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

This idea popped up in her mind, and then she quickly discarded it, concentrating on swinging the cold light rapier in her hand.

Although she found that the strength of her Taoist couple exceeded her original expectations, the earth puppets in the middle stage of the [-]th Nascent Soul were not so easy to deal with... It seems that they have the upper hand now, but this is mainly based on the golden light protection over the effect.

On the other side, Luo Wusheng spat out a weird syllable again.

This is not the "suppression" of using the art of town talisman, nor is it any of the sword formulas in the art of words and swords.

This is a new spell created by Luo Wusheng who combined the characteristics of the two spells on a whim during the previous double cultivation.

He called it... the art of convincing people with reason!

I saw that as he uttered the syllables lightly, the dog egg sword in his hand threw out a golden rune.

The shapes of these runes are distorted, and even look a bit ugly, but upon closer inspection, they are clearly the characters "Li" in different shapes.

These "Li" character characters exude an aura of repression, but there is also a terrifying sword aura rolling.

The rune smashed on a clay puppet that seemed to be unscathed even though it was entangled by electric light, directly smashing it to the point where it couldn't take care of itself, and its movements were slow under the entanglement of suppressing force and sword energy.

Then he was taken away by Ling Shuangxue with a few swords.

Both of them have found their positions...Luo Wusheng plays support, resisting damage while playing consumption and control, and then the explosive Frost Snow Fairy enters the field to violently harvest.

(It feels simpler than I originally thought... After all, the clay puppet is not a real Nascent Soul Middle Stage, and its flaws are too obvious. The main difficulty in dealing with it is the dense high-level sword energy...)

As the number of clay puppets continued to decrease, and the incoming sword energy continued to decrease, Luo Wusheng felt that his role was constantly weakening.

Seeing his daughter-in-law directly swinging the sword energy to attack this side, grabbing a good clay puppet with a hard hammer, and smashing it into pieces, the Demon Son couldn't help but let out a "quack".

With the sword fetus activated, Ling Shuangxue was extremely sensitive to his actions, and turned around to his side, using telepathy while being careful about her surroundings.

【What's wrong? 】

[It's nothing, I'm talking about the two of us killing each other randomly. 】

Fairy Frost Snow was full of confusion.

But she is also much more relaxed now. While chopping up a half-remnant puppet with her sword, she continues to use telepathy.

[The sword embryo seems to be about to condense, and almost all the abilities you mentioned earlier have evolved. 】

[Not in a hurry... Well, let me think about it, maybe I will try it when the number of sword puppets is reduced to thirty. 】

try it?try what?

Hearing Luo Wusheng's words resounding in her heart, Ling Shuangxue's thoughts flashed, but she didn't pay too much attention to it, because another batch of sword energy was thrown onto the golden light shield.

The Buddhist golden body, which had withstood an unknown amount of Nascent Soul mid-stage sword energy, finally couldn't hold it anymore, and cracks began to show.

Luo Wusheng smiled indifferently.

Thirty clay puppets are almost at the level where they won't roll over in a little wave...

…………

After familiarizing with the characteristics of clay puppets and reducing the number of clay puppets, it is indeed much easier to deal with.

But after all, there are a total of [-] Nascent Souls in the middle stage, even if they have defects, they cannot be won in a short while.

Especially after Luo Wusheng put away the Buddhist golden body in order to avoid completely destroying his power, the threat of the earth puppet sword energy suddenly increased.

Fortunately, there were only less than seventy clay puppets left at that time, and the pressure was reduced by nearly half, which was still within the range that Ling Shuangxue and Luo Wusheng could resist.

And as the number of clay puppets continues to decrease, the victory of the two is gradually determined...

In the case of almost overturning the car.

In the space filled with black swords and gravel, there are only two figures left in a state of embarrassment.

The test was finally passed, and all [-] clay puppets in the middle stage of Nascent Soul were destroyed.

However, the two people in the space...

Luo Wusheng obediently followed behind his wife, bowing his head.

And Ling Shuangxue in front of him didn't look back at the young man behind him at all.

Upon closer inspection, the Fairy Jiange still had a hint of spring on her face at this moment, her breasts were heaving up and down, and her breath was a little chaotic.

Only the voice was forced to be cold.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"Well, next time I will definitely pick a time when there will be no accidents and use that ability..."

"You said it!"

Angrily, he stepped on the foot of the Demon Sect Son.

Section 383#第一卷#Chapter [-] Jiansheng is boring

It was the first time for Luo Wusheng to try such a thing as divine friendship.

If you want to say how you feel...

Cough, daughter-in-law, please don't hit your face if you can.

The Holy Son of the Demon Gate fell into deep thought, when did he become such a person full of desire to die?

Or is it that he is this kind of person?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

A certain person in Wenjian Liuluo denied the idea that came to him, and then recalled the feeling of completing a divine friendship with his own wife through the ability of the sword fetus.

Well, it's a very special sense of stimulation. I can feel the moist feeling of my daughter-in-law without touching the body at all. It's amazing.

The way a cultivator plays is really not a cover.

But next time it might not be so easy to get a good friend.

This kind of thing requires two people to pass their spirits through the sword embryo to achieve a kind of spiritual lingering.

This time, it was Ling Shuangxue who didn't understand the situation at all, and just followed in a daze.

Afterwards, he gritted his teeth and let go of the stunned clay puppet, and directly caught up and changed it to Stormhammer's own Taoist companion... which also caused the trial to almost overturn.

Luo Wusheng's calculations are very stable, when he tentatively tried it, he had already confirmed that the current situation was under control.

Although I really didn't expect the stamina of this divine friendship to be so great, but for the time being, I'm still stable.

"...It looks like nothing has changed, so is this the end?"

Standing in front of the central altar, Luo Wusheng looked at the trial ground at this moment, and opened his mouth intentionally or unintentionally.

After all the black sword puppets were knocked down, the secret realm has completely returned to calm, and the ghost animal pond above the head that replaced the ceiling has not moved at all.

"Perhaps there is still a lack of conditions."

Ling Shuangxue, who was standing beside him, glanced at him and said in an emotionless tone.

It can be seen that there still seems to be anger between her brows, and there is still a little anger in the look at her Taoist companion, but her pretty face is slightly flushed... very pretty.

Luo Wusheng who got the response secretly let out a sigh of relief.

After signing a lot of guarantees that I don't know how effective they are, plus eagerly rubbing her shoulders and legs for her daughter-in-law, and saying a lot of sweet words, the magnanimous Jiange Fairy has exposed the matter of divine friendship.

He is still angry on the surface, but he is actually deliberately making this gesture, lest someone heal the scar in a blink of an eye and forget the pain.

Naturally, Luo Wusheng would not continue to play tricks at this time... After confirmation, the sword fetus has been completely condensed, and he has already exchanged opinions with his wife with the cheek, and decided to go to the royal city if it is the case.

Then the only problem now is the trial ground in front of him.

It’s not uncommon for regular trial sites to have no customs clearance rewards, especially for a trial site like this one where you can gain experience in fighting a large number of the same realm without paying a price, and there is no danger to your life at all. Existence itself is already an opportunity.

But the problem is, if it fails to clear the level, at least there is a little special power sent by the water in the sky, but if it succeeds in clearing the level, there is nothing?

This is a bit of a stretch.

"Lack of conditions..."

Luo Wusheng was talking to himself, his eyes scanned the murals on the surrounding walls, trying to see something from them.

But it's a pity that these murals are too abstract, and some places seem to have been damaged, making it completely incomprehensible.

After searching to no avail, he turned his gaze back to the altar in front of him.

There are not many special features of the trial site here. At first glance, there are only black swords on the ground, pools in the sky, murals on the walls, and stone sculptures on the altar.

Luo Wusheng took a deep breath.

In fact, he probably guessed from the very beginning what the conditions that caused the change were.

but……

He probed his spiritual consciousness into his dantian.

The pitch-black Broken Sword appeared in his vision of spiritual consciousness... Sensing the invasion of his spiritual consciousness, Xiao Duanjian obviously shrank into the dantian a little more deadly.

Following the connection, Luo Wusheng could feel the warning and threat messages from him.

A little translation, the general meaning is: die and never go out.

If you insist on letting it go out, it will smash the door!

After considering what the "door" refers to for this bad-tempered Broken Sword, Luo Wusheng resolutely gave up this breakthrough at the beginning.

And now, after he couldn't find a way out, he had no choice but to come back with his idea.

(Looking at it now, it is so quiet this time back to the secret realm, but it is actually just resisting showing up... This trial place is very unfriendly to it?)

Luo Wusheng hesitated.

It's not that he was really afraid that the Sword Emperor Broken Sword would break through the "door" and come out... Broken Sword's way of entering and exiting his dantian was actually a way of turning the void into a shuttle, and it would not really hurt his waist in essence.

Of course, if it really happened, he would have to suffer, but he should be able to survive by gritting his teeth.

But he was also not sure what would happen to the secret realm after Little Broken Sword appeared.

Logically speaking, this secret realm was passed down from the Sword Emperor to those who inherited it, so there should be no traps for future generations...

But Broken Sword's reaction was too abnormal.

As he was still thinking about it, he felt a stabbing pain in his waist.

It seems that the IQ-deficient Broken Sword felt that the body it was parasitic on hadn't given up, so it made a demonstration.

OK, don't hesitate.

The Demon Son made up his mind.

…………

When the jet-black Broken Sword appeared in this underground trial place, Luo Wusheng's face was already a little pale, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Ling Shuangxue on the side no longer pretended to be cold, Su held her sleeves and gently wiped her Taoist companion's forehead, but the slightly distressed expression was full of weirdness.

"hiss--"

Luo Wusheng was still gasping, clutching his waist tightly, but looking forward cautiously.

At this moment, the Sword Emperor's Broken Sword was quietly floating above the stone sculpture of the altar.

To be honest, Broken Sword's effect of breaking the "door" is really terrible. Luo Wusheng regretted it a little at the very beginning.

But at this time, another force replaced his will.

As if the stone sculpture of the altar had sensed the breath of a broken sword, an invisible force directly joined the tug-of-war and became the main force pulling the bear child.

The bear child Broken Sword was defeated and was dragged to the current position without love.

A trace of black mist escaped from the trembling sword body, merged into the surface of the stone sculpture, and completely covered it.

Luo Wusheng could feel that the energy that Broken Sword had finally acquired by devouring Sword Demon and rubbing 36 Sword Juezhen was floating out little by little at this moment.

(There is no change in authority, and there is no sign of danger. Broken Sword has no major problems other than crying father and mother in contact, and the lost energy can be gathered back with the special sword ghost over time...)

Still thinking, Luo Wusheng found that his wife's movements suddenly stopped, she stretched out her hand, and the cold light rapier fell into her hand, protecting him behind her.

In a flash, he entered the state of mind connection, and he also saw the things Ling Shuangxue was guarding against.

However, the black mist covering the stone sculpture seemed to come alive, and it actually separated from the stone sculpture little by little, forming a petite figure made of black mist.

And the broken sword that was still floating on the top of the stone sculpture just now fell into the hands of the black mist figure, and was then thrown on the ground aside.