The Art of the Great Sword

At this moment, Fang Qingyang suddenly found that he had no power to resist the black giant claw.

If he allowed the other party to attack, he would be very likely to die here!

The middle-aged man in the Dragon Emperor Sword would never help him easily without any benefit.

So now he could only face the problem by himself!

He was a cultivator in the first calamity reincarnation realm. Although he had just stepped into this realm, he should not have no power to resist!

At this moment, Fang Qingyang had an unwilling will in his heart. He once again mobilized his space reincarnation power and merged it with the power of the void.

He had to move himself to a safe place before the third attack of the black giant claw fell on him!

However, his body was already injured, and when he used the power of space reincarnation at this time, he was not as good as the last time.

And the black giant claw also came in front of him at this moment, and a restraining force emanated from the giant claw and locked on Fang Qingyang.

At this moment, Fang Qingyang only felt a shadow of death lingering in his heart. The power of space reincarnation he had mobilized also lost its effect at this moment, and he felt that he was being pulled by a force to fly towards the black giant claw.

In fact, the black giant claw was right in front of him, but the black giant claw was too huge, which gave Fang Qingyang a feeling that he was being pulled towards the black giant claw.

Facing the power that erupted from the black giant claw, Fang Qingyang felt that he had no power to resist at all.

However, if he did not resist this suction force, he would not know what the consequences would be if he really fell into the hands of the giant claw.

How to break the situation?

Fang Qingyang sadly discovered that his current physical condition, let alone using the power of space reincarnation, would be extremely difficult even if he wanted to move his body when he was locked!

When the crisis came, Fang Qingyang seemed to be unable to do anything except unwillingness!

"Am I really unable to do anything?"

Feeling his body approaching the black giant claw, Fang Qingyang asked himself in his heart.

Finally, he moved his eyes to his Dragon Emperor Sword.

He always believed that the power of the Dragon Emperor Sword had not been fully unleashed by him.

The self-created killing move of "One Sword Opens the Sky" is the limit of his creation realm, not the limit of the reincarnation realm!

Now that his cultivation has stepped into the reincarnation realm, the power of this sword opening the sky should be further improved!

Fang Qingyang's thoughts were running fast, and he began to recall all the skills he had practiced.

His foundation is the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art, but along the way, he seemed to have forgotten his foundation!

The Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art was passed down to him by the middle-aged man, and it was also the foundation for him to embark on the road of cultivation.

If there was no Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art passed down to him by the middle-aged man, I am afraid that I would still be wandering around in that small place of Dongzhou?

So now, in the process of pursuing power, am I losing sight of the essence?

When this thought came up, Fang Qingyang shifted all his attention to the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand.

His mind gradually immersed in the Dragon Emperor Sword, and before he knew it, the Dragon Emperor Sword floated in front of him.

Then, without any consciousness, the Dragon Emperor Sword stabbed forward.

It was like flying a sword, but the power of the Dragon Emperor Sword itself had the tendency to pierce through all obstacles.

Puff...

The black giant claw was pierced by the Dragon Emperor Sword, and the slight sound entered Fang Qingyang's ears, making Fang Qingyang suddenly alert.

Only then did he realize that the giant claw that brought him death threat was actually pierced by himself.

He didn't even know how he caused this result.

However, when the giant claw had a gap, all the suppressive forces acting on him had disappeared without a trace.

He didn't dare to hesitate and immediately rushed towards the gap.

At the same time, the spiritual energy in his body was also running wildly, cooperating with the Dragon Transformation Technique he practiced to relieve his injuries.

"Bug, you can hurt me?"

At this moment, a low voice came into Fang Qingyang's ears.

There was an unbelievable taste in this voice. He still couldn't figure out how Fang Qingyang hurt him.

When Fang Qingyang heard this, his expression became particularly solemn.

Originally, he thought that this black giant claw was just a protective force on the altar and had no self-awareness.

But now that he heard the other party's voice, he suddenly realized that this black giant claw was actually a conscious creature!

The other party could threaten his life with just one claw. If the other party used all his strength, how could he deal with it?

At this moment, Fang Qingyang's heart was particularly heavy.

He didn't expect that just wanting to destroy this altar would attract such a terrifying strong man.

Just when a sense of urgency arose in his heart, a suppression from the soul directly acted on him.

Then, he saw a huge monster appear on the altar.

It was a monster as big as a mountain. Its body was pitch black, with a thick horn on its forehead. Its eyes were red, full of bloodthirsty and cruel emotions.

It even had four sharp fangs, and they were exposed outside its bloody mouth, making its image look very hideous and terrifying.

It seemed to represent killing itself. There was a row of bones like long swords growing on its back, as if a row of long swords were nailed to its body.

When this behemoth appeared, a breathtaking force emerged from its body, causing Fang Qingyang to be shocked at the first time.

Facing the breath emanating from this behemoth, he only felt that the fire of his life was trembling.

Just facing this behemoth, he couldn't raise any courage to fight in his heart, but the key problem was that this behemoth had already set its sights on him!

"What kind of creature are you?"

Fang Qingyang did not feel the demonic energy from the behemoth, but the environment here was full of strong demonic energy. How did the behemoth avoid the influence of the demonic energy here?

"Weak insect, your question is very rude!"

A deep and fierce voice came out of the behemoth's mouth, and with a breath of oppression, it rushed towards Fang Qingyang!