The Art of the Great Sword

The consciousness in the incense burner was filled with panic when facing the current problem.

When the incense burner was broken, it was equivalent to losing his physical body.

And the incense burner was the real fortress for him, which could protect his self-consciousness.

But now, his self-consciousness was exposed to Fang Qingyang's sword energy. Once hit by the sword energy, he would definitely die!

"Don't you think it's too late to beg for mercy now?"

Fang Qingyang actually didn't have the idea of ​​killing this consciousness immediately.

He had a lot of misunderstandings about this dark space.

Especially the so-called Dark Supreme in this person's mouth, what kind of existence is that, Fang Qingyang has no idea now.

He discovered this dark space here through the void left after the Dark Forest disappeared.

If there is still a Dark Supreme here, what is the relationship between the other party and the Dark Forest?

There must be a big problem with the Dark Forest. If only a small number of creatures want to live their own lives, then there is no problem.

The key is that the entire Dark Forest seems to be against the Great Terror, and even hates it.

Those monks from the Dark Forest who were captured by him in his small world were all under the command of the Great Terror before, and they should have regarded the Great Terror as their own belief.

They survived because of the back-up plan arranged by the Great Terror.

But after they were resurrected, they were not grateful to the Great Terror, but more or less blamed the Great Terror, thinking that it was the Great Terror that caused their death.

Now the consciousness in the incense burner said that there is a Dark Supreme in the altar. Is the other party the main factor that caused the creatures of the Dark Forest to collectively betray the Great Terror?

"Even if you kill me, it will be difficult to cause any destructive impact on this dark space."

"Even if I die, the Dark Supreme will definitely wake up."

"You don't know how terrifying the power of the Dark Supreme is. I can only tell you that if you confront the Dark Supreme, you will only face a destructive ending!"

The consciousness that ran out of the incense burner kept warning Fang Qingyang.

But Fang Qingyang turned a deaf ear to it.

"I will search your soul directly later. Whatever is in this dark space will no longer be a secret to me."

After he said this, he put this consciousness into his own small world.

Then, he moved his eyes to the three incense sticks.

These three incense sticks are extraordinary. Before, Fang Qingyang thought that the incense burner was the carrier of these three incense sticks.

But now it seems that things are not what he imagined.

The incense burner has been broken, but the three incense sticks are still burning, with no sign of extinguishing.

Just now, the three incense sticks burned a little bit, and the power they created almost made him unable to cause damage to the incense burner.

Now the incense burner has been broken, but the three incense sticks are inserted in a gray cloud, and their placement is still on the altar.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyang suddenly felt that this sacrificial table or even this altar might be the most difficult thing in this dark space.

Immediately, without any hesitation, he raised the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand and slashed straight at the sacrificial table and the three burning incense sticks.

Hum...

He used the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art to activate the Dragon Emperor Sword, making the power that burst out from the Dragon Emperor Sword reach a breathtaking level.

When Fang Qingyang's sword fell on the sacrificial table in front of him, the spiritual patterns on the entire altar once again burst out with a burst of brilliant colors.

Those colors intertwined to form a beautiful octagonal pattern on the sacrificial table, and suddenly a black claw rushed out of the octagon and grabbed the sword energy of Fang Qingyang's Dragon Emperor Sword.

Puff...

There was bright red blood spraying from the black claw.

The claw summoned by the octagonal pattern was directly cut off when facing the sword energy bursting out from the Dragon Emperor Sword!

However, the power of Fang Qingyang's sword energy was completely dissolved at this moment.

The claw dissolved the sword energy at the cost of being destroyed.

Moreover, Fang Qingyang found that the claw was also illusory. Although it seemed to be spraying blood, the blood sprayed from the claw was different from real blood.

He did not feel any vitality from the blood. It was more like blood that was intersected by energy. It looked like blood, but in fact, it turned into energy again during the spraying process.

Moreover, a very yin and evil breath emerged from the octagonal pattern.

A black monster with a single horn on its head suddenly walked out of the octagonal pattern.

The monster was in the image of the human race, but its body was pitch black, and it had long black hair on its body. Its red eyes exuded a bloodthirsty color.

Its body was about ten feet tall, but the single horn reached about two meters.

There were spiritual patterns engraved on the horn. When Fang Qingyang saw the demon appear, he slashed at it with the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand.

He was not sure whether the demon came from the demon world or had always been in this dark space.

But the octagonal pattern was obviously a summoning formation, and it had a protective effect.

His sword energy just now was intercepted by a claw summoned by the octagonal pattern.

This demon gave Fang Qingyang a very dangerous feeling. Facing this one-horned demon, he felt like he was facing death.

He struck preemptively, and the Dragon Emperor Sword released an extremely sharp sword energy, instantly killing the one-horned demon.

When the one-horned demon saw this, the horn on his head immediately burst out with a burst of bloody light, which instantly collided with Fang Qingyang's sword energy.

The attacks between the two collided, and a violent energy shock wave erupted.

Fang Qingyang was affected by this energy shock wave. He only felt a concussive energy acting on his body, causing him to fly backwards.

At the same time, the one-horned demon who came out of the octagonal pattern stared at Fang Qingyang with a pair of red eyes.

Two bloody rays of light suddenly burst out from his red eyes, and they shot straight towards Fang Qingyang.

The moment the bloody light rushed over, Fang Qingyang felt an unspeakable crisis.

It was as if he was being targeted by some great terror. When he felt the bloody light rushing towards him, his soul was trembling!