Chapter 548 Short

Fang Yue took advantage of the fleeting gap and shuttled through it like a ghost. The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, just like a dragon emerging from the sea, and accurately stabbed the killers' vital points.

In an instant, blood splattered, and the two killers fell down screaming, their bodies turned into powder under Fang Yue's sword.

Seeing this, the other members of the Demon Shadow Club were shocked and their offensive could not help but stagnate.

Seeing this, the hidden master shouted angrily and personally fought with Fang Yue in a thrilling duel.

His moves were strange and changeable, and each move contained powerful magic, as if it could tear the space apart.

Fang Yue was not afraid at all. His swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and his sword moves were full of determination and resoluteness.

The figures of the two crossed in the air, and every collision triggered a strong energy wave, the surrounding trees were uprooted, and the boulders were blown to pieces.

Fang Yue knew that he had to end the battle as soon as possible, otherwise the situation would become even more difficult to deal with when more help from the Demon Shadow arrived. So, he endured the pain, raised his spiritual power to the extreme, and performed a move called "Demon Sword Shadow".

Countless sword shadows surged towards the hidden master like a tide, tightly covering him.

The hidden master's face changed. He didn't expect that Fang Yue could still burst out such a powerful force despite being seriously injured.

He quickly cast a defensive spell to try to resist the surging sword shadow.

However, Fang Yue's sword shadow contained a strong righteousness, which constantly impacted his defense, making his magic shield shaky.

"Fang Yue, you are very good. Even if you are so injured, you can still defeat so many killers under my command, but do you really think that you can leave here alive today!"

"Hahaha, the more you kill, the faster you will die!"

At this time, a harsh sound like two pieces of pig iron rubbing against each other suddenly sounded.

Fang Yue frowned and looked around vigilantly, but did not find the source of the sound. The hidden master heard the voice and showed a trace of joy on his face.

"Leader, you are finally here!" The hidden master shouted loudly.

Fang Yue's heart sank. He knew that the leader of the Demon Shadow Society was personally out, and today's battle might be more difficult.

At this moment, a black shadow slowly floated out from the depths of the cave. It was the leader of the Demon Shadow Society, the old man in black robe. He exuded a strong dark aura, and his eyes were full of endless evil and coldness.

"Fang Yue, you have ruined my good deeds again and again, and today is your death day." The old man in black robe said coldly.

Fang Yue clenched his sword and said without flinching: "Black robe, you are trying to provoke disputes between the two races and let the demon tide sweep across the two worlds. I will never let you succeed."

The old man in black robe sneered: "Just you? Do you think you can stop me?"

After that, the old man in black robe waved his hands, and suddenly there was an endless dark demonic energy.

At the same time, the bodies of the dead Demon Shadow Society assassins on the ground also began to emanate a long stream of demonic energy.

These demonic energies emanating from the bodies of the assassins quickly gathered together as if they had life, and gradually condensed into demonic shadow puppets with bared fangs and claws.

Their bodies were twisted, emitting a disgusting stench, and their eyes flashed with strange red light, swarming towards Fang Yue.

Fang Yue looked at the surging demonic shadow puppets, his heart shuddered, but his eyes remained firm.

He knew that he must not retreat at this moment, otherwise not only his life would be in jeopardy, but the peace between the two clans and even the entire human world and the demon world would fall into an irreparable situation.

He took a deep breath, swung the long sword in his hand, brought out a brilliant spiritual light, and took the lead in slashing at the demonic shadow puppet in front.

The moment the sword blade touched the demonic shadow puppet, it seemed to be chopped on hard steel, splashing a string of sparks, but the demonic shadow puppet was also shocked by this powerful force and took a few steps back.

"Hmph, they are just some evil things, and they want to stop me!"

Fang Yue snorted coldly, and then performed a set of sharp sword skills. The sword moves were continuous, and each sword accurately stabbed the vital points of the magic shadow puppets, trying to break them one by one.

The old man in black robe stood aside, with a cold smile on his face, his hands constantly changing gestures, muttering something, controlling the actions of those magic shadow puppets, making their attacks more orderly and tricky.

Under the control of the old man in black robe, some of the magic shadow puppets rushed towards Fang Yue from the front, some went around to the side, and even a few quietly sneaked behind Fang Yue, trying to attack from the front and back.

Although Fang Yue's sword skills were exquisite, facing so many magic shadow puppets, and he had to guard against the magic attacks from the old man in black robe from time to time, he soon had several wounds on his body, and blood stained his clothes red.

But Fang Yue seemed to be unaware of fatigue and pain, and continued to fight with gritted teeth.

He seized the opportunity and poured his spiritual power into his feet. He jumped high, then spun his body in the air, swung the long sword in his hand to create a huge spiritual power halo, and smashed it hard at the group of demon shadow puppets below.

"Break the magic ring!"

Fang Yue shouted, and the spiritual power halo, with a strong righteous force, touched the demon shadow puppets and made a crackling sound. In an instant, several demon shadow puppets were shattered by this force and turned into wisps of demonic energy floating in the air.

Seeing this, the old man in black robe frowned slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect Fang Yue to have such a strong counterattack power under such a disadvantage.

"Fang Yue, you are indeed a little capable, but this is just a dying struggle."

As the old man in black robe said, his figure flashed and he attacked Fang Yue himself.

At that moment, a mace with a dark glow appeared in his hand.

The old man in black robe held the mace with a dark glow, and there were faint magic patterns on the shaft, as if telling of its evil and power.

He swung the mace, bringing a whistling sound, and smashed it hard at Fang Yue.

The force of this blow was so great that the air was compressed wherever it passed, making a "hissing" sound.

Fang Yue did not dare to take it head-on, and dodged sideways. The mace hit the ground, and immediately smashed a big pit, and gravel flew.

Fang Yue took advantage of the old man's old moves and quickly stabbed his ribs with his sword.

The old man in black robe was not in a hurry. He held the mace horizontally and easily blocked the sword. At the same time, he swept it horizontally, forcing Fang Yue to retreat again and again.

"Fang Yue, although your swordsmanship is fast, it is just so-so under my mace." The old man in black robe taunted.

Fang Yue frowned. He knew that the black-robed old man's mace was extremely powerful and had deep magic power. If he wanted to win, he had to find its flaws.

He dodged the black-robed old man's attacks while observing his movements.

Suddenly, Fang Yue found that every time the black-robed old man swung the mace, there would be a slight pause at the waist, as if he was accumulating power. He decided to take a risk.

Fang Yue deliberately exposed a flaw to lure the black-robed old man to attack.

The black-robed old man was fooled. He swung the mace and hit Fang Yue's flaw with all his strength.

Fang Yue saw the right opportunity. At the moment when the black-robed old man paused at his waist, he performed the "Phantom Step" and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

The black-robed old man missed his attack and was shocked. Before he could react, Fang Yue had appeared behind him, and the long sword in his hand, with powerful spiritual power, stabbed at the back of the black-robed old man.

The old man in black robe sensed the danger behind him, and turned around quickly, blocking Fang Yue's sword with his mace.

But Fang Yue's attack was so powerful that the old man in black robe was shocked and took a few steps back.

"Humph, I almost fell into your trap." The old man in black robe snorted coldly, revealing a trace of vigilance in his eyes.

Fang Yue did not give the old man in black robe a chance to breathe, and he continued to attack. He used the "Spiritual Wind Sword Technique", and his sword moves were as sharp as the wind, covering the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe waved his mace and struggled to resist Fang Yue's attack.

The two fell into a fierce battle again. For a while, the shadows of swords and sticks intertwined, and powerful energy fluctuations spread all around.

The puppets around were stimulated by this and became more and more violent.

Those demon shadow puppets were originally threatening, and at this moment, their eyes flashed red, and bursts of piercing roars came out of their mouths, rushing towards Fang Yue regardless of everything.

Their movements became more swift and their attacks more chaotic, but this also added a bit of unpredictable danger.

Some of the magic shadow puppets jumped high and stretched out their sharp claws to grab Fang Yue's head;

Some of them stayed close to the ground, trying to hold Fang Yue's legs to restrict his movements; and some of them hit him frantically from the side, as if they wanted to drown Fang Yue in the wave of magic shadows.

Fang Yue had to deal with the powerful mace of the old man in black robes, and he had to be on guard against the crazy attacks of these magic shadow puppets at all times. For a while, the pressure increased sharply.

Although he used the "Spirit Wind Sword Technique" and his sword moves were as sharp as a hurricane, he was still caught by the magic shadow puppets several times, and several deep wounds were added to his body. Blood kept oozing out, staining a large area of ​​his clothes red.

But the determination in Fang Yue's eyes did not diminish at all. He knew that he must not retreat at this moment.

While he continued to fight with the old man in black robe, he paid attention to the movements of the magic shadow puppets, looking for a way to break the situation.

At this moment, Fang Yue had an idea. He saw a gap in the attack of the magic shadow puppets, suddenly poured spiritual power into the sword, and then slashed it hard at the ground.

A powerful spiritual power shock wave spread out from him to the surroundings. The magic shadow puppets that rushed to the front were hit by this force and suddenly paused. Some were even directly shocked and flew backwards, turning into wisps of magic energy floating in the air again.

"Humph, it's not that easy to trap me with these puppets!"

Fang Yue shouted, taking advantage of this short gap, he flashed and pulled away from the group of magic shadow puppets, temporarily getting rid of their encirclement.

Seeing this, the old man in black robe looked more and more gloomy. He didn't expect Fang Yue to find a chance to break free from the predicament when he was attacked from both sides.

"Fang Yue, you are quite capable, but you still can't escape from my palm today."

The old man in black robe said, swinging the mace in his hand again. This time he didn't hold back. Black magic power surged from the mace and wrapped around the rod, making the already powerful mace even more lethal.

The old man in black robe rushed towards Fang Yue quickly like lightning, and the mace in his hand was wrapped with powerful magic power, smashing towards Fang Yue fiercely.

This attack gathered a lot of his magic power, and the power was even greater than before. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be torn into black fine lines, and there was a faint sound of space breaking.

Fang Yue didn't dare to be careless. He took a deep breath, mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, and gathered it on the long sword.

The long sword was shining brightly, and runes were faintly flashing on the sword body, as if responding to the master's call, ready to meet this fierce attack.

"Destroy the demon!" Fang Yue shouted, and swung his strongest sword to meet the mace that the old man in black robe smashed down.

The sword and the stick collided again, and in an instant, the light was brilliant, and the strong energy impact swept in all directions like a turbulent tsunami.

The surrounding trees were uprooted in an instant, and the mountains in the distance seemed to tremble slightly under the impact of this force.

Fang Yue and the old man in black robe were both shaken back by the recoil force and fell heavily to the ground.

Both of them had blood surging and suffered serious internal injuries.

And those demon shadow puppets were also dispersed by this powerful energy impact, and the remaining ones were temporarily in chaos and their movements became slow.

Fang Yue struggled to get up from the ground. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at the old man in black robe. He knew in his heart that this battle had reached the most critical moment. He must use up his last bit of strength to defeat the old man in black robe in order to completely smash the conspiracy of the Demon Shadow Society and protect the peace between the two tribes.

The old man in black robe also stood up slowly, his eyes full of viciousness and unwillingness, holding the mace tightly in his hand, ready to attack again.

But just when the two were about to rush at each other again, a loud horn sounded suddenly from afar, followed by shouts of killing.

It turned out that the reinforcements composed of the Royal Guards of the human race and the masters of the demon race had arrived at the battlefield.

Seeing this, the old man in black robe instantly became extremely ugly, and a trace of determination and fierceness flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that if he continued to entangle today, he would be difficult to escape from the pincer attack of Fang Yue and the reinforcements who came, and he might even lose his life here.

"Hmph, Fang Yue, you are lucky today, we will meet again!"

After the old man in black robe said this viciously, he suddenly smashed the mace in his hand to the ground, and a strong dark demonic energy gushed out from the stick, instantly forming a black mist around him.

A creepy roar came faintly from the fog, as if there was some terrifying existence hidden in it.

Taking advantage of the cover of the fog, the old man in black robe quickly retreated, and fled into the distance in a few flashes. His speed was so fast that it was like a black lightning across the sky, and he disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Fang Yue wanted to get up and chase him, but as soon as he took a step, he felt a sharp pain, his blood surged, and his feet staggered, almost falling to the ground again. (End of this chapter)