The Art of the Great Sword

This group of people completely ignored Fang Qingyang.

After all, there are still many cultivators like Fang Qingyang who are in the first calamity of reincarnation at the foot of the Broken Soul Mountain.

They dare not rashly set foot in the Broken Soul Mountain, but they are full of yearning for the treasures in the Broken Soul Mountain, so they rushed to the foot of the Broken Soul Mountain.

These ordinary cultivators in the first calamity of reincarnation are actually a very pathetic group in their eyes.

The cultivation of the first calamity of reincarnation in this world can be regarded as a strong man, but the top resources of this world have nothing to do with them.

The cultivators at the foot of the Broken Soul Mountain looked at the cultivators above the sky, and each of them had helplessness on their faces.

When the Broken Soul Treasure came out, the top masters of the inner world would definitely come, but when these top masters really came to the inner world, they found that they were so helpless when facing the Broken Soul Treasure.

Fang Qingyang just glanced at them and didn't care about anything.

Anyway, they didn't notice him, so there was no need to cause trouble.

However, when Fang Qingyang looked at the group of people above the sky, the War King keenly sensed a familiar breath.

The War King, who was moving forward quickly, suddenly stopped.

Then, he used his spiritual sense and began to observe the monks around him.

After a while, he moved his eyes to Fang Qingyang and said, "I didn't expect that we looked for you everywhere but couldn't find any trace. Today, we just came to this treasure land and met you!"

Fang Qingyang did not hide his figure. It was for this reason that when he looked at these monks above the sky, he was keenly sensed.

Other monks might not care about these gazes, but as the War King who had contact with Fang Qingyang, when he felt Fang Qingyang's gaze, he immediately locked onto him!

Hearing what the War King said, Fang Qingyang said, "War King, why are you doing this?"

"I have explained to you many times that I have not been possessed by the Great Terror!"

He sighed and said, "Forget it, there is no point in saying this now. What are you going to do next?"

Facing these peak reincarnation masters from the Shenlu Empire, Fang Qingyang was ready to hide in his own small world at any time.

This is not considered to be deserting the battlefield. The main reason is that the power displayed by the War King and his group is not something he can deal with at all.

In this case, he can only hide in his own small world to ensure his safety!

War King looked at Fang Qingyang. He did not regard Fang Qingyang as the original Fang Qingyang at all.

In his heart, Fang Qingyang was possessed by the Great Terror!

"Whether you have been possessed or not, we have to check it out to know!"

He responded to Fang Qingyang indifferently. After saying this, he raised his hand and grabbed Fang Qingyang with a palm.

At this moment, a force of confinement directly acted on Fang Qingyang, confining his body to the spot.

Realizing the situation he was facing, Fang Qingyang's expression became particularly ugly.

The War King's cultivation was at the peak of the reincarnation realm. If he wanted to attack him, his every move would have the effect of crushing him.

Take what happened now as an example. The power displayed by the War King has exceeded the limit that Fang Qingyang can resist.

He didn't care about the suppression of momentum, but the premise was that he directly used the Dragon Transformation Technique.

Without using the Dragon Transformation Technique, the momentum blockade that broke out from Zhan Wang had actually brought him great trouble.

"Break it for me!"

Fang Qingyang didn't hesitate at all. He suddenly raised his fist and immediately slammed towards the War King's palm.

The domineering power of reincarnation was contained in this punch. As his fist swung out, it had a tendency to crush all obstacles in front of him.

Hum...

The fist was fierce, opening and closing, crushing all obstacles in front of it.

When Fang Qingyang swung his fist at this moment, the attack of the War King also killed him at this moment.

Rumble...

The attacks between the two collided with each other, and the power of the punch that Fang Qingyang swung was directly disintegrated.

On the other hand, the War King's attack did not encounter any interception, and at this moment it directly acted on Fang Qingyang.

At this moment, Fang Qingyang only felt a suction force enveloping him, and before he could react, the suction force had already directly pulled his body and dragged him towards the War King.

Not only that, when the War King attacked Fang Qingyang, other cultivators of the Shenlu Empire also attacked Fang Qingyang at this moment.

They blocked the surrounding space, as if they were going to block him in place.

They had encountered Fang Qingyang before in Longyuan, and at that time Fang Qingyang directly used the escape method to escape from under their noses.

Now they blocked the surrounding space, with only one purpose, which was to make Fang Qingyang nowhere to hide!

The suction force of the War King acted on Fang Qingyang, and the power of other cultivators also enveloped Fang Qingyang at this moment.

Fang Qingyang felt that if he used conventional space means, he really couldn't get out of the predicament in front of him.

But now...

He had already communicated with his own small world. Even if the surrounding space was blocked, he could easily return to his dream world!

But just when Fang Qingyang was about to return to his dream world, a beautiful woman came out of the necromancy staff in his hand.

When this beautiful woman came out of the necromancy staff, all the cultivators here felt pressured!

Even Zhao Fanghao, the king of Shenlu, felt that he was under great pressure after feeling this terrifying momentum.

Who is this beautiful woman?

Why is the momentum from her so strong?

When they were shocked, a breath of death was transmitted to them at this moment.

In an instant, all the cultivators here turned their eyes to this mysterious woman, wondering what her origin was.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Fanghao stared at the beautiful woman in front of him with his eyes. He had already communicated with his own small world and took out the Shenlu tablet.

This mysterious woman brought him tremendous pressure. Without taking out the Shenlu Stele, he felt that he could not defeat this woman!