The Art of the Great Sword

When this sigh reached the ears of the Lord of Heaven, he was dumbfounded!

What happened?

He had already sealed Fang Qingyang's five senses, so that they could not sense anything.

But in this situation, a voice suddenly reached his ears. What happened?

Especially when this voice reached his ears, he only felt a destructive force acting on him, making him feel that his life fire was trembling!

Realizing what he was experiencing now, the Lord of Heaven immediately retreated.

There is no doubt that there must be an existence beside Fang Qingyang that he cannot understand.

The power displayed by that existence is definitely not comparable to himself.

After the Lord of Heaven retreated, he directly released all the monks of the Nine Palaces and Eighty-one Divisions from his own small world.

The Supreme Dao, which originally seemed particularly dead, became lively all of a sudden as the Lord of Heaven released his monks.

A demon with human appearance appeared in the Supreme Dao, and many monks didn't know what happened.

The Shadow King was also confused now.

The Lord of Heaven had clearly suppressed the natives in front of him, why did he look like he was facing a great enemy now?

Could it be that there was some danger waiting for them here that they didn't know about?

Just when this thought came up in his heart, a sharp breath suddenly cut through the darkness, as if it was going to split the world in half.

Then, a long sword appeared in everyone's sight, which was the Dragon Emperor Sword in Fang Qingyang's hand.

Only one sword appeared in everyone's sight, but this sword brought a devastating threat to the demons present.

When they felt the power emanating from this long sword, they all changed color.

Especially the Lord of Heaven, he suddenly felt that it was this long sword in front of him that brought him a strong sense of crisis!

Now the long sword is suspended in the air, and the sharp breath cuts the surrounding space into cracks.

Drops of cold sweat fell from the forehead of the Lord of Heaven, and he suddenly found that he had been locked by an invisible aura.

There was a sharp breath acting on him, as if to cut his body directly.

"Who are you?"

The Lord of Heaven regarded the Dragon Emperor Sword as the spirit of the Floating Sky Ruler.

He felt that the one who controlled this long sword was stronger than the spirit of the Floating Sky Ruler.

This should be a peak second-level quasi-emperor, or even a second-level quasi-emperor.

Now, that kind of sword intent brought him a sense of cutting, causing pain all over his body.

But if he carefully explored his physical condition, he found that his body had not suffered any injuries at all.

There is no doubt that there must be a person whose strength surpassed his own in this long sword.

Now, just facing the sword intent emanating from this long sword has brought such a threat to himself. If he continues to fight with this person, his ending will definitely become very tragic.

In response to the Lord of Heaven, there was a sharp sword energy.

The sword energy was transparent, distorting the space all the way, and killing the Lord of Heaven directly.

Facing this sword energy that suddenly killed him, the Lord of Heaven's expression became particularly ugly.

He vaguely felt that he had no power to compete with this sword energy.

At this moment, the Lord of Heaven immediately turned into a stream of light, ready to escape from here.

But he suddenly found that his body had been locked by an invisible aura, imprisoning him in place.

This kind of imprisonment had never existed before, or he had not noticed it before.

The power of imprisonment made him unable to move. Facing the sword energy that killed him, he only felt that his life fire was trembling.

Puff...

The sword energy hit his neck and cut off his head.

The Lord of Heaven's head fell with a face full of horror.

The monks who came here with the Lord of Tian'an Hall changed color after seeing the situation in front of them!

"Escape!"

The Shadow King roared at the first time.

It was too terrifying.

A sword suddenly cut off the head of the Lord of Heaven, and during the whole process, the Lord of Heaven did not show any means of resistance.

Just all that happened now made him feel terrified from the bottom of his heart.

In this case, if they don't escape from here, they may die here directly!

The Shadow King was the first to bear the brunt, and he fled to the distance first.

He wanted to escape from here, otherwise, he felt that his life might fall here.

But at this moment, the voice of a middle-aged man suddenly came from the Dragon Emperor Sword.

He said: "The way of the sword is to kill."

"With a sword in your hand and a sword in your heart, you can clear all enemies in front of you."

As the voice fell, a sword light like a blooming flower suddenly burst out from the Dragon Emperor Sword.

Swish, swish, swish...

The sword energy was like rain, quickly killing in all directions.

At this moment, all the demons who came to the Supreme Dao with the Lord of Heaven were directly killed under the attack of this sword energy.

Death has become the eternal theme of this place. All the demon monks who come here are quickly annihilated under the impact of this sword energy!

This is the sword energy that contains the extinction of all life. Every monk who is hit by this sword energy has their life in their bodies quickly fading.

Facing the means that the middle-aged man in the Dragon Emperor Sword has exploded, these demon monks have no power to resist at all!

"How could this happen?"

"Why is this sword so strong?"

"Damn Shadow King, you didn't tell us there is such a crisis here!"

"Shadow King, you cheated our paradise!"

"..."

At this moment, all the demon monks were wailing.

They were blaming the Shadow King. For them, their current situation has a lot to do with the Shadow King.

If the Shadow King hadn't brought them here, how could they have encountered such a crisis now!

Hearing the voices of the monks around him, the Shadow King was also very helpless.

How did he know that Fang Qingyang, the inconspicuous second-level reincarnation bug, had such a weapon in his hands?

Now, not only are they, the demons, in agony, but even he himself is under a devastating threat!

"Is it meaningful to blame me now?"

"Run away quickly, run away separately, as for whether you can escape or not, you can only leave it to fate!"