Douluo of all phases

Time flew by, and Liu Erlong also took on the responsibility of being a teacher to the little monsters.

It’s just that Teacher Liu Erlong’s stomach has been a little bulging recently, maybe because he ate too much.

Tang San also finished his retreat and returned to the team.

Xiao Wu has also been promoted to level 39, and is not far away from level 40.

During the fight with Liu Erlong, Tang San also learned new skills.

A mutated version of the blue and silver cage, the blue and silver stabbing array!

Now, a month has passed, and the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition and Promotion Competition are about to begin.

Liu Erlong said that he had some things to do and might not come back for several months.

No one stopped them, and in the end it was Flanders, Zhao Wuji and Qin Ming who accompanied the Shrek Seven Devils to participate in the competition as the leading teachers.

In Shrek Academy, Oscar leaned against a remote corner and looked around. After making sure that no one was there, he lightly knocked on the wall.

"It's me."

Oscar said softly.

As he finished speaking, a man emerged from the shadows.

He wore this tight black suit and covered his face with a mask. His whole body was drab black.

This man is the Shadow Warrior of the Holy Spirit Sect.

"Spirit Seal."

The shadow warrior spoke.

Oscar nodded, then slowly raised his right hand.

I saw golden patterns suddenly appearing on the back of his originally white hands.

This pattern looks like a sun, but there is a golden vertical eye in the middle of the sun.

The shadow warrior nodded when he saw this pattern, "The spiritual pattern is correct."

Oscar carefully took out a scroll from his arms and gently handed it to the Shadow Warrior.

The shadow warrior took the scroll expressionlessly, and then escaped into the shadows in the blink of an eye.

"Xiao Ao, what are you doing here alone?"

!!!

Hearing Dai Mubai's voice coming from behind, Oscar's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Take a deep breath, Oscar, you can't be nervous!

Oscar turned his head and showed that familiar yet vulgar smile, "Boss Dai, I have some good stuff, do you want to take a look?"

Hearing Oscar's words, Dai Mubai couldn't help but feel sick, "Forget it, I don't want Zhuqing to misunderstand."

"That's a pity. I'm going to find the fat man." Oscar said, turned and left.

Dai Mubai didn't pay attention, straightened his collar, and slowly walked to the girls' dormitory.

.......

Holy Spirit Religion.

Smelter!

Finally, the poison has been quenched, and it’s finally the last step!

Chen Xiu looked at the huge furnace in front of him. The demon refining sword that had been tempered with poison was being locked in the center of the furnace by countless red chains!

The craftsmen looked at the blood-red sword in the furnace with excitement!

The sword is three feet long, and the blade is pure black. It is engraved with the unique spiritual seal of the Holy Spirit Religion and pure black patterns.

There is a gap as big as an eyeball on the hilt of the sword, and I don't know what kind of gem is to be inlaid there.

Chen Xiu was seen stroking the little head of Huan Bing Sheng Sheng with a loving look on his face.

"Do you like the new body I prepared for you?" Chen Xiu smiled.

The Phantom Soldier Holy Spirit nodded, and without Chen Xiu saying anything, she had already jumped into the furnace!

The flames in the furnace are the true fire flames of Ming Feng, which are hot enough to refine even titled Douluo!

The moment Phantom Soldier Holy Spirit jumped down, all the clothes on his body were burned.

She hugged the sword tightly with her white and tender skin, and the sound of stabbing came.

A layer of golden fire instantly ignited on his white body!

In just a blink of an eye, the Holy Spirit of the Phantom Soldier had turned into a pool of blood and melted into the sword.

bump!

bump!

bump!

There was the sound of three chains breaking!

The chain that locked the Demon Refining Sword instantly shattered!

call!

Hot air roared out from the stove, blowing Chen Xiu's long hair!

The Demon Refining Sword rose from the furnace bit by bit, and the heat in it gradually dissipated.

When she rose in front of Chen Xiu, her sword blade was no longer red, and all the heat in it had dissipated.

Chen Xiu grabbed the hilt of the sword, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xiu's left hand slowly reached towards his eye socket.

With a little force, his fingers directly penetrated the eye socket, and he directly dug out his left eye.

A stream of blood flowed out from his eyes.

Chen Xiu gently pinched his eyeball and placed it on the hilt of the magic sword!

The position of the ball is just right for Chen Xiu’s eyes!

As soon as his eyes entered, he was instantly locked by the Demon Refining Sword!

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xiu's eyes embedded in the Demonic Sword began to turn blood red!

In the end, it turned into a blood-red vertical-eye ruby!

Chen Xiu's left eye was closed tightly, and her right eye revealed a hint of madness.

He turned around holding the pure white demon refining sword and slowly looked at the blacksmiths and soul masters.

"When a vicious soldier is born, he will drink human blood!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xiu appeared in front of a soul master in an instant!

Poof!

The sound of sharp weapons and flesh came, but Chen Xiu just made an understatement!

The soul master in front of him was cut open like tofu!

Chen Xiu didn't even feel the resistance of his bones, it was a feeling of no resistance!

It's like cutting a piece of tofu!

In a true sense, it’s like cutting iron into clay!

"Leader!!"

"Why, why?"

A blacksmith asked as he backed away.

Chen Xiu squinted at him with one eye, then slowly stepped forward, swung his sword, and dropped it.

Just a flash of light and shadow, and the blacksmith fell to the ground and was split into two halves.

Neat incision, clean cut surface, no trace of blood.

The two corpses turned into mummies the moment they fell to the ground!

Their blood was absorbed by the Demon Refining Sword in an instant!

Gradually, the pure white demon refining sword began to have blood color.

Chen Xiu turned around calmly and looked at the hundreds of soul masters and countless poor people present.

"Sir, we have worked hard to forge swords for you. There is no credit but hard work!"

"Please don't kill us!"

"I still have a wife!"

"grown ups!"

"Please!"

"What else are you talking about? Run!"

"One is the only one who can run!"

.......

Looking at the crowds surging in all directions, one of Chen Xiu's one eyes suddenly turned golden!

"Who dares to run?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scattered crowd suddenly stopped!

They seemed to have been stopped by time. Some people kept raising their legs, and some kept turning around.

Chen Xiu snapped his fingers and said calmly: "Come here, everyone."

Another order came out, and everyone turned around stiffly like zombies.

They lined up in front of Chen Xiu in an orderly manner.

The master of the refining hall was swallowing his saliva by the iron stove and did not dare to speak.

Poof!

"ah----!!"

Poof!

"Ahh——!"

Poof!

...

Under the flickering shadow of the sword, blood flew, and the Demon Refining Sword gradually turned into a true blood-red color!

The color of this blood is getting fresher and brighter! It’s getting more and more weird!

Chen Xiu just kept his simple movements, swinging the sword, swinging the sword, swinging the sword!

The screams kept coming, but not a trace of blood flowed to the ground.

This is a feast of slaughter.