The Art of the Great Sword

He merged himself into the wandering souls around him, which made Fang Qingyang lose his target immediately.

"Disappeared?"

Fang Qingyang frowned slightly. The clan leader of the Hades was just in front of him, but after he used such a strange method, he found that he had lost the figure of the clan leader of the Hades.

This disappearance was like a complete disappearance, without any signs.

Now no matter how he looked for it, it was still difficult to find the clan leader of the Hades.

"Maybe he is hiding among these wandering souls."

Fang Qingyang looked at the densely packed wandering souls in front of him, which gave him a feeling that no matter how he killed among these wandering souls, it was still difficult to kill them all.

At this moment, he simply used the Dragon Transformation Technique.

In an instant, a five-clawed golden dragon with a body size of 23 feet suddenly appeared in the encirclement of the wandering souls.

However, when the five-clawed golden dragon appeared, the dragon power emanating from the five-clawed golden dragon made the wandering souls around change color!

Facing the terrifying energy fluctuations that erupted from the five-clawed golden dragon, the wandering souls around were all turned into dust.

The dragon power on him seemed to be the nemesis of evil.

The power that the clan leader of the Hades used now was evil. After Fang Qingyang showed the posture of the Dragon Transformation Art, the dragon power emanating from his body naturally had a suppressive effect on these evil things?

"Real dragon?"

Just after Fang Qingyang showed his Dragon Transformation Art posture, he heard a surprised voice coming into his ears.

The surprised voice was very small, but for those who had reached the level of Fang Qingyang and others, a little bit of sound was already considered to be speaking loudly in their ears.

At this moment, Fang Qingyang's body also disappeared from the original place, and when he appeared again, he had already come to one of the fierce wandering souls.

This wandering soul seemed to have only instinctive killing, and had no perception of danger.

However, Fang Qingyang directly used the Unbeaten King Fist and smashed it at his target.

Not good!

The cruelty in the eyes of the wandering soul caught by Fang Qingyang suddenly turned into fear.

He immediately used all the power in his body to avoid Fang Qingyang's attack, but it was too late.

The power displayed by Fang Qingyang was too strong, beyond his imagination. No matter how he struggled, facing the terrifying energy fluctuations that erupted from Fang Qingyang, the wandering soul was smashed into powder by Fang Qingyang!

Puff...

"Isn't it the leader of the Hades?"

Looking at the wandering soul in front of him that had been turned into powder, Fang Qingyang frowned slightly.

He thought that this was the true body of the leader of the Hades hidden in this group of wandering souls, but he didn't expect that this was not the true body of the leader of the Hades!

At the same time, a cold voice came into Fang Qingyang's ears at this moment, and he said, "Are you a real dragon?"

The voice came from the Hades Temple.

After hearing this voice, Fang Qingyang said, "You are not hiding among these wandering souls?"

Just now, when he saw the Nether Clan leader suddenly turned into a black smoke, he instinctively thought that this guy was hiding among the wandering souls around him.

Now when he heard his voice coming from the Nether God Temple, he realized that he had made a mistake.

"Why do you think I would hide among these wandering souls?"

"I am the leader of the Nether Clan after all, would I do such a cheap thing?"

At this time, the huge Nether God Temple suddenly began to change.

The Nether God Temple was originally in the form of a palace, but now, it has turned into a giant wearing a king's crown and a black robe.

The black clothes on this person have black and purple spiritual patterns, and those spiritual patterns are blooming with a mysterious aura, which makes people involuntarily feel fear towards this giant.

"Since you are a real dragon, I will not kill you today."

"Using a five-clawed golden dragon as a mount will make our Hades clan appear even greater!"

The giant's voice reached Fang Qingyang's ears. Compared with the Hades clan leader in front of him, his body of more than 20 feet still seemed extremely small.

But for Fang Qingyang, a large body does not mean strong combat power!

In an instant, a light flashed in his hand, and the Dragon Emperor Sword appeared in his hand.

Now, after the Hades clan leader activated the power of the Hades Temple, the power emanating from the Hades Temple has faintly reached the level of the Samsara Realm.

Fang Qingyang forced the Hades clan leader to this extent, and his original intention was to fight a head-on battle with the eternal giant in the Samsara Realm.

Now is a good time to fight!

Huh...

Fang Qingyang's figure turned into a golden stream of light at this moment. He did not use the power of space creation, but held a long sword and chose to fight in close combat!

The giant transformed by the clan leader of the Hades saw Fang Qingyang rushing towards him, but he raised his hand and slapped Fang Qingyang.

The giant body slapped out a palm, but the speed was not slow at all.

And with this palm, even the surrounding space was distorted by him.

When his palm full of destructive power fell towards Fang Qingyang, the Dragon Emperor Sword in Fang Qingyang's hand also went up in the opposite direction.

Ding Dong...

The Dragon Emperor Sword and the palm collided with each other, and immediately a crisp sound was heard.

The Dragon Emperor Sword is actually a very sharp long sword. Just relying on its own sharpness, even the reincarnation spirit weapon is afraid that it will be difficult to match.

But now, Fang Qingyang's sword and the palm of the Nether Clan Chief collided, and a sound of metal hitting stone was produced!

"Huh?"

Both of them were surprised.

Among them, the Nether Clan Chief even said: "Your sword is definitely not a fortune spirit weapon!"

He integrated himself into the Nether God Temple and burned his origin as a price, which exchanged for his powerful strength.

But Fang Qingyang's cultivation is still at the peak of the fortune realm. Logically speaking, he has no chance of winning in a battle with himself.

But now, the offensives between the two are evenly matched.

Fang Qingyang heard this and said, "I'm afraid your Nether Temple is not a spiritual weapon of good fortune, right?"

Before, he had regarded the Nether Temple as a top spiritual weapon of good fortune, but now after the first confrontation, Fang Qingyang has understood that the Nether Temple is definitely not as simple as it looks on the surface!

After hearing Fang Qingyang's words, the Nether Clan leader said, "My Nether Temple comes from the underworld, and it is the treasure of my previous life!"

"Hehe..."

After hearing this, Fang Qingyang mocked, "You are the only one who has a previous life? Do you really think you are an eternal giant in the reincarnation realm?"