The Art of the Great Sword

There are tigers blocking the road in front and hungry wolves chasing after him. For Taoist Yunmiao, his current situation is simply a desperate situation!

The three blockers were just the beginning. As long as they stayed here for a short time, another stream of light kept coming here.

The arrival of these Dragon Clan monks is nothing short of adding insult to injury for Taoist Yunmiao!

He didn't expect Fang Qingyang to help him at all.

After all, Fang Qingyang's true cultivation level is only in the realm of reincarnation. No matter how powerful his combat power is, what kind of power can he unleash?

"I didn't expect that when I was about to leave Longyuan, I would encounter such a dangerous situation!"

Taoist Yunmiao felt what he was encountering now, and his face was full of helplessness.

If possible, he would rather show all his strength to get himself out of this desperate situation.

But this is simply not realistic.

He is seriously injured, and now any monk in the Three Tribulations Reincarnation Realm can pose a devastating threat to him. What's more, there are still a steady stream of Reincarnation Realm monks coming.

When Fang Qingyang bursts out with all his strength, he can really fight against and even defeat the monks in the Three Tribulations Reincarnation Realm. But after all, he is only one person, and the number of Three Tribulations Reincarnation Realm monks here is about to exceed two. Count, how can he resist?

"Sir, I'm really sorry. I never thought of bringing you into such a desperate situation. I will hold you back later. You can find a way to leave."

For Taoist Yunmiao, Fang Qingyang is a genius among the human race.

He controls the method of transforming into a dragon, and can even transform himself into a five-clawed golden dragon. Once such a character grows up, he will definitely be able to lead the human race to a higher position.

He can die, but a genius like Fang Qingyang of the human race cannot die here!

Fang Qingyang did not expect that Taoist Yunmiao would still think about himself when facing such a desperate situation. He looked at Taoist Yunmiao and said: "If it were just them, we might not be able to kill them."

After saying this, light flashed in his hand, and he took out the Dragon Emperor Sword.

In the eyes of Destruction Dragon Lord and others, Fang Qingyang was just a little transparent from beginning to end.

It's just that they were chasing Taoist Yunmiao, and Fang Qingyang was taken by Taoist Yunmiao, so they included him in the attack range.

From the beginning to the end, they did not take Fang Qingyang, a monk in the reincarnation realm, into their eyes at all.

To them, Fang Qingyang is just an ant-like character.

But now, when they heard what Fang Qingyang said, they couldn't help but turn their attention to him!

The Dragon Lord of Destruction unscrupulously looked at Fang Qingyang with his spiritual consciousness. He wanted to see what Fang Qingyang relied on to say such arrogant words!

Just as his consciousness spread towards Fang Qingyang, a sharp sword intent suddenly erupted from Fang Qingyang's body.

The Dragon Lord of Destruction was caught off guard, and all of his spiritual consciousness that spread over him was blocked.

Not only that, there was also a sharp aura that directly acted on the consciousness of the Dragon Lord of Destruction, crushing all his consciousness that was spreading towards Fang Qingyang!

Realizing what he was encountering now, Dragon Lord Destruction had to re-examine Fang Qingyang.

"I didn't expect that you, a bug in the reincarnation realm, would be quite capable!"

His spreading consciousness was cut off by Fang Qingyang, which was actually nothing to the Destruction Dragon Lord.

Immediately afterwards, he immediately took out a bloody spear and said to Fang Qingyang: "Insect, provoking me to destroy the Dragon Lord is never a wise choice. I will personally send you to death!"

After saying this, a "buzz" sound suddenly came from the spear. It was like the sound of the avenue. The sound was low but vibrating with a very fast frequency, and it even interacted with the surrounding space. The resonance shattered even the tiny invisible particles in the air!

This was just a random blow from the Destruction Dragon Lord, but the power contained in this blow made Fang Qingyang feel a devastating crisis!

At this moment, he immediately raised the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand and poured all the power in his body into the Dragon Emperor Sword.

In an instant, as if a dragon's roar erupted from the Dragon Emperor Sword, carrying an irresistible power, it immediately rushed towards the Destruction Dragon Lord.

When the dragon roar sounded, all the dragon monks around them felt that a suppression originating from their blood was transmitted to them, allowing them to struggle no matter how hard they struggled. When faced with this power, It is always difficult to get rid of the oppression brought by the dragon roar!

Feeling the situation they were in now, the dragon monks who came here stared at Fang Qingyang in disbelief. They never thought that the power displayed by him would be so powerful!

"What kind of power is this? It's just a dragon roar. Why does it have such an impact on us?"

"Is it his problem, or is there something wrong with the sword in his hand?"

"It should be the sword in his hand. There's something weird about this sword!"

"Now is not the time to talk about this. The top priority is to kill this person!"

"..."

When the dragon cultivators around saw Fang Qingyang take out the Dragon Emperor Sword and were shocked by the dragon roar, they had already shifted all their attention to him.

As the Destruction Dragon Lord who was the focus of Fang Qingyang's attention, his expression became particularly ugly after he felt the situation he was facing now.

He felt that there was a force beyond his understanding that locked him, and no matter how he struggled, it was always useless!

Moreover, a sharp sword energy had already burst out from Fang Qingyang's Dragon Emperor Sword. When the sword energy attacked him, it actually directly crossed the distance of space and instantly fell on him!

A strong sense of crisis acted on the Destruction Dragon Lord. At this time, it was unrealistic to want to block this attack.

He could only retreat to the second best and avoid the vital parts of his body, so that the sword energy penetrated directly from his shoulder!

Puff...

Blood splattered, and the Destruction Dragon Lord stared at Fang Qingyang in disbelief. He never thought that this bug, whose cultivation level was only at the First Tribulation Reincarnation Realm, could actually hurt him!

Without any hesitation, he swung the blood-colored spear in his hand, aimed at Fang Qingyang, and shot him dead.

The spear was as powerful as a dragon. When the spear swept across, a mighty real dragon phantom instantly appeared above Fang Qingyang's head, wanting to devour him directly!