Chapter 1543 Attack on the Soul!

Fang Qingyang has always practiced the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art as the core technique.

However, after he set foot in the Central Plains of the Xuanhuang World, he focused on his swordsmanship and his understanding of supernatural powers, and gradually neglected the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art.

Now, he has picked up the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art again, and he finds that it is not simple.

It is not too late to change the previous neglect of the main point now.

Moreover, when he is practicing the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art now, he finds that just practicing the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art can dissolve the energy that he could not do anything about before, and the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art can also transform the attack energy into the energy he needs. This is a completely new discovery for Fang Qingyang!

"My Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art has only been practiced to the fifth level now. If I continue to practice, what changes will there be?"

Fang Qingyang thought that the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art was originally created for the Dragon Emperor, but was not favored by the Dragon Emperor. He felt that the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art was extraordinary.

I actually neglected such a skill, which is really wrong!

"Your practice is good, I want it!"

Just when Fang Qingyang was practicing the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Technique, a voice came into his ears.

It was the one-horned demon who spoke.

When the other party appeared, there was no word.

Now the other party obviously realized the extraordinaryness of Fang Qingyang's Great Wilderness Divine Sword Technique, so he spoke.

Fang Qingyang heard this and said, "Come and get it if you can!"

Hearing Fang Qingyang's words, the one-horned demon laughed contemptuously: "Haha..."

"You are only at the peak of the reincarnation realm. At the cost of burning blood essence, you temporarily raised your cultivation to the level of a first-level quasi-emperor."

"But do you have any misunderstandings about your own strength? Why do you think you can compete with a peak quasi-emperor?"

"With the sharper sword in your hand, or your current skills?"

As this voice entered Fang Qingyang's ears, another soul storm suddenly surged into Fang Qingyang's sea of ​​consciousness, setting off a huge storm in his sea of ​​consciousness, as if to overturn his sea of ​​consciousness directly.

The changes in the sea of ​​consciousness made Fang Qingyang's soul confused.

At this time, he couldn't even use the Eye of Delusion anymore.

In this dark space, without being able to use the Eye of Delusion, he couldn't see anything.

Moreover, because his soul was attacked by the unicorn demon, his basic perception was also hindered. Now if someone attacked him from the dark, he would not be able to detect the crisis in advance.

"Your sea of ​​consciousness is really vast. Compared with your sea of ​​consciousness, the sea of ​​consciousness of other cultivators can only be regarded as a small pond!"

The unicorn demon attacked Fang Qingyang's soul.

He was looking for his spirit platform in Fang Qingyang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Under normal circumstances, the spirit platform is like an island, floating in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness.

But Fang Qingyang's sea of ​​consciousness was sunk into the sea water. With the little attack power of the unicorn demon that invaded Fang Qingyang's sea of ​​consciousness, it was really not easy to find Fang Qingyang's spirit platform with just a glance.

After all, the sea of ​​consciousness itself has the effect of blocking the exploration of the soul. If you want to find his spirit platform from Fang Qingyang's sea of ​​consciousness, you have to overturn Fang Qingyang's sea of ​​consciousness first.

Fang Qingyang's sea of ​​consciousness was as vast as the sea. He could only use his soul attack to stir up waves in Fang Qingyang's sea of ​​consciousness, but he could not overturn Fang Qingyang's sea of ​​consciousness in the first place.

But even if he could not find where Fang Qingyang's spiritual platform was, for Fang Qingyang, this attack that invaded his sea of ​​consciousness was difficult to resist.

He was just mobilizing his soul power as much as possible to dissolve the attack on him as much as possible.

But it was undoubtedly a foolish dream to intercept these attacks in the first place.

The storm in his sea of ​​consciousness was getting bigger and bigger, and the surging sea of ​​consciousness was engulfing his soul, and was constantly running around in this sea of ​​consciousness.

"So what if the sea of ​​consciousness is vast? The soul attack is a competition of the quality of the soul, not the vastness of the sea of ​​consciousness!"

The voice of the unicorn demon once again came into Fang Qingyang's ears.

Fang Qingyang turned a deaf ear to it.

He didn't even understand that his soul was a shortcoming, and where did this shortcoming come from.

Is it because his soul is not strong enough?

But his sea of ​​consciousness is indeed wider than that of the cultivators of the same realm. Logically, such a vast sea of ​​consciousness can accommodate a lot of soul power, but his soul strength is only about the same as that of the first-level quasi-emperor cultivators, and it is not comparable to the second-level quasi-emperor.

Whenever he faces a soul attack, his sea of ​​consciousness will always encounter various problems.

Take now for example, when he was attacked by the unicorn demon and suffered the power of the other party's soul attack, he only felt that his life fire was trembling.

His soul was completely suppressed, causing him to be unable to use many means.

Now unless he can block the attack that invaded his sea of ​​consciousness, he will inevitably fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

"I found your spirit platform!"

Suddenly, Fang Qingyang heard the voice of the unicorn demon.

The other party found his spirit platform and hid at the bottom of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, Fang Qingyang saw a huge black furry claw appear in his sea of ​​consciousness.

It was a huge claw formed by the one-horned demon clan with the power of their soul.

At this moment, he controlled the giant claw and grabbed it straight towards Fang Qingyang's spiritual platform.

At this moment, the tremor originating from the soul is getting stronger and stronger, as if facing the greatest terror in the world, it is difficult for people to think of any resistance in their hearts.

Fang Qingyang was telling himself in his heart that he must resist this attack.

Otherwise, his soul would be in danger.

However, when the furry black giant claws grabbed his spiritual platform, it completely blocked his spiritual platform.

The quality of the divine soul power that filled his sea of ​​consciousness was completely incomparable to that of the giant claw. This also led to the fact that no matter how he mobilized the divine soul power to attack the giant claw, it was still difficult to control the movements of the giant claw. Stop it.

But in an instant, the giant claws grabbed his spiritual platform.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Qingyang's soul suddenly became confused.

On the giant claw, poison aimed at the soul spread out and fell on his soul.

This also caused Fang Qingyang's soul to start to feel tired, and he wanted to fall asleep immediately.

At this moment, even though he kept hinting in his heart that he must resist this crisis, his soul could not resist the poison, and he was about to fall asleep!