Chapter 166

From the information fed back by his thunder tribulation, if he wanted to forcefully open the secret realm that was obviously related to sword cultivation for a few breaths, he would need at least the changes in the power of heaven and earth and the power of powerful sword intent to cause the existence of the secret realm to fluctuate, leaving it in a semi-open state, and finally use enough power to force a hole to be torn open.

There is no such method of forcibly breaking through a normal secret realm, but...

Luo Wusheng took Ling Shuangxue in his arms and flew to the real source of the abnormality of the sword ghost in his sense at a very fast speed.

This was an empty space that looked normal.

But Luo Wusheng gently reached forward with his right hand covered with lightning.

Indistinctly, he felt the existence of something like a crack.

(...Sure enough, this secret realm was torn open by some special force.)

It couldn't be done by that Heavenly Sword Ghost. Even ordinary gods don't have the ability to destroy a complete secret realm.

The sword ghost was only the beneficiary of this secret realm... and it seemed that it had not really entered this secret realm for the time being. It just relied on its special ability to suppress the power of heaven and earth and the abnormality of its natural body to establish some connection with the things in the secret realm, so as to absorb the special power in it through this small opening.

Luo Wusheng did not think too much, because the sword ghost with a huge black fog body was preparing to launch the next wave of attacks.

The black fog sword drawn from its chest had revealed a blade.

At this moment, the black fog on the blade surged wildly, and the terrifying power began to gather.

Luo Wusheng exhaled lightly.

"Then I'll leave this to the fairy."

The thunder on his right arm had already confused the power of heaven and earth here. As long as Ling Shuangxue used the sword intent again, the cracks in this secret realm would really appear.

"... Name."

"Hmm?"

The sudden voice of the woman in his arms made Luo Wusheng slightly stunned, but the soft body had already escaped from his arms.

"If you really enter the secret realm, can you tell me your name?"

Ling Shuangxue turned back and looked into the boy's eyes, and said softly: "I will also tell you my identity later..."

Luo Wusheng's eyes flashed with a flash of thought, but he smiled and nodded.

"Okay."

Although they had known each other for a short time, in this brief contact, he no longer cared about letting the woman in front of him know that he was the son of the Demon Sect.

But he had some other thoughts, but he suppressed them all at this moment.

Looking at Ling Shuangxue, who was already surging with sword intent, Luo Wusheng turned around slightly.

His body floated in the air, facing the huge black fog sword ghost, and the formless cube in his hand appeared at some point and began to flow rapidly.

Amidst the twisting and deformation, a blood-red long sword that seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth had appeared between the heaven and the earth.

"...Be quiet for a while."

Lightning was wrapped around the long sword.

Then in an instant, it fell in the eyes of countless people who couldn't believe it.

The might that would make a Nascent Soul in the middle stage perish with hatred was surging on it.

With one knife, it fell on the surging black fog.

A hole was opened in the black fog, but soon new black fog grew.

(It's useless. Even such an attack can't stop the recovery of this sword ghost...)

The four Nascent Souls who were watching this scene had this thought in their minds at the same time, but the next moment they saw a scene that made their eyes pop out.

At this moment, several purple lightnings were entangled with the healing black fog.

The healing momentum slowed down... and the long knife had already penetrated straight into the twisted head, cutting out a section full of golden light.

At this moment, everyone's heart beat violently.

But at this moment, the long knife shrank instantly, and only remained ordinary size in Luo Wusheng's hand.

And the half knife that had not fallen fell with its owner at this moment.

At this time, another sword light lit up.

The knife light and the sword light intersected, and the brilliant light cut through the space.

A space crack as high as a person appeared in front of Luo Wusheng.

The beautiful woman took his hand.

The next moment, the two figures disappeared along with the crack.

The Sword Ghost with its twisted head cracked in Jianyang Mountain fell silent at this moment.

The golden facet was still releasing black mist, letting everyone know that it was only a matter of time before it recovered.

But everyone breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

Some people in the crowd had already sat on the ground.

Their bodies were soaked with cold sweat.

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The terrifying pressure was relieved at this moment, but the faces of the crowd were still in shock.

"Too... too scary..."

"It hasn't completely perished yet... Hurry, we must quickly invite more strong men, middle-stage Nascent Soul, no, at least late stage!"

"Where can so many strong men come from near Jianyang City? The news about the Sword Ghost has only been out for less than half a day..."

"But if this threat is not eliminated... By the way, what about the strong man who just... reached the Golden Core Perfection?"

The last words sounded strange to everyone.

They all vaguely recognized that the one who chopped the mighty sword ghost into what it was now was the young man who had suppressed five Yuanyings alone outside Jianyang Mountain.

The sword of the perfect golden elixir had injured the sword ghost who had been scraped by four Yuanyings to such an extent...

This made it impossible for them to have complicated feelings.

"That person... should have left completely this time, right?"

Someone in the crowd said blankly: "No matter how powerful his methods are, he is only in the Golden Core realm after all. It is incredible that he can hurt the sword ghost to this point, but facing this thing that is powerless to kill..."

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

The sword ghost was still recovering its huge body even at this moment.

"But, since he couldn't defeat it, why would he take action...?"

"Of course he is trying to give us a chance to breathe! Yesterday, I listened to your husband's story, and I knew that he was brave and righteous, and he had a heart for the common people. Naturally, he will not let such disasters cause chaos today... Unfortunately, I am afraid that my husband has really done his best this time. Trying my best..."

"...Then what should we do now? Escape back to Jianyang City? Can anyone else kill this sword ghost?"

"I...I want to leave...but my legs don't work..."

"Me too……"

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On the battlefield in Jianyang Mountain.

The bodies of the four Nascent Souls were trembling slightly.

They felt the power of Luo Wusheng's sword at the closest distance.

There is no doubt that under such a blow, these early Yuanyings are almost certain to die, and they may not even have a chance to escape.

At this moment, they were all extremely lucky that they had no brains to try the young man's sword outside Jianyang Mountain.

Otherwise, what awaits them may be death if they try.

But even that blow was unable to kill the sword demon... Even if the young man hadn't used some method, the sword demon's injuries would have recovered in an instant.

Looking at the huge sword ghost who was motionless, but the golden light section on the twisted head had begun to slowly heal, the fear in their hearts could not be increased.

This is no longer a creature that can be defeated by the Nascent Soul Realm!

Surrounded by five swords, the old man picked up his flying sword, which had lost its aura after being slapped by the sword ghost. He held the ill-fated flying sword in his hand and was a little silent.

Now it seems that the only way left is to escape... Otherwise, if the sword ghost fully recovers and pulls out the terrifying black mist giant sword, even if he is ranked as the Nascent Soul Grandmaster, he may become like this. The dead souls under the sword of a sword ghost.

Maybe, he will become the first Nascent Soul to die in the hands of the Sword Demon in history.

The native product of Jianzhou suddenly transformed into an existence that can control the lives of himself and others...

It’s really hard to laugh out loud.

"The one in the hand just now...is a magic weapon, right?"

On the side of the sword ghost, a Nascent Soul sword cultivator swallowed a mouthful of saliva and spoke.

"...Even if it's not, I'm afraid it's almost the same."

The old man's Nascent Soul's eyes flickered: "Otherwise with his cultivation level, one sword shouldn't have such terrifying power... No, he only cut off half of the sword just now. It should be as I guessed before, the most he can do is swing out One knife."

Nascent Soul on the other side nodded: "But...where are he and the leader of the Sword Pavilion at this moment?"

At that time, they did not dare to get close to the terrifying and powerful sword, and their eyes were focused on the sword ghost whose head was beheaded. However, they did not expect that Luo Wusheng and Ling Shuangxue disappeared in the next moment.

"They have the ability to teleport when the power of heaven and earth is suppressed, and I had no idea where they appeared from before..."

"What's more, compared to these..."

The old man Nascent Soul, who had barely recovered to the sixth sword state, looked at the giant sword ghost in front of him who was gradually recovering from his injuries, and stepped back slightly.

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At this time, Luo Wusheng, who had just made a big splash in the eyes of everyone, had a little embarrassment on his face.

He and the girl beside him had successfully entered the secret realm...but he didn't have the time to look at the surrounding scene.

The heart beats a little faster, and the breathing becomes a little hot.

Hey, the space cracks that were torn open seem to be a little smaller.

And the adjustment mechanism of the space was a little better than he thought.

The moment he entered the crack, his and Ling Shuangxue's bodies were almost touching each other.

The process of forcibly entering the secret realm from the outside through the space crack took about ten breaths of time.

In these short ten breaths, the torn space began to adjust, and the crack channels gradually narrowed.

Under the pressure of space, the bodies of a man and a woman gradually fit together completely... In the end, it seemed that all the places that should be touched and should not be touched were touched.

Only then did they enter the secret realm here and return to the normal state of holding hands.

Secretly glancing at the beautiful fairy beside him who was unaware of his thoughts, and recalling the softness he had just felt, Luo Wusheng tried his best to suppress his restless thoughts.

I'm still doing business now, and I'm surrounded by dangerous and unknown environments. I can't afford to have my brain twitched at this time.

So he started to shift his attention.

(Hmm...everything is exactly as I thought.)

Relying on the message to get Xiao Yuli's new blessing and adding some luck, the random teleportation under the chaos of heaven and earth can reach a position close to the weak point of the secret space barrier.

At that time, the leader of the Sword Pavilion beside him was in such a state that he could only swing three swords with the sword light of his heyday... Fortunately, there was no accident. One sword blocked the Sword Demon's attack, and the other helped him cut through the space cracks. The opponent still retained the power of the sword at this moment and did not directly enter a weak state.

And on my side...

(Having slashed open the sword ghost’s head with a half-sword is really not enough to gain the holy value in front of others... Or has the sword ghost already put so much psychological pressure on the onlookers outside?)

The holy value in front of the person who had just squandered it was filled up in an instant.

As long as he completes charging again and awakens Wuxiang, he will be able to issue an attack of the same power again.

That is the power of the divine weapon, the Human King Sword.

(However, the Human King Sword does not have so many restrictions. The three powers can be borrowed whenever you want, and you can continue to fight. In addition, the ability to protect all living beings... Tsk, it really deserves to be a divine weapon.)

My Wuxiang can only trigger a power close to the level of a divine weapon, and after one strike, my spiritual power is almost exhausted again.

But this time, the charging of Wuxiang...