The Art of the Great Sword

Sure enough, Fang Qingyang stopped outside the range of the distorted space he created.

But even so, a frightening sword light burst out from the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand.

The sword energy was sharp and unstoppable.

Wherever it passed, the distorted space created by Hong Yi was directly broken and turned into a space crack.

But the sword energy was not affected by the space crack, and it continued to move forward and killed him directly.

Even Hong Yi, who was constantly waving his spear to intercept Fang Qingyang, lost his effect when facing the sword energy.

All his means of attack were shattered by the sword energy slashed by Fang Qingyang, and even the spear in his hand came into contact with Fang Qingyang's sword energy at this moment. The extremely sharp aura actually cut a gap in the spear in his hand!

"What kind of sword energy is this?"

Hong Yi was horrified. The spear in his hand was a spiritual weapon of good fortune, but when facing Fang Qingyang's sword energy, it did not play any role in intercepting it.

Not only that, when this sword energy attacked, the spear in his hand was even broken!

Judging from what is happening now, if Fang Qingyang's long sword bursts out a few more sword energies, wouldn't it be possible to directly destroy his spiritual weapon of good fortune?

When Hong Yi thought of the problems he was facing now, he panicked.

At this moment, he didn't care about fighting with Fang Qingyang. He turned the muzzle of the spear in his hand and killed behind him.

At the same time, he shouted: "You damn demons, if you are not afraid of death, just come up!"

He was going to leave.

This time he waved the spear in his hand, and it seemed that he would intercept all the enemies on the road ahead!

An extremely fierce attack erupted from his body. As the long spear containing the breath of death passed by, the demon monks who were blocking him did not dare to have any idea of ​​blocking him.

Hong Yi was a high-grade creation realm being. When he used all his strength and made up his mind to fight like a trapped beast, these demon monks chose to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

After all, the trapped beast at this time was the most difficult to deal with.

When the trapped beast faced a desperate situation, it would fight to the death to win a way out.

These demon monks were just besieging these trapped beasts. When the trapped beasts went crazy, if they did not handle it properly, they would most likely put themselves in danger of death.

It was under such circumstances that the demon monks avoided Hong Yi one after another.

Other demon monks saw that Hong Yi had the tendency to break the encirclement of the demon monks, and they also followed behind Hong Yi one after another.

However, those demon monks who tried to follow Hong Yi to escape the encirclement were intercepted by Fang Qingyang.

He looked at the demon cultivators in front of him indifferently and said, "From the moment you came to trouble me, the ending was doomed!"

"Now you should leave your lives to me!"

As the voice fell, sword beams containing the power of space creation continued to burst out from the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand.

Each sword beam was elusive, making it difficult for the demon cultivators to defend themselves.

Puff puff puff...

Among the demon cultivators, the cultivators in the middle-grade creation realm did not have the slightest power to resist when facing the offensive that Fang Qingyang was showing now, and were directly killed on the spot.

And those cultivators in the upper-grade creation realm were also exhausted from dealing with Fang Qingyang's attack methods.

They could only use all their defensive methods to avoid Fang Qingyang's weird and unpredictable space creation methods.

But this gave the demon cultivators an opportunity. When they were on guard against Fang Qingyang, they could not be on guard against those demon cultivators.

Although none of the demon cultivators under Fang Qingyang were in the upper-grade creation realm, they came from Tianyuan and were the patriarchs of the various demon tribes in Tianyuan. The power that erupted from them was simply beyond the imagination of others.

In an instant, those demon cultivators who tried to follow Hong Yi to break out of the encirclement were directly intercepted.

Only Hong Yi was indomitable, and he had a tendency to break out of the encirclement directly.

However, just when Hong Yi was about to break out of the encirclement, Fang Qingyang's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Kill!"

Seeing Fang Qingyang intercepting in front of him, Hong Yi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

But he didn't say anything nonsense, but raised the long spear in his hand and killed Fang Qingyang.

On the long spear, there was a roar of a real dragon, which was a shock from the soul. At the same time, the domineering spear light pressed Fang Qingyang horizontally, trying to kill him.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyang's body suddenly changed. A five-clawed golden dragon of ten feet in size suddenly replaced Fang Qingyang's body.

When the five-clawed golden dragon of ten feet in size appeared, the Dragon Emperor Sword on his front claws also became more than ten times larger.

At this time, the dragon's might emanated from Fang Qingyang's body. The moment the overwhelming dragon's might escaped from him, the Dragon Emperor Sword in Fang Qingyang's hand also chopped down vertically, intercepting all of Hong Yi's counterattacks.

Boom...

The offensives of the two touched each other, and the terrifying energy fluctuations suddenly erupted at this moment and dissipated in all directions.

But all the energy fluctuations that dissipated towards Fang Qingyang were all transferred to other places by his spatial creation power.

And the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand was swung again, unstoppable, and fell directly on Hong Yi's body!

Puff...

Blood splattered, and Hong Yi's body was split in half.

At this time, Hong Yi felt the situation he was facing, and his face was full of misery.

"A middle-grade Creation Realm, going against the flow, splitting my existence in the upper-grade Creation Realm in half. A human cultivator like you in the middle-grade Creation Realm is probably the most shining genius of the human race, right?"

At this moment, Hong Yi felt that his soul was shattered.

When facing the current situation, he knew that his life was heading towards destruction.

He knew that he was dead. The human race had such a genius. If he was allowed to grow up, the future demon race would inevitably be destroyed by the human race!

"You can die now!"

Fang Qingyang's voice fell, and another sword slashed at Hong Yi.

This sword directly annihilated Hong Yi's soul!

After killing Hong Yi, Fang Qingyang turned his attention to the fire phoenix in the Demon King City.

He looked at the fire phoenix, and his heart was a little agitated.

"I have never really fought against a peak creation realm existence!"