The Art of the Great Sword

"You damned bugs, you actually hurt me?"

The middle-aged man could hardly believe the fact that he was injured.

He felt his current physical condition, and never thought that Fang Qingyang and Su Luochuan would join forces to bring him a death threat!

Especially Fang Qingyang, this cultivation is only an ant in the first stage of the feathered state. The long sword in the other party's hand, which is full of sharpness, has exceeded his imagination.

The long sword destroyed his strongest defense and hurt his body. He even felt that there was still a burst of sword intent in his body, which was rampaging inside his body!

This kind of sword intent is very difficult to deal with. The sword itself represents sharpness and is a symbol of moving forward. When he mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to suppress the rampaging sword intent, he could not completely suppress these sword intents.

Even, the sword intent dispersed the spiritual energy he mobilized, making him unable to pose a threat to Fang Qingyang!

Fang Qingyang didn't give the middle-aged man a chance to fight back. He kept swinging the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand, which looked more like a chaotic attack.

That is, he was swinging the long sword randomly, but with the sharpness of the Dragon Emperor Sword itself, when he swung the long sword in his hand, he directly broke the tortoise shell and cut it into small pieces!

The painful wail came, accompanied by an unwilling roar: "Damn ants, you have completely angered me. From now on, the rules of the Evil Yin Demon Tower will change. Before my original body wakes up, no one can leave this Evil Yin Demon Tower!"

Along with this roar, Fang Qingyang suddenly saw a tortoise phantom about an inch in size suddenly rushing out of the tortoise he had chopped.

The one-inch tortoise phantom was extremely fast. It almost just flashed in front of Fang Qingyang and others, and then disappeared without a trace!

With the disappearance of the one-inch-sized turtle phantom, the turtle in front of Fang Qingyang has lost all its vitality.

However, Fang Qingyang is not satisfied with his current record. The one-inch-sized turtle phantom escaped, which made Fang Qingyang suddenly feel that the evil Yin Demon Tower is transforming in an unknown direction.

If the opponent's last roar is true, then the evil Yin Demon Tower may not usher in the time to actively open.

"Are we going to be sealed in this evil Yin Demon Tower?"

After a long time, Fang Qingyang moved his eyes to Su Luochuan and asked uncertainly.

Although he has now improved his cultivation to the first step of the Yuhua realm, it is completely a foolish dream to want to break this evil Yin Demon Tower!

Hearing this, Su Luochuan nodded solemnly and said: "Perhaps, the taboo existence may really wake up in this life, and we are estimated to be trapped in this evil Yin Demon Tower."

This topic made the hearts of both of them very heavy.

There are rumors that the Evil Yin Demon Tower is just the weapon of the forbidden existence. Even so, the Evil Yin Demon Tower belongs to the holy land of the demon clan and is the inheritance place of the demon clan.

If the forbidden existence that controls the Evil Yin Demon Tower wakes up, then who in the whole Central Continent can deal with this terrifying existence?

"When the forbidden existence will wake up is still an unknown. Since we can't leave the Evil Yin Demon Tower now, let's improve our strength before the forbidden existence is completely revived!"

Fang Qingyang suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart.

He looked at the tortoise fragments in front of him and said to Su Luochuan: "Brother, didn't you regret that you didn't break through to the peak of the Yuhua realm in one breath? Now this tortoise's body also contains tremendous energy. I think we can absorb all this essence and use it to improve our strength!"

Su Luochuan heard this and said, "Put these fragments away first. We have more important things to do now!"

Hmm?

Fang Qingyang looked at Su Luochuan in confusion. What more important things should he do now?

Doubts arose in his heart, but he saw Su Luochuan suddenly fly to the sky at this moment.

His strength completely burst out and swept straight to the surroundings.

For a time, the miasma covering the sky above the swamp was affected by his power and was gathering into a gourd.

The gourd was taken out by Su Luochuan from his ring. Su Luochuan did not explain what kind of treasure this gourd was.

However, now this gourd is collecting the miasma here. Once the miasma above the swamp is completely absorbed, this gourd may become a treasure that can attack unexpectedly.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyang immediately took out a handful of pills from his ring and swallowed them directly into his stomach.

These pills are all holy pills, which have a therapeutic effect on the injuries of the monks in the true holy realm.

However, Fang Qingyang's current cultivation has reached the Yuhua level. After he swallowed these healing holy pills, the effect of these holy pills on his recovery is minimal.

He does not have a Yuhua-level pill. If he wants to repair his injuries, he can only rely on his own circulation of spiritual energy to slowly recover.

"Yuhua Lingdan is the pill I can use now, but looking at this evil Yin Demon Tower, how many Yuhua Lingdan exist?"

Fang Qingyang sighed inwardly, and then he simply put away the other healing holy pills that he had not swallowed, and began to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to recover his injuries.

While Fang Qingyang and Su Luochuan were doing their work, a figure suddenly rushed out of a black mud pit in the swamp.

This figure was now almost rotten all over, and he was holding a broken compass in his hand. Painful groans were coming from his mouth. He said with regret: "If I had known that there would be such danger here, I should not have set foot here!"

"I, Liu Xunbao, claim to be in the way of treasure hunting, and no one can match me. In order to avoid danger and seek good fortune, I will not fall into any danger, but I didn't expect that this damn swamp would have the power to block the secrets of heaven!"

The cultivator who called himself Liu Xunbao was a demon cultivator. He was the one who had led more than 20 demon cultivators to this swamp to search for treasures.

Liu Xunbao's cultivation was only in the realm of true saints, but he was very remarkable in treasure hunting.

His original body was a treasure hunting rat, which was also a very rare race among the demons.

The reason why they are rare is because of their ability to find treasures. This means that after discovering the treasure-hunting rats, no matter whether they are demons, humans, or monsters, they will almost always raise them and use them for their own purposes!