The blood of the demon man quickly dried up, and along with the corpse, it was absorbed by the Heavenly Tree, leaving only emerald heavenly leaves in place.

The rest of the demons killed Fang Yun fearlessly, some because of their natural bravery, some because of the fighting intent in their blood, and some because they didn't want to be listed on the pillar of shame.

However, there was a trace of discordant notes in the demon world outside the Heavenly Tree.

Those who can enter the Heavenly Tree are all true saint clans, and their ancestors must have a half-saint or even a great saint, and the status of the saint clan is equivalent to that of the saint families of the human race.

But now, all the demon barbarians who were killed by Fang Yun in the Heavenly Tree also died forever outside the Heavenly Tree.

No one cared about the death of hundreds of descendants of the Holy Clan, and when more than four thousand Holy Clan Demon Marshals died in a short period of time, it immediately alarmed the patriarchs of the various clans.

The demon handsome and handsome in the Heavenly Tree must be the elites of all races, and they are all the children of the demon king or even the great demon king, and they will all be high-level forces in the demon world in the future.

In a sense, the death of the four thousand holy clan demon marshals is equivalent to the loss of a thousand demon kings and dozens of demon kings in the demon world decades later, which is a battle loss that can only be seen in a large-scale battle, and this kind of battle is only once in three or four years even in the Two Realms Mountain.

The Terrans don't send a single soldier and win a major battle!

One by one, the great patriarchs used the demon moon to communicate and communicate, and then the entire demon world shook, and finally all the messages flowed to the holy trees.

However, these messages were quickly suppressed, because all the saints of the demon world were together to urge the Moon Tree Divine Punishment, and now it had reached the last moment, unless there was a catastrophe in the demon world, anything had to be postponed.

A part of the demon marshal was ordered to enter the second floor of the Heavenly Tree to investigate the situation.

In the second layer of the Heavenly Tree, on a huge leaf that was twenty miles long, more than seven thousand demon shuai rushed towards Fang Yun, and the two True Dragon Ancient Swords continued to kill, but the shape shì had a subtle change, and more than twenty Demon Barbarian Holy Sons approached the True Dragon Ancient Sword body.

Suddenly, the True Dragon Ancient Sword swooped away from those Demon Barbarian Holy Sons. Fly to other places and continue to kill demons, but the efficiency has slowed down.

The Demon Barbarian Holy Sons showed a look of disappointment, Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword was not only fast, but also had dragon scales formed by the sound of the talented sword, unless the Holy Son Demon Shuai hit it with all his strength, it was possible to make the dragon scales damaged, and the rest of the ordinary demon shuai could not shake the dragon scales on the True Dragon Ancient Sword at all, the strength was not enough, and no matter how many times it was, it was useless.

The power of Fang Yun's battle poems was only comparable to that of ordinary Hanlin. However, the speed and power of the True Dragon Ancient Sword were already equivalent to the top Seven Hall Hanlin!

Although these demon clan holy sons are strong, they are demon commanders after all, and only those demon marquis are qualified to compete with the Seven Halls of the Human Race.

The only thing that Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword is worse than Hanlin's Tongue Sword is that its strength cannot be released, and no matter how strong it is, it can only be within the range of a sword. If Fang Yun becomes Hanlin, then the ancient sword of talent will be swept away, the sword light will shine, and the killing efficiency will be doubled.

It is precisely because of this deficiency that the guide zhì demon man can dodge for a certain amount of time. Fang Yun's sword can only quickly kill a person in a straight line, once it turns quickly, it needs to consume too much courage, and it can't kill a person to make a quick turn.

The Demon Barbarian Saint Son has been divided into two teams, each with more than twenty people. Staring at the body and imitation of Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword respectively.

The demon barbarian group quickly rushed towards Fang Yun, and the fastest thousands of demon barbarians were already close to a hundred zhang away from Fang Yun.

Fang Yun began to write the poem "Wind and Rain Dream Battle" in the Second Realm, which can integrate the power of weak water and strange wind, and can also add the power of literary courage. The power is already stronger than the ordinary Hanlin War Poems.

Hundreds of ice cavalry were formed, and at the same time, the ice river appeared, although it could not let the demon barbarians who had been prepared for it fall. But it slows them down.

The previous thousands of ice cavalry did not disappear and regrouped.

Fang Yun lowered his head and wrote "Wind and Rain Dream Battle" for the second time, hoping that the number of Ice Knights would reach one thousand and five, and if there were more, the talents needed to maintain them would be too much, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

When Fang Yun was writing war poems, he also used the method of using the above-mentioned heart to control the Zhenlong Ancient Sword, but the strength of the control was slightly weakened.

Just when Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword body pierced the body of an elephant demon handsome, the twenty-four demon handsome saint sons suddenly attacked!

At this moment, they directly burned the ancestral spirit, condensed the qi and blood of their whole bodies, and used their strongest demon skills to attack the True Dragon Ancient Sword body together.

One after another, powerful brilliance flew towards the True Dragon Ancient Sword, each of which represented the full force of a Holy Son Demon Shuai, twenty-four kinds of power gathered together, even if Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword had dragon scales, it would be broken or even shattered!

On the other side, another team of Demon Shuai Saint Sons attacked the ancient sword imitation in the same way.

At this moment, they no longer cared about the life and death of the nearby demons.

Xiong Han moved, a cold air erupted around him, and the ground within a zhang of his body continued to freeze, forming a cold ice force that was even stronger than Fang Yun's Iron Horse Binghe!

His target is the True Dragon Ancient Sword Body!

The Heavenly Tree is different from the outside world, even if the Lip Tongue Sword shatters at this time, it will not affect the Fang Fortune in the Celestial Tree, but it will affect the Fang Fortune in the Heavenly Tree, and he will no longer be able to use the Lip Tongue Sword.

The demon barbarian is determined to win the true dragon ancient sword of the other party's fortune.

Because they had already used qi and blood transmission to communicate in secret, once Fang Yun used the battle poems again, the control strength of the two True Dragon Ancient Swords would inevitably drop significantly, and at this time, he could definitely attack the True Dragon Ancient Swords.

Whether it was Fang Yun or the rest of the Terran Jinshi, they had already understood that the Demon Barbarian Saint Son had not gone all out for a long time, in order to do so at this moment!

"Fang Yun!" all the Terran Jinshi turned their heads and exclaimed, looking at Fang Yun.

"It's over!" more than four jinshi instinctively shouted out what was really in their hearts.

Fang Yun smiled indifferently, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The power of duplicity in the top-grade text emerges, and "Wind and Rain Dream Battle" turns into a poem!

Turned into a sword-calling poem "Dragon Sword Poem"!

The imitation of the real dragon ancient sword disappeared out of thin air, and under the effect of the high-grade hard writing, "Dragon Sword Poem" was quickly completed.

In front of the True Dragon Ancient Sword, a simulated True Dragon Ancient Sword suddenly appeared!

The Imitation True Dragon Ancient Sword trembled softly, let out a mournful roar, and suddenly exploded.

The ultimate skill of the sword, the sorrowful burial sword!

One sword turns into ten thousand swords!

The Demon Barbarian Holy Sons who were originally attacking Fang Yun looked up at the sky in horror, and the ten thousand swords that carried the power of the inherited Tibetan Feng also contained the power of wind and thunder, like a dark cloud to disperse their demon arts, and attacked madly.

Ten thousand one-foot-long small True Dragon Ancient Swords fell from the sky!

Aggressive......

The sound of a series of nails being nailed to the wooden plank sounded, and the twenty-four holy sons and the surrounding demon barbarians were tragically pierced through the hearts by ten thousand swords, and before they could even scream, they died completely.

The Terran Jinshi suddenly turned red as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Burial sword! burial sword!"

"It turns out that this is the most terrifying part of the sword poem! In exchange for the most powerful blow!"

"No, you look at Fang Yun, his expression is a little sluggish, it seems that the burial sword imitation sword will also consume talent and courage! If the courage is not as good as him, I am afraid that the burial sword will damage the courage!"

"That's okay! Once the sword is buried, it will inevitably face the dilemma of death, if you can bury two swords at the same time, maybe you can turn defeat into victory! And if our human race jinshi can each bury two swords, then the demon barbarian will not dare to persecute too hard!"

"Xiong Han has made a move!"

More than five hundred Sorrowful Burial Swords struck Xiong Han, but. All the small swords were blocked by the demonic cold qi around Xiong Han before they were killed.

Xiong Han's eyes were originally only black and white, but the moment he saw the Sorrowful Burial Sword, his eyes began to appear bloody, and at the same time as the twenty-four holy sons died, Xiong Han's eyes completely turned blood-red.

However, Xiong Han's pace paused for a very short time.

According to the plan discussed by the demon barbarians, even if the combined attack of the twenty-four holy sons could not defeat the True Dragon Ancient Sword body, it could still be injured, and the speed would be greatly reduced. In the end, Xiong Han took action to end the True Dragon Ancient Sword.

However, the current True Dragon Ancient Sword was not only unharmed, but flew straight towards Xiong Han.

The True Dragon Ancient Sword let out a crisp dragon groan.

Every demon realizes that it wasn't just the sound of a sword. And it's Fang Yun's declaration of war!

Xiong Han hesitated for a moment, and there was a brief pause in his pace, but in the end, he still rushed towards the True Dragon Ancient Sword and punched out.

Around Xiong Han's fist. A huge wind and snow vortex with a diameter of more than one zhang was formed, and this punch contained all of Xiong Han's power, just pure destructive power. It is already equivalent to the peak strength of an ordinary demon marquis!

Everyone has the illusion that Xiong Han's punch can freeze thousands of miles and penetrate the Heavenly Tree!

"It's a delusion after all. Fang Yun stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiong Han.

The power of the King's Star Position exploded in full force.

A thousand-foot-tall frost giant ape appeared behind Fang Yun, and the giant ape looked at the void and the worlds.

Xiong Han has the talent to control the strength of the ice, and even the qi and blood armor around him have turned into ice, and the demon demon even contains the chill that can only be found in the polar regions.

However, the star position of the king is the power of the king of stars, and the king of stars is the will of the demon ancestor!

The Comet Promenade is a world of ice and snow.

The power of sealing the ancient demon Negative Yue was filled with endless chill.

In the depths of the seventh corridor, suppressing the fragments of Wenqu Star was a throne of ice.

The Demon Ancestor is the Lord of Frost.

Within a radius of ten miles, they were all shrouded by the will of the demon ancestor.

All the forces related to cold, frost, etc., all those who did not belong to the Demon Ancestor's side, all dissipated silently.

Xiong Han's demon demon is gone, the ice armor transformed by qi and blood is gone, and even the blood belonging to the polar demon bear is disappearing!

Xiong Han smiled miserably and said, "I didn't expect that your control of the power of the Demon Ancestor was comparable to that of the Demon Emperor back then. I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect ......"

The True Dragon Ancient Sword was not hindered in the slightest, like a sharp blade cutting paper, splitting Xiong Han in two.

Fang Yun didn't speak, the reason why he was able to control the power of the Star King so easily was mainly due to the fragment of the Wenqu Star in the Wen Palace.

The fragment of Wenqu Star has been suppressed by the power of the Demon Ancestor for I don't know how many years, and the two forces have been fused to a certain extent.

Only then did Fang Yun slowly say what he should have said before summoning the Monarch's Star Position.

"Ten thousand stars are brilliant, I am the king, ten thousand demons fight fiercely, I am the ancestor!"

More than 1,300 Ice Knights were demonized into stronger Ice Horses under the power of the King's Star Position.

These horses are handsome and not only have the blessing of the will of the Demon Ancestor, but also the power of the Emperor Divine Pattern!

"Oh my God, these war poetry creatures are simply a holy son and demon handsome!" Some barbarians couldn't help but let out a mournful cry.

"No, this is thirteen hundred demon marquis!"

1,300 demon marquis vs. 5,000 demon handsome!

Crush!

The Terran jinshi let out a long sigh of relief. (To be continued......)