowned, because as a level 40 soul master, it was indeed difficult for him to absorb a soul ring that was more than five thousand years old.

Therefore, he believed that the seven-year-old boy in front of him was not the one who killed the sword ghost, nor was he absorbing the sword ghost's soul ring, but that the sword ghost was reincarnating in this way, or something.

In other words, this turned out to be an opportunity for him. The Sword Demon is being reincarnated. After killing the boy in front of him, it becomes easier to obtain the Sword Demon's soul ring.

The team leader clicked his tongue and smiled strangely: "This sword ghost's soul ring is very dangerous to you. This soul ring belongs to me, do you have any objections?"

"This is natural. Besides you, the leader, who else can conquer this spirit ring?"

Everyone almost said in unison. After all, Senior Brother Fengyu and Senior Sister Liu Yue were both dead at this time, and the team leader was the biggest here. Who dared to get into trouble at this time. What's more, they really don't have the ability to absorb soul rings that are more than five thousand years old.

Among them, there are only four great soul masters who are the most powerful, and the rest are just soul masters.

So at this time, the team leader became the only candidate. He slowly drew his sword, quickly dodged, and was in front of Ye Xiuwen in just an instant.

At this moment, his sword was less than three inches away from Ye Xiuwen's neck. Seeing Ye Xiuwen absorbing the soul ring, he was about to die under the leader's sword.

However, at this moment, a stone struck the sword blade with a clang, and the long sword in the leader's hand almost flew out of his hand.

Being attacked by someone, the leader instinctively retreated and shouted, "Who is it? How dare you stop me, Fengjian Sect, from doing things?"

"Who did I think was sneaking up on a child? It turned out to be the Fengjian Sect?"

A hoarse voice came from the top of the tree. The team leader and a group of Fengjian Sect disciples looked and saw a man in black with a hat and cloak standing there with his hands crossed on his chest.

But it was unclear what this person looked like, because his face was hidden in the black robe.

The black robe swung freely in the wind, the cowhide jacket, and the burly body gave him a strong sense of oppression.

Especially with that contemptuous tone, it makes people feel numb in their bones.

Because the three words Fengjian Sect are enough to scare people, it is one of the seven major sects in Douluo Continent. Even if the sect leaders of some small sects stand here, they will be treated a little less favorably.

But at this time, the visitors had no intention of selling their face.

"Who is your Excellency? This boy is possessed by the Sword Demon. Even if I don't kill him, he will die?"

The team leader said in a gentle tone.

"Are you kidding? He can kill the sword demon, but he is possessed by the sword demon? Did your patriarch give you such stupid words?"

The visitor sneered, and even the master of Fengjian Sect didn't take it seriously.

The disciple behind the leader was quite angry and was about to say some harsh words, but the leader stopped him. The man in front of him gave him a strong sense of oppression. Even if he was a level 40 soul master, he didn't have the capital to fight with him, let alone the ordinary disciples of the Wind Sword Sect behind him.

But the key is to understand the identity of the other party. Because the other party didn't even pay attention to their sect leader.

So the team leader said respectfully: "What do you call me, senior?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. This kid is very important to me. Go away and don't make me angry."

Tang Hao was a little annoyed because he rarely said so many words.

But at this time, a disciple of Fengjian Sect who did not know whether to live or die unexpectedly activated his martial spirit. A huge flying sword soared into the sky, and two yellow soul rings rose up one after another.

"The first soul skill, flying slash!..."

Before the shouts ended, the sharp sword flew into the sky and took Tang Hao's head directly from his neck.

Tang Hao was disdainful and was about to crush the flying sharp blade.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a majestic energy suddenly rippled out, knocking the flying sword away.

At this moment, the powerful pressure made the disciple who sent the flying sword a little unsteady.

Everyone was horrified, and at this moment, a huge gray soul ring fell from mid-air and trapped Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Xiuwen, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes. The light at this moment was so terrifying that even the leader of the Wind Sword Sect couldn't help but gasp when he saw it.

The disciples of Fengjian Sect all had their mouths opened, as if they had never woken up from a dream.

A seven-year-old boy actually absorbed a soul ring that lasted nearly six thousand years. How could they dare to believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

However, at this moment, the young man sighed and said: "What a bad luck. I originally planned to be born at level 20 and then absorb the soul ring..."

puff! ...

Ye Xiuwen was about to shake his head, but he didn't expect that all the disciples of Fengjian Sect were vomiting blood. It's so unlucky to have a level 20 innate soul ring and absorb a nearly 6000-year-old soul ring. Just words like this were like venomous thorns piercing their hearts.

Although it is said that one person is more likely to die than another, the difference is too big, right? The youngest among them is already in his twenties, and is still in the realm of great soul masters at this time.

On the contrary, the young man in front of him is only seven years old, an innate level 15 fighting soul master, and the first soul ring sword ghost. What a hell! ...

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