Chapter 291 Black Demon Saint!

Fang Qingyang's expression was condensed. Facing the Great Saint Realm, he didn't want to capsize because of his carelessness.

The Dragon Emperor Sword suddenly came out of its sheath and let out a harsh roar. The golden dragon's figure suddenly hit the black tornado, blocking it from the outside.

Fang Qingyang himself felt uncomfortable. He was knocked back several steps by this breath, which trampled several holes in the void one after another. A terrifying light came out of the cracked gaps, making people feel horrified.

"It's interesting."

The black evil spirit dissipated, and more than a dozen figures appeared.

The demon clan leader was all black and tall, more than ten meters tall. He lowered his head and looked down at Fang Qingyang, as if looking at an ant.

That sense of oppression makes people tremble in their hearts.

"As long as I want to crush you, I can just move my fingers. You know the gap between us, but you still dare to stand here to greet me. I can only say... your courage is commendable!"

The Black Evil Demon Saint grinned, "Before you die, remember my name. My name is the Black Evil Demon Saint!"

He suddenly took action and pressed towards Fang Qingyang again from a distance.

The air waves surged into the sky, destroying everything.

It was like a giant beast waving its arms, and the crushing feeling of shattering void made people's hearts involuntarily cast a layer of haze.

Coming to kill!

Fang Qingyang shouted loudly, his fighting spirit blooming again.

"Come on, fight!"

He roared and rushed forward, holding the Dragon Emperor Sword in both hands, and smashed it like a big sword, turning the Dragon Emperor Sword into a weapon with terrifying air waves, and flapped it horizontally.

The two sides collided again. This time, Fang Qingyang not only did not lose, but smashed the giant palm that contained evil energy into pieces, and then continued to kill.

"Go and die!"

Fang Qingyang slapped him, twisted his body on the spot, and slapped him with his backhand again. This move was made by incorporating the Undefeated King's Fist into the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Technique, using the sword as a punch, and it was powerful and heavy.

The Black Evil Demon Saint withstood the sword forcefully, his body motionless, and he took another step forward with a sneer, laughing, "Your strength is really too small, you can't shake me at all, the gap between the Great Saint Realm and the Lesser Saint Realm, Just like Yinghuo and Haoyue, if I let you die, Niemi wouldn't even have a chance to live."

As he said that, the Black Evil Demon Saint grabbed Fang Qingyang's body. The speed was too fast, like lightning, and then the black evil energy condensed into tens of thousands of small airflows, which were very sharp and cut Fang Qingyang's body.

"puff!"

Small wounds continued to form, thousands of them. Each wound was very shallow, but very dense. It was shocking to see.

The saints from the other demon clans all stood at the back, cheering for the Black Evil Demon Saint.

When adults fight against each other, they are not even qualified to help, but they can cheer from a distance.

"Even if you have a strong body, how long can you last?"

There was amusement in the eyes of the Black Evil Demon Saint. Regardless of his speed, strength or methods, he was able to defeat the human bug in front of him. It would be ridiculous if he didn't know what to do.

As soon as he takes action, he must die.

Death directly is not enough, it is best... to die slowly through torture!

Soon, Fang Qingyang's cheeks, eyebrows, temples... many places were scraped by black airflow, and dense wounds were formed.

Several times he dodged in time, otherwise his eyes would have been cut.

No, the opponent's suppression force is too strong, and he will definitely lose if he continues like this... As soon as Fang Qingyang thought of this, his heart suddenly increased in beating, bang bang bang, one after another, with the concentration of terrifying power, Fang Qingyang roared violently and cast The Dragon Transformation Technique came out.

The energy in his body suddenly increased, like a hot current flowing through his body, nourishing every area of ​​his body, and all small wounds were completely healed at this moment.

In addition, Fang Qingyang felt as if his spine had turned into a terrifying swimming dragon, constantly gathering strength and injecting it into his limbs.

The bones all over his body made a crackling sound like exploding beans.

Finally, Fang Qingyang burst out this energy and broke free from the Black Evil Demon Saint's palm in an instant. He just relied on the sudden surge of brute force to break off the three fingers of the Black Evil Demon Saint.

"hiss."

The Black Evil Demon Saint retracted his hand in pain, looked down, and his eyes flashed with surprise, "You, an insect, can actually break my fingers. Where did this sudden surge of power come from?"

Thinking of this, he united his palms.

In the void, two terrifying black winds suddenly surged out, accompanied by a heart-chilling terrifying force, squeezing towards Fang Qingyang one from the left and one from the right.

Once hit, no matter how strong Fang Qingyang is, he will inevitably be crushed.

"Hand of the Wandering Dragon!"

Fang Qingyang did not hesitate to use his trump card. All the power from his spine was transferred to his right hand. He clenched his fist tightly and smashed it forward.

The terrifying gust of wind was directly smashed through by Fang Qingyang, but his body still did not stop and was already approaching the Black Evil Demon Saint.

"Bang!"

The Black Evil Demon Saint received a solid punch, and his ten-meter-high body was smashed into the ground on the spot, creating a terrifying deep pit.

Everyone was shocked!

The Demon Saints in the Middle Saint Realm were all shocked. It was hard for them to understand that this human boy could actually fight beyond the level?

The fact that he survived a few attacks in front of adults is considered a miracle in itself, but he can still fight back? This is a bit exaggerated.

"boom!"

The Black Evil Demon Saint rushed out from the ground. He looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with angry killing intent.

"Okay, you totally pissed me off."

Accompanied by a roar from the Black Demon Saint, he raised his hand and thrust his thick arm into the ground. At the same time, dozens of black chains emerged from the ground, like a swaying giant snake, and entangled Fang Qingyang's body.

The chains locked Fang Qingyang's limbs and then wrapped around his neck, locking him in the void in an instant.

The Black Demon Saint grinned, "No one has been able to get rid of this move so far, even if they are in the Great Saint Realm, let alone you, a mere Small Saint Realm?"

He grabbed the air and held an extremely sharp black spear in his palm. Then, with a hint of pride in his eyes, he threw it fiercely at Fang Qingyang, who was locked in the body.

The black spear pierced through the void, sank in from one end, and suddenly appeared from the void in front of Fang Qingyang, leaving no chance for him to dodge.

"Puff!"

Fang Qingyang's chest was pierced, and he widened his eyes in disbelief.

"The gap is something you have to face even if you don't want to. Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant."

The Black Demon Saint thought the battle was over and was about to disperse the chains, but suddenly his expression changed, and Fang Qingyang's body, which was locked in the sky, suddenly turned into a puff of water mist.

"Water substitute?"

"Is he a magic cultivator?"

The Black Demon Saint's pupils shrank, and he instantly realized that something was wrong.

This kid has an amazing physique, is good at using swords, and is also proficient in magic?

Magic cultivator?

Physical, magic, and sword cultivator?