The Art of the Great Sword

Before the master of the Forest of Death arrived here, he didn't dare to make any rash moves.

As far as what happened now is concerned, it was actually a very risky action.

However, Black Dragon had to do this.

What if the master of the Forest of Death was in seclusion?

If he killed the trees under his command now, he would definitely receive help messages from other trees and then rush here quickly.

Judging from the degree of maintenance he has for his territory, he will definitely not allow anyone to wreak havoc in his territory!

Fang Qingyang didn't plant the doll magic poison on the black dragon, so he naturally didn't know what he was thinking.

Hearing what Black Dragon said, he said, "Keep going."

Although the existence of the Three Tribulations Reincarnation Realm is difficult to deal with, he may not have the strength to deal with the Three Tribulations Reincarnation Realm cultivators.

It's just that to deal with a Three Tribulations Reincarnation Realm existence, it is estimated that he will be injured, that's all.

When Black Dragon heard Fang Qingyang's words, his heart suddenly became uneasy.

I have already told Fang Qingyang the specific cultivation of the master of the Death Forest, but he still wants to move forward?

He is only in the first calamity of reincarnation. It is rare for him to defeat me, who is in the second calamity of reincarnation. Could it be that he wants to compete with the existence of the third calamity of reincarnation?

The master of the Death Forest is not a good-tempered one. Does he really think he can easily defeat him?

With a nervous mood, Black Dragon continued to lead the way.

Not long after, a series of air-breaking sounds suddenly came into their ears.

Then, several figures came in front of them.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a human image. He was wearing a white long gown and his posture looked quite elegant.

However, after he came here, he showed all his strength.

In an instant, a wave of momentum surged towards Fang Qingyang and the others.

At this moment, Fang Qingyang did not hesitate at all. He immediately released the dragon power on his body to offset the momentum rushing towards him.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in the lead looked at Fang Qingyang in surprise and said, "Five-clawed golden dragon?"

Fang Qingyang's current image is a five-clawed golden dragon. This image gives him the feeling that it is not an illusion, but a real five-clawed golden dragon.

For a moment, he was very curious about Fang Qingyang.

"There are four-clawed real dragons in Longyuan, but there are definitely no five-clawed real dragons."

"You shouldn't be a cultivator in Longyuan, right?"

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Qingyang. While speaking, his right hand was constantly pinching some magic formulas, obviously arranging some means that Fang Qingyang didn't know.

Seeing the middle-aged man's actions, Fang Qingyang said, "Were you a cultivator of Taishang Dao before?"

While speaking, he was also on guard against the middle-aged man.

After all, this guy is constantly pinching the seal formula now, and who knows what he is arranging.

Hearing Fang Qingyang's words, a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he said: "Taishangdao?"

"I haven't heard this name for a long time. If you don't say it, I'm afraid I have forgotten my origins!"

After a pause, the confusion in the middle-aged man's eyes disappeared, replaced by a cold face.

He said: "Taishangdao is in the past, now please call me Death Venerable!"

After saying this, he moved his eyes to Fang Qingyang again and said: "You trespassed into my Death Forest and slaughtered the monks in my Death Forest. How do you plan to pay this debt?"

Fang Qingyang heard this, he took a step back and said: "You should settle the account with him."

He sold the black dragon directly.

The black dragon took the lead in attacking the creatures in the Death Forest. The other party definitely had no good intentions.

Fang Qingyang would not stand up for the black dragon in this situation.

What's more, for him, the role of the black dragon was just to bring himself to this Death Forest.

Apart from that, he had no other role.

As an evil dragon living in the Dragon Abyss, Black Dragon definitely has a way to die.

Seeing Fang Qingyang retreat and saying that he killed the trees in the Death Forest, Black Dragon was a little stunned.

He took the initiative to attack the trees in the Death Forest, which was indeed selfish.

But from Fang Qingyang's point of view, what he did was to help him solve some small troubles that blocked his way.

Fang Qingyang was the mastermind, but this guy actually sold himself out. Is there anyone who does things like this?

Seeing Fang Qingyang retreat, the Death Venerable temporarily ignored him.

He looked at the Black Dragon beside him and said, "Black Dragon, you and I have nothing to do with each other, but you suddenly appeared in my Death Forest and killed my subordinates. Isn't this a bit unreasonable?"

When the Black Dragon heard this, he immediately explained, "I was coerced!"

"It was him!"

He pointed at Fang Qingyang and said, "He wanted to get a way to leave this world from you. He forced me to lead the way!"

Since he had been betrayed by Fang Qingyang, the Black Dragon didn't mind transferring the conflict to Fang Qingyang!

When the Death Venerable heard this, a playful look appeared on his face, and he said, "How can you blame each other and not want to take responsibility?"

"Since you have been blaming each other all the time, I will just keep both of you!"

After saying this, the right hand of the Death Reverend suddenly raised up, and made a sword-pointing motion, pointing in the direction where Fang Qingyang and the others were.

In an instant, a dark red light suddenly bloomed from the sky, and mysterious spiritual patterns suddenly appeared in the air. Each spiritual pattern contained a strange aura. When these spiritual patterns gathered together, they immediately formed a blockade of the space where Fang Qingyang and the others were.

As early as when the Death Reverend appeared here, he was pinching the magic formula and arranging the formation.

Now he just detonated the formation that had been arranged.

The dark red spiritual patterns spread all over the sky, forming a barrier that enveloped Fang Qingyang and the black dragon.

Then, an extremely evil aura filled this space.

Along with it, waves of dark red smoke suddenly appeared in this blocked space.

The smoke contained a deadly poison. As long as it was contaminated, the consequences would be unpredictable!

At this moment, Fang Qingyang took out his Dragon Emperor Sword without hesitation.

Then, he raised the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand and slashed forward.

Swish...

The sharp sword energy burst out from the Dragon Emperor Sword, carrying the momentum to cut off everything, and immediately killed the dark red spiritual pattern barrier.