The Art of the Great Sword

Fang Qingyang saw the blood-colored shadow that just rushed out from the blood-colored long sword very clearly. It was a blood-colored real dragon.

However, the blood-colored real dragon only had four toes, which could not be compared with his five-clawed golden dragon.

However, the roar of the blood-colored real dragon should not be underestimated.

Take what happened just now as an example. When the roar came, Fang Qingyang felt that his soul was about to be shattered.

Moreover, the sword light that he slashed out with the Dragon Emperor Sword was also intercepted at this moment.

Realizing the situation he was facing now, Fang Qingyang once again swung the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand.

In an instant, sword energy continued to burst out from the Dragon Emperor Sword and rushed towards the blood-colored long sword.

Rumble...

Each sword light contained extreme power, with the momentum of opening mountains and cutting water.

The blood-colored long sword suddenly soared into the air, and the phantom of the blood-colored real dragon no longer erupted, but the blood-colored long sword seemed to be controlled by someone, constantly slashing at the sword energy that Fang Qingyang was killing.

The sword energy was crisscrossing, and the power that erupted between the two sides in the confrontation seemed to want to destroy the altar.

But the monks who paid close attention to this battle found that the energy that was constantly escaping was intercepted by the blood-colored spiritual pattern on the altar, and almost no combat energy was vented.

But the roar of the real dragon that rushed out from the blood-colored long sword had a huge impact on everyone.

Fang Qingyang kept swinging the sword, and every sword energy that burst out from the Dragon Emperor Sword was intercepted by the blood-colored long sword.

A closer look revealed that the attack trajectory of the blood-colored long sword was more like performing some kind of exquisite swordsmanship.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyang pondered for a moment, and he said to himself: "A sword can actually perform sword skills on its own initiative?"

"Is there a living being controlling this sword, or is this sword automatically defending against the enemy?"

Fang Qingyang carefully observed the blood-colored long sword. At this moment, he suddenly used the Eye of Breaking Illusions to see what was going on with this sword.

The moment the Eye of Breaking Illusions was used, the scene Fang Qingyang saw was completely different.

He saw that the blood-colored long sword was being controlled by a blood-colored figure. Every move of the opponent was extremely exquisite, and the sword energy that the Dragon Emperor Sword had used to kill was intercepted.

Seeing this situation, Fang Qingyang suddenly changed his strategy. He used the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand as a guide and began to directly attack the blood-colored figure.

The blood-colored figure was almost no different from the image of the human race, but the opponent's face was covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to see his face.

This was the scene Fang Qingyang saw when he used the Eye of Breaking Illusions, but he still couldn't really see what kind of creature this blood-colored figure was.

Even so, since the opponent's figure has been captured, just attack the 'person' who controls this sword directly!

Fang Qingyang used the sword to open the sky, and the extreme sharpness seemed to cut through the sky.

This sword cut out space cracks in the surrounding space, but when the power of the sword to open the sky was directed at the blood-colored long sword, he saw that the spiritual patterns on the altar suddenly rearranged, making the space where the altar was located particularly solid.

Fang Qingyang's sword to open the sky can directly cut through the space in the outside world, but when it reaches the area where the altar is located, the power of the sword to open the sky cannot cut through the space.

The power of the sword to open the sky has not been reduced, but because the altar has become particularly solid, the power contained in his sword to open the sky does not seem to be very powerful.

Even so, when the sword of opening the sky reached the blood-colored figure, the blood-colored figure immediately swung the blood sword in his hand and displayed exquisite swordsmanship to intercept the power of Fang Qingyang's sword of opening the sky.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyang knew that this blood-colored long sword was not so easy to deal with, but he still kept waving the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand to attack the blood-colored long sword.

In the process of fighting with the blood-colored long sword, Fang Qingyang's sword moves were constantly changing.

He completely regarded this battle as a training, which made his understanding of the sword more and more profound.

"The grade of this long sword is at least the peak of the spiritual weapon of good fortune, right?"

At this time, Su Luochuan was full of emotion.

The pain inflicted on him had disappeared. It disappeared after Fang Qingyang and the blood-colored long sword fought together.

This made him suspect that the sharp aura that the blood-colored long sword had burst out before was most likely because its own grade was too high and it burst out automatically.

Fang Qingyang heard Su Luochuan's sigh, and he immediately asked: "Brother, are you okay now?"

"The pain has disappeared."

Su Luochuan said: "Facing such a battle, I am afraid I can't help much."

After saying these words, Su Luochuan's heart was full of bitterness.

When was he the strongest?

He had always been helping Fang Qingyang and his friends intercept the powerful enemies they encountered on the road of cultivation, but he didn't expect that today when facing this blood-colored long sword, he couldn't help at all!

Fang Qingyang heard Su Luochuan's words, and he said: "Brother, I will be there for this battle. When I solve the creature that controls this sword, I will give this sword to you to control!"

He couldn't understand what Su Luochuan was feeling now, and now all his attention was on this blood-colored long sword.

If he hadn't used the Eye of Deception, he wouldn't have known that there was an invisible creature controlling the bloody sword.

The power erupted from the Dragon Emperor Sword in Fang Qingyang's hand became stronger and stronger, but the bloody sword was always able to intercept his offensive.

Gradually, Fang Qingyang discovered that the bloody sword seemed unable to leave the altar.

After understanding all this, he gave up attacking the bloody sword.

When Fang Qingyang stopped, the blood shadow controlling the bloody sword gradually returned to the sword.

The bloody long sword was placed quietly on the altar. Fang Qingyang observed the bloody long sword with his delusion-breaking eyes and found that it had turned into an ordinary long sword.

Moreover, operating the Eye of Destruction consumes the power of the soul. Now he feels that he is exhausted. Under such circumstances, it is no longer appropriate to use the Eye of Desolation.

He canceled the Eye of Deception, then his eyes fell on one of the demon monks, and said: "Go and take off this long sword for me."

The demon monk who was named by Fang Qingyang trembled in his heart. He pretended not to understand Fang Qingyang's words, looked around, and even said to the demon monk next to him: "The master asked you to get the sword."