Chapter 1656 Sword Breaks the Demonic Flame
Fang Yang was emitting endless precious light at this time, and the sword of the void beside him had already condensed. The overwhelming sword intent and the terrifying Dao rhyme spread out.
At the same time, the Dao rhyme power of the Qingyuan world also condensed quickly, and soon a trace of blue flame ignited on the invisible sword, outlining a clearer outline of the sword body in the void. This sword looks ordinary, but it also makes many saints look at it sideways.
Over the years, Fang Yang practiced the secret method of stealing the sky, obtained infinite heavenly secrets, and integrated various laws and great ways into himself, so his sword path is also integrated with many laws of heaven.
Now, he has advanced to become a saint, and cooperated with the power of various laws to integrate into his own Dao rhyme sword. In this way, the majestic power continues to merge, showing infinite power.
In an instant, the huge invisible sword, wrapped in the blue Dao rhyme, fell from the sky and slammed directly into the black wind of the magic road that ignited the magic flame. Moreover, the sword intent has completely locked many old demons, leaving them no way to escape.
The black wind of the devil was originally very domineering. Now it was burning with black flames, and with the terrifying devil rhyme, it was even more powerful. For a time, many saints could not get close to their innate treasures. Otherwise, if the treasures were burned by the devil fire, it was estimated that these saints would also be seriously injured.
However, the sword of the rhyme condensed by Fang Yang at this time had no entity. It was just smelted by various powers of the fairy world. Even if it was consumed, it could regenerate the same rhyme in the future. Therefore, it didn't matter whether it was damaged or not.
In a flash, Fang Yang's invisible sword of the rhyme had directly passed through the void and directly bombarded the devil tornado with black flames.
This sword contained the power of endless rules, like lightning cutting through the sky, and the rhythm and artistic conception of the sword shocked the saints and the old demons.
"Hahaha, friend Fang Yang's sword power is not inferior to mine. It seems that he has a secret technique that can integrate many powers into one!" Tongtian Saint laughed, "I feel the killing intent of the four swords of Zhuxian from his invisible Dao rhyme!"
At this time, Nuwa Saint, who was blocking the magic tunnel, was also shocked. When he first met Fang Yang, he was just an immortal who was not yet a golden immortal. Later, they had joined forces to kill the remaining souls of the ancient three thousand demons in the eternal secret realm. It can be said that she witnessed Fang Yang's growth.
"I can't believe that in such a short period of time, friend Fang Yang has improved so much now, and his sword cultivation is not inferior to Brother Tongtian. It seems that those demons will have to drink a pot this time!" Thinking of this, Nuwa Saint's mouth slightly curved. Of course, at this time, more and more demon creatures were attacking the magic tunnel she blocked, so she didn't dare to be distracted anymore. She immediately gathered her mind and strengthened the seal with all her strength.
"Friend Fang Yang can actually send out a sword that is fused with the power of the law. It seems that these demons will suffer a great loss!" Yuanshi Tianzun, who was holding the Pangu Banner, smiled. Of course, he also began to bless the treasure in his hand, waiting for Fang Yang to strike the sword so that he could help to finish the job.
"Friend Fang Yang's sword will surely be earth-shattering and passed down through the ages!" Feeling the powerful rhyme of Tao, the Saint Jieyin could not help but nod in admiration. He also raised the purple gold bowl high, intending to collect the magic laws of these demons and melt them into merit.
As for the Saint Zhunti, he has already held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree tightly and has been constantly using the power of the saint to bless it. It seems that he has planned to turn the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree into a wind-fire wheel in a while, and even plans to give these old demons a 108-brush combo. He is confident that with high-speed continuous brushing, the original power of these old demons will fall apart.
At this time, many saints were quite happy, while the six old demons who had already merged into the black wind devil flame were extremely shocked.
"This lowly mortal called Fang Yang, he just advanced to the saint, how could he have such a powerful sword rhyme!" The voices of the old demons were filled with astonishment and anger.
"No, we must be well defended, otherwise we may suffer a great loss under his sword!" The voices of many old demons mixed together, they frantically mobilized the power of the origin and invested it into the flame heart of the devil flame in the center of the black wind, and suddenly the devil wind and devil flame surged a bit more powerful.
Almost at the same time, the invisible and intangible sword of the rhyme, emitting various mysterious lights, quickly rushed into the burning devil fire.
Only a strange sound of "hum... boom" was heard, and Fang Yang's sword was inserted into the tornado of the devil fire at lightning speed.
Then, the void trembled, collapsed, and then there was a violent explosion. What was even more terrifying was the violent collision of two mighty Dao rhymes, and the power contained in them shook the three realms. Even all living beings in the heavens and the myriad worlds had an inexplicable fear in their hearts, as if the end of the world was coming.
At this time, the Dao rhymes of both sides continued to entangle in the void, just like two invisible and intangible, but real lucks were fighting madly. Even the saints were shocked to see such a scene.
The sword energy Dao rhyme madly tore the black magic wind and the terrifying flames. The various powers and laws contained in the sword light exploded in the black magic flames like fireworks. For a time, the terrifying magic wind and magic flames were blown to pieces.
In the black magic wind, the souls of those creatures who had been trapped in the magic way since the beginning of time screamed, but were soon eliminated by the sword light. It can be said that Fang Yang helped them complete the transcendence in the most direct way and escaped from endless pain.
However, Fang Yang's sword light was also consumed crazily in the devil flame, the Dao rhyme in it was weakening, and the power of formation was dissipating, but Fang Yang still gritted his teeth and persisted, madly stabbing into the depths of the devil flame.
With a "ding..." sound, Fang Yang's Dao rhyme sword directly stabbed into the core of the devil flame, which was a black gem, which was also the root of the endless devil fire.
After Fang Yang's Dao rhyme sword collided with the black gem suddenly, it began to shatter layer by layer. At the same time, the light of the black gem dimmed instantly, and the devil flame it emitted also began to weaken rapidly.
The power of this attack by both sides was no longer a competition of cultivation, but two kinds of Dao rhyme entangled and crushed each other, which consumed a lot of mental power and original vitality, and even a saint could hardly support it for a long time.
Afterwards, Fang Yang's Dao rhyme and breath began to weaken rapidly, and even showed a decaying appearance.
Of course, the six old demons who turned into black wind and devil flames were naturally not much better. The raging black wind and demonic flames had also wilted a lot at this time, and their aura had become weak, like a candle flame that could be blown away by the wind at any time.