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

The Broken Sword trembled on the ground, feeling the emptiness it had returned to before liberation overnight, and suddenly felt that the life of the sword was dull.

The first section#第一结#Chapter 384 Say my name and scare you! (two more)

"Huh? It has been able to condense to this point?"

Standing in the altar, under the eyes of Luo Wusheng and Ling Shuangxue, the figure made of black mist, whose face could not be seen clearly, seemed a little surprised.

A voice that could not tell the difference between male and female, but seemed somewhat immature, came out of the black mist.

On the other side, the two people who watched this scene looked at each other, knowingly aware of the same doubts.

This is the change of the trial ground here after all the conditions are collected?

A...sword ghost appeared?

Although it is not as twisted and ferocious as a sword ghost in the ordinary sense, its characteristics and strange aura are clearly a sword ghost.

The strength is probably at the level of the first-time Nascent Soul.

(Is it because the formation of this thing is related to the energy in Sword Emperor Broken Sword?)

The sword ghost that Sword Emperor Broken Sword can imitate now can display the power at about the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Considering that the root is not touched, the energy released just now is indeed at the level of the first Nascent Soul.

Luo Wusheng felt that this intensity was within the range he could handle without any accidents.

And it was obvious that the strange sword ghost in front of him had intelligence, and could even speak human words... well, he didn't find it strange at all.

In the world of comprehension, there are too many special beings, and talking is just a basic practice.

Holding his wife's hand, Luo Wusheng, who was ready to exit the secret realm at any time if something happened, did not rush to speak, but carefully observed the movements of the petite sword ghost.

However, he saw the sword ghost's head turned towards the Sword Emperor Broken Sword that was thrown on the ground.

"Don't quarrel, I will use a little [Sword Principle], and I will pay you back the rest... If you quarrel again, don't want to go back."

The voice in the black mist fell, and Luo Wusheng immediately felt that the world was quiet.

All the voices of crying father and mother from Broken Sword's connection were suppressed, and only a hidden message was transmitted through the connection.

Luo Wusheng translated it: 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the poor!

Then the connection fell silent.

The body is honest.

While complaining in his heart, Luo Wusheng shivered, feeling like he was being spied on.

Looking up, as expected, the strange sword ghost's head moved towards him.

"Heavenly Emperor... No, the root cause is different, but the cause and effect of my headache are exactly the same. Looking at it makes people feel that there are only a few years to live..."

"Hey! There is neither a sword heart nor a sword body? How did such an unappreciable talent enter this place and be selected? Even the sword intent that has been nurtured by [Theory of the Sword] is only a master... huh? Is there one?"

The petite Sword Demon seemed to have discovered something interesting.

Luo Wusheng's mouth twitched.

This is the first time that he, the Holy Son of Demon Sect, has been evaluated as "unworthy of the stage" in terms of talent.

But the other party's words also made his eyes a little more dignified.

And at this moment, that strange sword ghost seemed to be approaching him because of that interesting discovery.

Then he was blocked by a cold light rapier.

"……Who are you?"

Facing the existence of this unknown enemy or friend, Ling Shuangxue's face was as frosty, with spiritual power surging all over her body, and she returned to her body as the master of Shuangxue Peak.

Although Jian Xin has been completely reshaped, this Frost Snow Fairy will only show a different side in front of her disciples and Taoist companions.

The black mist figure shook for a bit.

"This is... asking who I am?"

The petite shadow stopped moving, as if lost in thought.

After pondering for a short while, this strange sword ghost seemed to raise its chin in arrogance: "Say my name..."

"Scare you!"

Luo Wusheng, who subconsciously grabbed the lines, felt a vague gaze, and also felt the faint gaze of his own wife, and shrank back after smiling embarrassingly.

The petite sword ghost didn't seem to care about this detail, but murmured to himself: "Scare you... well, it's not bad."

After talking to himself, he nodded in Luo Wusheng's direction.

The Son of Demon Sect strangely felt the appreciation from the opposite party from this action.

Then I heard the next words of that sword ghost spread.

"My name... Later generations will call me Sword Emperor, but when the Heavenly Court still exists, my official name is Dongfang Xuantian Zhenxie Pojun Wujian Emperor."

Some immature voices echoed in the trial ground.

…………

Sword Emperor?

Luo Wusheng was really taken aback.

The first thought that flashed through him was that the other party was bluffing himself.

To be honest, he did consider that possibility at the beginning, but no matter how you look at the image in front of him, it doesn't match up with any rumored version of the Sword Emperor.

Especially the other party's attitude towards Broken Sword is really not flattering... Would a generation of sword emperors treat themselves like this, even if it was their own sword?

It's really not impossible.

The Holy Son of the Momen thought that he had complained about the education of the Sword Emperor's family more than once in his heart.

Then he heard the voice of his own wife from the bottom of his heart.

【What do you think? 】

Luo Wusheng glanced at the petite Sword Demon who seemed a bit embarrassed because no one responded, and then glanced at the Sword Emperor Broken Sword who was lying dead but refused to return to the city. He pondered for a while, and responded through the connection of the sword fetus.

[My broken sword from the Sword Emperor is throwing a temper tantrum and refusing to communicate, so I can't make an accurate judgment... But this place is the Sword Emperor's Secret Realm after all, and it seems that no one has entered or exited it except us, even if he is not The Sword Emperor should also have some connection with the Sword Emperor, so let’s treat him as the Sword Emperor first...]

"That's enough, anyway, my current state can't last long."

The sudden sound made the air on the field freeze.

Luo Wusheng and Ling Shuangxue looked at the petite sword demon who called himself the Sword Emperor stiffly.

As if they understood what they meant, a voice continued to come out of the black mist: "I can hear your conversation... Although this technique has been modified many times, it is ultimately made of swordsmanship, and there are also my creations in it. With the shadow of "Sword Classic", it is not difficult for me to do this."

"The grade is a bit low, but it does have some merits. It combines some miscellaneous knowledge that I have never been exposed to. Now I can only intercept some of the content...interesting."

Seeing another interesting thing, the petite sword ghost stopped talking, and his eyes seemed to fall on Luo Wusheng from his face that could not be seen clearly.

"Tsk."

After smacking his lips as if in disgust, his voice continued: "Forget it, although the aptitude is a bit poor, but it is also a bit special, that is, the karma is annoying... The karma with the ancestor of the sword is deep, maybe this is the reason. That's why I chose you."

"Although it is a bit violent, but there is no other way, I will give you my sword...Huh?"

The sword ghost who claimed to be the sword emperor seemed to have discovered something more interesting.

His head turned towards Ling Shuangxue.

"...Are you the master of the sword ancestor?"

"Wonderful!"

The first section#第一卷#Chapter 385 You were beaten by the sword ancestor

Luo Wusheng now has about [-]% certainty that he can be sure that the small sword ghost in front of him is probably the legendary sword emperor.

No matter how bad it is, it is also an existence that is deeply related to the Sword Emperor.

At this moment, a mysterious scene was unfolding in front of his eyes.

The pool of water that was originally directly above the altar hangs down from the edge as if being pulled, and then converges into a water polo the size of a person in the midair above the stone sculpture in the middle of the altar.

The petite sword ghost made of black mist is in front of the stone sculpture.

As if under control, the black mist on his body followed a strange path, extending from the ground to all directions outside the altar.

The black stone long swords outside the altar trembled and buzzed, connected by the black mist like a wire.

(Sure enough, the placement of these black swords is indeed a large formation... and there is a feeling similar to the 36 swords formation...)

Looking at the mysterious black mist pattern, Luo Wusheng was thoughtful.

His gaze moved to the water polo in mid-air.

An indescribable aura gushed out from the patterns on the ground, entangled on the supposedly clear and transparent water polo, making it impossible to see the existence inside it, only a faint and graceful figure could be vaguely seen.

【how do you feel?What's wrong? 】

[No abnormalities... As he said, my sword body is indeed changing. The special energy accumulated in the acquired sword body has changed in essence. If this continues, the sword body may indeed reach a new field.In addition, I used to think that the obscure swordsmanship seems to be gradually becoming clear under the blessing of inexplicable power...]

Luo Wusheng raised his brows after receiving the words from his daughter-in-law through the contact with the sword fetus, but breathed a sigh of relief.

The figure in the water polo is naturally Ling Shuangxue.

And what caused all this in front of him could only be that special sword ghost who claimed to be the Sword Emperor.

"Well, in addition to my Shaking Sword Body, this inheritance also includes my sword comprehension... Of course, it is limited to the level of the realm, and it is impossible to directly entrust it, so it is used as an auxiliary."

"When the realm is sufficient, its effectiveness will gradually be unsealed."

"I have seen some of the inheritances set up by Sword Ancestor, and she is not as good as me in this respect."

The petite sword ghost raised his head slightly, and said arrogantly: "My inheritance, of course, cannot be weaker than the sword ancestor's inheritance."

With the majestic background at this time as a foil, it seems that he really has a bit of the power of a great emperor.

But Luo Wusheng looked at him rather strangely.

The performance of the person in front of me just now is too obvious...

(According to his performance at the time, he should be prepared to reluctantly give me the position in the water polo. The reason is that I have already inherited the Broken Sword and the secret realm here, but after discovering something that even my Shuangxue wife doesn’t know After the special status, he changed his mind...)

Although I couldn't see the face of this sword ghost under the black mist clearly, the sense of satisfaction of "I entrust the inheritor to be the master of the sword ancestor" almost overflowed the screen.

As a result, the possibility that the guy on the opposite side is the Sword Emperor has increased a bit.

Luo Wusheng thought of the karma that followed after he got the Broken Sword to convince the ancestors of the sword.

If the opponent is really the sword emperor who left behind the cause and effect after losing to the sword ancestor, in a sense, this kind of haggling style is really not surprising...

He frowned and fell into thought.

Through the connection of the sword fetus, he could clearly feel that his daughter-in-law was still in a daze.

I don't know how to confirm that Ling Shuangxue is the master of the ancestor of the sword. After a short comparison and consideration, the sword ghost said "Sure enough, I decided to give it to you", and then triggered the current scene.

Fairy Frost Snow, who was the central figure, didn't react at all.

She is still stunned by the six words "teacher of the ancestor of the sword".

But now, blocked by the mysterious water polo, Luo Wusheng can only communicate with her through the telepathy function of the sword embryo, but the information will be intercepted by a certain sword ghost...

Without fully understanding what that petite sword ghost was, the communication between the two was a little restrained, and they hadn't started the topic yet.

Luo Wusheng was still thinking, but he heard a voice coming from the front into his ears.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Is it a pity that you didn't get my complete inheritance?"

After completing the current vision of the trial ground, the black mist on the petite sword ghost seemed to be much thinner, but it still maintained its existence, with its head facing Luo Wusheng with a face that could not be seen clearly.

Hearing these words, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect grinned, and replied angrily: "What a pity? What's the use of such a thing for my unworthy talent?"

"Huh? Are you quite self-aware?"

The blunt answer on the other side made Luo Wusheng's face twitch.

How should I put it, if the person in front of me is really the Sword Emperor, he, Luo, really wants to travel back in time, so that the Sword Ancestor can hit him harder.