The Art of the Great Sword

The dark golden light hit him, but it did not cause him pain.

Now all he felt was sleepiness and exhaustion, and deep down in his heart he wished he could have a good sleep.

The slight pain caused by biting the tip of his tongue can no longer stimulate Fang Qingyang. Now, he really wants to abandon it and fall asleep.

Su Luochuan's condition was not much better. The dark golden stream of light ignored the defense of his jade gourd, and the strange power in it acted on him, making him extremely sleepy.

"Can't sleep!"

While feeling groggy, Su Luochuan suddenly woke up.

They are being attacked by an unknown force, which most likely comes from a void creature.

The dark golden light is the attack power created by the opponent. If they fall asleep like this, their lives will probably wither away.

He used the spiritual energy in his body as a guide to form needles that were pricking his skin.

The pain came, sweeping away his sleepiness.

Only then did he realize that the dark golden light had filled every part of his body.

If you want to expel this dark golden light from your body, it is definitely a very difficult thing.

"Is this the power of the void?"

Su Luochuan carefully understood the dark golden light that filled his body, trying to understand the nature of these powers.

However, no matter how he tried to understand it, it was still difficult to see what this dark golden energy was.

This dark golden energy did not cause him pain, only endless sleepiness.

One moment, the sleepiness in his body was swept away, and the next moment, sleepiness flooded into his heart like a tide, making him wish he could just fall asleep.

"Lao Wu, don't sleep!"

He was still pricking his skin with the fine needles transformed from the spiritual energy in his body. The pain kept him awake and prevented him from falling asleep directly under the current situation.

He sent a message to Fang Qingyang and said: "This dark golden energy is filled with crises that you and I don't know about. Once it falls asleep, our lives may wither."

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he responded via voice transmission: "Brother, I know."

He naturally knew what kind of capabilities the dark golden energy that was heading towards them had.

He is now in the form after using the Dragon Transformation Technique. The five-foot-sized five-clawed golden dragon is emitting golden light in the void, like a light in the darkness, and is particularly conspicuous.

However, they have not yet seen the void creature that attacked them secretly.

But the sleepiness imposed on them by the other party continued like a stream of water.

As soon as their front legs drove away their sleepiness, the sleepiness of their back legs came out again, making them wish they could just fall asleep.

Could this be an attack from above the soul?

Fang Qingyang thought of this and immediately began to check his soul.

However, he spread his consciousness over his soul on the Consciousness Sea Spirit Platform, and only saw the dark golden light wrapping his soul.

But when he tried to drive away the dark golden light with his own consciousness, it had no effect.

This dark golden light seems to be indestructible.

This is a completely unfamiliar force, an attack by void creatures directed at them.

If they could not figure out the characteristics of the void creature that attacked them in a short period of time, then the attack on them might really keep them awake.

What should we do?

Both Fang Qingyang and Su Luochuan are now confused.

"Master, do you understand void?"

At the critical moment, Fang Qingyang suddenly sent a message to the middle-aged man inside the Dragon Emperor Sword.

To him, the middle-aged man in the Dragon Emperor Sword is a piece of living history, and he knows many secrets.

If the fragments of past events he had told about himself were not bragging, then Void should not have much of a secret to him.

"learn."

Fang Qingyang's question was answered affirmatively by the middle-aged man.

But these two short words from the other party made Fang Qingyang wonder whether he should continue to ask.

"Master, I am in the void now and am currently being attacked by void creatures. I wonder if master has any techniques to teach me how to deal with void creatures?"

Fang Qingyang finally asked the middle-aged man for help.

This is not to ask the middle-aged man to take action directly, but to seek a solution from him.

To a certain extent, this is actually letting this middle-aged man pass on the law so that he can deal with void creatures in the void.

"The place you originally lived in was called the material world. In the material world, everything visible to the naked eye is made of matter."

"The void is equivalent to the antimatter world."

"Normally, the void and the material world are two parallel lines. But when the space barrier of the material world is broken, it will be directly connected to the void."

When Fang Qingyang heard these words of the middle-aged man, he said impatiently: "Master, if you tell me these things, it won't help my current situation!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have not heard what Fang Qingyang said. He said to himself: "It's not that there is no energy in the void. It's that there is no energy needed by the cultivators in the material world. So in the eyes of the cultivators in the material world, the void is absolute nothingness."

"But if the void is really absolute nothingness, how can there be void creatures?"

His words made Fang Qingyang more and more impatient.

He could feel that the drowsiness in his soul was getting stronger and stronger.

And the middle-aged man was telling some knowledge about the void here. He just wanted to get rid of the drowsiness now, so how could he have the heart to listen to the middle-aged man's teachings?

In fact, the middle-aged man's words fell into his mind, which made him drowsy and aggravated his drowsiness.

"Void creatures can also draw energy from the material world. Since void creatures can do this, why can't the creatures in the material world draw energy from the void?"

The middle-aged man was still talking to himself, without any concern for Fang Qingyang's current state.

When Fang Qingyang heard this, his anxiety suddenly eased.

He began to listen carefully to the middle-aged man's words.

The middle-aged man continued, "Since you have stepped into this void, you must adapt to it."

"Everything you have learned in the material world is invalid in this void."

"Of course, except for the soul."