The Art of the Great Sword

Fang Qingyang's mood was a bit complicated.

While he was talking to the middle-aged man in the Dragon Emperor Sword, the woman in red suddenly came to her side above the sky.

Her ghostly figure made Fang Qingyang unable to even react, and she came in front of him.

Looking at this beautiful woman, Fang Qingyang stared at her with full vigilance.

He did not smell any danger from her, but the opponent's fierce record was there.

Even a strong man like Black Dragon did not get through a round in her hands. When he faced this woman, he even doubted whether he had a chance to return to the dream world.

"Now I don't let you know the information about our enemies, it's really for your sake."

"If you know how powerful they are, I'm afraid you will be directly desperate."

The voice of the woman in red was very gentle, but these words fell into Fang Qingyang's ears, but still made him angry.

Although he knew that he should not have much qualifications to be angry when facing this woman in red, he was still angry.

"This is my business."

"Besides, I originally had nothing to do with you, and I am not the heir of your Lord, but you treated me as yours, which is wrong."

Fang Qingyang said while staring at the woman in red, observing her expression.

Her expression was calm, and she had no feeling about what Fang Qingyang said.

Did she listen to what he said?

Fang Qingyang was not sure what the woman was thinking, so he continued: "Since I was passively involved in some incident created by you, I should have the right to know, there is no problem with that, right?"

For him, this is a problem he must figure out now.

He didn't want to be kept in the dark, and what they said was what they said.

After Fang Qingyang finished speaking, the woman in red responded: "The small world left by the Lord has its own rules. Our origins and the names of the hostile forces cannot be mentioned."

"You should have verified it just now. They can't tell their origins, nor can they write their origins. Even if you use soul-searching methods, you can't see anything!"

Hearing this, Fang Qingyang said: "So, I can only wait for the enemy to come to me?"

At this point, a bitter expression appeared on his face, and he continued: "If this is the case, if I die in the hands of your enemies, it would be too unfair."

The woman in red heard this and said: "You are the heir of the Lord. Before we die, we will not let you get into trouble."

Fang Qingyang was a little helpless, he said: "Is this a guarantee?"

These bullshit guarantees are worthless!

Gently shaking his head, Fang Qingyang put aside the messy thoughts in his mind and said, "If the enemy comes, it will not only harm the world here, but also be a threat to the entire Xuanhuang World, right?"

"You don't have to worry about these problems now."

"You can't contact them before your cultivation reaches the Quasi-Emperor Realm."

After saying this, the woman in red disappeared from the spot.

Along with her, there were the Sword Saint of Mangshan and the Master of the Soul-Calming Monument.

The Master of the Soul-Calming Monument was already at the end of his strength. His Soul-Calming Monument was broken. It would take some effort to recover it.

After they disappeared, there were no more strange rocks in the huge valley.

Not only that, the wind composed of tiny insects blowing out of the valley also disappeared.

The woman in red just now went on a killing spree in the valley, crushing everything in the valley.

Those breezes made up of tiny insects were also annihilated under her attack.

But Fang Qingyang remembered that the Lord of the Undead had told him that the tiny insects in the valley were the power that took their Lord's life.

Since this power could take their Lord's life, why was it directly annihilated by the woman in red?

"Master, are the insects here completely gone?"

At this moment, Fang Qingyang directly asked the middle-aged man in his Dragon Emperor Sword.

Hearing his question, the middle-aged man said: "It is completely gone."

Fang Qingyang's heart trembled, and said: "Since they can destroy the insects here, why is their Lord directly killed by this power?"

This is a question that Fang Qingyang can't figure out.

"This force has been weakened and is no longer as domineering as it was before."

"What's more, their Lord must have been severely injured before he suffered the disaster, and there was no power to eliminate these insects, so this led to his destruction."

At this point, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Also, you seem to have forgotten one thing, is their Lord really destroyed?"

Hearing this, Fang Qingyang fell into silence.

Their Lord was not destroyed.

I had seen their Lord in the real abyss before.

The other party was like a new life form, he abandoned everything he had and lived with a new identity.

He had left the real abyss, and Fang Qingyang suspected that the other party might have set foot in the world he once lived in.

"If you don't break it, you won't establish it. He may have realized the flaws in his cultivation path, so he chose to change his path. The last failure was an opportunity!"

The middle-aged man's voice once again reached Fang Qingyang's ears.

Hearing this, Fang Qingyang smiled and said: "I am only in the realm of reincarnation, and I am not able to deal with these things yet."

"For me now, what I should do is improve my strength!"

The middle-aged man said: "That's good if you think so!"

Fang Qingyang looked at the vast valley in front of him and said, "This should be considered an excellent place for practice, right?"

The valley has been leveled, and neither the demonic energy nor the tiny insects exist anymore.

However, there must be something left in the valley among the demons killed by the woman in red.

Immediately, Fang Qingyang walked directly into the valley and began to search for the trophies that the woman in red had not taken.

But when he entered the valley, what he saw was a piece of dust. The huge valley was sprinkled with a layer of dust, making it impossible for him to understand the situation in the valley.

Seeing the appearance in the valley, Fang Qingyang's face suddenly darkened.

"The demons have completely turned into powder, so nothing is left?"

He was still thinking about picking up some loot here, but he found nothing!