The Art of the Great Sword

On top of the bloody spears, there are humanoid shadows wailing. Their faces are distorted and their expressions are painful, but they exude resentment that destroys everything.

The rolling thunder bombarded these bloody figures, and every thunderbolt was always able to destroy the humanoid shadows on the bloody spears.

But these humanoid shadows seem to be endless. No matter how many are destroyed, more will always be added to the bloody spear.

Resentment filled the bloody spear, as if it could withstand the power of these thunders.

Moreover, the speed of the blood-colored spear was not slow, almost penetrating the sea of ​​thunderstorms created by Fang Qingyang.

"It's too painful for you to be locked up in this spear. Let me save you today!"

Fang Qingyang looked at the human figures that kept rushing out of the bloody spears. With a thought in his mind, he mobilized a piece of holy power and enveloped the bloody spears.

The power of holiness comes from the heavenly way in this dream world, which is more like a kind of Tao that can purify all evil thoughts.

A bright white light suddenly appeared around the space-time rift and merged into the thunderstorm.

When the thunderstorm contained the holy power, the speed of the bloody spear suddenly slowed down. The humanoid shadows that emerged from the bloody spear were no longer annihilated by the thunder. Instead, they were annihilated by the holy and glorious power. The influence brought them back to normal from the state full of resentment.

Their faces were no longer distorted, replaced by blank expressions.

Gradually, the humanoid figure seemed to have regained its consciousness.

At this moment, their faces suddenly became sad.

A middle-aged monk said: "Damn hell, you imprisoned our souls, you will definitely suffer retribution!"

After the middle-aged man said this, he added: "You enslaved our souls, blinded our sanity, and imprisoned us in this spear to be controlled by you. Today, our sanity has returned, how can I let you do what you want!"

When the middle-aged man said this, his expression suddenly became determined.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to be mobilizing the power in his body to attack the bloody spear itself!

When he attacked the bloody spear, other creatures imprisoned in the bloody spear were gradually awakening.

Every creature imprisoned in this bloody spear suddenly began to resist the restraint of this bloody spear.

In an instant, the bloody spear that was advancing at a high speed suddenly slowed down and gradually stopped attacking.

At this time, Fang Qingyang was able to look at the bloody spear.

There is no doubt that the bloody spear is of a very high level and is definitely not a peak reincarnation weapon.

Could this be the weapon of the leader of the hell forces?

When he thought of this, Fang Qingyang felt more and more that this possibility was very high.

"Whether it is or not, since this weapon has come to this dream world, let me keep it!"

Fang Qingyang looked at the bloody spear and had the urge to snatch it directly.

But he finally resisted the idea.

Now is not the time!

This bloody spear is still under the control of the leader of the hell force. If he tries to seize this spear at this time, unpredictable things may happen.

When the internal fighting between the resentful spirits of the bloody spear consumes the power of the bloody spear, this will be a good opportunity to collect the bloody spear!

For the surrounding monks, the power of the bloody spear was beyond their imagination.

When the bloody spear appeared, they felt like the sky was about to collapse.

But now, this bloody spear was actually blocked by Fang Qingyang.

"I hate that I can control the dream world and be able to burst out with such powerful power!"

There was a cultivator in the peak creation realm who made no secret of his jealousy when he saw the power Fang Qingyang was showing now.

A moment ago, he hoped that Fang Qingyang would intercept the bloody spear and block the crisis shrouding the dream world.

Now that he saw Fang Qingyang actually blocking this crisis, he was filled with only jealousy.

This is actually a very complicated psychology. They don't like others, but when they encounter a crisis, they hope that others can stand up and help them solve the crisis.

Fang Qingyang ignored this at all.

He was carefully observing the bloody spear.

As long as the energy in the bloody spear is exhausted, he will take away the bloody spear!

At the same time, the leader of the hell forces located in the Demonic Forbidden Land clearly sensed that there was a big problem with the world-destroying spear he had penetrated into the dream world.

Now he can no longer remotely control the Spear of Destruction!

"This dream world is a corner of that terrifying little world. Now this dream world has destroyed the eternal giant of the reincarnation realm of my hell power. If I enter it, can I destroy this dream world?"

The leader of the hell force was talking to himself. When he thought about the situation of his world-destroying spear, he already understood the problem he was facing now.

There is no doubt that even if you exert all your power, as long as you enter the dream world, you will probably fall directly into the dream world!

"I can't throw away my world-destroying spear, and I can't just let go of this dream world!"

The leader of the hell forces looked at the space passage ahead, and he began to contact his world-destroying spear with all his strength.

He was ready to withdraw the Spear of Destruction.

So far, he vaguely felt that his Spear of Destruction had a problem, but he was not sure what the problem was.

The Spear of Destruction was his life weapon. Once lost, his strength would be greatly reduced.

Without entering the dream world, he could only communicate with the Spear of Destruction with his mind.

At this moment, Fang Qingyang in the dream world clearly felt that the Spear of Destruction had a tendency to retreat.

Seeing this, he said coldly: "Since you have discarded your weapon, don't even think about taking it back!"

As soon as the voice fell, he used the power of the Heavenly Dao in the dream world to act on the Spear of Destruction.

In an instant, the retreat of the Spear of Destruction, which was gradually retreating, was blocked.

Then, thunders fell on the Spear of Destruction.

The resentful spirits in the Spear of Destruction, which were illuminated by the holy light, were also dying quickly under the attack of the thunder.

However, they were very indifferent to death.

Even death is a kind of relief for them!

They died in the hands of the Spear of Destruction, and their souls were enslaved by the Spear of Destruction, and they will never be reborn.

Being killed by the enemy, and then being enslaved by the enemy, and then working for their enemies, this is simply the most vicious punishment in the world!