Chapter two hundred and eighty first all take over
"kill!"
But a blood light flashed by, and the sword energy soared into the sky.
A bloody demon condensed in the air, with sword energy spreading across the void, and delusionally trying to intercept Fang Qingshan's punch.
The Green Blood Soul-Destroying Sword!
Originally, like the Five Prison King Cauldron, it was just a top-quality treasure.
But this time, the Blood Shadow Demon Emperor of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect destroyed the Xuanhuang world with great force, all the creatures on a star a billion miles away, and ten billion humans. He transformed a blood pool into a superb Taoist weapon.
Then put the Green Blood Soul-Destroying Sword in the blood pool to temper it.
He personally urged the treasure to change the time, one year is one hundred years, and in one Jia, he finally turned this treasure into a Taoist weapon.
Although Taoist artifacts are rare, they are not even many immortal giants.
But this Green Blood Soul-Destroying Sword is just a low-grade Taoist weapon. Fang Qingshan even the Hate Heaven Compass, the Great Chaos Thunder Sword, and the Canghai God Pearl have all suppressed it, let alone a mere Blood Soul-Destroying Sword.
What's more, with the cultivation level that even the Jindan of Ling Gongzi did not have, he could not exert the power of the Taoist weapon at all.
Bo!
Blood shadows were flying everywhere, and the sword light demon head, like a son of the Blood God, was like a dream bubble, breaking at one touch.
A sob!
With a whine, the Blood God is collapsing and the sword light is collapsing.
Fang Qingshan's punch fell on the Green Blood Soul-Destroying Sword, making a thrill of gold and iron. Then, with a click, the Green Blood Soul-Destroying Sword, as a Taoist weapon, was actually cracked by Fang Qingshan's punch and flew backwards.
Even the Taoist weapon could not stand Fang Qingshan's punch, and it cracked, not to mention Mr. Ling and those dog legs.
Under Fang Qingshan's punch, except for Young Master Ling who survived because he had a robes with a superb treasure, everyone else died.
Even so, Young Master Ling was already dying.
At this moment, a blood light flew from a distance and landed beside Mr. Ling. Without saying a word, he fed a handful of healing medicine into his mouth. Looking at Mr. Ling whose breath was gradually calming, Xue Wuyang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Although he is the first true teaching of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, if Mr. Ling really had problems with his eyelids, he might not be able to take it after he went back.
"Good luck, luck!"
Xue Wuyang was glad while gritting his teeth while Qingshan gritted his teeth.
"Hmph, Fang Qingshan, you are too arrogant. Young Master Ling just asked you a question, you actually dared to commit murder at the birthday party of Linglong Immortal Lord. You didn't take my Blood Shadow Demon Sect seriously."
"No need to put on any hat."
Fang Qingshan glanced at him and said lightly,
"I really didn't take your Blood Shadow Demon Sect seriously."
"You..." Xue Wuyang couldn't help but choke when he heard this.
"A mere person in the realm of heaven and man dares to shout at me and not kill him, it is already my compassionateness."
Fang Qingshan sneered,
"If Bixue is not convinced, just let him come to me."
Fang Qingshan said this in a domineering manner, and all the disciples in Linglong Fudi couldn't help but illuminate their eyes.
"I know you don't agree, it doesn't matter."
After a pause, Fang Qingshan continued,
"It is rumored that this time, the Linglong Immortal Lord will teach the three supreme magical powers, Zumagu's magical aura, the Great Sumeru King Fist, and the Great Pudu Zen Light to the talents who come to worship their birthday. If you are not convinced, you will take it all, and our Qingshan will take it."
Chapter completed!