Fang Chen was shocked and looked at this huge demon sword tiger carefully.

After seeing the extremely sharp hair on his body, I was extremely shocked.

A single imperial weapon can enhance powerful combat effectiveness, and the dense hair all over the Demon Sword Tiger's body has actually grown to its peak and can all transform into imperial weapons. This is a terrifying ability.

"Too strong."

Fang Chen couldn't help but sigh. "If I kill the Demon Sword Tiger and collect its hair, can I train it into an imperial soldier?"

Facing Fang Chen's inquiry, the white-clothed realm king shook his head, "If this is really possible, the imperial weapons of ancient chaos would have been overrun long ago. The reason why its hair can transform into imperial weapons is that it is attached to the body of the Demon Sword Tiger

, constantly absorbing the special power in its body, once the hair is separated from the Demon Sword Tiger, it will wither instantly and become like ordinary hair."

Hearing this, Fang Chen nodded.

Also, if it is true as he said, then many powerful men in the ancient chaos have already launched a frenzied hunt to kill the Demon Sword Tiger, and it is impossible for the latter to survive.

"However, I once heard a rumor that someone kept a powerful demon sword tiger in captivity, and then removed it after the hair on its body transformed into an imperial weapon."

Fang Chen's pupils shrank, there was actually such a person.

"Of course, don't think about it. Rumor has it that the strong man is at the quasi-emperor level. The reason why it can control the Demon Sword Tiger is because it is proficient in blood and can control the blood in the Demon Sword Tiger's body.

It wouldn’t work if it were any other quasi-emperor.”

Fang Chen secretly speculated in his heart whether the legendary quasi-emperor would be the bloodline king?

However, while he was guessing, he suddenly felt a wild strong wind coming out, and then a huge thing appeared in front of him.

"Let's take action together."

The black-clothed realm king was the first to take action. He raised his palm and swung it towards the void.

Boom, boom, boom!

One after another, the void palm prints transformed in the void and blasted towards the Demon Sword Tiger continuously. At the same time, the white-clothed realm king also displayed his powerful means. I saw a white spear in his hand, fiercely

The ground moved toward the void, and the void suddenly shattered, and a bloodstain appeared on the Demon Sword Tiger's body.

roar!

The Demon Sword Tiger was injured and roared to the sky. The hair on its body stood up, as if it could pierce the sky.

"Contain it."

The two realm kings took action left and right, trying to contain the Demon Sword Tiger.

"Although the Demonic Sword Tiger is only at the Kaio level, the hair on its body is extremely hard, comparable to a half-step imperial soldier. If you can't imprison it, it will be difficult to get close."

Fang Chen thought quickly in his mind, and soon he thought of a way.

"You two, I have a way to temporarily contain the Demon Sword Tiger, but it requires cooperation." Fang Chen said through the message.

"What can I do?"

Fang Chen quickly informed the two of them of his method, and the two realm kings nodded solemnly.

"Okay, let's do it."

After the words fell, the two realm kings attacked frantically, leaving Demon Sword Tiger with no time to pay attention to Fang Chen, who took advantage of this time to quickly arrange the formation.

Buzz!

With a thought in his mind, the wild aura of the formation erupted, covering the Demon Sword Tiger's body overwhelmingly.

Arrange the formation with one thought!

Fang Chen's formation attainments have already reached the imperial realm. For him, he can easily arrange the imperial realm formations.

"Trapped Formation."

Fang Chen shouted softly, attracting the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder, and after merging his own power of time and space, the trapped formation at the emperor level instantly spread out, enveloping the Demon Sword Tiger and the two realm kings.

"Um?"

The two realm kings who were attacking sensed the terrifying formation, and their expressions suddenly changed.

However, when they looked at Fang Chen, their expressions softened a lot.

call out!

With a thought, the two of them shuttled back and forth and appeared outside the formation.

"Brother Fang, I didn't expect that you are actually a formation master." The black-clothed realm king looked at the Demon Sword Tiger trapped in the formation and grinned.

"The two of us made a mistake. We didn't expect to meet such a young Imperial Formation Master in the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum. I'm so glad to meet you."

The white-clothed realm king recognized this formation, was very shocked, and raised his hand to Fang Chen.

"Let's solve the immediate problem first."

Fang Chen muttered, then took a step forward and entered the formation.

The Imperial Realm formation is integrated with the heaven and earth, and can absorb the power of heaven and earth anytime and anywhere. The Demon Sword Tiger attacks like crazy, with the hair on its body standing straight, and keeps stabbing around the formation, but to no avail.

"Do it."

Seeing this, the two realm kings of black and white also took action together.

Rumble!

The deafening sound resounded through the sky. A moment later, with the joint efforts of the three realm kings, the Demon Sword Tiger let out an unwilling roar, and its huge body fell to the ground, lifeless.

"call."

The two realm kings of black and white took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on their faces.

"The attack power of this Demonic Sword Tiger is hard to match even in the Kaio realm."

The white-robed realm king sighed: "If it weren't for Brother Fang's Imperial Formation, although we could escape unscathed, it would be impossible to kill the Demon Sword Tiger."

"Yes, Brother Fang is so young and so accomplished in formations, it really amazes me."

The two of them kept praising Fang Chen.

Hiss!

Fang Chen's eyes noticed the body of the Demon Sword Tiger.

The upright hair gradually softened, and finally turned into dots of light, dispersing in the void.

"Um?"

Fang Chen was a little surprised, why did such a change happen?

"The hair of the Demon Sword Tiger is comparable to foreign objects in the world. It is attached to the huge body of the Demon Sword Tiger. As long as the Demon Sword Tiger falls, it will disintegrate on its own. This is why the hair of the Demon Sword Tiger is rarely seen in the ancient chaos.

The reason." The white-clothed realm king explained.

"Of course, there are some strong people who can collect some hair by special means at the moment the Demon Sword Tiger dies. However, there are very few such people."

Fang Chen felt a little regretful. If he could get the hair of the Demonic Sword Tiger, which could be absorbed by his Star Hidden Sword, he might be able to go one step further.

However, he shook his head. The most important thing right now was to improve his strength and explore the situation of the Demon Emperor's Tomb.

Otherwise, once you break into the desperate situation of death, it will be difficult for you to escape unscathed based on your own strength.

Night falls.

On a small hill, in front of a pile of flames, three people sat cross-legged. Above the flames, there were pieces of flesh and blood, which were cut from the body of the Demon Sword Tiger.

"The flesh and blood of the Demon Sword Tiger contains a kind of blood essence, which is a great tonic for warriors. Brother Fang, please eat more."

The white-clothed realm king handed a piece of roasted thigh to Fang Chen and said with a smile.

Ever since they saw Fang Chen setting up the Emperor Realm formation with his own hands, the two realm kings' attitudes towards Fang Chen became even more enthusiastic.

From the bottom of their hearts, they wanted to make friends with Fang Chen.

"What a pity, I was in a hurry when I came here and didn't bring any wine." The black-clothed realm king took a mouthful of flesh and blood and said regretfully: "It's such a beautiful time, but the only thing missing is a jar of wine."

call!

Suddenly, he felt a black shadow appear in front of him, and he subconsciously reached out to catch it.

"Um?"

When he looked into his palm, he suddenly discovered that it was a jar of fine wine.

"this……"

Fang Chen looked at him with a smile. The king in black opened the wine jar and took a sip.

“Good wine.”

At this time, Fang Chen also gave a jar to the white-clothed realm king. After the latter took a sip, he said: "Of course it is good wine. It comes from the hand of the god of wine Lu Xingkong, can it be bad?"

"Lu Xingkong?"

The black-clothed realm king was obviously in a daze, but when he saw Fang Chen nodding, he became even more excited.

"Hahaha, it's great to be able to drink Lu Xingkong's wine in the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum."

In the dark night sky, the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum looked particularly gloomy.
To be continued...