The Art of the Great Sword

Master Cui looked at the necromancy staff that Fang Qingyang took out. He stared at Fang Qingyang in surprise and said, "You are only a cultivator of the Three Tribulations Reincarnation Realm, but you can control a quasi-emperor weapon?"

The quasi-emperor weapon, with the word "emperor" on it, its power is beyond the imagination of those ordinary spiritual weapons.

Even in the Taixing world, the quasi-emperor weapon is a very rare weapon.

Master Cui looked at the necromancy staff in Fang Qingyang's hand, and a greedy look gradually appeared in his eyes.

This is a quasi-emperor weapon. If he controls this quasi-emperor weapon, then his strength will definitely be greatly improved.

By then, how many cultivators in this dark forest will be his opponents?

Fang Qingyang looked at the greed in Master Cui's eyes, and his heart sank, but he ignored him.

He sent a message to the Lord of the Undead in the necromancy staff, and asked, "Have you been here?"

The moment the Lord of the Undead was taken out of the small world by Fang Qingyang, he felt that everything around him was familiar.

But she was a little unsure of where this place was.

"I have a familiar feeling, I seem to have been here before."

The Lord of the Dead walked out of the Dead Staff, and when she appeared, Lord Cui seemed to know her, and he exclaimed: "It's you!"

Hearing Lord Cui's words, the Lord of the Dead glanced at Lord Cui in surprise and said: "Who are you?"

She felt a familiar breath from Lord Cui, but she had forgotten who this breath belonged to.

After she became a weapon spirit, she had not left the treasure place for too long.

If Fang Qingyang had not brought her out of the treasure place this time, she might still stay in the treasure place.

When Lord Cui heard the words of the Lord of the Dead, his mind turned quickly and he said, "Maybe I made a mistake."

Then, he moved his eyes to Fang Qingyang and said, "If you want to find out what this place is, you have to pay a little reward."

After that, he pointed to the Necromancer Staff and said, "This quasi-emperor weapon is good."

"Give me this quasi-emperor weapon, I can not only answer your doubts, but also let you leave the Dark Forest alive."

Fang Qingyang heard this and smiled, "I can't be her master."

Lord Cui didn't know what Fang Qingyang meant by this. This Necromancer Staff was a quasi-emperor weapon, and the beautiful woman who walked out of the Necromancer Staff was just the spirit of the Necromancer Staff.

The other party controlled the Necromancer Staff, but couldn't be the master of the Necromancer Staff?

"What a big tone!"

At this moment, the Lord of the Undead stared at Mr. Cui in front of him and said, "You should have survived that battle, right?"

"Although I don't know how you have lived for so many years, you seem to have forgotten your roots now."

After saying this, the Lord of the Undead had already waved the Necromancer's Staff in his hand.

In an instant, the power of the dead emerged from the Necromancer's Staff and turned into a black fog that covered the sun.

The sky suddenly fell into darkness, and countless wronged souls roared in the black fog, and the sound was particularly creepy.

Under the control of the Lord of the Undead, the black fog that escaped from the Necromancer's Staff had already enveloped Mr. Cui and his followers.

The whole process was completed almost in an instant. When Mr. Cui reacted, he found that there were already many dead souls around him.

These dead souls maintained their appearance before they died, but they had no entity.

With weapons in their hands, they came straight at him.

Seeing this, how could Lord Cui let these ghosts attack him?

He shouted, "I am a first-level quasi-emperor, how can you, a weapon spirit, deal with me!"

His voice was like thunder, and with a roar, the power of thunder emerged from his body, and countless lightning bolts centered on his body, with a rapid speed, quickly killed all around.

Thunderbolt...

The arcs of electricity quickly shuttled through the black fog, and powerful power emerged from his body, as if to destroy everything around.

Those ghosts close to him were attacked by thunder, giving people a feeling of rapid annihilation.

But the black fog covering him did not stop.

There was a strange laugh in the black fog, which was an attack directly on the soul.

Even if the power of thunder was used, Lord Cui lost all the power to resist when facing these strange laughs.

What made Lord Cui feel panic was that ghosts suddenly appeared in his mind.

These ghosts all had contemptuous smiles on their faces, and they actually bit directly at his soul.

Seeing this scene, Lord Cui was horrified.

Thunder is definitely a nemesis for creatures like ghosts.

But when he used the power of thunder, it didn't have any effect.

He didn't know when these ghosts came to his sea of ​​consciousness, and the strange smiles on the faces of the ghosts made him feel that these ghosts were more difficult to deal with.

When he didn't know how to deal with these ghosts, a ghost rushed straight to his soul.

The ghost held a long sword in his hand, and the long sword in the other party's hand swung, launching the most fierce attack on his soul.

Feeling all that he was experiencing now, Lord Cui was furious.

A tearing pain came from his soul, as if his soul was cut by a sharp blade, and he couldn't help but wail!

The same was true for the monks behind him.

They were attacked by the dead souls and were wailing in pain!

They now almost all pinned their hopes on their Lord Cui.

However, their Lord Cui seemed to be unable to expel the dead soul from his sea of ​​consciousness just like them!

At this moment, everyone felt that their life fire was trembling. Facing the dead souls that kept attacking their souls, they were at a loss!

"This is an illusion! I, Cui Zhi, have a cultivation base of the first-level quasi-emperor, how can I be hurt by a mere quasi-emperor soldier!"

Lord Cui roared angrily. He believed that the attack he was facing was an illusion, and the real attack could not be so fierce.

Then, he used the thunder power in his body as a guide to create a thunder storm in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Boom boom...

Thunder filled his sea of ​​consciousness, wanting to destroy all the dead souls that were heading towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

But he saw that those dead souls ignored his thunder and were still lingering in his sea of ​​consciousness, pointing fingers at his soul!