The Demon Sword lineup included hundreds of people, and once again a circle of transparent petals bloomed, and a sword light that was far more fierce than before flew out.

This sword light, which gathered nearly two hundred sword cultivators, more than doubled its strength, slashing the black qi cloud into two sections.

Entering the Demon Destroying Sword Formation, the sword cultivators knew the trick of arranging the formation, and knew that once they joined, their sword path would have no reservations, and they would all be known by Qing Zhou and the others in the sword formation.

The bald sword cultivators and the others, together with the hundreds of sword cultivators who joined later, all had their own careful thoughts, keeping the most core kendo secrets, and there were no other reservations.

Qing Zhou and the others also thought the same way, just revealing the tip of the iceberg of the sword path, they were speechless in shock.

As for the core Ultimate Sword, Qingzhou only shared it among Yue Qianjun and the others, and the foreign sword cultivators only provided power and did not participate in the initiation and use of the Ultimate Sword.

The Demon Sword Array grew stronger and stronger, constantly shooting sword light, cutting off the black cloud composed of dust flying swords, and it was a moving hedgehog.

Fang Dong gradually made several shots, if the power was insufficient, Qing Zhou would launch the ultimate sword to wipe out, if the power was too strong, Qing Zhou would launch the moral power to resist.

The bald head Jian Xiu and the others didn't understand the power of morality, thinking that the colorful light came from the Demon Sword Array, and they were envious in their hearts.

Next, the Demon Slaying Sword Array swept around the void, accommodating the scattered sword cultivators, which was equivalent to grabbing food in Fang Dongji's mouth, triggering countless fierce encounters.

However, as the number of people increased, the strength of the Demon Sword Formation grew, and Fang Dong gradually became like a tiger gnawing on a hedgehog, unable to break the Demon Sword Formation.

Soon, the number of people inside the Demon Sword Array had exceeded 10,000, and although the flow of people was complicated, it was still centered on the five people of Qingzhou.

From the outside, the Demon Destroying Sword Array was a complex flower, with layers of petals clustered, and with a slight shake, thousands of sword qi erupted.

Fang Dong gradually stopped, because he had no one to kill, there were originally more than 30,000 sword cultivators in the void, 20,000 were killed by him, and the remaining 10,000 were all included in the Demon Punishment Sword Formation by Qingzhou.

If he wanted to complete the 100,000 blood sacrifice, Fang Dongjian was still 10,000 sword cultivators, and the rest of the number was about to fall on the Demon Destroying Sword Array.

The five Mahayana peak sword cultivators, witnessing all this happening, but they were helpless, Fang Dong gradually had the support of the Nine Heavens Sword Realm, and their strength was extremely strong, they could only play a leading role.

"Fairy Lingmei, this sword formation has some meaning, you are a sword master from a famous family among us, can you advise?"

Bazi Hu looked at the Demon Sword Array, his eyes flickered, obviously very curious about the Demon Sword Array.

Fairy Lingmei frowned, from just now, she quickly recalled in her heart, wanting to find a record that matched the characteristics of the sword array in front of her, but in the end there was no result.

This sword formation, which can unite a group of rabble, exerts a powerful force, makes them, the sword cultivators at the peak of Mahayana, feel terrified.

Behind Fairy Ling Mei is the Immortal Dojo, which is the top existence in the Great World of Cultivating Immortals, and the classics in the sect are as vast as a sea of smoke, but there is no record of a similar sword formation.

"Unrecognizable. Fairy Lingmei shook her head. "However, I know the teenagers who took the lead, it seems that they are the five major swords of the Demon Slayer Star Region, from the newly established second-rate force Sword Alliance. ”

"The little-known Sword Alliance, there is such a figure, it seems that the day of rise is not far away. The silver-armored swordsman said lightly.

The five Mahayana sword cultivators present, in addition to their own strength, have their own backgrounds, so they are used to seeing the rise and fall of the sect, and know that the most important thing for the rise of a sect is talent.

Just now they witnessed with their own eyes that Qingzhou took the four of Yue Qianjun to rescue the sword cultivators everywhere, pressing the Demon Killing Sword Formation steadily, expanding from the original scale of five people to tens of thousands of people.

"Carrying a turtle shell on your back, like you can save your life?"

Fang Dong snorted coldly, and suddenly his whole body swelled, and the black clouds in the sky converged, all of which were inhaled into his body.

The void instantly became clear and pure, and not even a single or two dust flying swords remained.

In an instant, the situation in the void became clear, Fang Dong gradually gained the advantage, and the five Mahayana peak sword cultivators, and the Demon Punishment Sword Formation in charge of Qing Zhou, showed a trend of fighting corners, and Fang Dong gradually confronted each other.

Fang Dong's face suddenly changed, his hands covered his forehead, and he struggled and roared in pain, as if he was in great pain.

"I don't dare, I don't dare anymore, please give me another chance, I will definitely complete the 100,000 blood sacrifice as soon as possible. ”

Fang Dong gradually muttered to himself, as if he was crazy, and actually begged for mercy towards the empty void.

Then, Fang Dong gradually quieted down, his expression was peaceful, as if someone was commanding in his ear, and he nodded again and again.

When everyone watched this scene, a chill rose in their hearts, the demon sword cultivator could not be judged by common sense, and he had lost his mind at all, no different from a madman.

"Okay, I'll kill all the sword cultivators in front of me and send my master back to the Nine Heavens Sword Realm. ”

Fang Dong's chest jerked away, but the inside was empty, there was not a drop of blood, and there was not half a piece of internal organs, as if the whole person was an empty shell, and the inside was empty.

Looking at the inside of the cracked chest again, it was as if it was another world, and suddenly a little spiritual light broke through the chaos and flew down in front of Fang Dongji.

It was a gray long sword that appeared in the void and made a heartbeat sound, and the whole world shook violently.

"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect, this long sword is the sword demon body!"

The moment the gray long sword appeared, the faces of Qing Zhou and the others changed greatly, whether it was a flying sword or a sword intent, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, they were dormant and immovable, as if it was the role of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty.

Fang Dong gradually held the sword demon body in his hand, he succeeded in combining the sword path with mustard seeds, and then cultivated to the Mahayana realm, but he was never able to reach the highest peak of the sword path, and he was usually full of resentment.

On that day, the Mustard Seed Sword Dao evolved wildly, and Fang Dong's strength gradually improved by leaps and bounds, but unconsciously, he was attracted by the sword path that turned into a sword demon, and he was reduced from a free human sword cultivator to a puppet-like sword slave.

"Master, see me work for you. ”

Fang Dong gradually held the gray long sword in his hand and suddenly disappeared in place.

The old madman's expression changed drastically and he shouted, "Come ......"

“...... Let's go!"

After the second word was finished, the old madman realized that he had been cut off by the waist, Fang Dong gradually waved the bloody long sword, and his face was cold and killed the next sword cultivator.

This moment was extremely sudden, the old madman was one of the five Mahayana peak sword cultivators, and he had been able to seriously injure Fang Dongjian before, forcing him to be embarrassed.

However, after Fang Dong gradually held the sword demon in his hand, his strength soared to an incredible level, and he slaughtered the old madman with one move.

The four sword cultivators next to him didn't have time to react at all, and after seeing the old madman's body in a different place, Fang Dong had already swung his sword to kill.

After killing the old madman, Fang Dongjian actually attacked the Ling Mei Fairy and the high-hat dwarf at the same time, these two people were closest to the old madman.

The high-hatted gnome shrunk into a ball and hid in the crown, then the robe unfolded into a pliable wall.