The Art of the Great Sword

The war demon in the true saint realm never thought that there would be such a strong person beside Zhan Wuyang!

His soul escaped from his body. He looked at Zhan Wuyang in horror and said: "You are actually protected by a strong person in the Ascension Realm beside you? It doesn't mean that you can't enter this phantom pool with your guards. Among them?"

He miscalculated.

If he had known that Zhan Wuyang was followed by a strong person from the Ascension Realm, he would not have rashly attacked Zhan Wuyang at all costs!

Now that the physical body is destroyed, for a monk who has cultivated in the True Saint Realm, if he cannot find an object to entrust his soul in a short period of time, his soul will inevitably perish!

Zhan Wuyang was sweating profusely now. The various illusions created by the True Saint Realm War Demon just now made him suffer in his heart.

If Fang Qingyang hadn't stopped the enemy, his life would have withered away under the opponent's terrifying attack!

Even so, he is not in a good mood now.

He is Fang Qingyang's slave. Every time he encounters danger, he can only ask Fang Qingyang to protect him. Who is the master and who is the slave?

"Master, I'm sorry, I let you down."

Zhan Wuyang didn't pay attention to the True Saint Realm monk at all. He was full of guilt and said to Fang Qingyang: "I will definitely improve myself as soon as possible and promise not to hold you back, Master!"

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he waved his hand gently and said, "Okay, there's no need to talk about the situation."

Then, he looked at the war demon who only had his soul left, and asked: "Now I have a question to ask you. If your answer satisfies me, I can spare your life."

"Who are you?"

The war demon who only had his soul left stared at Fang Qingyang with fear.

It was this person who had just taken action to destroy his body.

Facing this being whose cultivation was indescribably powerful, he was heartbroken.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Fang Qingyang said: "Let me ask you, can this phantom pool have the effect of reversing one's incarnation?"

Hearing Fang Qingyang's words, the war demon who only had his soul left suddenly laughed and said, "Who am I? It turns out to be a bastard from the Holy Land of Demons!"

His words suddenly caused a cold murderous intention to bloom on Xie Yi who was standing beside him.

He stared at the war demon in front of him with his eyes, and said: "You trash, you still dare to be so arrogant now, I will let you die without a burial place!"

He is from the Demonic Holy Land.

On the surface, the demons in Tianyuan are respectful to the Demon Dang Holy Land.

But behind the scenes, the reputation of the Holy Land of Demons has not been very good in Tianyuan.

Those orthodox demon clans in Tianyuan have never regarded the monks of their demon-dampening holy land as fellow clansmen.

But now the word "bastard" from the other party's mouth has successfully activated the anger in his heart.

"hehe……"

The war demon who only had his soul left didn't care about Jie Yi's threat at all. He said mockingly: "Why, are you angry now? Am I right? You monks in the Holy Land of Demons are nothing but bastards. ?”

"You are originally a human race, but you are unable to suppress the demonic thoughts in your body, so you directly become a demon."

"That's all. You actually claim to be demons. I just want to know how you, who are basically human monks, can force your way into the ranks of our demons!"

"We, the demon tribe, don't need you inhumans to join us. Our demon tribe is already very powerful. When do we need you bastards to stand by and cheer for us demon tribe?"

This war demon is just a more common kind of war demon from the Zhan Demon Clan, and its identity cannot be compared with Zhan Wuyang at all.

Even so, when he looked at the monks of the Demon Dang Holy Land, he looked down on the Demon Dang Holy Land from the bottom of his heart.

When Xie Yi heard his words, the murderous intention in his heart became more and more intense. If the war demon hadn't fallen into Fang Qingyang's hands, he would have wanted to destroy him directly now.

When Fang Qingyang heard the words of the war demon, he frowned slightly and said: "You are now tortured by me until you are left with only your soul, and I can kill you with just one thought. You are so unafraid of death that you dare to continue to provoke me." wait?"

When the war demon heard this, he sneered and said, "I, the war demon clan, have never known what 'fear' is!"

"If you want to kill me, just come. If I frown, my name will be written upside down!"

Even when facing death, this war demon with his soul left showed no fear in his heart.

Compared with Zhan Wuyang, his personality is completely two extremes.

"War Demons are a race that is not afraid of death. Even when facing death, they are never afraid."

At this time, Su Luochuan on the side said with emotion: "It is also for this reason that the War Demon Clan ranks among the most difficult races for the Demon Clan to deal with."

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he said: "Their fearless character is probably related to the Phantom Pond."

The conversation between the two reached the ears of the war demon who only had his soul left. He sneered: "Why, knowing that my secret of fighting the demons is related to the phantom demon pool, can you still not crack it?"

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he said: "That's all, since you are not afraid of death, I guess you won't answer any of my questions."

"If that's the case, then just go to hell!"

He was too lazy to listen to the war demon taunting him endlessly in his ears.

As soon as he finished speaking, the power of his soul surged and instantly acted on the soul of the true holy realm war demon.

This True Saint Realm War Demon only felt a cracking pain in his soul, and then he lost consciousness.

Before he died, his eyes finally revealed a color of fear, but that fear flashed away, and that was his last regret before he died.

"I thought the War Demon who was baptized by the Magic Pool was really fearless."

Fang Qingyang smiled slightly and said, "The Magic Pool should have a kind of bewitching power that makes people not afraid of death."

"Only at the moment of death will one's true nature be fully revealed."

Su Luochuan heard this, he looked at Fang Qingyang with a strange expression, and said, "What are you sighing about?"

Fang Qingyang said, "Brother, the War Demon I just killed showed fear in his eyes before he died."

"We may be able to study the strange creatures in this Magic Pool, and maybe we can find a way to suppress the devil."

This is also a speculation he made from the performance of the War Demon before his death.

To know the specific situation, I need to verify my guess.

Su Luochuan heard this and said, "If you can really find a way to suppress the devil, you will be recorded in the history of the human race."