Chapter 162

However, considering that after using it, Wu Xiang had to recharge himself, and he would have to go blank for a while, he didn't really want to waste the powerful cards he just got on the group of sword cultivators in front of him.

After all, there is really no need for this. We are just competing for interests, not life-or-death enemies, not to mention that the other party's strength cannot endanger our own lives.

In this case, being completely invisible is enough as a deterrent, and you can keep this trump card to deal with emergencies.

And his current power has indeed suppressed everyone on the opposite side.

After further strengthening his invincibility with his words, Luo Wusheng's eyes slowly wandered among the opposing team.

A group of disarmed golden elixir swords can't fix any trouble. As for Nascent Soul...

None of the five Nascent Souls looked good-looking, especially the strong man who was already injured.

All the cooperative golden elixirs he brought have completely lost their fighting ability, and his own condition cannot be said to be good. This epee team can almost be said to have withdrawn from the competition for the Sword Demon ahead of time.

There were also people in the other teams who had some intention of quitting.

But the temptation of the Heavenly Sword Demon was too great after all.

I don't know how many years there has been one, and every time it is discovered, it will trigger a fight between various forces. They believe that they have enough cultivation now, and they really don't want to just give up and accompany them all the way.

The old man Yuanying, who was surrounded only by five swords, took a breath of turbid air. His half-squinted old eyes had been fully opened, and his eyes were constantly scanning Luo Wusheng, who was like a god and demon coming to the world at this moment.

"...Your strength is not as strong as what you show at this moment."

The old man Yuanying said in a dry and hoarse voice: "If you really have such strength, you don't need to care about me and the others, you can go directly into Jianyang Mountain. I can't stop you from taking away the sword ghost easily... You are bluffing."

"The most you can show is the power of a single sword."

Listening to the other party's words, the indifferent smile on Luo Wusheng's face did not change at all.

"You can try."

He could tell at a glance what the old man was planning. Although he said those words, the old guy didn't even take a step. He clearly wanted to let the other Nascent Souls come up and try the sword first. Explore your own weaknesses.

Luo Wusheng also responded to such thoughts.

The group of swords hovering above his head stopped at this moment, and all made a sword sound, with their sword blades facing downwards.

Sunlight enters from the inner gap and overlaps in the reflection of the sword blade, showing colorful brilliance.

Then, Luo Wusheng's left hand holding the cold light rapier gently swung.

Nearly a hundred swords seemed to have been ordered, and they fell one after another, making the sound of the sword cutting through the air, and finally plunged into the ground with the sound of "chi".

(It would be even more spectacular if ten thousand swords gathered together...)

In that way, there will be a real wave of swords falling like rain, instead of the lightweight reproduction like today.

It’s best to pair it with a majestic BGM.

It's a pity that Wuxiang still has to use it to intimidate the opponent and cannot transform into the seven-stringed guqin form.

And Luo Wusheng didn't really want to perform the show of swords falling like rain... Mainly because he really couldn't hold on anymore.

This swordsmanship method has not been completely created. After integrating the sword-like magic weapons, there is no follow-up. However, maintaining this state is really consuming spiritual power and sword intent.

Leaving aside spiritual power for the moment, if Luo Wusheng hadn't drank the sword-raising tea all night last night, the intensity of his sword intention had greatly increased, and his nascent sword intention would probably have had some difficulty even activating the magic weapon long sword of those golden elixirs.

Even so, the range and number that can be induced are still limited.

(…and Xiao Yuli are exactly the two extremes.)

Miss Sword Fairy has a powerful sword intention, but she does not have enough spiritual power to support it for the time being.

At this moment, all the drawn swords had sunk into the ground below Luo Wusheng.

But none of the sword cultivators on the opposite side dared to collect their swords.

Even the old man Nascent Soul just watched his sixth sword fall. He had just surged up some spiritual power to teleport, but was frightened by Luo Wusheng's unabashed Qi machine lock, and the spiritual power dissipated. , but subconsciously took half a step back.

Luo Wusheng's lips curled up.

From this point of view, at least until there is no movement in Jianyang Mountain, these guys will not plan to take risks.

And if they take action when the Sword Demon collapses the Sword Soul, even if he doesn't use the power of the Wuxiang Sword, he can still hold these people back a little bit... It's possible that his newly created invincibility will collapse. collapse.

Hey, after saying those words and then falling into a disadvantage in the battle, it may indeed be a little embarrassing.

But it's okay, no one recognizes me anyway.

Just as he was thinking about it, something moved in his heart and he looked down.

The strong man who was injured first shook his head and sighed, then thrust the heavy sword in his hand into the ground.

"Forget it, now this Sword Demon is no longer something I can covet...but before I leave, I still want to know one thing."

He looked at Luo Wusheng with complicated meanings in his eyes: "There is indeed no Taoist accumulation in your body, and you cannot sense the existence of Nascent Soul. There is no doubt that you are only the ultimate cultivation of Jindan... But I have never I’ve never seen Jindan Perfection with your level of strength.”

"With such strength and such a demeanor, it is impossible to remain unknown in the world... Who are you?"

Luo Wusheng smiled and said nothing.

He just decided not to reveal his identity.

But in the team led by the Yuanying of the casual cultivators, there was a Jindan cultivator who was stunned after hearing the words of the strong man.

"Jindan Perfection... The most famous Jindan Perfection in recent times..."

"The Holy Son of the Demon Sect?!"

The cultivator said four words as if a flash of inspiration.

Luo Wusheng's mouth twitched slightly.

(No, I am not, please call me Long·Qingzhou casual cultivator·Hongyan Tower frequenter·Sess little expert·Dahai.)

He muttered to himself, but did not speak out, because the Jindan cultivator had already muttered to himself to refute his own speculation.

"No... There has never been a rumor that the Holy Son of the Demon Sect has practiced swordsmanship and thunder magic, and he should be in the royal city at this time..."

The little cultivator who had insufficient information muttered to himself.

The thoughts that had just risen up in the minds of the people present fell back, but they still kept some thoughts.

But in the next moment, these thoughts were all shattered.

Deep in Jianyang Mountain, a wave of energy suddenly gathered, and a sharp roar came directly from the mountain.

In this roar, all the people with sword intent trembled in their hearts.

Then, a dark light and shadow shattered where the energy gathered.

Buzz——

As if the sound of swords rang out, the shattered light and shadow turned into countless dark and gloomy small swords that soared into the sky, but exploded at the next moment.

The roar continued.

Everyone realized what it was.

Sword Ghost, the art of breaking the sword soul!

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 242 Breaking the Sword Soul (Second Update)

Except for the strong man who was ready to leave and did not want to continue to participate in the battle between the Sword Ghosts, the faces of the remaining few Nascent Souls were extremely ugly at this moment.

The Heavenly Sword Ghost used the Breaking Sword Soul, which meant that they had to make a decision at this moment.

They had all guessed the identity of the woman who entered Jianyang Mountain first, after all, the corresponding news reached their ears yesterday.

The Sword Pavilion Yuanying Master who came for the Sword Ghost... If they waited for the one inside to recover, they would really have no chance this time.

Being able to defeat the Sword Ghost alone means that the Sword Pavilion Master is stronger than any of them.

Among the sword cultivators, the Sword Pavilion cultivators are hard to beat in the same realm...

They knew this from the beginning, and therefore they were a little impatient because of the other party's arrival yesterday, but they never thought that they might run in vain without fighting with the Sword Pavilion Master.

The four Yuanyings who were still unwilling to give up gritted their teeth.

If they still wanted to fight for the Sword Ghost, they had to teleport directly to the approximate location of the Collapse Sword Soul that had been determined at this time.

But if that knife was swung down at this time...

Luo Wusheng's eyes sank slightly, and he was always sensing the changes in the power of heaven and earth, so that he could react and chase instantly when the Yuanying on the opposite side suddenly teleported.

Of course, he could also choose to teleport directly to the side of the Sword Pavilion Fairy with the power left by Ling Shuangxue on the cold light thin sword in his hand.

However, if they fought over there, the sword ghost that had not been captured by the secret method might fall into the hands of others, and it would also disturb the stabilization of their teammates' injuries.

In the final analysis, Ling Shuangxue was unable to hold on after enduring the Collapse of the Sword Soul in her current state, and had to take some time to recover, so she had the idea of ​​looking for helpers.

(But since the Collapse of the Sword Soul was successfully forced out, everything should be going well over there, and it's time to enter the end...)

Luo Wusheng maintained the deterrence of the formless in his hand, simulating the aura of the Empress Lady when she swung the Human King Sword on the night of the demon extermination, but in his heart he had already begun to think about what he should do if he got into a fight later.

But the next moment, he was stunned, who had been holding his posture.

And the moment he was stunned, the Yuanying on the opposite side did not take this opportunity to teleport away...

Because they also failed to understand the current situation.

Deep in Jianyang Mountain, the place where the Collapse of the Sword Soul occurred before began to gather the power that had just dissipated, and even emitted a wave that was a little more terrifying than before.

Collapse of the Sword Soul again...?

"Second Sword Soul Collapse? How is this possible... Is there a Heavenly Sword Ghost hidden in Jianyang Mountain?!"

The eyes of a Yuanying sword cultivator in a team of casual cultivators trembled, and the action that was originally prepared to invoke the power of heaven and earth to teleport was interrupted.

In this incident, the color in Luo Wusheng's eyes changed rapidly.

(In her state, if she withstands a second Sword Soul Collapse, she will be injured and unable to gather spiritual power in a short period of time...)

If she faces a second Sword Soul Collapse in this situation...

…………

Deep in Jianyang Mountain.

Ling Shuangxue leaned against a half-destroyed spiritual plant, her face was a little pale, and her vision was blurred.

The power of the Heavenly Sword Ghost's Sword Soul Collapse Technique was slightly beyond her expectations.

Her sword intent was a little scattered, not to mention her spiritual power, even her spiritual consciousness was difficult to gather at this moment, and she could not clearly perceive the situation outside.

The injuries on her body were not light, especially the injuries left by the mysterious man's attack the day before. At this moment, the superposition of the two caused her state to fall again.

Fortunately, listening to Luo Wusheng's story last night did help stabilize her previous injuries, and the reshaped sword heart was strong enough, so she was able to stabilize her breath without difficulty in this situation.

(Next, as long as she can concentrate on the sword, she can recover her ability to move in a short time...)

Finally, she used the secret method of the Sword Pavilion to collect the dying sword ghost and seal it, and the incident here was completely over.

But at this time, Ling Shuangxue suddenly felt a chill.

This was the Yuanying's early perception of the crisis.

But... didn't the sword ghost use the art of collapsing the sword soul and lose the ability to move? Could it be that there are other people...

As soon as she had this thought, a familiar shrill scream sounded in her ears.

The little sword intent that had just condensed became turbulent after a shock.

It seemed that the impact stimulated her nerves, and the picture in Ling Shuangxue's eyes became clearer.

On the spiritual plants covering the surroundings, the dark light and shadows were burning like flames, and there were traces of destruction.

This was all the influence of the collapsing sword soul.

Ling Shuangxue's initial battle with the sword ghost did not cause much movement. After discovering the sword ghost at the first time, she directly seized the initiative, pressed forward step by step, and led the sword ghost to a dead end.

The sword ghost also decisively used the final skill.

She also survived as expected, and basically everything was as expected.

Originally, as long as no one disturbed her, she would be able to take the half-dead Heavenly Rank Sword Ghost into her pocket after recovery.

But the scene in front of him...

Ling Shuangxue felt her lips and tongue become extremely dry at this moment.

The figure covered with golden cracks slowly stood up in a desolate land filled with dark light and shadows and a breath of destruction.