The Art of the Great Sword

Zhan Wuyang immediately stopped when he heard this.

Looking at the war demon who was talking to him, a playful look appeared on his face, and he said, "Why should I be afraid?"

Then, he swaggered to the teleportation array on the side, still cutting in line, directly pushing aside the war demons who were queuing to enter the teleportation array, and stepped onto the teleportation array.

The four true saint war demons who came together were also the royal side branch of the war demon clan.

After registering their names, they also cut in line directly, almost following Zhan Wuyang to step into the teleportation array.

The other war demons around saw this scene and talked about it.

There is no doubt that the four true saint war demon royal family members who suddenly came were heading for Zhan Wuyang.

Killing is not allowed in the magic pool. In the magic pool, even if ordinary war demons like them killed members of the royal side branch, they would not be punished.

The ordinary cultivators of the War Demon Clan have been suffering from the members of the royal family for a long time, and now they are eager to enter the Magic Pool immediately to watch a good show.

If it is possible, kill a member of the royal family and seize their rings, then you will get rich!

Zhan Wuyang didn't know what the other War Demons were thinking.

When he stepped into the teleportation array, he had already arrived in another time and space after a space change.

The environment here is incompatible with the Demon Realm. What you see is green mountains and green waters, and you can even see all kinds of monsters living in it.

Fang Qingyang and Su Luochuan also saw the situation outside through the ring that can accommodate living things.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth filled in this small world is like heaven compared to the violent and dark spiritual energy of the Demon Realm.

And Zhan Wuyang is also curious about the surrounding environment.

He has never set foot in the Magic Pool, and those cultivators who have set foot in the Magic Pool are also very secretive about everything in the Magic Pool.

If it weren't for the fact that his family elders had been baptized in the Magic Pool, he wouldn't even know the effect of the Magic Pool.

When he saw that the surrounding environment had nothing to do with the elements that the demons liked, he couldn't help but have many doubts in his heart.

"This is a small world, where is the Magic Pool?"

When Zhan Wuyang was confused, Fang Qingyang also asked: "Where is the Magic Pool!"

"I don't know!"

Zhan Wuyang looked confused.

Could it be that the teleportation array of the Magic Palace went wrong and teleported him to Zhongzhou?

Whether it was the spiritual energy here or the surrounding environment, it was incompatible with Tianyuan.

How could such a place be the place where the Magic Pool of his Zhanmo clan was located!

In his imagination, the Magic Pool should be a space full of demonic energy, and even the water in the Magic Pool was blood red. Only in this way could it meet the psychological expectations of their demons.

But now that he has entered this small world, he hasn't even seen what the Magic Pool looks like!

Fang Qingyang saw the bewilderment on Zhan Wuyang's face and knew that he was not lying.

But this was too strange. This was a small world, but its area was endless.

How difficult would it be to find the Phantom Demon Pool in such a small world?

After thinking for a while, Fang Qingyang said, "Didn't your identity token register in the Phantom Demon Palace? This record cannot be for no reason. Now use your identity token and let it guide you forward!"

When Zhan Wuyang heard this, he immediately took out his identity token.

The moment he took out his identity token, it immediately floated in the air, and Zhan Wuyang didn't use any force at all.

Then, the identity token guided him all the way forward.

He immediately followed the identity token and kept moving forward according to the guidance of the identity token.

But not long after walking, a wild dog as big as a hill suddenly appeared in front of him.

As soon as the wild dog appeared, it opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Zhan Wuyang.

A strong fishy smell came, and Zhan Wuyang almost fainted.

In such a trance, the wild dog's big mouth seemed to want to swallow him into its stomach.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Wuyang didn't care about the unpleasant smell, and immediately swung his fist, and used his spiritual power on his fist to attack the wild dog's big mouth.

A fist flew out from his fist and landed heavily in the mouth of the wild dog.

Boom...

There was a loud noise, and the wild dog's big mouth was smashed directly by Zhan Wuyang's blow.

However, this blow also activated the wild dog's ferocity. The wild dog's eyes suddenly turned red. It was originally full of demonic energy, and the breath on its body suddenly turned into demonic energy.

The black demonic energy lingered around the wild dog, and the wild dog's form was also changing.

It suddenly stood up, and the claws on its forelimbs suddenly made a sound of breaking through the air, but turned into sharp blades.

Then, it opened its mouth and roared, like a wolf howling, with a soul attack.

Then, its left forelimb swung, and five sharp auras came towards Zhan Wuyang.

The soul attack was to shock Zhan Wuyang's soul, and the five streams of light bursting out of the forelimb were to destroy Zhan Wuyang's body.

This was a simultaneous attack of the soul and the body, to kill him here.

Zhan Wuyang's soul was shocked and fell into a moment of confusion.

When the five sharp auras came to him, he suddenly became alert and immediately mobilized all the strength in his body, punching the five streams of light again.

He resisted the attack in a hurry, and two of the streams of light were intercepted, but the remaining three streams of light hit his chest, almost ripping him apart!

Zhan Wuyang was horrified when he felt the severe pain.

He never thought that the wild dog, which was full of demonic energy just a moment ago, would suddenly become full of demonic energy.

If it was just like this, it would be fine, but the wild dog used both soul and physical attacks at the same time, and he was caught off guard and was actually injured!

"Master, save me!"

Zhan Wuyang was injured and had no intention of fighting again.

He asked Fang Qingyang for help in panic, and he was no longer prepared to continue fighting.

But Fang Qingyang had no intention of attacking. He said, "Keep fighting! Maybe this small world is the Phantom Demon Pond!"

Zhan Wuyang was stunned when he heard this and said, "How is this possible? How can such a big small world be the Phantom Demon Pond!"

Fang Qingyang sneered, "Whether it is the Phantom Demon Pond, you will know if you continue to fight!"

Zhan Wuyang had to muster up his courage to continue fighting this wild dog-like creature.

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