The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 330: The Lord of the Heavenly Realm! The Eighteen Black Knights!

The demon obviously didn't take Fang Qingyang's offensive into consideration. Even if a human ant in the middle saint realm was somewhat capable, why could it pose a threat to him?

Coupled with his huge body and amazing strength, he naturally wouldn't care about the sword that Fang Qingyang struck, but when the sword actually cut through his bronze skin, a visible fire flickered.

As if his skin was on fire, a terrifying attack surged into his limbs and bones in an instant. Under the light of the blood moon, the sword became even more terrifying.

"What kind of attack is this?"

The demon screamed in pain, and its huge body retreated one after another. When he lowered his head, he saw that the arm that had previously blocked Fang Qingyang's Dragon Emperor Sword had been split into two, almost completely severed, leaving only some flesh connected to the tendons.

The key is that there are still traces of burning on the wound, and it is still spreading to other parts, which is extremely scary.

When Fang Qingyang saw this, he felt happy, it was indeed useful.

He immediately intensified his offensive, hoping to capture the demon and interrogate him to see if he knew any clues about his father.

After the demon fled away, he took a deep breath. His face couldn't help but change. He looked at the burning on his arm again. When he recognized the bloodline, he suddenly shouted, "Such a pure bloodline... ..Who are you?”

"Are you talking about Fang Xuanxiao?"

Fang Qingyang took a step forward, and he realized that he was getting closer and closer to the truth. If he could find out all this, his trip to Tianyuan would not be in vain.

After hearing the three words "Fang Xuanxiao", the demon was obviously very frightened. He took a few steps back and his face turned green and white. It could be seen that his mood was very complicated at this moment, and he was in the middle of a battle between heaven and man.

After a few breaths, he shouted angrily, "Who are you?"

"My surname is also Fang."

Fang Qingyang said coldly.

The demon roared angrily, as if venting his emotions to the world. After a few breaths, he turned around and ran away.

Such a powerful man in the True Saint Realm actually wanted to escape from Fang Qingyang without saying a word. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

Fang Qingyang stepped up and used his body skills to catch up with the demon. He formed a seal with one hand and used the Ten Thousand Sword Art to kill thousands of spiritual soldiers towards him.

"Want to run?"

His eyes were stern, and he finally found some clues. How could he let the clues continue to be interrupted?

What is certain is that this demon has definitely heard of the name "Fang Xuanxiao", otherwise he would not show such emotions.

The only problem now is to capture him and not let him escape.

Puff puff puff!

Thousands of magic swords stabbed at the back of the True Saint Realm demon one after another, and even the skin with strong body and bronze protection was torn out large holes.

The magic sword slashed through and a hole was formed, which was extremely terrifying.

The horror that can be seen with the naked eye is unimaginable and indescribable.

Blood flew from the back of the demon, and the body of more than ten meters high was instantly covered with scars. The killing of Wan Jian Jue was absolutely terrifying. Even if he jumped over the level, he could still kill a large number of strong men.

The demon only focused on escaping and had no intention of fighting back. He was just being beaten passively. No matter how tough his body was, he couldn't withstand such injuries.

Finally, after Fang Qingyang ordered the sword array to be slashed out for an unknown number of times, the demon finally had scars all over his body and all his limbs were cut open. He couldn't control his body and stumbled down from the sky.

boom!

His body, which was more than ten meters tall, crashed into a hilltop, shattering it on the spot and forming a huge depression.

Fang Qingyang walked forward slowly. He held the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand, and his eyebrows showed a sharp light. When he walked in front of the demon, the Dragon Emperor Sword suddenly pierced the demon's chest.

After all, this is a powerful man in the True Saint Realm. Fang Qingyang does not dare to take him lightly. Even if he does not dare to fight back at this moment, he must be seriously injured first.

The True Saint Realm demon roared and wanted to fight back, but for some reason, when facing Fang Qingyang, he seemed to have a natural suppressive force on him, which made him even more frightened, and in the end he still did not dare to make any move.

Fang Qingyang raised his hand and took out two spirit patterns, and stuck them on the body of the True Saint Realm demon. Then he used the Ten Thousand Sword Art to activate the thousands of magic swords and pierce them into the ground along his body, locking him up completely and making it difficult for him to do so. move.

After doing all this, Fang Qingyang took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Now, if I ask and you answer, if you make any small move, I will kill you!"

The blood-red eyes of the True Saint Realm demon stared at Fang Qingyang, wishing to rush up and devour him. The hatred was growing crazily.

Seeing that he was so uncooperative, Fang Qingyang did not hesitate. He squeezed out a drop of blood essence from his fingertips and suspended it in his palm. He controlled the blood essence to gradually fly towards the forehead of the True Saint Realm demon, who let out a horrified scream. , "Don't... don't kill me, I'm willing to say it!"

"Why are you afraid of my bloodline?"

Fang Qingyang asked.

"Because...because this bloodline comes from the Heavenly Realm, it is the bloodline inheritance of the strongest existence in the Heavenly Realm. I immediately sensed that not only me, but all demons have a deep fear of this bloodline. "

How powerful the True Saint realm demons are, but now in front of this drop of essence and blood, they are as scared as a child, and the fear in their eyes cannot be deceived.

"The strongest person in heaven?"

Fang Qingyang's pupils shrank slightly, and he was stunned for a long time, "What is Tianyu?"

"Tianyu is a force established by a group of strong humans in Tianyuan. It is divided into one area and is extremely powerful and terrifying. In just a hundred years, it has developed to a point that makes us extremely fearful. Tianyuan is very huge, but now three-fifths have fallen. Within the control of Tianyu, we control less than half of the area!"

The demons in the True Saint Realm were so frightened that they answered whatever they asked.

century?

Now it was Fang Qingyang's turn to frown. Based on his father's disappearance, it was only ten years in total. However, he said that Tianyu was established by a strong man a hundred years ago, and the time could not match at all.

But how to explain the bloodline issue?

"What is the name of the leader of Tianyu?"

In order to solve the confusion in his heart, Fang Qingyang directly asked the question he was most concerned about, "And who does my bloodline come from?"

"Fang Xuanxiao."

The True Saint Realm demon clan's voice was hoarse, "It's him, it's all him. He single-handedly established the Heaven Realm, and the eighteen black cavalry under his command are invincible. No one can defeat them wherever they go."

Right.

Father's name.

And the eighteen black knights who followed his father when he disappeared.

All right.

But now there is still a question, why did he say it was a hundred years when he only disappeared for ten years?

Fang Qingyang looked at the True Saint Realm demon again, wanting to ask something, but found that his pupils were about to dilate, and he was obviously extremely frightened.

"Why are you afraid of my bloodline?"

This is Fang Qingyang's last question.

My bloodline should not be able to restrain the demons. Why?

"We... we can't bear the bloodline of the Lord of Heaven. He has killed so many creatures of our demon clan that when we demon clan senses this bloodline, we will feel instinctive fear from the bottom of our hearts! "

After saying this, the demon from the True Saint Realm gradually lost his mind under extreme fear, his pupils turned white, and he was about to faint.

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