The Art of the Great Sword

"Is this a space blockade?"

The demon monk looked at Fang Qingyang, his eyes gradually becoming desperate.

A moment ago, he even thought that he could escape directly from Fang Qingyang, but what happened now was far beyond his imagination.

With a palm of his hand, the other party actually used spatial means to directly block himself in place.

Such terrifying methods made him wonder how he was going to fight Fang Qingyang.

"Aren't you going to fight me to the death?"

Fang Qingyang looked at the demon monk with a joking look on his face and mocked: "The battle hasn't started yet, why are you thinking of escaping from here?"

Hearing this, the demon monk tried his best to put on a flattering smile on his face, but there was a strong fear in the flattery.

"Sir, I'm just joking with you, please forgive me!"

The demon monk took a deep breath and said: "To be honest, my true identity is human race. I am among the demon race. I am just trying to steal information about the demon race!"

This person is the image of a human monk, but his overwhelming demonic aura is no different from that of a demon.

Fang Qingyang never thinks that the other party is not a demon just because he is a human being.

In this world, there are always some demons who look like human monks, and they are even more hateful than the real demons!

"oh?"

"Then have you stolen any useful information?"

Fang Qingyang stared at this person in surprise, as if he already believed him.

Seeing that Fang Qingyang seemed to believe him, the demon monk at the peak level of reincarnation breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you believe in yourself, this matter will be easy to handle.

Immediately, without any hesitation, he said directly to Fang Qingyang: "I..."

Just when he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt an indescribable pain.

When he looked down, he saw that there was a penetrating wound in his heart.

His heart also disappeared!

How did he take action?

He looked at Fang Qingyang blankly, unable to understand how Fang Qingyang attacked him.

He had been observing Fang Qingyang, who didn't even wave the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand.

In fact, the other party still maintained an unsuspecting posture, but his heart was pierced unknowingly!

"We are all from the same human race, you...you..."

As a being at the peak of reincarnation, his powerful life force prevents him from going to destruction.

He looked down at the wound that penetrated his heart and felt the remaining sword intent in the wound eroding his whole body.

He tried to gather the spiritual energy in his body to resist the sword energy, but the sword energy was rushing through his body, making him lose all possibilities of healing his injuries!

"How can a demon-possessed human race be considered a human race?"

Fang Qingyang looked at the demon monk in the peak reincarnation realm in front of him, and he continued: "Die!"

After saying this, the sword energy in the demon monk suddenly burst out.

A burst of severe pain came from his heart. The demon monk was actually killed by the sword intention remaining in his body and turned into a powder!

After killing the demon monks around him, Fang Qingyang took the Dragon Emperor Sword, used the power of space reincarnation as a guide, and used the power of the void as a cover to start a massacre!

After reaching the Three Tribulations Reincarnation Realm, Fang Qingyang's strength has made great progress.

Taking what is happening now as an example, the power displayed from him has already exceeded everyone's imagination.

In addition, when these demon monks saw him coming here, they were all frightened, so that they did not dare to use all their strength to fight against Fang Qingyang.

No one wants to die, but there is no place to escape, which makes them like a piece of loose sand, and they can only let Fang Qingyang slaughter them!

Fang Qingyang shuttled among the demons, the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand was like harvesting straw, harvesting the lives of these demon monks!

However, all the demon monks who are still staying in place at this stage are relatively confident in their own strength, and they are also full of hatred for Fang Qingyang.

Originally, they also listened to the words of the Xiaoyao Demon Lord and were prepared to stay here and fight Fang Qingyang to the end.

But Demon Lord Xiaoyao became the first being to die in Fang Qingyang's hands, which caused them to run around like headless flies.

The more chaotic they are, the easier it is for Fang Qingyang to defeat them one by one.

A group of demon monks, after facing the power that Fang Qingyang showed now, they were directly destroyed by Fang Qingyang without even making a splash!

When Fang Qingyang was slaughtering these demon monks who took the initiative to find him, the Poisonous Heart Demon Lord also rushed here at this moment.

When he saw Fang Qingyang harvesting the lives of demon monks like straw, his heart sank to the bottom.

"Is such a method only available to monks in the Three Tribulations Reincarnation Realm?"

The Poison Heart Demon Lord is good at using poison. In fact, all the demon monks who stay in this black water swamp are good at using poison.

It's a pity that Fang Qingyang didn't give them any chance to use poison!

He scared away a group of demons, and the remaining demons found it even more difficult to compete with Fang Qingyang. Under such circumstances, they only felt that their lives were as worthless as grass, and they could only let Fang Qingyang harvest them!

"Fortunately, I'm a step late. I have to leave here!"

The Poison Heart Demon Venerable didn't dare to stay in the Black Water Swamp any longer.

The miasma that lingers here all year round is actually very helpful to the poison skills he practices.

But after seeing the power that Fang Qingyang showed now, he no longer had any other thoughts in his heart.

While Fang Qingyang didn't notice him yet, he immediately retreated!

But how could Fang Qingyang not pay attention to his arrival?

The peak reincarnation realm demon cultivators, their aura is as vast as the ocean and the scorching sun. Even if he does nothing, he can clearly sense the powerful power in their hands.

Facing these uninvited guests, he is naturally alert.

Having seen demon cultivators flee directly when facing him, now seeing that the Poison Heart Demon Venerable wants to escape from here, Fang Qingyang suddenly chased after him.

The poisonous power of the Poison Heart Demon Lord had already reached a critical moment. If Fang Qingyang had not suddenly entered the black water swamp, he might have practiced his Ten Thousand Poison Devouring Heaven Power to its peak state.

But when he retreated, he suddenly felt a warning in his heart, as if if he continued to retreat, he would encounter an unstoppable crisis!