The Art of the Great Sword

The young man who came out of the treasure hunting plate began to comment on Fang Qingyang. Fang Qingyang was speechless after hearing his words.

Is this guy a teacher?

"Don't say any more nonsense. I summoned you now to let you deal with the crisis in front of you together!"

So far, the huge Tai Shang Dao is trembling, as if it has encountered the greatest terror in the world.

The Tai Shang Dao was quietly destroyed by the demons. The key problem is that after they slaughtered the Tai Shang Dao, they seemed to have intercepted all the energy of the Tai Shang Dao.

As one of the four holy places in the inner world, the foundation of the Tai Shang Dao is very deep.

When the Tai Shang Dao was destroyed, these demons must have inherited everything from the Tai Shang Dao.

Now, after these demons have absorbed the foundation of the Tai Shang Dao, how terrifying will they be?

Not to mention the demon who is about to break through to the second-level quasi-emperor, even the other four demons are not something that ordinary people can deal with!

Fang Qingyang was a little annoyed with the young man who came out of the treasure hunting plate and kept chattering.

This guy has a foul mouth and his words are really ugly.

"I can't fight against the second-level quasi-emperor at all."

The young man said: "I can only protect you from escaping from here as much as possible!"

Hearing this, Fang Qingyang's expression became particularly ugly.

If even the young man who came out of the treasure hunting plate can't resist the crisis in front of them, then do they really have to escape from here?

Just as the young man's voice fell, a rough voice came into their ears.

"You are still quite self-aware!"

"It's a pity that you want to run away after hurting my dog. Don't you think it's too late?"

As the voice fell, with Fang Qingyang and his body as the center, a thick black smoke suddenly emerged around.

These smokes are like rootless duckweed, coming from all directions.

The black smoke is full of various negative emotions.

Fang Qingyang was just shrouded by the black smoke, and a desire for destruction emerged in his heart, wishing to destroy everything around him.

But soon, a cool feeling came from his heart, instantly suppressing all the desire for destruction in his heart.

He looked inside himself and found that a drop of red blood had dripped from the heart of the True Dragon Emperor. It was this drop of blood that traveled throughout his body, which made him come out of the strong desire for destruction.

At this time, the young man who came out of the treasure hunting plate was also angry.

"I said I couldn't beat the second-level quasi-emperor, but it was just talk."

"Do you really think that the second-level quasi-emperor can be rampant in front of me?"

After saying this, the young man suddenly manipulated his treasure hunting plate, causing the treasure hunting plate to bloom with silk threads made of spiritual patterns.

Swish, swish, swish...

The spiritual pattern silk threads, with bursts of breaking air sounds, quickly dispersed around with unmatched power.

The young man kept making seals with his hands, and the speed of making seals was dazzling.

Fang Qingyang, a half-baked spiritual pattern master, was confused after seeing the spiritual pattern methods used by the young man.

As a spiritual pattern master, what kind of spiritual pattern did the young man use? Why couldn't he understand it?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he saw that the spiritual patterns controlled by the young man had formed a formation, and exuded holy power, filling the space they were in.

The space where Fang Qingyang and his friends were had been blocked by the demons, but when the young man who walked out of the treasure hunting plate filled this space with the spiritual pattern formation, the huge spiritual pattern formation no longer had any effect!

The holy power filled this space, and the rootless black fog quickly dissipated.

But in an instant, there was no more black fog in the space they were in.

"You are a weapon spirit, how can you manipulate such a delicate formation?"

A rather surprised voice came into everyone's ears, and it was the owner of the previous voice.

When the voice fell, a monster about a hundred feet in size suddenly appeared above the sky.

This monster has a head shaped like a bull's head, and a pair of bright red wings behind it. The feathers seem to be cast from steel, flashing with cold light.

He has human hands, but his lower body is a black dragon tail.

The most shocking thing is that this guy's upper body seems to have a vertical mouth, and when the mouth opens and closes, the teeth inside are exposed.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Fang Qingyang saw the demon clan with a body of a hundred feet, and he couldn't recognize what race this demon clan belonged to.

However, in terms of appearance, this guy seemed to be born for killing.

There was a terrifying aura emanating from him, as if he was fear itself, spreading fear and making the surrounding monks fall into panic.

In fact, this was exactly the case. Even a strong man like Fu Tianguojun, who was at the peak of the reincarnation realm, felt his scalp tingling after seeing this strange-looking demon.

Standing in front of this demon, they felt that the fire of their lives was trembling, as if they could be destroyed at any time.

"Don't look at this monster!"

At this time, the young man who came out of the treasure hunting plate said loudly to everyone: "This guy's body is spreading fear. As long as you don't stare at him, you won't be affected by his fear power!"

Although he advised everyone not to look at the demon, he stared at the demon.

He looked at the demon in front of him, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and said: "Your appearance is ugly even among the demons."

"Although the demons themselves are very ugly, their basic aesthetics are still closer to those of humans."

"Your parents made you look like this. I'm afraid you will be bullied on your way to growing up?"

The demon, who was a hundred feet tall, was so angry that he trembled all over when he heard the young man's words.

"Damn bug, you pissed me off!"

"I must cut you into pieces!"

He roared fiercely, and the stench came out of his mouth, making people dizzy and nauseous.

"Haha..."

"I'm right, that's why you're angry."

"You shouldn't have come into this world if you looked like this. Not only are you a disgusting person, you're also a disgusting demon!"

"Your demon life is a tragedy. You're so ugly that you shouldn't have come into this world. Let me help you today and put an end to your ugly and disgusting life!"