The Art of the Great Sword

Fang Qingyang's dragon body had cracked wounds.

Large pieces of his scales were broken, and the blood stained his whole body.

Drops of blood fell from the sky, and when his body fell to the ground, it smashed a big hole in the ground.

Under the impact of the spiral torrent, he felt that his internal organs were severely damaged, and many bones were broken.

This time, he faced the strong man of the quasi-emperor realm head-on, but he couldn't even hold on for a single move!

"Are you stupid?"

"This is a strong man of the quasi-emperor realm, and you are just an ant of the second calamity reincarnation realm. What can you use to fight against the strong man of the quasi-emperor realm?"

The Shadow King was still laughing at Fang Qingyang.

He really couldn't figure out where this insect of the second calamity reincarnation realm got the courage to fight with him.

Did he really think that he could crush him by causing a wound on his wrist with the long sword in his hand?

This guy's idea was too real!

Fang Qingyang's expression became particularly ugly when he heard the mockery of the Shadow King.

He never thought that this confrontation with the Shadow King would put him in such a dangerous situation.

The shadow of death lingered in his heart at this moment. Now he had no way to fight against the strong man in the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

Moreover, while the Shadow King was speaking, he once again manipulated Fang Qingyang's shadow.

I saw that where Fang Qingyang fell to the ground, his shadow suddenly attacked him.

The dragon claws of his shadow suddenly raised, and the sharp claws were aimed at Fang Qingyang's body, and slapped Fang Qingyang heavily.

Feeling the power filled in the dragon claws, Fang Qingyang was horrified.

Without any hesitation, he ignored his injuries and forcibly gathered the spiritual energy in his body. He once again arranged a protective barrier formed by spiritual energy on the surface of his body. At the same time, the power of space was also attached to the surface of his body by him to divert this attack.

However, the power contained in his shadow far exceeded the limit of what he could resist.

Before he could intercept his dragon claws, a shadow of death lingered in Fang Qingyang's heart. Before he could get his defense ready, the dragon claws grabbed his back and tore it off.

Swish...

A light sound came, and five bloody wounds appeared on Fang Qingyang's back.

Not only that, the dragon claws of the shadow grabbed the dragon tendons on his back and wanted to pull out all his dragon tendons!

A strong sense of crisis surged into Fang Qingyang's heart. Facing a quasi-emperor realm strongman, he had no power to fight back!

Even though he had broken through to the second calamity reincarnation realm, he had no way to deal with the attack of a quasi-emperor realm demon strongman!

Just when the shadow was about to pull out Fang Qingyang's dragon tendons, a ruler suddenly appeared behind Fang Qingyang and fell heavily on the shadow.

Boom...

The shadow was hit hard and shattered directly.

Then, an old man with a dignified face appeared beside Fang Qingyang. He was the spirit of the Floating Sky Ruler.

As soon as the spirit of the Floating Sky Ruler appeared, it locked onto the Shadow King.

He said, "I let you escape from here before, but I didn't expect that you would come back again in just five days!"

He knew that the demons returning to the Supreme Dao were not just the Shadow King.

If it was just the Shadow King, the Supreme Dao would not be filled with such a terrifying pressure.

Now the entire Supreme Dao is filled with a strong demonic energy, as if there is a great crisis shrouding the Supreme Dao.

There is no doubt that there must be some powerful person they don't know about who is attacking them.

However, the most urgent task is to save Fang Qingyang.

The Shadow King looked at the suddenly appeared spirit of the Floating Ruler and said, "You finally showed up."

"I thought I had to torture him for a while before you guys showed up."

The Shadow King was very wary of the spirit of the Floating Ruler.

It was under the attack of these spirits that he felt the threat of death.

If he hadn't used a substitute puppet at that time, he would probably have died in this Supreme Dao.

And now, facing the spirit of the Floating Ruler, he didn't have much fear.

After all, there were more than one creature coming here this time!

At the moment when the spirit of the Floating Ruler appeared, a middle-aged man with a refined face also appeared beside the Shadow King.

It was as if he had hidden himself in the air, and his appearance was also without any signs.

When this person appeared, Fu Lao's expression became particularly solemn.

This elegant middle-aged man was surrounded by a layer of mysterious energy fluctuations, and it was this energy fluctuation that gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Second-level Quasi-Emperor?"

Looking at the elegant middle-aged man in front of him, Fu Lao's expression became particularly ugly.

He didn't have the strength to face the second-level Quasi-Emperor at all.

Even the Lord of the Undead and the young man who came out of the treasure hunting plate came here. Facing this elegant middle-aged man, I'm afraid it would be difficult to pose a threat to him.

"Is it you, the moles with immortal spirits, who slaughtered the four palace masters under my command?"

The elegant middle-aged man looked at Fu Lao indifferently, his voice was extremely aggressive, and there was a soul attack hidden in it.

Fu Lao immediately activated his power and separated some of his power to cover Fang Qingyang and protect him.

Fang Qingyang was seriously injured at this time, and his injuries needed to be healed.

And now is obviously not a good time to heal his injuries.

He could clearly sense Fu Lao's solemn mood.

There is no doubt that the elegant middle-aged man who appeared now should not be able to deal with the spirit of the floating sky ruler!

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyang immediately took out the treasure plate and the undead staff from his small world.

There are strong people equivalent to the quasi-emperor realm in these two treasures. They are the spirit of the floating sky ruler in front of them. Maybe they can intercept this elegant middle-aged man?

When Fang Qingyang took out the treasure plate and the undead staff, the Shadow King immediately said to the elegant middle-aged man: "Your Majesty, there are also spirits in the treasure plate and the scepter like the spirit in this ruler."

The elegant middle-aged man is the Lord of Heaven.

He looked at the treasure plate and scepter that Fang Qingyang took out and said, "Three quasi-emperor weapons, and their former grades should be far more than this. You have a big secret!"

The Lord of Heaven is not an ignorant being.

When Fang Qingyang took out the treasure plate and the undead staff, he saw that the two weapons were still in a damaged state.