The Art of the Great Sword

The sword energy rushes into the calamity cloud above the sky. Each sword energy contains the power of space creation. Its powerful power may directly destroy the calamity cloud at any time.

Rumble...

At this moment, a deafening sound of thunder passed into Fang Qingyang's ears. The calamity cloud seemed to be enraged. Every thunder that descended from the calamity cloud was full of destructive power, killing Fang Qingyang. All the sword energy that went out was blocked.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyang felt not at ease.

What is happening now has already exceeded his imagination. If the calamity cloud above the sky cannot be crushed, then the offensive contained in the calamity cloud will be stronger.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyang gritted his teeth and used the spiritual energy in his body to repair the injuries on his body. At the same time, he rushed into the calamity cloud above the sky.

He wanted to crush this calamity cloud.

Otherwise, the power that burst out from this calamity cloud was simply not something he could contend with.

When Fang Qingyang rushed into the robbery cloud, thunderbolts, packed with extremely terrifying lethality, rolled straight towards him.

Every thunder power is filled with destructive aura, but within this destructive aura, there is also an aura of creation within it.

The breath of creation intertwined with the thunder, causing the thunder to change, causing the power burst out from the thunder to be far beyond Fang Qingyang's imagination.

Thunderbolts rushed towards Fang Qingyang like roaring dragons.

The destructive aura lingered in Fang Qingyang's heart, making him dare not be careless in the slightest.

He immediately waved the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand, and sharp sword rays bloomed from the Dragon Emperor Sword, slashing towards the thundering thunderbolts.

Boo hoo hoo…

The sword is as powerful as a broken bamboo, and every strike contains destructive power.

However, when Fang Qingyang's sword energy came into contact with those thunders, it did not have much effect.

That thunder has an unimaginable toughness in it. When Fang Qingyang's sword energy struck on those thunder, it was unable to destroy the thunder.

Instead, those thunderous sword rains penetrated his body and poured down on him.

Sizzle...

The thunderbolt fell on Fang Qingyang, causing him severe pain.

Facing the attacks he was facing now, Fang Qingyang still felt as if his body was about to be torn apart, even after using the Dragon Transformation Technique.

The power of thunder was so fierce that it completely exceeded the limit that he could withstand.

At this moment, he only felt that the fire of his life was trembling, as if it might be destroyed at any time.

"After the Dragon Transformation Technique was used, my physical body was already comparable to the spirit weapon of creation, but it was unable to withstand the power of the thunder. My strength is really too weak!"

Fang Qingyang felt his physical condition, and he thought of the gift given by Yang Xuesong not long ago.

At that time, a drop of blood flowed out of his True Dragon Emperor's heart and spread throughout his body.

That drop of blood had divine power, allowing his body to grow to about three feet.

However, now faced with the bombardment of the power of thunder, his Dragon Transformation Art body was unable to withstand the damage caused by the thunder.

The thunder was so fierce that Fang Qingyang's whole body was now covered by the thunder. Every thunder was filled with destructive power and was wiping out the vitality in his body.

"No, this thunder contains the power of creation. Although my Dragon Transformation Technique is strong, it does not contain the power of creation. When facing this thunder, I cannot resist the power contained in this thunder. ”

Fang Qingyang is re-examining his Dragon Transformation Technique.

The treasure bone magical power of the True Dragon Emperor's Dragon Transformation Technique allowed his physical body to reach a level comparable to the creation of a spiritual weapon.

But because he has not integrated the power of creation into his own flesh and blood, his physical body is still unable to compete with the creation spiritual weapons.

"If the power of creation can be integrated into my flesh and blood, then I won't be so embarrassed when facing these thunders!"

Fang Qingyang knew the problem, but the power of creation he understood was only the power of space creation.

How to integrate the power of space creation into his own flesh and blood, he now has no clue.

Thunder roared, and every thunderbolt that landed on him made his injuries worse.

If he allowed the thunder to continue attacking him, he felt that he would most likely die here.

Thinking of his current situation, he took a deep breath, but directly used the power of space creation to integrate it into every inch of his flesh and blood.

In an instant, a burst of severe pain came, which was the result of his space creation power.

"Wrong direction!"

Fang Qingyang discovered that if he rashly covered his flesh and blood with the power of space creation, his flesh and blood would inevitably become extremely miserable at this moment.

Thinking of this, he changed his mind again, "We should start with my skin. Skin protects the human body. Let the skin contain the power of space creation first!"

After changing his mind, he immediately integrated the power of space creation into his skin.

The first is his scalp. The thunder has landed on his body. Other parts are fine. Only his head, which was injured before, feels like his head is going to be torn apart under the impact of the thunder. .

Under his control, the power of space creation slowly spread to his scalp.

At first, a tearing pain came, which was the consequence of the moment when the power of space creation came into contact with the scalp.

It was as if a knife was cutting his scalp, and the severe pain made Fang Qingyang howl.

But he persisted, and he found that part of the power of creation had been integrated into his scalp.

As long as his skin can adapt to the power of space creation, this power of creation can cover his scalp.

In this way, the threat brought by the thunder will not be that great.

While he used the power of space creation to cover his scalp, the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand was also attacking the thunder.

His sword cultivation has stepped into the realm of Sword Emperor. Every strike he makes now is natural, as if the way of heaven is attacking the thunder.

But the thunder is fierce, so the power that Fang Qingyang bursts out now cannot cause destructive effects on the surrounding thunder.

But he is still swinging the sword, which can at least weaken the power of thunder.

He attacked from both sides, and the roaring thunder enveloped his body. From a distance, he looked like he was caught in a thunderstorm.

Su Luochuan saw Fang Qingyang's current physical condition, and his heart was in his throat.