The Art of the Great Sword

Zhan Wuyang looked at the person who came, and his heart suddenly tightened.

His identity as a traitor was discovered. If this news spread to the outside world, wouldn't he be dead?

At this moment, Zhan Wuyang immediately said to Ye Chen: "Master, the person who came is not kind!"

"And this person is smelly, and his hands are stained with the blood of human cultivators. Such an evil demon must not be allowed to survive!"

Fang Qingyang heard Zhan Wuyang's words, and he glanced at Zhan Wuyang, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"I dare not!"

Zhan Wuyang lowered his head quickly.

What a joke, how dare I teach Fang Qingyang how to do things!

But he was really panicked.

There were more than a dozen war demons, and the auras emitted by several of them made him puzzled. Just by observing with his spiritual sense, he could smell a great threat from the other party.

In addition, there were more than 20 demons following them. The formation of this group of people was too large, and the pressure they brought was too great.

Especially since his identity as a traitor had been known by the war demons in front of him, he now only wanted to kill all of them so that the news that he was a traitor would not be spread.

But he was only a true saint after all, and the gap between him and these beings was too big.

In panic, he instinctively wanted Fang Qingyang and the others to take action and destroy all these guys in front of him.

It was precisely because of panic that he lost his normal thinking, so he stood up and instigated Fang Qingyang.

After Fang Qingyang gave him a response, he suddenly realized that his identity was Fang Qingyang's slave.

As a slave, you must have the consciousness of a slave. When your master has not spoken, how can you, as a slave, provoke your master without authorization!

At this moment, Zhan Wuyang wanted to slap himself a few times.

At the same time, the leading war demon stared at Zhan Wuyang with a playful look on his face, saying: "I didn't expect that a member of the War Demon Clan's royal family would directly betray the War Demon Clan."

"If this matter gets out, where will the War Demon Clan's royal family put their faces?"

When Zhan Wuyang heard this, he said coldly: "Do you think you have a chance to spread the news that I am a war demon?"

His eyes swept over the war demons and monsters in front of him one by one, and then he said angrily: "Everyone of you, whoever sets foot here, don't think about leaving here alive!"

Hearing Zhan Wuyang's words, the leading war demon smiled slightly, and the evil smile coupled with the hideous face made his image become gloomy and terrifying.

At the same time, Zhan Wuyang only felt an irresistible soul storm coming.

As soon as the soul storm appeared, he felt that his soul was like a boat swaying in the wind and rain, which could be overturned at any time.

The leading war demon, his cultivation was at least in the first stage of Yuhua realm!

Ah...

A painful scream came from Zhan Wuyang's mouth. He held his head with both hands. Under the attack of the Yuhua Realm War Demon, he felt that his soul was being torn apart!

"Save me! Master, save me!"

Zhan Wuyang held his head with both hands and rolled on the ground in pain.

Even though he had been baptized by demons, his courage still did not improve.

After all, he had too little courage. Unless he killed more demons and was nourished by more courage, otherwise, with his timid nature, it would be difficult for him to be fearless.

Fang Qingyang heard Zhan Wuyang's request for help. He took a step forward. A breeze suddenly emerged from his feet and spread in all directions.

The Yuhua Realm War Demon who was attacking Zhan Wuyang, the soul attack method he created was annihilated without a trace after Fang Qingyang took this step.

Seeing Fang Qingyang easily intercepted his soul attack against Zhan Wuyang, he immediately shifted his gaze to Fang Qingyang, "You, a human, are also in the Yuhua realm?"

Fang Qingyang smiled and said, "Why, it's hard for you to accept that I'm in the Yuhua realm?"

These words made the leading war demon look particularly cold. He snorted and said, "This is the Magic Pond!"

"Don't talk about the Yuhua realm, even if it's the Creation Realm, what about it?"

"Since you've come here, I'll make sure you never come back!"

After saying this, he ordered again, "Come on together, kill them all with thunder!"

After the order was issued, the dozen war demons behind him flew out in all directions.

This was not an escape, but a distance.

They surrounded Fang Qingyang and his group, and each war demon took out different weapons in his hands.

There were long swords made of bones, banners made of human skin, and soul-refining chariots made of blood. After these war demons took out various eerie weapons, they immediately activated the power of the weapons in their hands.

But they did not directly use the weapons in their hands to attack Fang Qingyang and the others.

When the power in the weapons was activated, the power emitted from each weapon was connected to each other, forming a set of attack formations.

And the core of this formation was on the head of the war demon.

At this moment, the momentum of the head of the war demon was rising steadily.

He was originally at the second step of the Feathered Realm. Now, with the activation of the power of other war demons and the formation, the power of the formation has been added to him, pushing his cultivation to a higher level.

However, in an instant, the aura of the leading war demon has been raised to the level of the peak Feathered Realm.

Then, the war demon said coldly to Fang Qingyang and the others: "What idiots. Have you humans always been so stupid?"

Fang Qingyang heard this, he smiled and said nonchalantly: "How do you know we are stupid?"

He didn't even know why the war demon said they were stupid.

The leading war demon sneered and said, "You let me deploy the strongest means here. Isn't this stupid?"

"If you struggled when we first set up the formation, you might have some strength to fight back."

"But now, my set of soul-refining and blood-transforming formation has been set up. Next, no matter how strong your cultivation is, as long as you don't reach the realm of creation, you will only die!"

When his voice fell, he opened his mouth and a long blood-colored rainbow rushed towards Zhan Wuyang.

He did not attack Fang Qingyang, Su Luochuan and others first.

For him, the traitors of the war demon clan are the most intolerable.

Kill the traitors first, and then deal with Fang Qingyang and others!

Anyway, they have been blocked by this set of soul-refining and blood-transforming formation. No matter how powerful their means are, they will never escape!