The Art of the Great Sword

As the helmsman of the Heavenly Huitian Department, Huitian Demon Venerable naturally has many protective treasures on him.

And each of the protective treasures is at least at the level of the reincarnation spirit weapon.

However, facing the Dragon Emperor Sword in Fang Qingyang's hand, the protective treasures on his body have no effect at all.

Fang Qingyang only used a sword to bring the threat of death to Huitian Demon Venerable.

A blood-colored jade pendant on his waist was shattered at this moment. The jade pendant was called the Dragon Pattern Pendant, which was made by the sacrifice of the real dragon's reverse scale. It has the effect of resisting the full force of the peak reincarnation realm cultivator.

However, this powerful defensive Dragon Pattern Pendant was like paper under the attack of the Dragon Emperor Sword, and it was directly shattered.

And when the Dragon Pattern Pendant was shattered, the Dragon Emperor Sword in Fang Qingyang's hand was still not blocked at all, and fell directly on his head.

Crack...

Another slight sound came, and the black hairpin on his head, which was particularly beautifully carved, also shattered.

This is also a reincarnation defensive spiritual weapon, which can resist a death attack for him.

But this reincarnation defensive spiritual weapon still has no power to resist when facing Fang Qingyang's Dragon Emperor Sword.

The shadow of death lingers on Huitian Demon Lord at this moment. The continuous shattering of two defensive spiritual weapons makes him realize that he will not have any resistance in front of Fang Qingyang.

He still has defensive spiritual weapons on him, but he does not think that these reincarnation defensive spiritual weapons can intercept Fang Qingyang's attack.

Huitian Demon Lord, who fears death, is now completely panicked. He took advantage of his reincarnation defensive spiritual weapon before it was completely destroyed, and he hurriedly said: "I am willing to surrender!"

Now he is not afraid of the demon monks who came here with him.

He can't protect himself. When his life is threatened, he can only choose the option that is most beneficial to him!

Just after Huitian Demon Lord shouted this, a voice suddenly sounded out of thin air, "Huitian Demon Lord, you are the helmsman of Huitian Department, how could you surrender to an ant so easily?"

As the voice fell, a middle-aged man with a rough face appeared out of thin air in front of Fang Qingyang.

This man is the helmsman of the Heaven Refining Department, and his title is the Magic Lord of Artifacts.

The Magic Lord of Artifacts is also at the peak of the Samsara Realm, and is good at refining weapons.

Almost all the weapons in the entire Heaven are provided by the Refining Department.

Now the Magic Lord of Artifacts took the initiative to show up because he understood that they were discovered from the moment they appeared in this City Lord's Mansion.

There is no need to hide, and he would not be willing to escape.

Fang Qingyang's real cultivation is only the Second Tribulation Samsara Realm. If the other party does not control some more strange weapons, how can he pose a death threat to them?

With such thoughts in mind, after hearing Huitian Demon Lord's words of surrender, he appeared directly and wanted to fight Fang Qingyang to the end.

"Shenqi Demon Lord, do we have any choice now?"

"The Lord of Heaven is dead, and Heaven has become a thing of the past."

"Only by surrendering can we survive. Do you think that with the joint efforts of several of us, we can really defeat this adult in front of us?"

Huitian Demon Lord now addressed Fang Qingyang respectfully.

When Shenqi Demon Lord heard this, his eyes were full of disappointment, and he said: "Huitian Demon Lord, you are so disappointing."

"I didn't expect you to be so greedy for life and afraid of death. Just being threatened by someone, you abandoned all your dignity and didn't even resist. How did someone like you become the helmsman of Huitian Department in the first place?"

Shenqi Demon Lord shook his head gently. If possible, he wanted to teach Huitian Demon Lord a lesson.

But Fang Qingyang was still in front of him. His biggest enemy now was Fang Qingyang!

Fang Qingyang looked at the artifact demon lord who suddenly jumped out, and a trace of sarcasm appeared on his face. He said: "Huitian Demon Lord made the most favorable choice for himself."

"But you, from the look of you, it seems that you are going to fight me to the end?"

Hearing Fang Qingyang's words, the artifact demon lord said contemptuously: "Who do you think you are? If I didn't have those weird weapons, I would kill you with one hand!"

"Even if you control some of the weirder weapon spirits, you want to stir up waves in front of me, but you are dreaming!"

After the voice fell, Fang Qingyang suddenly felt a burst of hot feeling around him, as if he suddenly fell into a fire cage, and countless flames were burning his body.

However, his body was strong, and even if he didn't use the Dragon Transformation Technique posture, the hot power like flames only brought him a little heat.

This was the artifact demon lord attacking him. He used his fire control method unconsciously and was attacking Fang Qingyang, trying to kill him on the spot.

When Fang Qingyang heard the words of the Artifact Demon Lord, he said mockingly: "If you are so sure, why did you escape from the Supreme Dao before?"

These words seemed to completely anger the Artifact Demon Lord.

He glared at Fang Qingyang and said: "I can't be considered to have escaped directly from the Supreme Dao."

"My retreat can only be considered a strategic retreat at best!"

After saying this, he intensified the power of his rootless fire, making the breath of the flame even more blazing.

However, facing the power displayed from him, Fang Qingyang never took it to heart.

The flames could not pose any threat to him. The power emerging from the Artifact Demon Lord was like a tickle when facing him.

"Then you will not have the opportunity to retreat strategically."

Fang Qingyang raised the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand and slashed at the Artifact Demon Lord.

In an instant, a shadow of death acted on the Artifact Demon Lord at this moment. The sharp breath cut through the space, and the fierce momentum acted on the Artifact Demon Lord. Before the Artifact Demon Lord could react, the sharp sword light broke through the protection created by the Artifact Demon Lord on the surface of his body.

Puff...

The bright red blood flowed from the Artifact Demon Lord's body, and a bloody vertical line spread from his forehead to his abdomen.

That was the result of Fang Qingyang's sword.

The Artifact Demon Lord only felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly fading, as if the god of death was draining his vitality.

"Kill!"

He was furious.

He didn't believe that he was no match for Fang Qingyang, a cultivator in the second level of samsara!

However, as soon as he yelled the word "kill", his body exploded!