The Art of the Great Sword

Faced with the problems he was facing now, Fang Qingyang originally wanted to ask the middle-aged man in the Dragon Emperor Sword.

Considering the middle-aged man's character, he suppressed this idea again.

He had a pair of eyes that could break illusions, and he had the dream world as a back-up plan. Now, even if there were strange rocks blocking his way, he felt that he would not be in any danger of life.

Although there was pressure on him, which made him feel heavy, he had already started to communicate with his own small world and was ready to return to the dream world at any time.

The pressure was getting stronger and stronger. Fang Qingyang felt all the changes he was facing now, and his expression became particularly solemn.

Without any hesitation, the Dragon Emperor Sword in Fang Qingyang's hand immediately chopped towards the strange rock in front.

Whoosh...

The sharp sword energy went straight towards the strange rock at this moment, and there was a tendency to split the strange rock in half.

However, just when Fang Qingyang was about to split the strange rock in half, the strange rock suddenly disappeared.

Looking closely, there was no strange stone in front of him. The strange stone was still in the valley. It was a stone similar to a human figure.

In fact, it was completely due to psychological reasons that it was regarded as a human-shaped stone.

Putting aside these factors, this was not a human-shaped stone at all. It was just because there was wind in the valley all year round that the stone was blown into this shape.

But for Fang Qingyang, this place was getting more and more weird.

For him, the degree of danger here was obviously beyond Longyuan.

Immediately, he continued to retreat and wanted to leave this place.

But at the moment he turned around, the protective barrier on his body flickered, as if it had been hit by a huge force, and almost broke the protective barrier created by the treasure hunting plate.

"If I exhaust my energy, it will be enough to threaten the life of the existence of the peak reincarnation realm, but here, facing the strange power that exists here, I can't do anything?"

Fang Qingyang laughed at himself bitterly. He knew that he was in big trouble now.

He had been following the breeze, wanting to see what was going on with the breeze here, but what was happening now was far beyond his imagination!

The shadow of death lingered in his heart at this moment, and he felt as if he could not get out of the Broken Soul Mountain.

"Feng Lan said that cultivators below the Three Tribulations Reincarnation Realm would be in danger of their lives if they entered the Broken Soul Mountain. Judging from the situation I am facing now, I am afraid that even cultivators at the peak of the Reincarnation Realm would be in danger of their lives!"

Fang Qingyang muttered to himself, and he continued to retreat, wanting to leave this place.

But before he took two steps, another huge force acted on the protective barrier on his body.

This time, the protective barrier arranged by the treasure hunting plate actually had a tendency to collapse directly under this impact!

It is estimated that if it comes again, the protective barrier arranged by his treasure hunting plate will be directly shattered.

Just when Fang Qingyang had such thoughts in his heart, a click sound came into his ears.

The protective barrier created by the treasure hunting plate shattered without any warning.

So far, he has not found out who is attacking him!

At the moment when the treasure hunting plate was broken, a whistling sound came from the direction of the valley. It was a gust of wind. Wherever the gust of wind passed, sand and rocks flew.

The mud and sand were carried up by the gust of wind, making these mud and sand have great power.

When Fang Qingyang saw this force coming towards him, he immediately raised the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand, and used the sword to open the sky, slashing at the gust of wind in front.

If it was a normal gust of wind, this sword would probably be in vain.

But the gust of wind in front of Fang Qingyang felt that it was completely composed of those insects that could not be observed by the naked eye and spiritual consciousness.

His sword had a tendency to completely destroy this gust of wind!

chant……

The sword light swept up, and the gorgeous sword energy seemed to tear this world apart.

As soon as the sword came out, the sword light immediately merged with the strong wind. In an instant, the power of Fang Qingyang's sword was rapidly diminishing.

The strong wind formed by the tiny insects was obviously devouring the energy of his attack. In less than three breaths, the power of this sword to open the sky had been completely wiped out by the strong wind!

On the contrary, the strong wind seemed to be unaffected.

This scene made Fang Qingyang change color.

Without any hesitation, he was ready to return to the dream world directly.

But when he was about to return to the dream world, a voice came from the Dragon Emperor Sword.

"Look, this is the consequence of having reliance."

"When you didn't have the dream world as a retreat, when you encountered such a crisis, didn't you try every means to resist the crisis?"

"Now that you have the dream world as a retreat, you have lost the determination to face the difficulties!"

The voice came from the middle-aged man in the Dragon Emperor Sword.

Fang Qingyang felt a headache when he heard his voice now.

Since the trip to the Evil Demon Tower, he has not helped himself much on the road of cultivation, and has even been spurring himself on.

He always said that you have to face danger to grow.

But can you withstand the strong winds he is facing now?

"Your mentality has changed. You need to regain the confidence you had when you first embarked on the path of cultivation. Otherwise, no matter how talented you are, without a resolute and courageous heart, it will be difficult for you to reach the peak of the path of cultivation in the future!"

The voice of the middle-aged man came again. After hearing these words, Fang Qingyang said, "The power of the void is useless in front of them, and I am only a cultivator in the first calamity of reincarnation. How can you let me resist now?"

The middle-aged man said, "That's your own business. I don't recommend you to return to the dream world."

The conversation between the two was communicated by voice transmission. It seemed that a lot of words were said, but in fact, there was not even a breath of time.

Fang Qingyang also gave it his all.

At this moment, he did not hesitate at all and immediately performed the Dragon Transformation Technique.

In an instant, a five-clawed golden dragon with a body size of thirty feet appeared in front of the valley.

The dragon's might emanated from Fang Qingyang's body, making his momentum reach an extreme in an instant.

After he turned into a five-clawed golden dragon, he actually held the Dragon Emperor Sword and rushed towards the violent wind!

He covered his body with dragon power, and at the same time, the two forces of space and void also formed a protective layer, which was arranged on his body surface.

After rushing into the violent wind, he felt that his protective barrier was under great pressure. It was estimated that if he waited a little longer, the protective barrier on his body would be directly annihilated!