The Art of the Great Sword

The middle-aged man mobilized the power of the void and crushed the material forces created by the heart.

The energy of the void and the energy of the material world began to collide at this moment. The heart was obviously going to create a material world, but it was different from the traditional material world.

The rules of the material world it was going to create were all under his control.

As long as Fang Qingyang and the others could be enveloped in this space, Fang Qingyang and the others would inevitably lose all their resistance.

But the middle-aged man had seen through its purpose. He used the power of the void as a means of counterattack. The collision of the power of the void and the power of the material world formed a distorted space at the center of the confrontation between the two.

At the same time, Fang Qingyang, Mu Chunhua and even Yang Zhenyi, they all suffered a huge force that pushed them away.

At the moment Fang Qingyang retreated, he saw that the void was distorting.

"Can the void be distorted?"

Seeing the distorted void, Fang Qingyang was a little stunned.

For cultivators who do not control the power of the material world, there is nothing in the void.

But for the creatures in the material world who control the power of the void, there is actually energy in the void.

Even the heavens and the worlds are built on the void.

The void is more like a larger world, vast and boundless, making it impossible to distinguish the direction clearly, let alone where the end is.

The void is very stable, but now, the middle-aged man in the Dragon Emperor Sword and the heart are fighting, and the energy generated by the battle between the two has distorted the surrounding space.

Such a powerful force has already exceeded the limit of Fang Qingyang's understanding.

He felt that if he entered this battlefield, his ending would definitely become very ugly.

"Are they fighting and pushing us away from the battlefield?"

Mu Chunhua looked at the battle in front of him. Even at a distance, he felt the terrifying energy fluctuations generated by the battle between the two.

If they get closer to the place where they are fighting, the power generated by the battle between the two will be enough to pose a devastating threat to them.

Fang Qingyang used the Eye of Delusion to see clearly what the difference is in this battle.

The battle between the emperors, even the existences that surpassed the great emperor, was fighting. If he could understand some truths from their battle, it would be of great help to him.

Unfortunately, even if he used the Eye of Delusion, he could not see clearly what was going on in the battle ahead.

Moreover, when he used the Eye of Delusion, his spiritual power was severely exhausted. Not long after, he felt a deep sense of fatigue, forcing him to give up using the Eye of Delusion.

"Even the Eye of Delusion cannot observe this battle. It seems that the battle between them is really not something I can deal with now."

Fang Qingyang was just a spectator at ease. Now that the middle-aged man took action, he completely understood how powerful this middle-aged man was.

Mu Chunhua could not see the details of the battle clearly. He only saw the middle-aged man who came out of the Dragon Emperor Sword, as if he was suppressing his heart.

When these hearts were first touched, people could not feel how powerful they were. However, when they were seen fighting against the middle-aged man in the Dragon Emperor Sword, and showing irresistible power, Mu Chunhua felt that he was nothing.

"What is the origin of this heart?"

At this moment, he asked Yang Zhenyi through voice transmission.

Yang Zhenyi's head was cut off, and his soul was still in a sealed state. Facing Mu Chunhua's question, it was difficult for him to put on a high-handed attitude as before.

"It is the heart buried in the Chaos Stone Coffin. I don't know its specific origin!"

Yang Zhenyi's heart was also very shocked. After seeing this heart before, he had the idea of ​​replacing his own heart with this heart.

Unfortunately, he was exhausted at that time, and finally he was even locked in the heart in a state of confusion.

He used to think that he was practicing in the heart, but judging from what happened now, he was more like being sealed in the heart.

He seemed to be cultivating in secret, but maybe the heart had left some hidden tricks on him that he didn't know about.

He carefully explored his soul. When his soul was sealed, he could only explore himself.

Unfortunately, he didn't find anything abnormal after exploring.

"That's right, with the strength of this heart, even if it left some tricks on me, I can't find it."

Yang Zhenyi felt helpless. He thought he controlled the strange heart, but in the end he found that it was the heart that controlled him.

Facing the power displayed by the heart now, he felt that unless he was stupid, how could he believe that he controlled the heart?

Seeing that Yang Zhenyi didn't know anything, Mu Chunhua said coldly: "You don't know anything, why are you still putting on an arrogant attitude in front of me!"

"What the hell!"

After scolding Yang Zhenyi, Mu Chunhua also turned his attention to the battlefield again.

Now, the middle-aged man who came out of the Dragon Emperor Sword has completely suppressed the heart.

He used the Dragon Emperor Sword as a guide to trigger a series of sword qi that directly acted on the heart, making the heart unable to fight back when facing them.

The sword qi crisscrossed in the void, blocking the possibility of the heart condensing material energy.

The gorgeous sword qi intertwined into a prison, which actually sealed the heart tightly.

Even as long as the sword qi cage continued to collapse inward, it could directly crush the heart.

"Don't struggle. I roughly know your origins, but I still want to hear your explanation."

At this time, the middle-aged man took the initiative to talk to the heart.

The heart did not give people the feeling of an existence without any self-awareness, and the middle-aged man also saw the soul hidden in the heart.

But the heart did not think so. There was still a golden light lingering on its surface, and it was struggling to resist the attack of the middle-aged man.

It wanted to break the current trapped situation, but its means were too simple, and the middle-aged man had crushed it in terms of strength, which also caused it to no longer have the power to turn the tide when facing the middle-aged man.

"Why, don't you want to come out?"

Seeing that the heart was still struggling and had no intention of communicating with him, the middle-aged man said: "If you want to die, I can also fulfill your wish."