The Art of the Great Sword

When Yun Feng's voice fell, the black token suddenly rushed out with a burst of black light and headed towards Fang Qingyang.

The speed of the light was extremely fast, and when the black light erupted from the black token, there was no warning at all, which made it impossible for Fang Qingyang to avoid it in the first place.

By the time he used the power of space creation to dodge, it was actually too late in time.

He was hit by the black light, but he didn't feel any pain.

But he felt that his ability to move was restricted. Compared with the space blockade method created by Yun Feng before, the power of this black light was obviously superior.

This was a force of confinement that directly acted on him. No matter how hard he struggled, it was still difficult to get rid of the force of confinement that invaded his body.

"You are a real dragon, I will not kill you."

"You just stay by my side now and watch how I destroy the way of heaven in this Taixuan world!"

Yun Feng's voice came again, and then, Fang Qingyang felt a strong suction force acting on his body, dragging him towards the black token.

Careless.

Fang Qingyang did not expect that Yun Feng's clone could control such means.

This was completely unexpected for him.

Everything that happened now was related to his contempt for Yun Feng's clone.

Because of the factor that brought Wu Xiao into his small world, he also underestimated Yun Feng's clone. Now that he thinks about it, what he did was still too immature after all!

No wonder the middle-aged man inside the Dragon Emperor Sword refused to help him.

Thinking back carefully, since what happened at the Evil Yin Demon Tower, I have asked him for help more and more times.

Although he was rejected by the middle-aged man almost every time, it was undeniable that his mentality was no longer comparable to before.

So now, with the situation I am facing, should I continue to ask that middle-aged man for help?

"My Fang Qingyang is naturally not weaker than Master's good brother. Now he just has a slight setback. He wants me to bow his head. That's just a dream!"

He roared angrily, the blood in his body was boiling, and the power of space creation and the power of void were also frantically attacking the restrictions in his body.

It was a kind of spiritual pattern restriction that completely acted on his body, binding all the spiritual energy in his body.

This also resulted in him being unable to mobilize all the power in his body.

But even if he could only mobilize the slightest bit of strength, he would still fight!

And the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand is his support!

When he could move his right hand, he immediately picked up the Dragon Emperor Sword and slashed towards the black token in front of him.

But the moment he swung the sword, the spiritual pattern restriction in his body began to exert force again, restricting his movements again.

That kind of spiritual pattern restriction seems to be engraved on his flesh and bones. Now if he wants to get rid of the control of this spiritual pattern restriction, unless he also understands the way of spiritual pattern.

But he knows nothing about spirit patterns, so how can he lift the restrictions on himself?

"Stop struggling, just wait for me to win!"

Yun Feng's voice reached Fang Qingyang's ears again, and this time he was enveloped in darkness before he could make any other reaction.

That is the world inside the black token. This black token can not only command the spiritual patterns on the white jade platform, but there is also a space inside it.

In this darkness, Fang Qingyang was still restrained.

There is no spiritual energy here, and there is no light. It is absolute darkness. Staying in such an environment of absolute darkness makes people feel lonely in their hearts.

"The way of this spiritual pattern is ever-changing. If I had been a little more cautious, I wouldn't have fallen prey to it."

Fang Qingyang sighed softly. The power in his body was still blocked by the spirit pattern. If he could not break the spirit pattern that restricted the power in his body, then he would not be able to lift the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand again.

Fang Qingyang can no longer control so much about external matters.

Su Luochuan was still in the outside world, and now he only hoped that Su Luochuan would be happy for himself.

But he calmed down and began to look inside at the situation inside his body.

He saw that those spiritual patterns were densely engraved on every part of his body.

He is now in the form after using the Dragon Transformation Technique, and his 20-foot true dragon body is completely blocked by spiritual patterns.

Each spiritual pattern represents a different meaning. These spiritual patterns are as exquisite as patterns, which makes people unable to bear to destroy them.

And he didn't understand the way of spiritual patterns, so he had no idea what these spiritual patterns meant.

"How careful must you be to restrain me, a high-level creation monk, in this way?"

Fang Qingyang looked inside at his physical condition. When he discovered that these dense spiritual patterns were engraved on every part of his body, his whole body became numb.

"Master, why did you come in?"

Just when Fang Qingyang was helpless, a voice suddenly came into his mind.

Hearing this, Fang Qingyang was stunned and said, "You're not dead?"

This voice was very familiar to him. It was Luo Xiang's voice.

Wasn't Luo Xiang killed before and turned into a fan?

The four-armed demon cultivator summoned by the formation spirit of Bai Yutai killed Luo Xiang in front of him. Why did Luo Xiang appear here now?

When Luo Xiang heard this, she said: "The four-armed demon cultivator is at the peak level of creation at best. How can he kill me instantly with one move?"

Fang Qingyang heard this and asked again: "Then why are you here?"

Luo Xiang said: "I used the spirit energy substitute technique to move my position, but was tricked by Yun Feng."

After hearing Luo Xiang's words, Fang Qingyang felt more normal.

After all, Luo Xiang's cultivation is at the peak of the creation realm, and she is a cultivator surnamed Luo from the Rakshasa demon clan. How could she be killed so easily by a cultivator of the same realm?

The spirit energy substitute should be somewhat similar to his water substitute, but this woman is too unlucky, isn't she?

After performing the spirit energy substitute technique, she was actually captured by Yun Feng. How unlucky is this?

Fang Qingyang was silent for a while, and then asked: "Are you also trapped now?"

Luo Xiang hummed and said: "This space is very strange. No matter what kind of power I use to attack this space, it is difficult to break this space barrier. I feel that unless there are reincarnation spirit soldiers, otherwise, this space cannot be broken at all!"

After hearing this, Fang Qingyang said: "In other words, you are now free and can move in this space?"

He is now blocked by the spirit pattern, and it is extremely difficult to even move his body.

Even if he can look inside his body, his consciousness cannot leave his body. This feeling makes Fang Qingyang very unhappy!