I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

And among the four teams, three were mixed, probably casual cultivators on the spur of the moment, but the last one was obviously an orthodox sword cultivator organization.

Every body is surrounded by six swords, and the old man Yuanying at the head of it gives him a dangerous aura.

It is estimated that they are not ordinary monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Luo Wusheng's eyes flickered, but he didn't know what to think of, and there was a smile on his face.

"Well, after all, it's my own proposal, and..."

Feeling the crazily gathering of the prestige values ​​in his body, Luo Wusheng gently closed his eyes.

Then he raised his left hand that was not holding the Phaseless magic weapon.

…………

Ling Shuangxue's figure flickered among the spiritual plants of Jianyang Mountain.

Surrounded by sword intent, the sword's heart is quiet, and the spiritual sense has reached a considerable distance, sensing the location of the sword ghost.

The sound of fighting outside also reached her ears.

There was a hint of worry in the pair of beautiful eyes above the veil.

"I don't know what the master is going to do..."

Swipe out with a finger, Jian Guang split the branches and leaves of the spiritual plants that were entangled with her, Ling Shuangxue sighed slightly.

Last night, she and Luo Wusheng finalized their respective task assignments for hunting sword ghosts today.

She was in charge of entering Jianyang Mountain to find and collect the sword ghost, while Luo Wusheng was outside blocking several teams who wanted to collect the fisherman's profit, buying time for her recovery.

This is Luo Wusheng's proposal.

When hearing these words, Ling Shuangxue really couldn't maintain her usual stable mood, and almost thought that she had heard it wrong.

But the boy just repeated it softly.

But... Jindan is perfect to block the Nascent Soul?More than one?

The young man looked confident, but the implication in his words really made Ling Shuangxue feel confused.

She also put forward many proposals to veto the plan.

However, Luo Wusheng's persistence prevailed in the end, and he forced her to believe that this young man really had hidden means to hold back a group of Nascent Souls.

She was just worried, but she still kept a small trick.

She left her cold light rapier by Luo Wusheng's side, as long as Luo Wusheng was activated with spiritual power, her saber would trigger the power of Nascent Soul, bringing Luo Wusheng to her side at a fixed point .

Of course, this will also slightly reduce her combat power, but she doesn't care.

(However... should I say that you are indeed a gentleman who can tell such a story...)

Ling Shuangxue recalled the scene when she and the boy appeared together just now.

That series of appearances was naturally arranged by Luo Wusheng.

Except that he took the initiative to hold the opponent's hand and teleport.

"...a strange feeling."

Slightly shook the palm of the hand that I held with Luo Wusheng before, thinking that I had raised some doubts about the meaning of the opening, and the young man said something serious like "to overwhelm the enemy in terms of momentum", Ling Shuangxue's eyebrows showed A soft smile.

It's weird, but it doesn't feel off-putting.

As soon as this thought came to her, the expression on her face suddenly froze, and she looked towards the sky.

She had gone deep into Jianyang Mountain and couldn't see the scene of the diplomatic battle in the mountains, but she could feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

And then, a voice sounded softly between heaven and earth.

"Sword... come!"

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Ling Shuangxue instantly realized the source of this familiarity.

The fluctuations in the sky... Isn't it the fluctuations when the technique I created because of the previous story was cast?

And the person who uses this technique at this moment...

(It seems that Yuli has given him this spell... When he came to Jianzhou with him this time? Or did he also use the wooden sword to send the message?)

Many things that had already been confirmed at this moment became complete convictions.

"However, I have only taught this technique to Yuli in just a few days..."

That is to say, that gentleman has already practiced the technique he created in just a few days?

...That's right, after all, the [Intention] I used to create this technique came from the other party's story.

It's just that besides this, there must be a reason why the other party is really talented, right?

Realizing that Luo Wusheng was using the technique that he created because of it, for some reason, Ling Shuangxue suddenly felt a sense of completeness in his heart.

(After this incident is over, tell him my identity...)

Might as well try bringing that up.

"...If Yuli finds out, she should be very happy, right?"

Ling Shuangxue was talking to herself, but put away the expression on her face.

Mr. is still working hard according to the set plan, and he also needs to solve the sword ghost as soon as possible.

Her figure continued to flicker into the deep mountains.

…………

Outside Jianyang Mountain.

Luo Wusheng's face was calm, and his aura seemed extremely domineering at this moment.

Recalling in his mind the so-called return to swordsmanship that Miss Jianxian had taught him earlier, he squeezed his outstretched palm the moment he said "Sword Come" just now.

At this moment, the faces of the four teams who were still hesitating whether to make a move changed.

They suddenly realized that the saber on their bodies lost control at this moment and began to vibrate crazily.

The sword is the foundation of sword cultivation.

But at this moment, the fundamentals were shaken.

Among them, the one with the most dramatic change in complexion was the team surrounded by six swords among the four teams.

Of course, the first one who couldn't control the flying sword was the epee team who had lost the ability to fight and was in a mess.

An epee magic weapon broke away from the paralyzed master and flew towards Luo Wusheng. Only the injured and strong man could still suppress it with his Nascent Soul cultivation base.

And the second thing that can't be grasped is the team with the most swords.

It seems that their connection with the saber is not close enough, and other people can still grab it with their hands for a while. After a tremor, the flying sword around them didn't have much resistance at all, and directly gathered in the direction of Luo Wusheng.

During this process, there were still a few gold elixirs who did not believe in evil, and took out a few spare swords from the storage bag, but all of them flew out without exception.

The headed white-haired old man Yuanying Jianxiu frowned, while suppressing the six swords around him, he also tried to block the others... But those swords that had already flew out suddenly gathered when they were blocked, emitting a domineering sword Qi, directly broke through the hastily formed barrier.

Even the old man Jianxiu lost his breath because of this, and the six swords beside him also flew out.

This situation also happened in the remaining three teams.

None of the group of Golden Cores who worked together could keep their swords under such desperation, only the leader Nascent Soul survived.

And those flying swords have gathered above Luo Wusheng's head at this moment.

Dozens of hundreds of swords criss-crossed and shuttled back and forth, blocking the falling sunlight and making Luo Wusheng, who was originally in the light, escape from the light.

Luo Wusheng in the shadow raised his head slightly.

In the left hand that was stretched out to hold it, a cold light rapier appeared at some time.

Looking at his right hand again, the phaseless magic weapon turned into liquid and flowed, and finally condensed into a familiar blood-colored long knife.

This knife is not as penetrating as before, it is only a normal size, but the energy surging on it is far better than before.

boom!

A terrifying thunder sounded out of thin air.

But this time, everyone knew the source of the thunder.

On Luo Wusheng's right arm holding Wuxiang's long knife, the ferocious thunder of heavenly tribulation exploded, illuminating his calm face in the shadows.

At this moment, everyone's eyes could no longer be removed from him.

"Ha, haha... I must have heard Mr.'s story yesterday, and I haven't woken up from the dream, hahahaha..."

"Then... what is that? How can a person who can emit such power be just a golden core? Even the grand master who has reached the perfect Nascent Soul state has never given me such a feeling of palpitation!"

"With the sound of a sword, even the sword I am standing here trembles... If he intends to, can it trigger the gathering of thousands of swords?!"

"Who the hell is he!? When did such a person appear in the rivers and lakes?"

"I seem to have heard of the magic weapon that turns into a long knife somewhere..."

Some of the low-level monks who were watching were so frightened that they fell to the ground, but most of them were trembling all over, and their eyes showed excitement.

This is much more exciting than any storytelling story!

On the frontal battlefield, the disarmed Jindan Sword Cultivators were panicked and at a loss, and the faces of several Nascent Souls showed solemn colors at the same time.

They could feel that the fluctuations condensed on the bloody long knife in the right hand of the young man opposite him, even with their cultivation base, they would never dare to resist it.

What's more, their minds were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

Left sword and right sword, the youth wrapped in thunder seemed to have turned into a god at this moment, his indifferent eyes swept over himself and the others.

Luo Wusheng slightly raised his right hand holding Wuxiang's long knife, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This wave, he successfully installed it.

(I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would say this line. I thought I could only hear it from Xiao Yuli... But forget the last two sentences. As a parallel swordsman, keep a low profile...)

Holding the sword in his hand, Luo Wusheng was full of confidence.

The wave of collected holy points directly overflowed, and what Wuxiang showed at this moment was the true full power he could use now.

And the cold light rapier from Ling Shuangxue in the other hand can make him appear beside that Jiange Fairy in an instant.

Today's him, Jinke Wuxiang retreats the Yuanying with a sword, and retreats with a cold light to find the fairy.

Coupled with my own posture at the moment...

This is the perfect Son of Demon Sect!

Luo·Two Swords·Swords and Swords·Thunder Tribulation Qilin Arm·Forced Explosion·No Life!

With a light step, Luo Wusheng's aura has completely overwhelmed everyone in front of him.

Along with the thunder, his words became lighter.

"Today's Sword Demon has nothing to do with you..."

"Why don't you... why don't you go back home while it's still early?"

"Or...is there anyone who wants to try to take a blow from me?"

The Wuxiang sword in his hand was raised above his head, as if a shadow of the sword piercing through the sky appeared on it.

In the blink of an eye, the situation changed.

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//Monthly pass, monthly pass, is there any monthly pass today~

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Of course, Luo Wusheng didn't really want to use up all the sage points that he had managed to accumulate here.

Well, in fact, it’s okay to run out. Judging from the current increase in people’s previous holy value overflowing in an instant, it can still increase a lot by swinging a knife and harvesting a round... Even if you are not full, it will not be too much difference .