The Art of the Great Sword

The Origin Emperor stared at the broken sword in Fang Qingyang's hand and said, "There is an extremely vicious consciousness hidden in your sword. If you let this consciousness escape from the sword, you will regret it!"

After saying this, he immediately raised his hand and grabbed the sword in Fang Qingyang's hand.

He covered his palm with spiritual energy. The moment he stretched out his hand to Fang Qingyang, a suction force acted on the broken sword.

In an instant, the broken sword had a tendency to fly out of Fang Qingyang's hand.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyang sneered and said, "If you want this sword, just say it."

"Why make up such a poor excuse."

He shook his head and said, "Since you want it, I'll give it to you."

After saying this, he immediately let go.

The moment he let go, the broken sword in his hand immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards the Origin Emperor.

The long sword was wrapped in a sharp breath, as if it was going to kill everything around it.

The Origin Emperor, who was about to take the long sword, saw the momentum brought by the long sword and his face changed.

This was not him actively taking the long sword, it was clearly the long sword that was madly killing him!

The long sword cut through the sky, and the sharp sword intent had already lingered around the Origin Emperor.

The sword intent acted on the Origin Emperor, and he felt the pain of being cut from his body.

Realizing the problem he was facing now, the Origin Emperor's expression became particularly solemn.

He never thought that the long sword flying out of Fang Qingyang's hand would be so strong.

The sword intent was moving in all directions, and it had already caused damage to him.

If he could not intercept this sword intent, his life might be threatened.

Feeling the situation he was facing, his expression became more and more solemn.

Finally, he began to burn the blood in his body, preparing to exchange for more powerful power to intercept the long sword.

But it was too late now.

Even if he wanted to burn the blood in his body in exchange for stronger power, he could not stop this sword intent now.

Puff...

The long sword broke through the air and pierced his chest directly.

The moment the long sword pierced his chest, a sharp sword intent burst out and began to rush through his body.

But in an instant, a shadow of death was shrouded on the body of the Origin Emperor.

"You...you..."

He stared at the long sword that pierced his body with disbelief. He did not expect that this soul that only dared to hide in the long sword would have such strength!

"Do you think that if I hide in this long sword, I will have no fighting power?"

A voice came from the broken long sword.

When the soul whose body was pierced heard this, his heart was full of bitterness.

He thought that the soul hiding in the broken long sword had no fighting power, so he asked Fang Qingyang to give him the broken long sword so that he could directly absorb the soul in it.

But he didn't expect that the soul hiding in the broken long sword was much stronger than he understood.

His chest was pierced, and the sword intent blooming from the long sword began to run rampant in his body. His body had become riddled with holes under the attack of this sword energy.

His soul was also eroded by the power of the Origin Emperor, making him lose all his resistance.

When he felt what he was experiencing now, he realized that he had underestimated the sword too much, which led to his current situation.

If he had been a little more careful, this situation could actually have been avoided.

Unfortunately, it was too late to regret.

The broken sword continued to kill him.

At this time, the Origin Emperor had no power to resist.

He could only watch the broken sword tear his body apart. No matter how he struggled, it was useless.

Not long after, the soul of the Origin Emperor who came here died under the attack of the broken sword.

The broken sword absorbed the soul and strengthened itself.

After doing all this, he came to Fang Qingyang and said, "Sir, there is more than one Origin Emperor here. I sensed that there are many Origin Emperors here!"

He did not mention that he had just killed a soul of the Origin Emperor. He just wanted to explain to Fang Qingyang the problem he encountered.

Fang Qingyang heard this, with a hint of teasing on his face, and said: "So you want to borrow my power to help you deal with other souls?"

When Broken Long Sword heard this, he was startled and said quickly: "My lord, I have no such idea."

"I am now an independent life form. Although I have hidden my own breath, some of the souls of the Origin Emperor can still sense me."

"I just dealt with the soul of the Origin Emperor just to protect myself!"

The Broken Long Sword was slightly panicked, giving people the feeling that he was in a state of fear.

Fang Qingyang did not care about this matter with him. He said: "He can only be regarded as a small episode. It's getting dark now. You stay here first. I will come to you later."

After saying this, Fang Qingyang immediately raised his hand. He used his own power as a guide, interweaving the void and spiritual energy, and set up a restriction, which acted on the broken long sword.

The broken long sword had no idea what was happening. He felt that he was blocked tightly, and even moving became a luxury.

This sudden change made the broken long sword completely dumbfounded.

He never thought that things would turn out like this.

There will be great terrors in the night of the Red Flame Desert. If he was just an ordinary weapon, he would naturally not care about the crisis in the Red Flame Desert.

But the key issue is that he is the Immortal Longevity Origin Emperor!

He only lives in this long sword as a weapon spirit. He has self-awareness and life.

Fang Qingyang imprisoned him and left him in the Red Flame Desert. What exactly is he going to do?

"Sir, you can't do this to me. I am useful to you. I can be the sharpest sword in your hand. Please take me away!"

The Broken Long Sword didn't know how dangerous this Red Flame Desert was.

He had sensed that there were at least ten Origin Emperors here, but he couldn't see them.

This made him feel that there must be some unknown crisis hidden in this Red Flame Desert.

Especially since he already knew that there would be a great terror in this Red Flame Desert at night, in this case, there was no need to stay in this Red Flame Desert.

The dangers in the Red Flame Desert were far beyond his understanding.

He felt that the Origin Emperors he sensed should be imprisoned here.

They fell into a strange state, and it was almost impossible to get out of that state.

Fang Qingyang now left him in this desert and imprisoned him. If there was really a great terror in this Red Flame Desert at night, he would probably not have the slightest power to resist.

In fact, Fang Qingyang had left a mark on the broken sword.

Even if he left the desert, he could still sense the mark through the sword, and even use it to observe the surrounding situation.

The Red Flame Desert was too strange. Under the observation of the Eye of Delusion, he saw a ruin.

But those ruins and corpses were illusory and could not be touched.

He wanted to see what the Red Flame Desert would become at night.

Then, Fang Qingyang took Zhu Yan away from the Red Flame Desert.

After they left, the Origin Emperor in the broken sword was completely angry.

"You actually left me here. When have I, the dignified Origin Emperor, ever suffered such humiliation!"

The Origin Emperor in the broken sword was full of humiliation.

He didn't know that Fang Qingyang had heard everything he said and did clearly.

"Is this guy looking for a chance to resist me?"

Fang Qingyang didn't take it to heart when he heard the voice coming from the broken sword.

The real Origin Emperor is dead. To some extent, the Origin Emperors who appeared now can only be regarded as cultivators influenced by the spirit of the Origin Emperor.

Once their spirits return to normal, they may return to their original state.

It's just that he hasn't found a way to solve these problems yet.

Ignoring the Origin Emperor, Fang Qingyang and Zhu Yan were waiting for the night to fall.

The sun set in the west, and the sky gradually darkened.

The red flame desert with yellow sand all over the sky looked particularly hideous under the afterglow of the setting sun, as if it was going to tear the desert apart.

When night fell, Fang Qingyang suddenly found that the red flame desert in front of him disappeared.

All he saw was darkness, and in this darkness, there was also the sound of whistling wind.

Looking up at the sky, there is a bright moon hanging high in the sky, and the visibility of the snow-covered earth is similar to that of the evening.

But the Chiyan Desert in front of him is dark, as if someone has covered the entire Chiyan Desert with a black curtain.

"I can't see anything!"

Fang Qingyang looked at the Chiyan Desert in front of him. He was now at the edge of the Chiyan Desert. As long as he took a step forward, he would step into the scope of the Chiyan Desert.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Suddenly, a strange laugh penetrated the black curtain and came out from the Chiyan Desert.

Fang Qingyang heard this laugh and listened carefully to distinguish its location.

But the laugh was erratic, sometimes far and sometimes near, and he couldn't catch the location where the laugh came from.

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