The Art of the Great Sword

But at the moment when the soul of the Winged Demon Clan leader rushed out of his body, an unimaginable force directly acted on him.

It was a soul attack, which contained a trace of the power of destiny.

At this moment, the Winged Demon Clan leader only felt that his soul was attacked by thunder. The hot breath spread over his soul, destroying all his hopes!

"Don't..."

He wanted to beg for mercy, but Fang Qingyang didn't give him any chance to beg for mercy.

The power of destiny was extremely yang and strong, and it had a restraining effect on his soul.

He had just said two words, and all his consciousness was directly annihilated, and he was killed on the spot by Fang Qingyang.

As soon as the Winged Demon Clan leader died, Fang Qingyang immediately moved his eyes to the Wind Demon Clan leader and said, "Next, it's your turn!"

The cold voice reached the Wind Demon Clan leader's ears. Hearing Fang Qingyang's words, he immediately panicked.

When Fang Qingyang comprehended the power of destiny, he knew that it would not be an easy task to kill the opponent with his own strength.

As the Winged Demon Clan Chief was killed cleanly by Fang Qingyang, he had already developed a fear of Fang Qingyang.

If he fought with Fang Qingyang now, he would definitely die in his hands.

Thinking of the ending he was about to face, the Wind Demon Clan Chief did not want to fight with Fang Qingyang. He turned into a stream of light, and ran his speed to the extreme, and flew directly towards the lake.

As long as he left this restricted place, Fang Qingyang would be unable to do anything to him!

"Little Yuhua Realm insect, if it weren't for the suppression of the environment here, I would have killed you countless times!"

The Wind Demon Clan Chief stared at Fang Qingyang fiercely, and he said, "Come with me to fight if you dare!"

He was extremely fast, and at this moment he seemed like a stream of light, and he could escape from the lake immediately.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyang showed a sneer on his face and said, "If I hadn't comprehended the power of creation, you might have had a chance to escape. As for now, you'd better die honestly!"

After the voice fell, he suddenly disappeared from the spot.

When the Wind Demon Clan leader saw Fang Qingyang disappear, his expression became particularly ugly.

Just now, he saw the Winged Demon Clan leader being blocked by Fang Qingyang's spatial creation power, which led to the death of the Winged Demon Clan leader.

Now the other party has used the spatial creation power again. There is no doubt that he wants to intercept his way!

Aware of Fang Qingyang's intention, he naturally would not let Fang Qingyang do what he wanted easily.

He took out a spear without hesitation, infused all his strength into his spear, and pierced it fiercely in front.

However, before he could react, a sharp breath came from behind him and fell directly on him.

Instantly, the shadow of death affected the heart of the Wind Demon Clan leader, and he found that he had gone in the wrong direction!

He thought Fang Qingyang would appear in front of him, but he didn't expect that this guy would use the power of space creation and appear directly behind him!

The sharp breath brought him the shadow of death, and it was too late for him to fight back at this time.

Puff...

The Dragon Emperor Sword fell on the head of the Wind Demon Clan leader, and the sharp breath made the Wind Demon Clan leader feel that his life fire was trembling.

Realizing the danger he was facing now, the Wind Demon Clan leader's color changed drastically. He immediately turned sideways, and at the same time, the spiritual energy in his body circulated wildly, rolling up the lake water and forming a water wall.

Taking this opportunity, he immediately dodged to the left.

But it was still too late.

The Dragon Emperor Sword fell straight on his left shoulder, cutting off his left shoulder and left wing!

"Uh ah..."

The Wind Demon Clan leader felt pain, and he never thought that he would encounter such a terrifying attack.

But Fang Qingyang's body disappeared again. He held the Dragon Emperor Sword and appeared under the leader of the Wind Demon Clan. The Dragon Emperor Sword went up against the current, and with a momentum like a bamboo breaking, it cut off the legs of the leader of the Wind Demon Clan!

At this time, the battle situation was almost a one-sided massacre.

The leader of the Wind Demon Clan completely smelled the threat of death.

He found that if he continued to fight with Fang Qingyang, he would definitely die in his hands!

If he was not suppressed by the strange power here, how could Fang Qingyang, a bug in the Feathered Realm, pose a threat to him!

He hated it in his heart. If he had also comprehended the power of space creation, how could he face such danger!

But it was too late to regret now.

He had to ask Chen Jun for help!

"Chen Jun, save me!"

He used to look down on the headmaster of the Demon-Slaying Holy Land from the bottom of his heart.

After all, the other party was not a pure demon cultivator at all. He could only be regarded as a human cultivator who fell into the path of demons.

If they hadn't been taken in by the demons, how could the Demon-Slaying Holy Land have a foothold in this abyss!

However, Chen Jun's reaction made him furious.

At this time, Chen Jun turned a deaf ear to his request for help.

Instead, Chen Jun turned into a stream of light and quickly fled to the lake!

Fang Qingyang, who had comprehended the power of space creation, also posed a huge threat to Chen Jun.

In this suppressed environment, he felt that he might not be able to defeat Fang Qingyang.

Although his combat power was very strong in the realm of upper-grade creation, Fang Qingyang was not weak either.

The opponent has comprehended the power of space creation, and he also has a sharp and unparalleled long sword in his hand. If he fights with the opponent in this oppressive environment, the possibility of his defeat is very high.

The area of ​​this lake is not very large. While Fang Qingyang is chasing the leader of the Wind Demon Clan, he must quickly get rid of the environment here!

"I know that you damned human race can't be trusted!"

"Chen Jun, when I escape, I will definitely remove your Demon-Slaying Holy Land from this abyss!"

The leader of the Wind Demon Clan was completely desperate when he saw Chen Jun escape from here.

He took advantage of the fact that he had not been completely killed by Fang Qingyang, and immediately said to Fang Qingyang: "Human race, let me go! I am willing to submit to you!"

He has actually been controlled by the mysterious woman, and now shouting words of submission to Fang Qingyang is just a stopgap measure.

If it were someone else, facing a being in the upper-grade creation realm, he might really be tempted to actively express his submission.

But for Fang Qingyang, even if the Wind Demon Clan leader shouted words of surrender, he didn't take it to heart!

"No need!"

Fang Qingyang responded to the Wind Demon Clan leader with a cold voice.

Along with it, there was a sword energy containing the breath of death.

The Wind Demon Clan leader was now severely injured and had no strength to resist Fang Qingyang's attack!