The Art of the Great Sword

The escaped clones lost contact with him, and seeing the disappearance of those clones with his own eyes brought him even greater fear.

Ultimately, he is far from back to his peak.

And this time, in order to escape from the siege of Duanhun Mountain, he almost burned the rest of his life.

Fortunately, he controls a method that can devour flesh and blood creatures to extract life essence. Otherwise, he would not be here at all.

When he first saw Fang Qingyang, he originally wanted to treat him as food, but he did not expect that at the critical moment, the being he regarded as food would turn into a savage beast.

The power displayed from Fang Qingyang was completely beyond his imagination.

He felt that if he continued to be entangled with Fang Qingyang, he was afraid that he would die here completely!

Thinking of these problems, he felt a headache.

"What do you want to know?"

At this moment, he compromised.

Fang Qingyang asked: "Tell me about your origin first."

When the demon monk heard this, he said: "I am from..."

He wanted to tell his origins directly.

But suddenly, a sharp shout came into his ears, "Shut up!"

As this sound reached his ears, he felt his own life fire trembling.

He was already on the verge of death, but now he didn't have much strength left.

Now he suddenly heard another voice that was specifically aimed at his soul. He was so frightened that he shut up quickly.

When Fang Qingyang heard this voice, he frowned slightly and said, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

The voice originates from the Lord of the Dead.

The Lord of the Dead had told him a moment ago that she was going to fall into a deep sleep.

As a result, now, she actually stood up again.

When the Lord of the Dead heard this, she said: "If I don't wake up, you may be in big trouble."

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he asked in confusion: "Why do you say this?"

He was integrating what he had learned here and had not done anything yet. As a result, the Lord of the Undead said such words, which made Fang Qingyang a little unsure of what she meant.

The Lord of the Undead said: "I know his origin, but his origin cannot even be mentioned!"

"Are you too cautious?"

Fang Qingyang looked at the Lord of the Undead. He didn't expect this woman to be so courageous.

Can't you even mention the origin of the other party?

What a joke!

The Lord of the Undead said: "He is happy to tell his origins. As long as he mentions that name, the other party may sense it!"

Fang Qingyang's heart trembled, and he said, "Is there such a force in this world that I can't even mention?"

The Lord of the Undead said: "What else?"

"You have never received that realm at all, so naturally you don't know that there are some taboos that cannot be mentioned."

"Once he mentions a certain key name, those powerful people can cross the barriers of the world and find the existence who mentioned their name!"

The Lord of the Undead's words caused Fang Qingyang to fall into silence.

After a long time, he asked: "I was involved in a very dangerous incident by you, and now you actually tell me that their names can't even be mentioned, then I am completely considered to have encountered an unreasonable disaster!"

The Lord of the Undead also knew that it was unreasonable for him to prevent the demon from telling his origin.

But she's really thinking about the bigger picture.

She said to Fang Qingyang: "Be patient, this must not be an unforeseen disaster. After all, you have received the benefits that your Majesty left for you!"

These words left Fang Qingyang speechless.

The so-called "Sir" mentioned by the Lord of the Undead was most likely the great terror he saw at that time.

The Great Terror just gave him a token, but in his opinion, it was just an exchange.

He accepted that terrifying daughter as his disciple, and then he gave him a token. This should be regarded as a discipleship ceremony. When did it count as a benefit?

Without explaining this, Fang Qingyang asked: "Since you said so, I won't ask anymore."

"I'll leave him to you."

After Fang Qingyang finished speaking, he simply handed over the demon monk in front of him to the Lord of the Undead.

The moment the demon monk saw the Lord of the Undead, his face was filled with fear.

He knows the Lord of the Undead and knows what methods the Lord of the Undead is proficient in.

There is no doubt that he is now in a desperate situation!

"I didn't expect that you would actually come out of Duanhun Mountain."

The demon monk looked at the Lord of the Undead and said bitterly: "Why are you doing this?"

"Practice is not easy. You have fallen from the clouds to the bottom, and now you still don't want to give up and are still going against us?"

The Lord of the Undead obviously knew the origin of this young man.

She stared at the young man coldly and said, "If there hadn't been a traitor back then, you would have been destroyed long ago."

"If you are immortal, God will not tolerate it!"

After saying this, she paused for a moment and then said, "This should be your last bit of true spirit, right?"

"Destroy your last true spirit, and let me see if you die!"

After the Lord of the Undead finished speaking, she actually waved the undead staff in her hand.

On the undead staff, a suction force instantly burst out and acted on the demon monk, sucking him into it.

The demon monk knew that he was doomed from the moment he saw the Lord of the Undead.

And after his last bit of true spirit was absorbed into the Necromantic Staff, it meant that this guy had no chance of surviving!

After doing all this, the Lord of the Undead turned his attention to Fang Qingyang again, and said: "There is not much time left for you. If you cannot break through to the quasi-emperor realm in a short period of time, then, You just have to wait to die."

These words made Fang Qingyang feel heavy.

He entered this world just to open a passage to the surface world and then return to the surface world.

But he was involved in an incident where he was not even qualified to enter.

Now the words of the Lord of the Undead have brought great pressure to Fang Qingyang.

He is only in the realm of reincarnation. If he wants to break through to the quasi-emperor realm in a short period of time, it is almost as difficult as climbing to the sky!

"Improve yourself, I'm really going to fall asleep this time."

When the voice of the Lord of the Undead fell, he returned to the undead staff. Then the undead staff disappeared from the place and entered Fang Qingyang's small world.

"My little world, where others can come and go freely?"

Fang Qingyang frowned, suddenly wanting to set up layers of obstacles in his little world.

But in the end, he gave up the idea.

The soldiers are coming to stop you. Next, you should use the resources in your hands to improve your cultivation level.