The Art of the Great Sword

Following the breath of the demons, Su Luochuan and his team quickly shuttled through the underground palace.

After a while, they saw traces of the demons in front of a collapsed palace.

The ground was devastated and full of bones.

The corpses of the human race and the demon race were piled together. Under the baptism of time, these corpses were destroyed by external forces, and some of them turned directly into dust.

They even held weapons in their hands, but these weapons had long been decayed and no longer had the original power.

A closer look can even reveal that most of the skeletons are holding holy spiritual weapons in their hands, but they have long been decayed.

Those are standard weapons, proving that the monks who died in front of this palace may be just the army of the human race or the demon race!

"No matter how amazing you are, as long as you don't get an eternal life, you will eventually turn into a handful of yellow soil!"

Song Yi looked at the corpses piled up at the door of the ruined palace and said with emotion.

Su Luochuan heard this, he glared at Song Yi, and said in a voice transmission: "Silence! These guys seem to be looking for something!"

They did not go forward directly, but observed the actions of the evil demons.

A group of evil demons in the true holy realm were looking for something in the underground palace, and the corpses on the ground that turned into dust were also caused by their searching.

Song Yi heard this, and he said in a voice transmission: "I have been communicating with you through voice transmission."

Then, he said indignantly: "These guys really deserve to die! People are already dead, and now they are destroying their corpses. I will make them regret what they did later!"

They did not rush forward.

Fang Qingyang said in a voice transmission with some doubt: "Can't we use our spiritual sense here? What can we find by looking for things like this?"

The collapsed palace no longer looks like it used to.

But judging from the building materials, this is definitely a palace created by evil demons.

Every floor tile in the palace is dark red, as if blood has been condensed into it.

And on each brick, there are blood-colored spiritual patterns engraved in it.

It is precisely because of these spiritual patterns that these floor tiles still have weak divine power.

Liu Qijing stared at the evil demons in the True Saint Realm for a while and said, "I know. This place should be isolated from divine consciousness."

Li Mingyi's attention was not here. He said to everyone through voice transmission: "These guys of the demon race are really easy to forget history! Look at these corpses piled up here. This proves that the demon race and the human race have jointly fought against the evil demons."

Su Luochuan listened to the voice transmission communication of everyone, and his forehead was full of black lines.

Even if it is a voice transmission communication, at such a close distance, won't it be sensed by the evil demon?

However, he did not stop everyone and slowly started to chat.

They communicated with each other easily here, while the evil demons were at a loss.

"Will the inheritance in the True Demon Palace be taken away by someone long ago?"

A demon with an extremely evil aura said to his companions with some suspicion.

He obviously had no patience. He didn't know how long it would take to find the inheritance item if he searched for it like this.

But there was a force in the underground palace that sealed their spiritual perception, making it impossible for them to sense the inheritance item of the True Demon Palace with their spiritual perception.

As soon as the evil demon's voice fell, an angry voice next to him said, "Bullshit! If the inheritance item was taken away by someone, big brother wouldn't have sensed that there was an opportunity here."

Just as the evil demon's voice fell, another evil demon roared, "Stop arguing! Hurry up and find it for me! If other guys find us, it will be troublesome."

This person is the boss of this line. His name is Yu Ze. He holds a soul-refining chariot, which is a top-grade spiritual weapon.

He used his soul-refining chariot to move the corpses. Every time he searched, there would always be pieces of corpses turned into powder.

In the end, Yu Ze even felt that it was a waste of time to search in this way, so he simply said: "Don't be so cautious, just clean up these corpses first!"

He took the lead and began to destroy the corpses here.

Every time the Soul Refining Fence was swung, a large number of corpses were destroyed, and the powder that the corpses turned into was swept away by the Soul Refining Fence and attacked the direction where Fang Qingyang and the others were.

When Song Yi saw the smoke and dust floating over, he could no longer bear it, "These damn guys, I can't bear it! Big brother, how about we do it now?"

Su Luochuan waved his hand gently and said, "No hurry. Let's see what inheritance they are looking for first."

Liu Qijing heard this and transmitted his voice: "Big brother, these guys are not easy to deal with. Once they obtain the inheritance of the True Demon Palace, what if they suddenly complete the inheritance process, then won't we be too passive?"

Su Luochuan heard this and transmitted his voice: "According to common sense, accepting inheritance also requires a process, how can it be done overnight?"

After a pause, he said: "But this is the inheritance of the demon clan, it cannot be judged by common sense. In this case, let's kill them first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a magnificent and domineering sword light suddenly appeared, wrapped in the power of splitting mountains and rocks, curling up the space, and instantly killed one of the True Saint Realm evil demons closest to them.

The evil demon was still using the weapon in his hand to destroy the corpse.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a fierce attack coming directly towards him. Caught off guard, it was too late to resist the attack!

Even so, his body movements were at their best. This demon with four arms and one leg, even with only one leg, was not slow.

He dodged quickly, almost avoiding Su Luochuan's attack.

But it was too late after all.

Puff...

A light sound came, and one arm of the one-legged demon was cut off directly.

The sharp sword light was even more unstoppable, falling directly on the collapsed hall behind him.

The palace had long been reduced to ruins, but the sword light of Su Luochuan fell on the collapsed building of the palace, and the power that erupted from it was like a drop in the ocean, disappearing without a trace.

As for the one-legged demon whose arm was cut off, the blood flowing from his arm fell to the ground, and the blood-colored spiritual pattern on the ground directly absorbed his blood.

No one noticed this.

Now, whether it was Fang Qingyang and his group or Yu Ze's group, they all focused their attention on each other!

"Damn it! You damn human ants, you dare to attack me!"

At the same time, the demon whose arm was cut off was furious!