The Art of the Great Sword

Liu Xunbao walked around with the treasure hunting plate.

From time to time, there was light flashing on the treasure hunting plate, and it indicated the direction.

If it was in the past, even if he saw a treasure with white light, he would run over to dig it directly.

But now he was looking for treasure for Fang Qingyang. Unless a purple treasure appeared, Fang Qingyang would not be tempted at all.

While they were looking for treasure, they walked towards the direction where Song Yi and the others were.

Along the way, they encountered many strange monsters.

They were called strange monsters because when these monsters were not angry, they were no different from ordinary monsters, but once they were angry, they would become monsters.

This is a species between demons and monsters. It seems more appropriate to call them demons.

Most demons instinctively chose to avoid Fang Qingyang and his friends after meeting them.

But some demons would rush up directly.

For those demons that rushed up, Fang Qingyang directly used the Dragon Transformation Technique to absorb the mysterious elements in these demons with the power of the Dragon Transformation Technique to improve his own Dragon Transformation Technique.

In fact, even if he didn't use the Dragon Transformation Art and directly killed those demons in the True Saint Realm, the unknown element would directly penetrate into his body.

As they moved forward, Fang Qingyang would directly kill any demon that dared to rush towards them.

As more and more demons were killed, the dragon power emanating from Fang Qingyang's body became stronger after he used the Dragon Transformation Art.

On the surface, his strength did not improve much, but after using the Dragon Transformation Art, the dragon power emanating from him would make all the creatures around him terrified.

While Fang Qingyang was improving himself, Song Yi was now killing people everywhere.

He held a sword in his hand, which was now blood red in color, with strange spiritual patterns imprinted on it. As Song Yi killed more demons, the color of the sword in his hand became brighter.

"Haha... Do you beasts want to attack me?"

He had separated from Li Mingyi and Liu Qijing and was now acting alone.

Now, he has become cruel and bloodthirsty because of the influence of the magic power.

He opened and closed the sword in his hand, and the blade light cut through the sky, always carrying destructive power to fall on those demons, making it difficult for those demons to resist.

Demons have no intelligence, they only act on their instincts.

Song Yi has killed at least ten demons in the True Saint Realm. He has felt that his cultivation has reached the peak of the True Saint Realm. If he goes one step further, he can improve his cultivation to the Yuhua Realm!

The demons didn't understand what Song Yi was saying, but facing such a fierce existence as Song Yi, the demons burst out all their strength.

At this time, more and more demons came out from all over the place, and they targeted Song Yi and killed him.

"I am practicing the War Emperor Sutra. Only in constant battles can my cultivation be rapidly improved. You came at the right time. I will kill as many demons as there are today!"

Song Yi is now in a state of madness.

His movements were like a meteor, and the sword in his hand kept slashing, and every strike would take the life of a demon.

Puff puff puff...

The sword light broke through the air, and all the demons that rushed towards him were chopped in half by him.

The powerful power was displayed from his body, and the War Emperor Sutra actively absorbed the energy in the demons' bodies, while enhancing Song Yi's cultivation, it also made his heart fearless.

When Fang Qingyang and others rushed here, they saw Song Yi killing people everywhere.

Around him, there were already more than a dozen corpses of demons.

Seeing Song Yi killing people everywhere, Fang Qingyang said to Su Luochuan: "Affected by the magic power, his fighting style is completely different from before."

Su Luochuan said: "The attack style he is showing now is open and closed. Compared with the tricky and changeable before, this attack style is more suitable for him."

Fang Qingyang heard this and said: "This is all appearance. The devilish energy on him is getting stronger and stronger."

His original intention was to let Song Yi and others develop on their own, awaken the good thoughts in their hearts, and suppress the devilish nature with good thoughts.

But the more demons Song Yi killed here, the heavier the devilish energy on him.

Now Song Yi gave him the feeling that he might be affected by the devilish energy at any time.

In fact, Song Yi has actually been affected by the devilish energy, resulting in only the desire to kill in his heart.

For what is happening now, there is no need for him to continue to kill the demons around him.

But he is still chasing those demons and attacking them, and it seems that he will not stop until he kills all the demons around him.

"Should we stop him?"

Su Luochuan also felt how strong the demonic energy Song Yi displayed. In this case, he chose to ask Fang Qingyang for his opinion.

"No need!"

Fang Qingyang said: "Let's see what he is going to do!"

They watched Song Yi's battle from the side.

Song Yi did not realize that Fang Qingyang and the others were watching him. After he killed several more demons, the demons were finally scared and roared, and then left.

At this time, Song Yi's aura became stronger and stronger. He said: "Humph, if I was not about to break through to the Yuhua realm, how could I let you go so easily!"

"You are lucky. I will let you live for a while. I will come to you when I break through to the Yuhua realm!"

He thrust the blood-colored sword in his hand into the ground, and then his aura was completely revealed.

His long black hair moved without wind, and his clothes rustled, with unparalleled momentum.

At the same time, the spiritual energy in his body was running wildly, and it attracted the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to flow into his body.

At this moment, his cultivation was actually rapidly climbing towards the Yuhua realm.

"When I break through to the Yuhua realm, I can easily crush Su Luochuan!"

Song Yi's face was written with a touch of pride, and he said to himself: "Su Luochuan, Fang Qingyang, the humiliation you brought to me before, when I break through to the Yuhua realm, I will come to you to settle it all!"

When Fang Qingyang and Su Luochuan heard Song Yi's words, they looked at each other and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

"In Song Yi's eyes, we have become enemies."

Su Luochuan said with regret: "How did he become like this now?"

Fang Qingyang said: "Brother, the change in the second brother is within our expectations! It's a good thing that he has hatred towards us, at least it just proves that his thinking has been affected."