The Art of the Great Sword

After Fang Qingyang teleported to avoid the attack of the tentacles, he found that his movements suddenly became slow.

It was as if his body was filled with lead, and his body became heavier and heavier, making it difficult for him to control his body to stand.

Moreover, his soul began to become drowsy, and this sudden situation made Fang Qingyang horrified.

He had obviously avoided the attack of the tentacles and intercepted the smoke gushing out of the tentacles. Why did he still have signs of poisoning?

I have to leave here!

At this moment, Fang Qingyang didn't dare to stay here any longer.

There are many kinds of void creatures, and the void creatures he had seen before were just a random one in this vast void.

If he continued to fight with the void creatures now, his life might come to an end, which was not what he wanted to see.

Just when Fang Qingyang was about to leave this place, he found that the smoke had changed shape.

Sharp gray needles emerged from the smoke, but if you look closely, you can see that the tip of each needle has eyeballs like human eyes.

If you don't look closely, you can't find that there are eyeballs on the tips of these needles. Only when you look closely can you see them.

"Is it an illusion?"

The groggy feeling in Fang Qingyang's head intensified. He thought that everything he saw now might be an illusion.

But he had to verify it to know what was going on.

He was going to pick up his Dragon Emperor Sword and rely on the power of the void to split the dense needles in front of him.

But when he swung the Dragon Emperor Sword, he found that the Dragon Emperor Sword was heavier than a mountain, making it difficult for him to lift the sword to kill the enemy.

"It should be an illusion caused by poisoning, or it may be a way of attack shown by these smoke."

Fang Qingyang's heart was still clear, but his body showed signs of being out of control.

What kind of power does the pyramid-like altar of empty flesh and blood contain?

When Fang Qingyang could hardly hurt these needles, the dense needles stabbed at Fang Qingyang.

Instantly, Fang Qingyang felt a sharp pain all over his body, like the pain of thousands of arrows piercing his heart, which made him unbearable!

And after being injured, he found that the blood and spiritual energy in his body were all rushing towards the flesh and blood altar. These needle-like attacks actually wanted to refine him as a sacrifice.

Feeling all that he was experiencing now, Fang Qingyang couldn't stand it at all. He tried to use the Dragon Transformation Art, but when he used the Dragon Transformation Art, he found that he could no longer mobilize the power in his body to transform himself into a real dragon.

The situation was extremely critical. The altar was absorbing the energy from his body, obviously wanting to use him as a sacrifice.

What happened like this, how can he break the situation?

This time he didn't ask for help from the middle-aged man in his Dragon Emperor Sword.

Just as the middle-aged man said, if you go to the other party for help when you encounter a little difficulty, then whose practice is this?

He was wondering what trump card he had not used yet.

Finally, he began to mobilize the strange fire in his body.

At the beginning, the strange fire really helped Fang Qingyang a lot, especially the blood-transforming grass grown in the strange fire space, which once helped him fill the deficiency of blood essence.

Now he began to try to mobilize the strange fire that had been fused in his body. Originally, he did not have much hope for this strange fire, but when he communicated with the strange fire in his body, the strange fire suddenly appeared beside him.

A ball of azure flame burned in the void, the light was very weak, but it forced the needle eyes to not dare to move forward.

"Strange fire is actually effective?"

Fang Qingyang himself couldn't believe it. When the Dragon Transformation Art couldn't be mobilized, the strange fire in his body could still work.

Those needle eyes no longer drew energy from him as a sacrifice. They couldn't do this now.

The azure flame burned in the void, even forcing out the toxins in Fang Qingyang's body.

"This strange fire actually has such an effect?"

This shocked Fang Qingyang again.

The strange fire that he had almost forgotten before actually played a miraculous effect now!

With this strange fire, the problems he faced now would not be a problem.

When the toxins in his body were partially removed, Fang Qingyang immediately raised the Dragon Emperor Sword, covered it with strange fire, and slashed towards the flesh and blood altar in front.

A blue sword light was particularly conspicuous in the void. When he slashed it out with a sword, it was unstoppable. All the forces that blocked the sword disappeared without a trace.

The blue sword light was unstoppable, and the flesh and blood altar seemed to feel the crisis at this moment. Void wild dogs kept coming out of the altar and killing towards the blue sword light.

If you look carefully, you can find that these Void Wild Dogs that appeared completely consumed the power of the azure sword light with their own lives!

Obviously, the Flesh and Blood Altar was afraid of this azure sword light, which should be a force that could threaten the Flesh and Blood Altar.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyang swung the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand again, and a series of azure sword lights rushed towards the Flesh and Blood Altar like raindrops.

Instantly, more Void Wild Dogs emerged from the Blood and Flesh Altar.

And not only Void Wild Dogs, but also bat-like creatures flapping their bat wings were summoned to intercept Fang Qingyang's azure sword light.

But whether it was the Void Wild Dogs or these Void Bats, when facing those azure sword lights, they always used their lives to intercept.

This did not have any effect at all, but in an instant, those Void creatures that rushed towards the azure sword light were crushed to death one after another.

Then, the azure sword light fell on the Blood and Flesh Altar.

The Void Creature Blood and Flesh Altar, which was like a pyramid, was attacked by the azure sword light, and their power had become very weak.

The azure sword light penetrated the Blood and Flesh Altar, showing its original appearance.

A touch of blood red appeared in front of Fang Qingyang's eyes. Looking closely, the blood red was still beating rhythmically, giving people the feeling of a heart.

"What is this?"

Fang Qingyang knew too little about the void. Even though he controlled the power of the void, he felt that the altar with its surface broken was more like a heart.

He didn't know if his guess was correct, but this thing was definitely extraordinary.