Fatal Trap

"They killed the Demon Dragon so quickly?" Fang Yuan was slightly surprised when he heard the Demon Dragon's shriek. "It seems like Sky Fiend Dao Master and Ba Dao have put their lives on the line!"

The owners of the top three Divine and Demonic Armaments were very close to the Divine Demon realm, and they had plenty of methods to fight more fiercely while ensuring their lives.

They were only held back by the Demon Dragon because they did not want to risk paying a heavy price.

Furthermore, the Demon Dragon was supported by ferocious beast armies every time, and it was unreasonable for a few martial artists to fight against so many enemies.

For unknown reasons, however, they were extremely persistent this time.

"Let it be. I'll get the Seven Slaughter Tiger Soul Saber first!"

Fang Yuan put his saber into the sheath and walked forward. His right hand grabbed gently.

Chi! Chi!

At this moment, an unexpected change took place!