Chapter 384 The Domestic Violence Scene

Without the large formation, it seems that there is no change in Sword Seventy-Two, except that the stone walls are missing a layer of light protection, which puts the swordsmanship carved on the stone walls in danger of being destroyed.

It is enough for Jianzong to make more backups, and the impact will not be great.

Walking through this familiar place all the way, Daoist Wang felt a little sad that the past has passed away; the old man of Zhenling kept asking him about his recent practice and current affairs in the world of cultivation.

Although there have been many young disciples of the Sword Sect before, but Senior Zhenling, as the sword sword spirit of the ancestor of the Sword Sect, can't become friends with every young disciple...

Wang Daochang can only talk about what happened in the past two years. He was imprisoned in the land spirit ban before, and he didn't know as much information as the 'Zhen Ling'.

At this time, the big formation has been broken, and it seems a bit inappropriate to call it the "formation spirit".

Wang Sheng directly asked himself how to call Gu Jian Jian Ling, and the latter said with a smile: "Wu Ming, you can call Ben... me like that."

I am used to holding the air of "this seat", but in front of the Wuling sword on Wang Sheng's back, the sword spirit Wuming is really not used to it.

Wang Sheng also introduced his senior sister and younger sister, and talked about the problem that his senior sister is facing now - breaking through the Nascent Soul is too risky.

This can also be regarded as a living fossil in the world of Taoism, and he followed the general Wen Quxing under the tent of Emperor Ziwei back then, saying that he could not help Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan to open up a way of thinking.

Wuming, as an old senior, was also an old senior who had a good relationship with Wang Sheng, and he also tried his best to help.

After arriving at the eighth floor of Sword Seventy-Two, Sword Spirit Wuming said in an ancient tune: "Let your senior sister reveal her own way, and let the old man know what state she has reached in her practice."

Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan exchanged glances, and the senior sister nodded slightly. At this time, she already understood the purpose of Wang Sheng taking her out.

"Senior Sister, I'm the target, you should attack me with all your strength, and let the seniors watch from the sidelines."

"Hmm..." The senior sister frowned slightly, obviously not wanting to abuse the younger brother domestically.

Wang Sheng smiled calmly, and walked towards the center of the venue where he had fought countless times with Sword Spirit Wuming.

Then, strands of electric light gushed out from around Wang Sheng's body, and his long hair slowly floated up.

His body,

After so many years of tempering by the Heavenly Tribulation, he can resist the mana bombardment of the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm without using mana. ——Of course, it is under the premise that the opponent does not have immortal treasures or super powerful spells.

Mu Wanxuan nodded lightly, signaling Wang Xiaomiao to move closer to the side.

Xiao Miao couldn't help but burst into tears, she finally felt a little bit present here...

Soon, the senior sister stood still quietly, and then slowly opened her posture, hugging Xuyuan with both hands, and the yin and yang Pisces slowly formed in the palm of her slender hands, chasing continuously.

The senior sister's slender hand shook slightly, and her slender feet took half a step forward, a black and white halo spread across the ground, covering Wang Sheng's position just now.

Yin and Yang two qi Haoyuan array!

Wang Sheng stood still, channeling mana and filling it around his body, especially on the front.

Senior sister's way of balancing yin and yang should not be underestimated, even if she is only in the late stage of Tianfu Realm, her cultivation level is two levels lower than her own, but it is common for senior sister to go beyond the level.

But, how can a man be timid in front of his beloved woman!

Just listen to Wang Daochang's warm voice: "Just let go and do what you want."

"En," Mu Wanxuan replied quite seriously, her figure swayed slightly, and the virtual circle she embraced with both hands melted quickly, Yin turned to the left, Yang went to the right, and the yin and yang energy seemed to melt into chaos in her body.

Mu Wanxuan's long hair fluttered back suddenly, she closed her eyes and quietly felt something, her palms suddenly pushed forward, and she clenched her fist halfway, the edge of her fist shook slightly.

Boom!

There was a dull sound like a heartbeat, and two extremely fast transparent fist shadows flashed in the air, directly hitting Wang Sheng's crossed arms in front of his chest.

Wang Sheng was beaten and slid back in an instant, dragging two clear scratches on the ground;

The aftermath of the impact spread in front of Wang Sheng, shaking the entire mountain.

After being repelled for more than twenty meters, the senior sister had already withdrawn her posture and ran forward with some worry; in order to avoid destroying this place, she put all her strength on the front just now.

Wang Daochang calmly lowered his arms, put his hands behind his back, and smiled slightly at the senior sister, "It's okay, senior sister, you are still quite strong, senior, do you see anything?"

"Yin and yang work together to help each other, yet Ning Ying has controlled the two forces of yin and yang to such an extent..."

Sword Spirit Wuming frowned slightly, staring at this beautiful young female cultivator as if looking at a monster, then sighed, and looked at Wang Sheng, "If your senior sister can congeal a baby, what can the heavens do to her?" ?If you step into Yuan Wonderland, you may be able to sweep the same realm.

Just because of your innate sword ability, I am amazed, but your senior sister is also such a stunning and peerless person! "

"Senior Sister is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Court Fairy," Wang Sheng explained calmly, walking over with Senior Sister with his hands behind his back.

Sword Spirit Wuming was stunned, and then bowed to Mu Wanxuan, "Disrespect, disrespect, what a disrespect, I hope the fairy will take care of it."

Mu Wanxuan shook her head lightly, but didn't say much.

"Eh?" Wang Xiaomiao popped up behind her senior sister and younger brother, and asked in an innocent voice, "Brother, are your arms shaking? Are you okay?"

"No way," Wang Sheng shook his sleeves, his hands drooping naturally.

Wang Xiaomiao narrowed her eyes with a smile, jumped over and carefully poked Wang Sheng's left arm with her fingers; Wang Daochang was extremely calm, and the moment cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he forcibly evaporated it dry.

"Senior, do you have any suggestions?"

"I don't dare to give random pointers, let your senior sister comprehend these two sword arts first," Sword Spirit Wuming raised his hand, and the small cauldron suspended in the air on both sides slowly fell, and he took out the slips inside , with a push of the palm, it was sent to Mu Wanxuan.

The senior sister looked at Wang Sheng with some hesitation, Wang Daochang smiled and said: "Enlightenment, it's okay, last time I cleared the level here, according to the rules of Sword Seventy-Two, I can read all these."

Only then did Mu Wanxuan embrace the two scrolls of bamboo slips, and thanked Sword Spirit Wuming.

At that moment, Wang Xiaomiao accompanied Mu Wanxuan to the corner, and Sword Spirit Wuming brought two futons, so that the fairy reincarnated and the followers of the fairy would not have to sit directly on the ground.

"Stop pretending, it's all over," Sword Spirit Wuming said, smiling kindly.

Wang Daochang raised his arms, lifted the sleeves of his Taoist robe, and looked at the two obviously sunken marks.

Senior Sister's "Little Fist of Love" can completely injure the unprepared Nascent Soul cultivator!

Sword Spirit Wuming made another casual move, and two bamboo chairs and a bamboo table in the corner floated over, and the two also sat down and continued to talk about the balance of Yin and Yang.

"Cultivation is a personal matter after all," Sword Spirit Wuming said slowly, "I can see that you really want to help Senior Sister overcome the difficulty of Ning Ying, but it depends on her after all.

Comprehension, accumulation, luck, aura, magic power, Tao body...these can all affect the result of breaking the pill and congealing the baby.

If you really want to help her, let her practice slowly and let nature take its course, which is the easiest way to succeed. "

"I understand the truth, but my senior sister is a bit strong in her bones," Wang Sheng said, "and her ideas are usually not too complicated, she just wants to catch up with me in cultivation."

"Cultivating the Tao is seeking the fruit of longevity and freedom. Everyone's Tao is different, so why do you have to compare?" Sword Spirit Wuming said with a smile, "Having said that, can you tell me what happened to you after you left this place? What about talking to the old man?"

Wang Sheng could only smile wryly for a while, knowing that Sword Spirit Wuming couldn't help much.

It is already a surprise to be able to mix two swordsmanship that can benefit the senior sister.

At that moment, Wang Sheng roughly talked about his experience, and Sword Spirit Wuming fell into deep thought.

The wounds on his arms were just flesh wounds, and Wang Sheng also endured all the strength of his senior sister's two punches at that time. If he used the strength to go everywhere, without the place guarded by the big formation, he might really suffer some losses.

The pure yang mana flowed slowly, and by the time Wang Sheng said it, his arm had almost returned to normal.

"Have you heard people talk about luck?" Sword Spirit Wuming said in a deep voice.

Wang Daochang was startled for a moment, and then he laughed dumbly, "The theory of luck is too illusory."

"For ordinary monks, it is indeed illusory, but for real immortals, luck is an unavoidable problem." Sword Spirit Wuming sighed, "I have followed the sword master for many years, and I have heard that the sword master Talked about this with other celestial beings several times.

As soon as something happened to the Immortal Emperor, the Heavenly Court was besieged by the powerhouses of the star regions. One of the reasons was that when the Heavenly Court was at its peak, it occupied the orthodoxy of the Dao and gained the luck of heaven and earth.

Entering the Heavenly Court, serving the Heavenly Court, and being rewarded by the Heavenly Court, the difficulty of breaking through the realm of cultivation will indeed be reduced.

The farther away from the fairy world, not only the thinner the vitality, but also the thinner the luck. "

Wang Sheng said: "Heavenly Court has been captured, luck should have been dissipated."

"No, the fate of the Heavenly Court does not seem to have dissipated," Sword Spirit Wuming said. , is indeed protected by luck.

Seriously injured and dying, there is always a ray of hope, so they survived.

Emperor Ziwei even had a few realm breakthroughs... If it weren't for this realm being a forbidden place for immortals, the immortals would not be in a hurry to go out after a thousand years outside this realm for just one year. "

The corner of Wang Daochang's mouth twitched suddenly, and he stared at the old man in front of him.

"Why didn't I hear you say this last time, I stayed here for so long!"

"Hehehe," the old sword spirit Fuxu chuckled, "You were too shallow and didn't know much at the time, telling you these things will only affect your Dao heart.

Unlike now, Heavenly Court luck continues above the Taoist gate, and you, I am afraid that you have condensed a lot of luck... Unfortunately, I am just a sword, there is no way to observe Qi, and there is no ability to observe Qi .

By saying this, I actually want you not to worry too much. If your luck is strong enough, you can drive your senior sister's luck, and she might be able to turn a bad luck into a blessing. "

I seem to have heard this word somewhere...

Wang Sheng frowned and asked, "What exactly is luck?"

Sword Spirit Wuming said slowly: "For immortals in every realm, the meaning of luck is different. For you at this time, luck can be regarded as 'opportunity' and 'way of luck'.

I heard the sword master once said that if you add luck to your body, you will be drawn into various major events that affect the fate of the world for no reason. If you can withstand this luck, you will get a lot of benefits.

But if you can't stand it..."

"how?"

"It will be even worse to die."

Wang Daochang blinked, and then said optimistically: "It should have nothing to do with me, I am not the reincarnation of a heavenly immortal."

Sword Spirit Wuming raised his eyebrows at Wang Sheng, motioning him to turn his head to look; Wang Sheng turned his head to look, and saw the hilt of Wuling Sword...