The Art of the Great Sword

Yang Changyun's words made the war demons who came here change color.

It was not fear, but worry.

They were worried about the future of the war demon clan. Once the magic pool disappeared, what would the future of the war demon clan become?

"If the coffin flower is destroyed, can the magic pool be saved?"

Another war demon asked the doubts in his heart.

He stared at the coffin flower with a bad look. The coffin flower itself looked strange. The flowers it produced were also in the shape of a coffin, and the whole body was purple, but there was a disgusting aura in it.

But most war demons had never heard of the coffin flower, so they didn't know what kind of ability the coffin flower had.

Yang Changyun looked at the coffin flower, shook his head gently, and said, "I don't know either!"

In fact, he had no confidence in destroying the coffin flower.

He had known that there was a coffin flower in the Soul-Falling Ridge for a long time. When he entered this place, he was also responsible for exploring the coffin flower.

But now, seeing the coffin flower in full bloom, he didn't know what to do.

"If the coffin flower blooms and really destroys the magic pool, then I think it is necessary to destroy the coffin flower before its destructive power is revealed."

At this time, another cultivator in the second step of the Yuhua realm stood up and expressed his opinion.

After he finished speaking, his body turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards the coffin flower.

He held a long sword, and the sharp sword energy burst out from the sword in his hand and fell on the coffin flower.

However, all the sword energy had no effect when rushing towards the coffin flower.

The coffin flower was still intact, but the sword energy he chopped out was all transformed into energy and integrated into the coffin flower.

Seeing this scene, someone on the side immediately shouted: "Stop!"

"This coffin flower is absorbing the energy contained in your sword energy, and it is borrowing this energy to strengthen itself!"

The war demon who shouted at him looked solemn. He stared at the coffin flower in front of him and said: "Moreover, your actions have angered these monsters!"

When his voice fell, only angry roars were heard from the mouths of the monsters around.

Roar...

The roars gathered together, shaking the surrounding space.

Among the crowd, those war demons whose cultivation was below the Yuhua realm were severely damaged by the impact of the sound that gathered together.

And those Yuhua realm cultivators were also slightly affected.

At this moment, these war demons suddenly discovered that there were many peak Yuhua realm monsters among these monsters gathered around the coffin flower!

On the other hand, there was not a single war demon whose cultivation reached the peak Yuhua realm.

The strongest one was Yang Changyun, whose cultivation was at the third step of Yuhua realm.

But the cultivation of the third step of the Feathered Realm may not be able to resist the peak Feathered Realm monster when facing the peak Feathered Realm monster!

Just when everyone was using their own means to resist the sound waves, a blood-colored stream of light suddenly rushed out from the group of monsters and went straight to the second step Feathered Realm War Demon who first attacked the coffin flower.

In an instant, the second step Feathered Realm War Demon felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

He did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately circulated the spiritual energy in his body, and then used the long sword in his hand as a guide to launch a destructive attack, trying to intercept the attack that was killing him.

However, before his attack broke out, it was directly disintegrated.

The remaining power of the blood-colored stream of light did not diminish, and it fell directly on him, instantly annihilating his head!

The other War Demons were shocked when they saw this scene in front of them!

"A second-step Yuhua realm being, facing the attack of these demons, actually has no power to resist?"

"What kind of power is that? A blood-colored stream of light actually has such a strong destructive power that even a second-step Yuhua realm cultivator cannot resist it. If we face such an attack, won't we end up with the same result?"

"These monsters are far more powerful than the ones we killed before. If we continue to stay here, I'm afraid we will all die here!"

"Retreat, the coffin flower has bloomed. Such a strange thing is not something we can solve!"

"..."

These war demons who have been baptized in the magic pool are not fools.

When they saw the powerful power of the surrounding monsters, they didn't dare to stay here.

Some of the more decisive war demons retreated immediately.

They want to stay useful and pass on the news of the coffin flower blooming.

They couldn't deal with the coffin flowers in the Magic Pool, but if the news was passed back to the War Demon Clan, the great sages of the Creation Realm of the War Demon Clan would definitely find a way to deal with the coffin flowers!

Yang Changyun, the only War Demon in the third step of the Feathered Realm present, saw the powerful strength displayed by the monsters in front of him and hurriedly said: "Everyone, leave this place quickly. Although the coffin flowers are blooming, they have not yet borne fruit."

"We must pass the news back to the War Demon Clan before the coffin flowers bear fruit!"

He threw down these words and performed a graceful body movement, and his speed was like a gust of wind, and he quickly retreated to the back.

He was extremely fast, and within a short while, he was far away from the location of the coffin flower.

But he still didn't stop, he continued to retreat.

But at this moment, a surprising voice suddenly came to his ears, "Among the war demons who entered the baptism of the Phantom Demon Pond, there are still three-step feathered realms?"

Hearing this voice, Yang Changyun's expression froze. He immediately stopped his steps, suspended in the air, and moved his gaze to the direction from which the voice came.

He saw a large number of seventeen or eighteen people appearing in front of him, one of whom had a cultivation level that even he could not see through.

Seeing this group of people, Yang Changyun instinctively regarded them as war demons. He said: "You are here just in time! The coffin flowers are blooming in front of you. You must quickly follow me to prevent the coffin flowers from bearing fruit!"

When the visitors heard this, their faces were full of doubts.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a doubtful voice from the group of people, "What is the coffin flower?"

When Yang Changyun heard this, he said: "I don't know either! But I have heard a rumor that as long as the coffin flowers bloom, this is the day when the Phantom Pond will be destroyed!"

"The Phantom Pond is the foundation for us to fight against the demons. Once the Phantom Pond is destroyed, we will never be able to create brave warriors who are not afraid of death!"