Douluo's first sword

"Damn! Damn! The demon sword is really a killing demon sword. Hong Yu...that guy must be nearby. Run! With my current strength, I am definitely no match for him! I must leave here as soon as possible!"

With a look of horror on his face, Jerac used his divine power to run at full speed, desperately escaping in a frantic manner. At this moment, this arrogant evil god was like a frightened bird, and no longer had half of the aura he had before.

"What's going on with this guy?!"

The corners of Fang Xuan's mouth twitched, and he was a little dumbfounded as he looked at the evil god who had fled.

What's going on? He hasn't drawn his sword yet. Why did this guy run away on his own? Is he so scary? !

Just when Fang Xuan was confused and confused, a shocking word rang in his mind.

"How is it possible that the Great Evil God Jerak is really this guy? How did he escape from the Hell?!" the demon spirit said in surprise.

"The evil god...Jerak!"

Hearing this, Fang Xuan was slightly startled and said: "Are these the three evil brothers who were sealed by the red rain that you mentioned before?!"

"That's right!" said the demon spirit.

"Aren't those guys sealed? Why did they appear in Douluo Continent!" Fang Xuan asked in confusion.

"I don't know, maybe something happened in the Infinite Hell. All in all, the top priority now is to deal with this guy first!"

The demon spirit said: "I can feel that the realm of the evil god Jerak has fallen to the bottom and is not as good as before. It must have cost a huge price to escape from the endless hell. This is an opportunity for us, just in time when he is weak. When the time comes, take the opportunity to eradicate him.”

"I see!"

Fang Xuan nodded seriously, stepped on Kunpeng at great speed, and his ninety-nine-level peak soul power boiled. His whole body turned into a golden lightning and swept through the night sky, and he quickly pursued Jerak.

At this moment, Fang Xuan's soul power was infinitely close to that of a god. Although he had not yet obtained a divine ring, his true strength was much stronger than that of an ordinary god. Coupled with the extreme speed of Kunpeng, who controlled the world's fastest speed, he quickly caught up with him. Caught up with Gerak who was on the run.

"You have killed so many people in my Tiandou Empire and you still want to leave?"

Fang Xuan's eyes were sharp and his black hair was fluttering. He used his blue silver domain to forcefully freeze Jelac in mid-air. His Samsara Sword Intent circulated, his killing sword aura rose, and the demonic sword broke through the night and struck hard at Jelac!

"Reincarnation with one knife!!"

Jerak just ran away and did not defend in time. He was directly chopped away by the knife. God's blood spattered and flesh and blood flew everywhere. With a shrill scream, the great evil god hit the city wall heavily, smashing the entire city wall. Gotta smash.

"Ahem, what a powerful sword technique, it can actually break my divine body. It is worthy of that demonic sword that can kill gods..."

Emerging from the ruins in embarrassment, Jerac coughed out a mouthful of blood, his face a little ugly. He stood up and looked at the black-haired boy holding the demon sword again, his panicked eyes gradually calmed down.

"However, compared with Hong Yu, this sword... is still too weak!"

Jerak's expression was cold, and black light filled his body. His body gradually rose into the sky, reaching the same level as Fang Xuan. He first glanced at the demonic sword that made him shudder with fear, and then focused on Fang Xuan's body. The explanation was: "Fang Xuan, right? You are just a demigod. How come the demon-killing sword is in your hand? Where is Hong Yu?!"

"Hongyu died a long time ago, and now, I am the new owner of the demon sword!" Fang Xuan said calmly.

"What, Hong Yu is dead, how is that possible? That Hong Yu is a peak god at the ninth ring level. He is one of the most powerful beings in the world. Who can kill him!" Jerak's eyes narrowed slightly. It was obvious that Hong Yu The news of his death shocked and surprised him.

"I don't know, but what I know is that you must die today!"

Fang Xuan held the demon-killing sword in his hand, his whole body ignited with scarlet sword energy, and his whole body burst out with an unparalleled aura. He said coldly: "Since Hongyu didn't kill you back then, then it's up to me to make up for this regret and solve it completely. Drop you!"

"Haha, he's just a kid in his twenties, what a big tone!"

Hearing this, Jerak sneered again and again: "Even the red rain back then could only seal me, but could not completely kill me. What can you do to me?!"

At this moment, his heart that had been hanging around finally relaxed, and his face once again returned to the arrogance and indifference of a god. Facing Fang Xuan, who was only in the demigod state in front of him, he was full of disdain and contempt.

Just now, Jerac saw the Demon Killing Sword, and because he was in awe of Hong Yu's terrifying strength, he turned around and ran away. Now that he knows that Hong Yu is dead, and the young man in front of him is just the new heir of the Demon Sword, the fear in his heart is natural The smoke disappeared, no longer afraid of Fang Xuan.

"That's right, I'm not Hong Yu, and you are no longer the all-powerful evil god back then. I can feel that your aura is very weak now, and I'm afraid you are only in the realm of a first-level god!"

Fang Xuan narrowed his eyes and secretly used his mental power to spy on the fluctuations of Jerak's divine power. He found that the once-famous evil god's aura was very weak, and his current strength was similar to that of the Rakshasa God Bibi Dong back then.

Although he is a head above himself in terms of realm, Fang Xuan has no fear of the current evil god Jerac.

"Even if there is only one divine ring left, wouldn't it be like killing a chicken but a dog for me, the Great Evil God, to deal with a half-hearted guy like you who doesn't even have a divine ring?!"

Jerak smiled proudly, not taking Fang Xuan seriously at all. A black-gold divine ring rose up from his body, detonating with a terrifying aura like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

He made a move with one hand, and a black divine spear appeared in his hand. It was cold and sinister. This was a divine weapon transformed from his martial spirit, and it was infinitely powerful!

"Huh, let's give it a try!"

Fang Xuan snorted coldly, and ten scarlet soul rings rose up on his body surface. He directly entered the realm where man and sword merged into one, and his combat power soared tenfold. The demon-killing sword in his hand released blood-red arrogance. The power is not weaker than Jerak at all.

"This great evil god Jerak was very powerful back then, reaching the realm of an eighth-ringed god. If the three brothers join forces, they can even fight against a nine-ringed god!"

The demon paused for a moment and said with some confusion: "But for some reason, he seems to have only one ring of strength left. I don't know if those seven divine rings were destroyed by someone, or what happened..."

"When I take it down, all the answers will be revealed!"

Fang Xuan shot out two bloody lightnings from his eyes, bathed in thunder all over his body, raised his demon-killing sword high, and charged towards Jerak with great momentum, starting a god-level battle!

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