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The Sword Demon's Sword viciously hacked downwards. In an instant, Fang Ling's soul trembled uncontrollably, as if he would die in the next moment!

Boom!

Under the stimulation of the terrifying sword intent from the Sword Demon Sword, Fang Ling's body trembled violently. In the blink of an eye, he became thirty feet tall, revealing his true Fiendgod body. The Fiendgod Symbols were instantly activated, turning into a huge formation that enveloped Fang Ling and Yang Yuan.

The incantations of a demonic god were transmitted from Fang Ling's body.

Rumble rumble rumble!

In an instant, countless cracks appeared all over Fang Ling's body, but Uncle Liu's sword attack was not the only one. This was because the array formation around the poisonous miasma pool was set up by Uncle Liu, so naturally, he knew where the array formation was weak. This sword attack had also triggered the weak point of the sword attack, causing countless spatial cracks to appear on Fang Ling's body!

"Not good, danger!"

Seeing so many spacial rifts suddenly appear around him, Fang Ling's heart suddenly felt a sense of horror. His pupils constricted, and without thinking, he activated the Divine Demon of Formless and turned into a flash out of the spacial rifts!

The instant that Yang Yuan was sent flying by Fang Ling's sword, he spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sky. His entire body instantly became dispirited and he fell onto the ground. Seeing this, Uncle Liu moved his body to catch him.

"Bastard thing!" Since when did the Yang family dare to come to the Southwest region to behave so atrociously! He's actually plotting against a junior cultivator of the Southwest region! Today, I, True Lord Raging Blade, will teach you a lesson on behalf of the Southwest region! Absolutely amazing! "

At this moment, a thunderous roar resounded from outside of the poisonous miasma pond and a figure appeared in the sky above the poisonous miasma pond like a war god. He sensed the location of the poisonous miasma pond and quickly rushed over, just in time to see the scene of Fang Ling being seriously injured by Uncle Liu's sword attack.

Seeing this scene, the Raging Blade Master, who already had high hopes for Fang Ling, was instantly enraged. He raised his hand and a nine ring curved blade was sent flying towards Uncle Liu!

This saber intent moved with a faint rhythm, as if it was about to break into the Sword Soul realm. The Raging Blade Master's famous cultivation technique was a top-grade saber art, the Triple Absolute Saber Technique. It was inscribed on an ancient stone tablet, peerless in the heavens, peerless in the world. Under the might of the Three Absolute Saber Masters, there was no one who could defeat them within the same realm.

As the saying goes, if ten thousand people died, the sky would be filled with birds flying about!

The moment this saber light was unleashed, countless poisonous dragons were turned into a bloody mess, flying in all directions. Seeing this, the Poisonous Dragon Mang Emperor did not dare to express even the slightest dissatisfaction. His eyes were filled with thick fear.

"Sword Demon Sword!"

As he viciously roared again, the backlash from the Sword Demon Sword had already caused all of the damage to the meridians on Uncle Liu's body. Now that he was forced to use the Sword Demon Sword again, it caused his meridians to explode and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Without even looking at the result, his body used the circular magic treasure and appeared below his feet.

Then it exploded with a resplendent spiritual light and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

"True Lord Raging Blade of the Southwest Region." "If you dare to take a step into the Southwest region, the Yang family will surely kill you!"

Uncle Liu's sinister words resounded in the air. The sword beam from Sword Demon Sword collided ferociously with the peerless blade of True Lord Raging Blade. The sword beam instantly shattered and the blade cleaved through the void, causing a faint scream to ring out.

Seeing this scene, True Lord Raging Blade smiled coldly, his vast voice resonating through the air. "Hmph! Yang Family? "I will let your Yang family know sooner or later, not just anyone can plot against us in the Southwest region!"

To tell the truth, if Raging Blade True Lord was still afraid of the Yang Family, it was because he knew that it would be difficult for him to breakthrough to the Immortal Soul Stage.

In just a short period of time, he had cultivated it to an extremely high level, causing his strength to increase by more than thirty percent, and he even faintly touched upon the strength of the middle stage of the Dharma Idol. In this way, the Raging Blade True Lord gained hope for the Immortal Soul stage, and even had an intuition that if he were to cultivate the Power Demon Art to the highest level, the day would not be too far away!

Although cultivators only believed in their own strength, people with high levels of cultivation often had a terrifying intuition. To be able to predict misfortune and fortune, he naturally did not doubt his intuition. Thus, Uncle Liu's final words were not much of a threat to him.

"Hmm? Could it be that your Li Family is courting death!? "

At this moment, the sneer on the Raging Blade Master's face froze. His body suddenly moved and he pounced towards Fang Ling's direction at an extremely fast speed.

"This is bad!" Fang Ling is in danger! "

"Quick, attack!"

"..."

All of this happened in a split-second. This scene left Xiao Li and the rest dumbstruck and they did not even have the time to react. However, at this moment, Li Menglong, who had been watching Fang Ling closely, suddenly narrowed his eyes and let out a cry as his body charged forward.

This jolted Xiao Li and the others back to their senses. They all turned to look at Fang Ling and saw a scene that made everyone's faces change.

"Hehe ?" Brat, you caused this old man's cultivation to suffer a huge loss, and even killed my only son. This old man will kill you here today! "

In a flash, Fang Ling appeared from the crack in space and stood still again. He raised his head to look at the Raging Blade Master's bold and unrestrained slash. His heart was moved, as if the blade intent had improved a little. With the appearance of the Raging Blade Master, Fang Ling's heart was finally at ease. However, at this moment, a sense of danger arose in his heart.

A cold laugh filled with killing intent rang in his ears. A figure with disheveled hair and a body drenched in blood soared into the sky from the ground beneath the ruins. A huge handprint mercilessly slapped towards Fang Ling, sending him flying towards the space crack that had yet to be closed!

Just as he was about to take action, he felt a sharp pain from his body. He had been severely injured by Uncle Liu's sword and there was an overbearing sword intent lurking in his body. However, he was unable to resist and was sent flying with a slap, landing in the same space as before.

"I was too careless!"

Fang Ling looked at the unceasingly enlarging black crack in front of him and laughed bitterly in his heart. He had felt an aura lurking below him before, but he hadn't cared too much about it. He didn't expect that it was this thing that he had overlooked that caused his efforts to fail!

Everything turned dark. Fang Ling's entire body was submerged into the spatial crack. Then, a spatial storm swept over, causing Fang Ling's clothes to instantly shatter. Following that, his flesh and blood was also continuously torn apart, revealing his sparkling bones. Suddenly, with a thought, a True Essence Cauldron appeared. Fang Ling even drilled into it, and the True Essence Cauldron flickered, transforming into a fist the size of a fist. It was then carried away by the space storm in the blink of an eye!

"I hope that the true essence cauldron can resist the space storm." Falling into the True Essence Cauldron, this thought appeared in Fang Ling's mind, and he immediately fainted.