At this moment, the internal members of the Demon Destroying Sword Formation and Fang Dong gradually changed their positions and stood outside the Sword Formation, while Fang Dong was trapped inside the Sword Formation.

Under the leadership of Qingzhou, Ling Mei Fairy and others exerted their efforts at the same time to urge the change of light and darkness.

When the mana entered the sword array, the light above Fang Dong's head changed violently, and wisps of darkness were born, tangled with the light, you have me, I have you.

Under the refining of the sword array, Fang Dong gradually let out a roar of pain, his whole body was shrouded in black qi, and the blood-colored jade behind him began to shrink, the blood vessels broke one by one, and his strength was further weakened.

"Light and darkness have the same origin, and it is indeed a Void Sword Array. Fairy Lingmei's face was ruddy, looking at Qing Zhou, her face was full of excitement, as if she had seen some big treasure.

At this moment, Fairy Lingmei was extremely sure that Qingzhou was the one who got the inheritance of the Floating Island, and it was extremely close to the one she admired, the Sharpening Sword Heavenly Venerable.

"Hehe, Li Qing of the Demon Slayer Star Zone, you can't escape. Under the same source of light and darkness, Fang Dong's body gradually shrank, and the gray long sword trembled violently, releasing countless phantoms, eager to get out.

At this moment, the three thousand sword cultivators exerted their strength at the same time, more desperately than they had been at the beginning to resist Fang Dongji's attack, their vision was not bad, and they could see that now that Fang Dongjian had been like a cliff, it was a good opportunity to completely defeat him.

The two sides fought, using the Demon Sword Formation as the medium, and they were stalemate with each other, and the strength of the fight was so great that the ground of the Zen Sword Dojo was lifted into the air.

Because Qing Zhou and the others came to the rescue in time, the Elephant Sword Venerable and the monks in the sect had a chance to breathe.

The main field of the Great War took place in the interior of the Zen Sword Dojo, surrounded by corpses, and the monks of the Zen Sword Dojo looked sad and searched in the corpse pile, looking for the surviving fellow disciples, but unfortunately the harvest was not great.

The Elephant Sword Venerable and several henchmen walked outside the Demon Punishment Sword Formation and bowed their hands towards the Lingmei Fairy and several Mahayana peak sword cultivators.

"Excuse me, is there a place for the old man?"

Venerable Xiangjian also thought that it was Fairy Ling Mei and the others who were presiding over the formation, so he asked them questions.

Fairy Ling Mei replied apologetically, "Senior, it is this Daoist friend who is presiding over the formation, Li Qing Daoyou of the Demon Slayer Star Region. ”

The Elephant Sword Venerable looked at Li Qing and was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that this inconspicuous young man in the middle of the Mahayana period would actually be the leader of the formation to encircle and suppress Fang Dongji.

Fairy Ling Mei and the others knew that the control of the Demon Destroying Sword Array was always in the hands of Qing Zhou, Yue Qianjun and others, and even if they were at the peak of Mahayana, they would not be able to intervene.

Now, the Elephant Sword Venerable of the Tribulation Realm wants to help, and even if Qing Zhou is reluctant, he can only give up the dominance, after all, it is impossible for the Tribulation Venerable to give him a hand.

Unexpectedly, Qingzhou smiled, "Thank you seniors for helping, please be so ......"

The Elephant Sword Venerable has seen and heard a lot, and after listening to what Qing Zhou said, he knew that Qing Zhou did not have the permission to open up, and he was about to make a move, which was just the source of mana supply.

However, looking at Fang Dongji, who was frantically struggling in the center of the sword array, the tragic situation of countless disciples being killed appeared in front of the Sword Venerable, this person had to be killed, even if he gave Qingzhou a hand, he would not hesitate to do it.

"Okay, the old man is here. ”

Fang Dongjian slaughtered a lot just now, and the Zen Sword Dojo suffered heavy losses, but he was still able to make up ten Mahayana sword cultivators, and followed the Elephant Sword Venerable to attack at the same time.

With the addition of these new forces, the Demon Destroying Sword Array underwent a qualitative change, especially when the Elephant Sword Venerable entered with the power of the Void Venerable, and the flower of the void instantly turned decay into magic.

Fang Dongji, who was refined by the same source of light and darkness, felt that his whole body was melting, and the skin on the surface evaporated out of thin air, revealing pink and tender flesh, and the speed at which his body melted was faster than that of the gray long sword.

The speed of the sword array's refining was too fast, even with the support of the sword demon power, Fang Dong's gradual healing speed could not keep up, and it would soon melt into a cloud of dirty blood.

"It's not that easy to want me to die?"

Fang Dong gradually roared, and the gray long sword in his hand swelled violently, actually penetrating the Demon Killing Sword Array, and blooming with an unprecedented light in the sky above the Zen Sword Dojo.

Seeing this, Qing Zhou hurriedly changed his formation, and the transparent petals in the sky swirled, enveloping the three thousand sword cultivators, and then connecting with each other, forming a huge transparent ball.

After the explosion of the light cluster, the only remaining sword cultivator in the Zen Sword Dojo suffered, and most of them were shocked to death on the spot, and the Elephant Sword Venerable convulsed in distress.

The aftermath was endless, hitting the ball one after another, and the light flickered wildly, revealing the gaps that connected to each other.

Qing Zhou was afraid that the Elephant Sword Venerable was beside him, and he did not dare to use the power of morality, so he changed the Demon Sword Formation and launched the defensive layer, and the defensive power was still extraordinary.

The light wave gradually decayed, and Qing Zhou, along with the three thousand sword cultivators behind him, was still safe and sound.

The same source of light and darkness continued to operate, and with the input of mana, the speed of refining became faster and faster, Fang Dong gradually ceased to be human, and even the gray long sword in his hand, this sword demon body, began to rise black airflow, obviously the refining of the sword array had already injured the origin of the sword demon.

"Don't, don't give up on me,"

Fang Dong gradually begged for mercy frantically, and the arm holding the long sword was raised high, stretched into a straight line, as if as soon as he let go, the long sword was about to fly away.

Seeing this, Qingzhou's eyes flickered coldly, Fang Dong was no longer there, and the Sword Demon was about to give up this minion.

The sword demon is a single individual, so the sword slave is inseparable from the sword demon, but in the face of danger, the sword demon can decisively abandon the sword slave and look for the next sustenance.

Sure enough, the gray long sword collapsed violently, Fang Dong's palm gradually grabbed into the air, and then fell black ashes.

Then, a transparent sword shadow rushed left and right in the Demon Destroying Sword Array, carrying a blood-colored jade, trying to break through the sword array.

Fang Dong gradually lost his sword demon, and his whole person aged in an instant, his white hair was pale, the skin of his whole body was saggy, and his body instantly fell into limp.

The Demon Destroying Sword Array continued to refine, and Fang Dong gradually lost his gray long sword, unable to hold even a breath of time, and under the staggering of light and darkness, it instantly turned into ashes.

The transparent sword shadow with a blood-colored jade continued to impact the Demon Punishment Sword Array, and the vibration was distributed to the three thousand sword cultivators, and everyone could feel the strong impact.

The Elephant Sword Venerable snorted coldly, "It's fast to die!" Obviously, the other party was still haunted.

Right now, everyone's eyes were gathered in the center of the sword array, and most of them didn't understand the origin of the transparent sword shadow, but they guessed that this might be a great treasure.

Qingzhou knew that the remaining sword demons could be regarded as the treasure of the sword path, and the first flying sword of the Sword Grinding Tianzun was refined by the sword demon after killing the sword slave.

Since looking at the screen, Qingzhou's heart is hot, since he has been promoted to the Mahayana realm, the Eternal Tribulation Sword has gradually become useless, and it should be exchanged for a more powerful flying sword magic weapon.

From the very beginning, the goal of Qingzhou was the sword demon body, and for him, the sword demon body was more important than the Tianyan sword wheel.

At the moment, countless sword cultivators are staring, but no one knows the true value of the sword demon.

"Fellow Daoists, although Fang Dong is gradually dead, the sword demon is still there, let's work harder and refine it to disappear. ”10