The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 565 The Monster Inside Song Yi!

Compared with the past, Song Yi's character is completely different from what he shows now.

Affected by the devil, he doesn't know what dignity is.

He just broke through to the Yuhua realm, thinking that the War Emperor Sutra he practiced could easily defeat Su Luochuan.

But when they really fought, he realized that he was no match for Su Luochuan.

In this case, it is the best choice to admit defeat decisively.

Otherwise, if he continues to fight, he is afraid that Su Luochuan will suppress him again.

Su Luochuan stared at Song Yi with a playful look on his face. He really couldn't understand why the devil could directly change a person's character.

Song Yi's attitude before and after was too different, which made him feel that Song Yi's devil had penetrated into his bones.

"Brother, you and I are brothers from different fathers and mothers. There is no hatred between us brothers!"

Song Yi didn't know what Su Luochuan was thinking. He was afraid of being sealed again, so he simply talked about brotherly feelings again.

"Old Five, do you have a way to suppress the devil in his body?"

At this time, Su Luochuan simply moved his eyes to Fang Qingyang and asked him to deal with the problem here.

Fang Qingyang heard this and said, "I'm not sure, but I can try it."

Then, he came to Song Yi.

Seeing Fang Qingyang walking towards him, Song Yi's eyes flashed with a solemn look.

Before he was possessed by the devil, Fang Qingyang gave him the feeling that he had many cards and people couldn't see his depth.

Now he has broken through to the first stage of Yuhua, but when facing Fang Qingyang, he still can't see through him.

Now Su Luochuan actually let Fang Qingyang deal with him, so he might really have a way to deal with him.

"Old Five, what are you going to do? Second brother, I am in good condition now, and I have just broken through to the first stage of Yuhua. We can fight side by side again in this Tianyuan!"

His eyes kept turning, and his eyes were erratic when he spoke, and he was thinking about how to get rid of Fang Qingyang's entanglement.

"Brother, don't worry. You and I are good brothers. I can't hurt you."

While speaking, Fang Qingyang's right hand suddenly turned into a golden dragon claw. Dragon power emanated from his right hand and enveloped Song Yi.

At this moment, Song Yi felt uncomfortable all over. Black smoke came out of his body. The smoke was filled with an extremely evil breath. In the distance, there were also soul-stirring roars.

"Uh ah..."

At this time, a painful howl came out of Song Yi's mouth. He never thought that he would suffer such pain at this moment.

The dragon power emanating from Fang Qingyang acted on him, making him feel like he was thrown into a furnace for refining.

The black smoke emanating from him was the source of his strength.

Fang Qingyang said that he would not harm himself, but what he did now was completely harming himself!

Thinking of the pain he was facing now, Song Yi couldn't help but roared: "Old Five, you said you wouldn't hurt me, but now you are going to refine me alive?"

More and more demonic energy emerged from his body. These demonic energy were his cultivation and the source of his power for Song Yi. Without these demonic energy, his strength would steadily decrease!

But he had no power to resist Fang Qingyang at all. Long Wei made him dare not act rashly. It was as if he had met his natural enemy. He could only tremble in front of Fang Qingyang.

Fang Qingyang heard this and said to Song Yi: "Second brother, you are joking. How could I refine you? I am saving you now!"

"The way you save me is to bring me such pain and then let me go to destruction in pain?"

Song Yi sneered at Fang Qingyang's way of saving himself now.

Being suppressed by Long Wei, the spiritual energy in his body could not be used at all.

And Long Wei also had a blocking power, which now completely sealed him up. No matter how he moved his body, he could not move at all.

He could clearly sense the power in his body fading away.

Fang Qingyang ignored Song Yi and enveloped him with his spiritual sense to observe his physical condition.

But the spiritual sense is obviously not comparable to the Eye of Delusion.

He only saw that the demonic energy in Song Yi's body was dissipating, and it was as if there was another living being in his body.

The demonic energy he was refining now seemed to come from Song Yi, but it was actually another living being in his body.

Unable to observe Song Yi's physical condition with his spiritual sense, Fang Qingyang simply used the Eye of Delusion.

Under the observation of the Eye of Delusion, he found that Song Yi's current state was completely a demon in human skin.

The demonic energy in his body was surging, and his soul was also a demon with three heads and six arms.

All three were human images, one was a kind-faced old man, one was a dignified middle-aged man, and the other was an innocent and lively child.

At present, the three heads all had their eyes closed, as if they were sleeping.

His six arms were also different.

One arm was golden, as if it was made of light, sacred.

The second arm was muscular, which seemed to represent strength.

The third arm was completely a human male's arm, ordinary.

His fourth arm was filled with gloomy ghostly aura, and there were faint wailings of wronged ghosts on it.

The fifth arm was completely black, with red spiritual patterns engraved on it, and demonic energy emanated from it continuously.

And his sixth arm was also illusory, but it was filled with a dirty and corrupt will.

When Fang Qingyang saw this existence, his heart trembled involuntarily.

What kind of monster is this?

This is definitely not Song Yi's soul!

"What the hell are you?"

While speaking, he used the dragon power in his body to the extreme, and actually infused all of it into Song Yi's body.

He found that the dragon power spreading from his body could affect the monster.

However, the middle-aged male head of the monster suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, a tingling pain from the soul came, and Fang Qingyang's delusion-breaking eyes were forcibly interrupted under the attack of that gaze.

Not only that, he felt a strange force invading his sea of ​​consciousness, trying to pull his soul down from the spiritual platform of the sea of ​​consciousness.

How could there be such a terrifying thing in Song Yi's body?

With Fang Qingyang's second-step Yuhua realm cultivation, when facing this terrifying existence, he didn't even have the strength to fight back!

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