The Art of the Great Sword

"If you want to kill me, you have to pay a price!"

Shen Lu's monument weapon spirit sent a message to the demon clan.

There is no way to transmit sound in this void, and their only way of communication is through spiritual sound transmission.

However, the distance of the sound transmission of spiritual thoughts is not that far. The long-distance sound transmission of spiritual thoughts and the communication methods of the material world will lose their effect in the void.

Unless it is a communication tool that understands the power of the void and is created with a special secret method, it is almost unrealistic for creatures in the material world to send messages out in the void.

At this time, the Shen Lu Monument Artifact Spirit was on the verge of death, but the demon monk opposite him did not seem to be seriously injured.

Fang Qingyang heard the conversation between Shen Lu's monument weapon spirit and the demon monk.

"Pay some price?"

"Being lost in this void with you is the price I pay."

"Stop struggling, just be the nourishment for me to survive in this void!"

This demon monk was also very angry inside.

He was trapped in the void.

After the space they were in was broken, they were lost in the void.

For him, being lost in the void is the most unacceptable thing.

However, as long as monks in the material world enter the void, there are almost no examples of returning to the material world from the void.

Unless they control the power of the void, in this void where there is only consumption without any replenishment, sooner or later they will die due to the exhaustion of energy here.

When the Shen Lu Monument Artifact Spirit heard this, he sneered and responded: "You want to use me as nourishment, and I also want to use you as nourishment."

"Next, let's have a life and death battle!"

The demon monk didn't seem to be injured at all, but in fact, after this guy was injured, he took out some elixirs from his own little world that could restore his injuries and swallowed them.

If it weren't for those elixirs, he might be on the verge of death now.

When Fang Qingyang heard the conversation between Shen Lubei and the demon, there was a hint of coldness on his face, and then he immediately took the Dragon Emperor Sword and killed the demon.

He covered his body with the power of void, preventing any energy from being released from his body.

Even when he came to the demon monk, the demon monk did not sense Fang Qingyang's presence.

However, the demon clan who was preparing to fight to the death with Shen Lu's Monument Artifact Spirit suddenly felt a creepy feeling at this moment.

It seems that some force has threatened his life. If he does not leave from here, his life will inevitably perish.

Could it be Shen Lubei's desperate counterattack?

Just as he thought of this, a long sword suddenly fell on his neck, cutting off his head.

Red blood sprayed in the void, but because there was no gravity, the blood just floated in the void, like a layer of blood mist.

"Who are you?"

The demon clan whose head was severed was already in endless panic.

He looked at Fang Qingyang in horror, never expecting that someone would suddenly come out and attack him in the void!

The strength displayed by Fang Qingyang made it difficult for him to deal with it.

Now, he has suffered a devastating attack, making him feel that his life may wither at any time.

Fang Qingyang's Dragon Emperor Sword cut off his head, but this injury was nothing to him.

What really frightened him was that he discovered that the power that Fang Qingyang came over contained a fierce sword intent, which was attacking his soul.

His situation itself was very difficult, and now he encountered Fang Qingyang's sneak attack. He felt that his death in this void seemed to have become a foregone conclusion!

Fang Qingyang was too lazy to pay attention to the demon. He waved the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand, and fierce sword intent erupted from the Dragon Emperor Sword, continuously killing the demon.

But in an instant, the demon's body was riddled with holes, and even its soul was chopped into pieces by Fang Qingyang.

"My majestic peak quasi-emperor level existence will actually die in the hands of an insect like you?"

By now, the demon had figured out where Fang Qingyang's cultivation level was.

Fang Qingyang's cultivation was only at the peak level of reincarnation, and the opponent's attack with the long sword in his hand was too fierce, which led to the possibility that his life would end at any time.

"So much nonsense!"

Fang Qingyang continued to attack the demon.

The Dragon Emperor Sword opened and closed, and finally completely destroyed the soul of the demon monk.

After killing the demon, Fang Qingyang looked at the Shen Lu Monument Artifact Spirit and said, "You seem to be dying."

When the Shen Lu Monument Artifact Spirit heard this, he said bitterly: "Yes, he is about to die."

Fang Qingyang said: "Go to my little world to recover first. If you die, you will be used as fertilizer in my little world."

When Shen Lu's Stele Artifact Spirit heard this, he smiled bitterly without saying anything.

However, he also directly chose to enter Fang Qingyang's small world for cultivation.

He will not die. Entering Fang Qingyang's small world means that he can draw energy from that small world to recover from his injuries.

However, it is a certainty that the combat power will be greatly reduced.

It would be very difficult for him to return to his peak quasi-emperor level strength.

After taking the spirit of the Shenlu Monument into the small world, Fang Qingyang said to the Lord of the Undead: "Your physical condition is not good either. You should also enter my small world to recuperate."

Hearing this, the Lord of the Undead shook her head gently and said: "Although my current condition is not good, I will not die for a while."

"I am uneasy to let the two great emperors under your command fall into danger."

Hearing this, Fang Qingyang said: "Why are you talking nonsense now!"

"Things have already happened, and time cannot be reversed. Why are you still feeling guilty!"

He shook his head gently and said: "I told you to tell me the enemies you are facing a long time ago, and you were not reluctant."

"The current situation you are in has a lot to do with your caution!"

After scolding the Lord of the Undead, he took him into his own small world without caring whether he agreed or not.

Then, Fang Qingyang continued to walk in the void.

As he walked in the void, his understanding of the power of the void became higher and higher.

He even began to try to integrate the power of the void into his offensive.

He was now practicing and looking for people at the same time!

To others, the void was nothingness, nothing existed.

But to Fang Qingyang, the void was just like the material world, with mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.