The Art of the Great Sword

Fang Qingyang heard this and immediately remembered the scene he had seen in this hall before.

At that time, some of the Seven Heroes of Rotten Demon Mountain died here, and their blood was directly absorbed by the hall here.

Now it seems that it was not the hall that absorbed their blood, but the inexplicable power in this corridor that absorbed the blood in their bodies.

Now in this corridor, the blood of those dead demon monks was also directly absorbed by this corridor.

After Fang Qingyang entered here, he had been affected by the evil aura of this place, so he didn't pay attention to these problems at all.

Now after hearing the words of a body-stealing demon, he found that the blood of those demon monks he had killed before was directly absorbed by an inexplicable force.

Not only that, the energy contained in their bodies was also absorbed. Those demon monks who died in his hands almost no longer had any energy in their bodies.

If there was a breeze here, it would probably blow away those corpses!

"Do you realize the problem?"

The demon cultivator saw the solemn expression on Fang Qingyang's face, and he said: "To tell you the truth, we don't let you break the stone tablet for your sake."

"If the existence sleeping here really wakes up, any cultivator who sets foot in this evil Yin Demon Tower will become his sacrifice."

"And we will also be enslaved by him forever, and we will never be able to turn over!"

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he couldn't help but think about the truth of the other party's words.

First of all, he had no way to distinguish the truth from the falsehood of this person's words.

Secondly, what the other party said was not without reason.

When I broke the stone tablet before, those demon shadows were blocking me.

And now, all the demon cultivators who entered this place, to some extent, have been possessed by the body-stealing demon.

Among these demon cultivators, there is no one who is so brilliant that he can defeat the body-stealing demon.

The body-stealing demon saw Fang Qingyang killing people here, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to stand up to stop him.

"You are talking nonsense and misleading people!"

Fang Qingyang scolded loudly. He didn't believe a single punctuation mark of what these demon monks said.

Regardless of whether what the body-stealing demon said was true or false, these demon monks were enemies of the human race.

Even if there was really a terrifying existence sleeping here, it would not affect Fang Qingyang's killing of the demon monks here.

What's more, almost all the demon monks who entered this corridor were possessed.

These body-stealing demons were once the best among the demons, the real geniuses.

He didn't know why these guys died, and then they set foot in this evil Yin Demon Tower in a way that their souls lived forever.

What he had to do now was to destroy all these future enemies of the human race!

At this moment, Fang Qingyang strengthened his heart. He held the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand and began to kill people here.

Wherever the Dragon Emperor Sword passed, demon monks were dying in droves.

Curses and fear became the only sounds in this passage.

Fang Qingyang was like a ruthless killing machine at this moment, killing people everywhere.

Almost more than 200 demon monks entered this passage. Fang Qingyang used the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand as a guide, and he was like cutting melons and vegetables along the way. In an instant, he killed more than 200 demon monks here!

The demon monks who could enter this evil Yin Demon Tower were almost all geniuses in their own forces.

If they grow up and set foot in Zhongzhou again, they will definitely become the enemy of the human race.

However, now, under Fang Qingyang's slaughter, these geniuses have completely lost their lives in this evil Yin Demon Tower!

There are not only these 200 demon monks in the corridor.

Here, there are also some demon shadows, and these demon shadows have not found the object of possession.

When they saw Fang Qingyang completely display his means and slaughter all the demon monks here, all the demon shadows fell into panic!

After Fang Qingyang killed these demon monks, he finally reacted.

Even he himself did not expect that the influence of the evil aura here would make him burst out with such a strong murderous intent.

To some extent, those demon monks who were possessed by the body-possessing demon were also afraid of death.

As long as he showed his willingness to take these demon monks under his command, it is estimated that these demon monks will submit to him.

But now, what he saw was that he could not see a demon monk.

"The influence of the evil aura on the demons is only temporary, but the influence on us human monks seems to be particularly strong."

Fang Qingyang looked at the corpses on the ground. While he was talking to himself, he was also quickly collecting the rings of these demon monks.

All the demon monks were killed by him, so naturally he should collect the spoils.

As for what problems he would encounter later, Fang Qingyang had not thought about it carefully.

"The blood was completely drained, and the remaining energy in the corpse was almost all taken away. What kind of power could absorb all this energy right under my nose?"

At this moment, he began to re-examine the problems he was facing.

However, no matter how he examined the problems he was facing, he could not find the answer for a while.

When Fang Qingyang couldn't find the reason, a shocked and angry voice suddenly reached his ears.

"You actually dared to slaughter all the demon cultivators here! Have you forgotten what those body-stealers said to you just now?"

Hearing this, Fang Qingyang no longer considered where the energy here had flowed to.

He looked in the direction where the voice came from, and with a pair of eyes observing, he saw a group of demon shadows hiding on the walls of this corridor.

They survived by relying on the strange spiritual patterns engraved on the walls. As long as these spiritual patterns were crushed, they could cause serious damage to these demon shadows, and even destroy them from the root.

After the Eye of Delusion saw through all this, Fang Qingyang raised the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand again, aiming at the spiritual patterns engraved on the walls of this corridor and chopped them down!

The first to bear the brunt was the demon shadow who roared at him.

When Fang Qingyang swung the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand, the demon shadow was directly cut into two pieces by him!

Then, Fang Qingyang said: "I heard from one of you demons that he or she seemed to be successful."

"Now you tell me that there is a terrifying being sleeping here."

"How can I believe you with such contradictory statements?"