The Art of the Great Sword

Hearing Fang Qingyang's words, the mysterious woman said: "The world you are in now is a part of the small world left by the Lord."

"The level of this small world is far higher than you think."

"The Samsara Realm is not the limit of the power that this small world can accommodate. Under such circumstances, it is unrealistic to want to tear this small world apart with the weapon in my hand."

The mysterious woman's response made Fang Qingyang's expression become particularly ugly.

Ever since the Evil Yin Demon Tower descended to the Xuanhuang World and Li Mingyi and others fell into the state of possession, he has been looking for a way to solve their possession.

Although the solution to their possession has been solved now, he is not very clear about what the Xuanhuang World has become.

Another point is that when he met his father before, his state was also very wrong.

At that time, he was in the Tianyuan. With his father's ability, he should be able to teleport himself to the Xuanhuang World, but he directly teleported him to the dream world.

The dream world is also a very magical world. As a corner of the big horror world, there is no samsara realm in the dream world.

On the contrary, whoever can break through to the samsara realm first in the dream world can control the dream world.

And now the upper limit of the power of the inner world where he is now is far more than the samsara realm. As a result, the strongest is only at the peak of the samsara realm.

This makes Fang Qingyang guess that if he wants to leave this world, he must break through to the quasi-emperor realm, right?

Just when Fang Qingyang guessed this, the woman in the dead spirit staff said: "I don't recommend you to leave this world."

"You have come together with us. If you appear in the outside world, the probability of being discovered by them will be very high. At that time, you will bring destruction to the world you are in."

Fang Qingyang heard this, his expression suddenly became heavy.

"When did I come together with you?"

He didn't even know the name of the great terror, let alone what force they came from.

Now the woman in the dead spirit staff actually said that if she appeared in the outside world, she would bring destruction to the world she was in. Isn't this an unprovoked disaster?

The woman said: "From the moment you accepted the token from the Lord, you have been contaminated by karma."

So the token in my hand is still a hot potato?

Fang Qingyang felt very absurd, as if he was forced to be involved in a conspiracy that he didn't even know about!

Whoosh...

Just when Fang Qingyang was about to ask the woman in the staff carefully, a sound of breaking through the air came from the top of the Broken Soul Mountain.

Then, a sharp sword light suddenly killed one of the places in the Broken Soul Mountain.

Fang Qingyang found that the place attacked by the sword energy was the nameless valley he had escaped from before.

"Why did the Sword Saint of Mangshan come out?"

Before Fang Qingyang could figure out the situation, the woman in the staff in his hand made a surprised sound.

Fang Qingyang's eyes were now attracted by the sharp sword light.

The path of cultivation he took was the path of swordsmanship, and he was very sensitive to sword energy.

He found that the sword that slashed towards the nameless valley contained an unimaginable power.

When this power slashed towards the nameless valley of the Broken Soul Mountain, it seemed to destroy the entire inner world.

Just as the sword light was killing towards the nameless valley, a terrifying energy fluctuation also came out from the nameless valley.

It was the figure of a giant dragon, whose body was almost the same size as the entire Broken Soul Mountain, exuding a monstrous and fierce power, and the momentum oppressed the cultivators in the Broken Soul Mountain to be terrified.

The moment the giant dragon appeared, the huge dragon tail slapped straight towards the sword energy.

The sword energy was sharp and had the tendency to destroy everything.

But when the giant dragon swung its tail, it was wrapped with a power that Fang Qingyang could not understand.

That force directly fell on the sword energy, and it was directly shattered!

Then, Fang Qingyang saw a rusty iron sword. On the iron sword, there was a shadow on it, which was the Sword Saint of Mangshan.

"You dare to stretch your hands out of this sealed place, I will cut off your claws!"

A very cold voice came out of the mouth of the Sword Saint of Mangshan.

As this voice was heard by everyone, the long sword of the Sword Saint of Mangshan suddenly crossed the distance of space and appeared at the center of the dragon's eyebrows.

Compared with the huge dragon, the Sword Saint of Mangshan and the iron sword he stepped on were more like a grain of dust.

But the power erupted by this dust was enough to crush all the peak reincarnation cultivators in this world.

Fang Qingyang was watching the battle, but with his current cultivation, he couldn't see the battle between the two clearly!

He was only at the foot of the Broken Soul Mountain. He could clearly sense the terrifying energy fluctuations that erupted when the two clashed!

Fang Qingyang wanted to see the battle between the powerful men whose cultivation level surpassed that of the Samsara Realm. This would be of great benefit to his cultivation.

At this moment, he was ready to use the Eye of Breaking Delusion.

However, when he had the idea of ​​using the Eye of Delusion to watch the battle, the woman in the Dead Spirit Staff said, "Don't use your eyes to watch this battle, it will blind your eyes."

Hearing this, Fang Qingyang immediately gave up the idea.

He continued to stare at the battle taking place in Broken Soul Mountain, but could only see a general idea.

"Don't watch the battle, Broken Soul Mountain is a sealed place, they can't get out now."

"You have to take advantage of this time to improve your cultivation, otherwise, when they break the seal, the whole world will be destroyed!"

At this time, the woman in the Dead Spirit Staff spoke to Fang Qingyang again.

Fang Qingyang heard this and asked, "I never thought about you getting together, especially I don't like dealing with the demons."

"But now, since I have been involved in a big crisis, I think you should tell me your origins."

Since I can't observe the battle in front of me, I won't watch it.

He guessed that the Sword Saint of Mangshan was probably a former subordinate of the Great Terror. Since he had already walked out of that sleeping place, they would meet sooner or later.

At that time, he would ask him about swordsmanship.

As for now, he wanted to know what forces this mysterious woman and the Great Terror represented, and what kind of enemies they would face!