The Art of the Great Sword

In the center of Misty Ridge, Fang Qingyang and the others also arrived.

Nowadays, in the huge Misty Ridge, the presence of the Fog Demon is almost invisible.

But Liu Xunbao has not yet appeared, which means that the power of Misty Ridge has not been completely destroyed.

"Master, I'm afraid the lord of Misty Ridge has escaped."

Zhan Wuyang stood at the core of the Misty Ridge. There was a building belonging to the Mist Demon. It was a huge beehive built in the center of the Misty Ridge.

They have already reached the lair of the Mist Demon in Misty Ridge, but not a single Mist Demon has appeared. Judging from this alone, it must be that all the Mist Demons have escaped from Misty Ridge.

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he said: "So what if the Fog Demon escaped? This honeycomb is good. Take it down and refine it, and you should be able to make it into a very high-quality feathered spiritual weapon."

After saying this, Fang Qingyang waved the Dragon Emperor Sword directly towards the hive.

The sword light broke through the air and landed on the hive with extreme sharpness.

In an instant, the hive suddenly bloomed with a burst of colorful light, and spiritual patterns were spread all over the surface of the hive, as if the hive was tightly protected.

Fang Qingyang casually struck the sword, but the sword energy did not destroy the rune.

When Fang Qingyang saw this, a hint of joking appeared on his face, "This hive is still a bit strong."

Then, he held the Dragon Emperor Sword and killed directly towards the hive.

The Dragon Emperor's sword was unparalleledly sharp. When the Dragon Emperor's sword touched the spiritual patterns on the surface of the hive, all the spiritual patterns were shattered.

As long as these spiritual patterns are destroyed, this hive will become Fang Qingyang's possession!

Zhan Wuyang was speechless when he saw the sharpness of the Dragon Emperor Sword in Fang Qingyang's hand.

When he first met Fang Qingyang, Fang Qingyang's cultivation level was only in the Great Sage Realm.

At that time, the opponent can directly crush him.

Now, Fang Qingyang's cultivation has been upgraded to the second step of the Ascension Realm. When he faces the enemy with the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand, there are probably not many people who can defeat him in the Ascension Realm.

The purpose of their trip was to fight against the demon clan's phantom pool.

The strongest person guarding the Phantom Pond is just an elder at the peak of the Ascension Realm.

With the strength of Fang Qingyang and the others, once they encounter that elder, they may be able to directly destroy the elder guarding the Phantom Pond!

But there are strong people in the Creation Realm of the Fighting Demon Clan. If the Great Sage of the Creation Realm of the Fighting Demon Clan knows that he brought the enemy to the Phantom Demon Pond, what will happen to him?

At this time, Zhan Wuyang's heart suddenly became entangled.

When Chen Feng saw Fang Qingyang destroying the hive with the Dragon Emperor Sword, he felt happy for Fang Qingyang.

Since you choose to surrender to the other party, you must be in the same camp as the other party.

The stronger Fang Qingyang is, the better it is for him!

As long as you don't seek death, there shouldn't be much danger under normal circumstances.

Su Luochuan stood aside and watched Fang Qingyang slash the spirit patterns on the hive, but he did not take action.

However, he was wary of his surroundings.

The hive was not taken away by the fog demon, which proves that the fog demon should make a comeback.

In other words, could this beehive be a trap?

Thinking of this, Su Luochuan immediately said to Fang Qingyang: "Lao Wu, be careful, this thing may be a trap."

Fang Qingyang said: "So what about the trap? Using your own lair as a trap proves that these fog demons are at their wits end!"

Since the power in the heart of the True Dragon Emperor was activated, even if he has not made up for the loss of his essence and blood, his combat power has been slightly improved compared to before the essence and blood was damaged.

This improvement is negligible, but for Fang Qingyang, it is enough to make him invincible in the Feathering Realm!

He kept slashing with the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand, and with every slash, some spiritual patterns would always be destroyed.

After a while, the spiritual patterns covering the surface of the hive were completely destroyed by Fang Qingyang.

At this time, a huge voice suddenly sounded in Fang Qingyang's ears, "That's enough!"

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man with a majestic face flew out from the hive. The figure of the other person was illusory, but he exuded strong coercion. Fang Qingyang could even smell it vaguely. A hint of good fortune.

Could this person be a great sage in the creation realm?

When he thought of this, Fang Qingyang immediately activated the Dragon Transformation Technique, while holding the Dragon Emperor Sword, ready to use it at any time.

"You are wreaking havoc in my Misty Ridge and killing so many fog demons in my Misty Ridge. Isn't it enough?"

The middle-aged man did not directly attack Fang Qingyang and the others.

At this time, he was directly reprimanding Fang Qingyang and the others.

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he said coldly: "If you don't hand over my treasure-hunting rat, how can you do it!"

"Treasure rat?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly. He had been in retreat, preparing to attack the realm of creation.

It has been almost ten years since I paid attention to what happened in the Misty Ridge.

If he hadn't noticed that the protective spiritual pattern of the hive had been completely crushed, he wouldn't have appeared here at all!

Fang Qingyang saw that the middle-aged man seemed unaware of Liu Xunbao's capture. He thought for a while and said, "I caught my treasure-hunting rat and let the fog demon attack me. If I don't destroy this misty ridge, how can I do it?" I’m worthy of your provocation!”

He now had a rough idea of ​​what kind of state this middle-aged man was in.

There is no doubt that the middle-aged man has become like this now, most likely because he has reached a critical period of cultivation.

The other party is not a real body anyway. Although there is a trace of good fortune on his body, it is hard to say whether he can exert the power of good fortune.

When the middle-aged man heard Fang Qingyang's words, his expression turned cold and he said, "So you are determined to destroy my Misty Ridge?"

After he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew around his body.

The whistling wind blew towards Fang Qingyang and the others, like a steel knife scraping bones.

Su Luochuan took out his protective spirit weapon at the first time, and Fang Qingyang was not affected much when he performed the Dragon Transformation Art.

Zhan Wuyang and Chen Feng suffered.

When the strong wind blew over them, their flesh and blood were falling off, and the bright red blood kept flowing, making it difficult for them to resist!

Fang Qingyang was too lazy to talk nonsense with the middle-aged man. He used the sword to open the sky. The gorgeous and domineering sword light slashed straight at the middle-aged man, as if to split him in half!

When the middle-aged man saw Fang Qingyang's sword, he immediately raised his hand and swung it towards the sword to open the sky.

At the same time, he said with emotion: "The power of this sword has reached the level of the realm of creation!"