The Art of the Great Sword

At this time, the leading war demon's aura had already reached the peak of the Yuhua realm.

This was achieved by borrowing the Soul Refining Blood Formation condensed by other war demons.

This Soul Refining Blood Formation could not only push his cultivation to the peak of the Yuhua realm, but also form a blockade, surrounding Fang Qingyang and others, making it impossible for them to escape from here.

Fang Qingyang and others in the formation, facing such a formation, did not take it to heart at all.

Fang Qingyang even said with interest: "If your Soul Refining Blood Formation has only this ability, then I think you can also go directly to destruction."

The cold voice came out of Fang Qingyang's mouth, and then, a sharp sword light burst out from Fang Qingyang's body.

He used his body as a sword, and with his realm of the sword master, now even without a long sword in his hand, every move can kill the enemy on the spot.

At this moment, a sharp sword light cut through the sky, carrying an irresistible force, and it was heading straight for the Soul Refining Blood Array.

Instantly, bursts of blood-colored light burst out from all around, as if it was a wall formed by blood, and there were even blood-colored ghost faces inside, making this space look particularly terrifying.

However, Fang Qingyang's sword light was unstoppable.

There was only a sound of "chi la", and the blood-colored wall-like blockade suddenly had a gap.

Under the power of Fang Qingyang's sword, the blood-colored wall seemed to be made of paper!

Seeing this situation, the war demons who set up the Soul Refining Blood Array changed color one after another.

When Fang Qingyang cut a gap in the Soul Refining Blood Array, it meant that the Soul Refining Blood Array had lost its due effect.

If Fang Qingyang continued to attack, it would be a matter of time before the Soul Refining Blood Array was destroyed by Fang Qingyang.

"I didn't expect you to be able to burst out with such power!"

The leading war demon was suspended in the air, looking down at Fang Qingyang and the others with a condescending attitude, "But everything you are doing now is in vain. The attack power of the Soul Refining Blood Formation is simply beyond your imagination!"

As this cold voice came, the war demon's hand flashed with light, and a blood-colored spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

As soon as the spear appeared, a faint roar suddenly erupted from the spear, and vaguely, a mighty tiger was roaring.

"This is the Tiger Evil Spear, the peak feathered spirit weapon, only one step away, it can evolve to the level of the Creation Spirit Weapon."

He waved the spear in his hand, and the faint roar was once again heard by everyone.

This roar contained a soul attack force, which went straight to Fang Qingyang and the others' sea of ​​consciousness.

When Fang Qingyang, Su Luochuan and Jie Yi faced this soul attack, their souls were as solid as a rock and were not affected at all.

But Song Yi, Li Mingyi, Liu Qijing, Liu Xunbao, Zhan Wuyang, Chen Feng and others, when facing this soul attack, only felt that their lives were trembling, as if they could be destroyed at any time.

Especially Zhan Wuyang, Liu Xunbao and Chen Feng, the three of them were only in the True Saint Realm. When facing the soul attack, their soul fire was swaying, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

"Too strong, this power is simply not something we can resist."

"Damn it, if my cultivation reached the Yuhua Realm, I wouldn't suffer this kind of pain."

"Don't brag, don't you see that they are also affected now?"

"..."

Liu Xunbao, Chen Feng and Zhan Wuyang were still talking.

Song Yi, Li Mingyi and Liu Qijing were all using their own strength to resist the soul attack.

Fang Qingyang saw that Song Yi and the others seemed unable to intercept the attack in front of them, and his expression became particularly ugly.

Then, he used the Dragon Transformation Art directly. At this moment, his whole body was covered with golden scales, and the dragon's might emanated from his body, making him look like a human-shaped real dragon.

Su Luochuan also attacked boldly. The power of creation emerged from his body, forming an invisible protective barrier that enveloped Song Yi and the others.

They were still struggling to resist the soul attack a moment ago. Now that they were protected by Su Luochuan, they suddenly found that the pain of soul oppression they were suffering now was completely gone.

The leading war demon used the soul refining blood formation to clearly sense the physical condition of Fang Qingyang and the others.

When he found that Fang Qingyang and Su Luochuan were not affected by him, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"You are only at the second step of the Feathered Realm, and you are not affected by my Tiger Evil Spear?"

He looked at Fang Qingyang, and at this moment he became very interested in Fang Qingyang.

When Fang Qingyang heard what this person said, he sneered: "Is your Tiger Spear powerful?"

As he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and punched the leader in the air.

A slight dragon roar was contained in the punch.

At the same time, a golden dragon appeared and disappeared, carrying a fierce aura, and directly killed the leader.

At this time, the Soul Refining Blood Formation suddenly took effect. Where Fang Qingyang's fist passed, bloody human figures suddenly appeared out of thin air. They intercepted Fang Qingyang's attack in front of him and wanted to resolve all his attacks.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyang's face was even more surprised.

Those figures seemed to appear out of thin air, but in fact they were a form of attack presented by the power of the formation here.

They were controlled by the leader above the sky, as if to intercept all of Fang Qingyang's power.

But Longwei was born to restrain ordinary monsters.

Those figures flying towards Fang Qingyang's attack were like moths flying into the fire, constantly dying.

At this moment, the leader holding the Tiger Evil Spear suddenly swung the Tiger Evil Spear in his hand.

In an instant, a huge tiger with black and white stripes appeared above Fang Qingyang's head.

The moment the black and white tiger appeared, a fierce aura suddenly burst out from the tiger, like a wave, sweeping towards Fang Qingyang.

At the same time, the tiger waved its claws, and one claw slapped down, just touching Fang Qingyang's attack.

Boom boom...

A deafening sound came from the tiger's side. The two attacks collided with each other, and the energy released from them had already distorted the surrounding space.

The blood-colored figure that rushed out of the Soul Refining Blood Formation was in trouble at this moment. It was annihilated under the impact of this vibrating energy!