The Art of the Great Sword

When the King of War heard these words of the middle-aged man, his whole expression immediately became dull.

He stared blankly at the middle-aged man in front of him, feeling a chill going straight into his brain.

Now that this middle-aged man can talk to him gently, it does not mean that this person is really gentle.

It is no exaggeration to say that if the Xuanhuang World at that time did not have the body of this powerful man falling, there would not be the current Inner World, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Inner World would not be as rich as it is now.

Now, this powerful man has been resurrected and is in the process of gradual recovery.

The monks they grew up in each other's small world were actually equivalent to parasites growing on the middle-aged man.

This is an inappropriate description, but it is what it is.

If the other party wants to take back his former power, what will happen to the creatures who grew up in his little world?

Seeing that the War King's expression was full of fear, the middle-aged man said again: "Don't worry, I have no intention of taking back the power that once belonged to me."

When the War King heard this, the worry in his heart did not weaken at all, but in fact became stronger.

This was a monk who made him despair.

Now he was just standing in front of the other party. Although the other party didn't use any methods, he still felt great pressure.

He felt that with his cultivation at the pinnacle of creation, he might not be able to exert any power in front of him.

Encountering such a strong person, he can still maintain a dialogue with him, which is actually a very good performance.

"Since you don't plan to take back the power you once had, then what's the purpose of letting me come here now?"

The King of War tried his best to stay calm. He was very confused about the middle-aged man's intentions.

Hearing what the King of War said, the middle-aged man said: "You have come to my door. I invite you to come and sit for a while and show your loyalty as a landlord. Is there any problem?"

When the King of War heard this, he felt a little funny.

Doing your best to be a landlord?

Don't be ridiculous, he is just a cultivator at the peak level of reincarnation. He is nothing in front of such a powerful person!

That an ant like himself would be invited by this powerful man is almost like a fantasy!

"I really don't understand the real reason why you invited me."

The King of War looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and continued: "For a strong man like you, it's better not to play riddles with me. Just tell me what your purpose is."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he said: "First let that little guy out of your little world."

When the War King heard this, his heart trembled.

Fang Qingyang was brought into his own little world. This was a very secretive thing. How did the middle-aged man in front of him know?

Could it be that he has directly seen through his own little world?

This method is a bit scary.

But he still refused: "I brought him back to Tianyuan. I promised him to protect his safety."

The middle-aged man said: "I have plenty of means to arrest him from your little world, but I didn't do it. Do you know why?"

The King of War was stunned and asked: "Why?"

Just as the middle-aged man said, since he can see the situation in his own small world, he has a way to directly extract the things that exist in his own small world.

If he took action directly, he probably wouldn't be able to save Fang Qingyang in the small world.

The middle-aged man said: "When I talk to you and give you the corresponding respect, I am expressing a problem to you. I do not regard life as trivial."

"I don't like to use power to pressure others. When I'm talking to you now, I'm actually discussing with you."

After a pause, he added: "Don't worry, I don't have any ill intentions towards him."

The King of War did not believe these nonsense.

You asked me to open the small world and release Fang Qingyang. Do I have the ability to resist this request?

You don't call it discussing with me or giving me the appropriate respect, but you tell me directly!

The war king slandered and finally released Fang Qingyang from his own little world.

Fang Qingyang clearly heard the conversation between the two people in the little world of War King.

When he walked out of the little world of the King of War, he turned his attention to the middle-aged man in front of him and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

He didn't understand what this middle-aged man wanted to do with him.

When he came here not long ago, he was glanced at by this middle-aged man, but he thought that the other man regarded him as an ant at that time and did not care about him.

Now it seems that things are not what I imagined.

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Qingyang in front of him. He gently raised his hand and waved. Fang Qingyang felt like the world was spinning, but he was pulled directly into a bloody space.

But he didn't feel any malice from this middle-aged man, and in this bloody space, this middle-aged man was also here.

At this moment, Fang Qingyang suddenly understood that the reason why War King was able to stand in front of this middle-aged man was most likely because he lived in War King's small world.

"What are you going to do?"

Fang Qingyang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his face was full of confusion.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he said, "I need your help with something."

When Fang Qingyang heard this, his eyes widened.

He was not at the peak of the Creation Realm, and the middle-aged man in front of him was an existence that even the War King could not deal with.

Even the War King could only be killed in seconds in front of him.

Such a strong man actually said that he needed his help, which made Fang Qingyang feel like he was dreaming!

"You want me to help you?"

He suspected that he had heard wrongly, and he said: "I am only at the peak of the Creation Realm. My strength is nothing in front of you. You actually want me to help?"

The middle-aged man said: "You are a person with great luck. People like you can't just look at your current cultivation."

Fang Qingyang heard this, and he smiled bitterly: "Luck is something illusory, and you still believe it?"

In fact, any living being who can embark on the road of cultivation is a person with luck.

Without a little luck, how can you embark on the road of cultivation?

But this middle-aged man actually asked him to help him because he had luck. What is this help?

Hearing Fang Qingyang's words, the middle-aged man said, "Who among us cultivators doesn't believe in luck?"

"If there is no luck, how can you embark on the path of cultivation?"

After saying this, he said, "The luck condensed in you is something I have never seen before. People like you will only achieve higher achievements in the future than I did in the past!"