The Art of the Great Sword

"If you can bring me out of my sleep, you will have a way to leave."

The beautiful woman looked at Fang Qingyang, she paused for a moment, and then said: "You have the token left by Your Majesty in your hand. With this token, no world left by Your Majesty will be on guard against you. "

Fang Qingyang had heard the great terror say before that as long as he held this token, he could go to the worlds he left behind.

The key problem is that this world can be regarded as one of the small worlds left behind by the great terror. When I went to the place where the treasure was hidden, the token in my hand did not play any role.

First it was a Mangshan Sword Master, and then it was the woman who appeared next to the colorful ribbon.

Especially the latter, she sent herself directly out of the place where the treasure was hidden.

But now, I was just searching for the mystery of those breezes in the Soul-Dead Mountain, and unexpectedly I came to this valley.

In this valley, he already felt great danger.

Those violent winds were completely made up of tiny insects that he didn't recognize. These insects even ignored the power of the void, which made Fang Qingyang a little confused.

If possible, he would rather dig out more mysteries from these tiny insects!

He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, pointed to the valley in front of him, and said, "I want to understand what kind of power this power is."

The beautiful woman said: "With your current strength, you still can't understand it."

"This power has been weakened many times. If this power has not been weakened, with your current cultivation level, as long as you encounter this power, you will definitely die!"

Fang Qingyang was not satisfied with this explanation. He said, "You have to tell me what kind of power this is, right?"

The beautiful woman said: "The power surpasses the imperial realm."

Fang Qingyang was stunned. He wanted to understand the nature of this power, but with what happened now, it was probably unrealistic to understand the nature of this power.

Taking what is happening now as an example, it is impossible for this beautiful woman to tell herself what kind of power this is!

Just when such thoughts emerged in his heart, an even more terrifying force was already heading towards him to kill him.

The power came from the valley, which was a dark palm print. Its speed was as fast as teleportation.

The cold murderous intention was contained in this black slap, and there was even a strong desire for destruction in it, as if it wanted to destroy everything around it.

When the slap came towards Fang Qingyang, he only felt that the space around him had been blocked.

There was a majestic force that acted directly on him, restricting his ability to move.

After he performed the Dragon Transformation Technique, the Dragon Transformation Technique's posture allowed him to ignore all pressure.

But the power now acting on him made him feel like a coercion.

This power completely broke the limit that Dragon Transformation Technique could bear. Facing this terrifying power, Fang Qingyang felt that his life might perish at any time!

chant……

The speed of the slap was extremely fast. When he reached Fang Qingyang, the weapon spirit who came out of the necromantic staff immediately raised his hand and slapped the dark palm.

In an instant, a violent wave of energy dispersed in all directions.

The slap that brought the shadow of destruction to Fang Qingyang was directly annihilated by this beautiful woman's counterattack!

However, after the beautiful woman intercepted the slap, she said: "They are about to wake up, leave here quickly!"

Her voice seemed a little urgent, and compared to her previous indifferent attitude, they were completely two extremes!

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he said, "What exactly do they refer to?"

He wanted to get an answer from this beautiful woman.

The mysterious woman said: "The power that destroyed Your Majesty in the first place."

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he said: "You are awake now, can't you deal with this power?"

"I have not yet regained my strength," said the pretty woman.

Fang Qingyang understood that if she regained her strength, she would naturally be able to deal with the crisis at hand, but her strength has not been restored. It would be a complete dream to stop the crisis at hand!

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyang said: "Then let's go!"

He was actually a little unwilling.

He stayed at Broken Soul Mountain just to find out what kind of power this force was.

But judging from what is happening now, it is completely unrealistic to figure out what kind of power this force belongs to!

Immediately, Fang Qingyang turned around and left.

But the moment he turned around, a breathtaking force suddenly came from the valley, and at the same time, a will full of murderous intent came.

"Where to go!"

Along with this sound, a black torrent rushed straight towards Fang Qingyang.

It was still somewhat similar to the previous offensive. Before the torrent could reach him, its momentum blocked him in place.

With his current strength in the Samsara Realm, when faced with this power, he has no power to resist at all!

Realizing what he was encountering now, Fang Qingyang's expression became particularly ugly.

This is a power that completely surpasses the realm of reincarnation. Unless he returns to the dream world, he will not be able to resist this power at all!

Just when the torrent was about to kill Fang Qingyang, a destructive force suddenly bloomed from the necromancer staff in his hand.

It was a huge skeleton, with a dark color all over its body and exuding rolling demonic energy.

When Fang Qingyang saw this scene, his expression was stern. Could it be that the real identity of the great terror was a demon?

Now the offensive launched by this beautiful woman gave people the feeling that it was completely a demonic method!

The strong demonic energy filled the world, as if the ancient troll had awakened.

With the emergence of this power, the black torrent rushing towards Fang Qingyang was swallowed directly by the skull!

"Master, what's going on?"

Fang Qingyang had to ask for help from the middle-aged man in his Dragon Emperor Sword.

He is knowledgeable and should give him an answer!

The middle-aged man heard this and said lazily: "What's going on? Isn't it good to have someone to help you?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's tone, Fang Qingyang knew that the woman who came out of the dead spirit staff might not have any problems.

But he still asked: "Did you know that there was a spirit in this staff?"