The Art of the Great Sword

But Fang Qingyang couldn't care less about this change.

All his attention was on the spiritual pattern restrictions in his body.

As long as those spiritual pattern restrictions were touched by external forces, they would turn into attacking forces and cause damage to his body.

His internal organs were bleeding, his flesh and blood were being attacked, and even his bones were affected by the spiritual pattern restrictions.

The pain was a hundred times more intense than lingchi.

But he still relied on his willpower to support himself, endured the pain, and focused his attention on the spiritual pattern restrictions in his body.

The power of the void was spread throughout his body. When the power of the void traveled through his body, his pain reached its peak.

At this moment, he finally couldn't bear the severe pain in his body and wailed miserably.

No one would laugh at him.

Su Luochuan saw the pain Fang Qingyang was suffering now, and he blamed himself in his heart.

As the eldest brother, he couldn't help Fang Qingyang when he faced the difficulties he encountered. What kind of eldest brother was he?

"Take out your healing elixir, he will soon get rid of the restriction."

He couldn't bear to see Fang Qingyang in pain, so he could only shift his attention to other cultivators.

Almost all the cultivators around were brought here by Fang Qingyang from the Abyss, and Luo Xiang was also a creature planted with the doll magic poison by Fang Qingyang. She had no resistance to Su Luochuan's words.

The surrounding Creation Realm cultivators prepared the healing elixir one after another. Next, it depends on whether Fang Qingyang can survive this disaster.

On the white jade platform, Fang Qingyang gradually felt that the pain in his body was easing. The spiritual pattern restriction in his body had been broken a lot under the strong impact of the void power.

At this time, he could completely open his own small world and let Huan Jing or Wu Xiao come out of it to help.

But he didn't make such a choice.

He doesn't trust anyone now!

I don't know how long it has been, Fang Qingyang's body is covered with blood, and there is no intact flesh and blood.

But he felt that the severe pain in his body has been relieved a lot.

Moreover, as soon as he thought about it, the Dragon Transformation Technique posture was immediately released.

He restored his original appearance. At this time, he gave people the feeling that he had walked out of a blood pool, with blood all over his body.

"Huh... I finally solved this spiritual pattern restriction!"

Fang Qingyang could feel the weakness of his body, but he took out the healing elixir in the small world without hesitation and swallowed it directly.

In fact, the healing elixir in the small world was basically used up after he entered the void.

The reason why there are still elixir now is mainly because they are collected in this Taixuan world.

He swallowed the healing elixir directly into his stomach, regardless of whether the efficacy would be wasted. He was now trying his best to recover from his injuries.

There are healing elixir for the soul, and there are also elixir for healing physical injuries. After he swallowed these elixirs, they immediately took effect.

As time passed, an extremely terrifying power enveloped him, and his injuries were also recovering rapidly.

When the injury on his body was relieved, he turned his eyes to the blood pool beside him.

This blood pool was completely filled with the energy left by the monks who had killed Yun Feng before. The energy in this blood pool was very majestic, but also very complicated.

If it was absorbed like this, it would definitely have a great impact on the absorber.

But Fang Qingyang didn't care about so much. He raised his hand directly, condensed a big hand of spiritual energy, and slapped it towards the blood pool.

In an instant, the energy in the blood pool was guided by him and was captured by him in his own small world.

He didn't plan to use this energy for the time being. He just didn't know what the fundamental purpose of the white jade platform to collect this energy was. In order to prevent unpredictable dangers, he simply transferred these things to his own small world!

Then, he said to Huan Jing in the small world: "Tell me how to break the restriction on this white jade platform!"

If the Dragon Emperor Sword was still in his hand, he would definitely use the sharpness of the Dragon Emperor Sword to directly destroy the white jade platform.

But now, even if he showed all his strength, it would be difficult to destroy the white jade platform.

His strength was only at the upper level of the Creation Realm after all, and he was still injured, far from recovering to his peak.

Huan Jing observed the situation outside through Fang Qingyang's small world, and she said: "This spiritual pattern formation has been activated. Unless you find the formation eye, you can't break it at all."

Formation eye?

Fang Qingyang heard this and said, "Where is the formation eye?"

Huan Jing said, "Walk along the white jade platform, I will help you find it."

Fang Qingyang frowned when he heard this.

The white jade platform doesn't look big, but Huan Jing can't find the formation eye of the white jade platform, and she asked him to walk on the white jade platform. What's the point of walking?

Perhaps sensing Fang Qingyang's doubts, Huan Jing said, "The spiritual pattern formation of this white jade platform is extremely mysterious and interconnected. I can only see the spiritual pattern at your location now. There is no way to observe the spiritual patterns in other places, so you need to measure it step by step."

Fang Qingyang felt overwhelmed. Although Yun Feng was taken away, he didn't know when he would reappear.

If he wanted to slowly crack the formation on the white jade platform, he didn't know how long it would take!

Thinking of this, he stopped measuring the white jade platform and rushed directly to the outside of the white jade platform.

Whoosh...

His body turned into a stream of light, but when he came to the edge of the white jade platform, he was blocked.

At the edge of the white jade platform, there was an invisible wall that blocked him on the white jade platform.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyang said to Huan Jing: "How can I leave the white jade platform?"

Huan Jing said: "Find the eye of the formation, destroy it, and you can leave the white jade platform."

Another eye of the formation!

Fang Qingyang felt overwhelmed now. How should he find the eye of the formation?

He began to wander on the white jade platform, but suddenly, many changes appeared on the sky.

A brilliant sword light cut through the sky, and the sword light burst into white light, illuminating the entire Taixuan world.

At the same time, an exasperated voice came, "No!"

The angry roar was filled with resentment, and this voice obviously belonged to Yun Feng.

After Fang Qingyang heard this voice, he was stunned for a moment.