The Art of the Great Sword

Once his soul fell asleep, he could no longer control his body.

Not to mention maintaining the operation of the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art, he couldn't even maintain the posture of the Dragon Art!

The unicorn demon who attacked him was at least at the peak of the Quasi-Emperor Realm. Facing such a strong man, he was able to hold on for so long in the hands of the opponent, which was already very good.

Now his soul is about to fall asleep, even if he burns his soul, it may be difficult to stop this power.

Things have evolved to this point, and it has long been beyond the scope of what Fang Qingyang can resist.

"I can't sleep!"

Fang Qingyang began to forcibly burn his soul, but because his soul was attacked by a poisonous attack, the sleepiness became stronger and stronger, so that he couldn't even burn his soul!

Now he is almost facing a situation of certain death.

Unless he pulls the unicorn demon into his own small world.

However, his soul was attacked by the soul toxin of the unicorn demon, and he couldn't even open his own small world.

"Brother, they are still in my small world. There are so many living beings in the small world. If I die, they will probably die with me!"

At this moment, Fang Qingyang kept reminding himself of the seriousness of his death.

He wanted to keep himself awake in this way.

However, the soul attack launched by the unicorn demon against him became more and more powerful, making it difficult for him to resist!

Just when Fang Qingyang could not resist this offensive, the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand suddenly shook.

Then, the attack launched by the unicorn demon against his soul was directly wiped out under the trembling of the Dragon Emperor Sword.

"Who is it?"

At this moment, the somewhat panicked voice of the unicorn demon reached Fang Qingyang's ears.

At this moment, he could no longer care about Fang Qingyang.

The Dragon Emperor Sword in Fang Qingyang's hand just vibrated, disintegrating all the attacks that invaded Fang Qingyang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Not only that, the spear he had condensed with the true essence of the magic way was also suddenly wiped out.

He didn't even know what kind of power it was!

Fang Qingyang was obviously just a cultivator at the peak of the Samsara Realm. The other party burned his blood essence to forcibly improve his cultivation to the level comparable to the first-level Quasi-Emperor.

But this level of cultivation, facing him, a peak Quasi-Emperor, still had no power to resist.

But Fang Qingyang resisted his attack.

"This is not his power. This power is so strong that I can't tell where it comes from."

The unicorn demon carefully explored the surrounding environment, trying to find the one who attacked him in secret.

"Could it be the means left by those clowns?"

The so-called clowns in the unicorn demons refer to the cultivators of the Eternal Night World.

To the creatures of their Hun Tian World, the cultivators of the Eternal Night World are nothing!

But those clowns were not completely killed. They fled the Eternal Night World under the leadership of a clown leader and came here.

As a member of the clown team that had once hunted down the clown team, he also sent out a divine thought to track them.

However, he encountered a desperate counterattack from the clown team, which almost killed him.

If he hadn't used the cicada molting method to conceal his true intention, he would have died in their hands.

All these years, he has been sleeping until just now, when he was awakened and found Fang Qingyang.

For this human cultivator who attacked him as soon as they met, how could the one-horned demon tribe let him go!

But when he was about to kill Fang Qingyang directly, an accident occurred.

The other party clearly had no chance of turning over, but when he was about to kill Fang Qingyang, the means he had used suddenly lost their effect.

There was a powerful existence in the dark, and it was he who resolved his offensive.

Now, it is almost impossible to kill Fang Qingyang directly.

While the one-horned demon was wondering who was attacking him, the Dragon Emperor Sword in Fang Qingyang's hand suddenly flew out.

A sword beam burst out from the Dragon Emperor Sword, and it landed directly in front of the one-horned demon.

Facing this sword, the one-horned demon only felt a shadow of death lingering in his heart.

He did not dare to be careless, and immediately activated all the magic power in his body, and at the same time activated the spiritual pattern on his horn, turning the spiritual pattern into a shield to intercept in front of him.

Using the magic power in his body as energy to replenish the spiritual pattern on the horn to turn into a shield, this is already his strongest defensive posture.

However, even if he exerted the strongest defensive posture, when he faced the sword energy that burst out from the Dragon Emperor Sword, his strongest defensive posture did not work.

Puff...

The sword energy penetrated all his defenses and passed through his body.

His body was broken into two halves at this moment. Facing the sword energy that burst out from the Dragon Emperor Sword, he was almost killed on the spot!

"What the hell is going on?"

"How can you, a bug at the peak of the Samsara Realm, launch such a powerful attack!"

The one-horned demon felt the attack he was facing, and his face changed drastically!

He stared blankly at the Dragon Emperor Sword in Fang Qingyang's hand, as if it was this sword that had just disintegrated his attack power!

Could this sword have a spirit?

Fang Qingyang had no intention of paying attention to the unicorn demon.

The Dragon Emperor Sword suddenly showed its power because a middle-aged man was manipulating it to save him from death.

His physical condition was very bad now, and his true dragon body could no longer be maintained, and his soul still felt a strong sense of fatigue.

In addition, his body was still riddled with holes, which was the result of the spear drilling into his body before.

He had to treat his injuries now!

"Soul healing elixir can be induced in my small world!"

"The same is true for elixir to make up for essence and blood!"

Whether it was soul healing elixir or elixir to make up for essence and blood, they could be induced in his small world.

At this moment, Fang Qingyang suddenly found that he seemed to no longer lack cultivation resources.

"After things here are resolved, we must return to the inner world as soon as possible!"

He made a decision to find the Lord of the Undead as soon as possible, and then return directly to the inner world.

Break through to the Quasi-Emperor Realm in the inner world, follow the route set by the Great Terror, and improve yourself first!

After that, Fang Qingyang no longer cared about the unicorn demon. Before he fell into a deep sleep, he began to activate the power of the small world, causing the spiritual medicines that could heal injuries to soar!