Chapter 218

Regarding this point, Luo Wusheng himself had no idea.

He couldn't even guarantee whether he would have the chance to return to this space like this next time he went out.

Why was it inexplicably possible today when it didn't work before?

Luo Wusheng compared the difference between this time and the past when he used the Ancient Demon Eyes...

Is it because I didn’t hug him in the past?

Hey, my wandering thoughts were quickly brought back.

"...Senior brother, are you sure you can deal with that chicken demon?"

Ignoring the little episode just now, Bai Xiaoyao suddenly asked.

Luo Wusheng smiled helplessly: "No matter whether you are sure or not, you have to give it a try, right? After all, you can't stay in this space forever..."

As the master of the ancient demon pupil, he can probably feel the time limit for how long he can stay in the space... it won't be too long.

And he couldn't wait until this time limit came, otherwise the space would be closed directly, and the two little girls would be expelled together with him.

But after saying this, he reached out and rubbed his junior sister's little head.

"Don't worry, my current strength is not comparable to that of the past. If I am only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, I still have a good chance of winning."

While Luo Wusheng was calculating his combat power, he comforted the girl beside him: "It's a pity that the steps of the Thirty-six Sword Array are too complicated, and it is easy to cause problems when seen by those Nascent Souls outside... Otherwise, try Trying this sword formation might have some unexpected effects..."

He was still sighing, but Bai Xiaoyao pulled the big hand on the little head, and the corners of the mouth on his beautiful little face gently raised.

"If senior brother is worried about this, Xiaoyao may have a solution to both problems."

"Brother, let's look at the outside scene. The chicken demon mistook the group of Nascent Souls from Jianzhou as an ambush set by senior brother, and those Nascent Souls obviously regarded the chicken demon as the culprit who had taken their swords. …”

Section 1 #Volume 1 # Chapter 332 The Holy Son of the Demon Sect appears again! (Second update)

On top of the cube platform.

Listening to his junior sister's explanation of the strategy he thought of, Luo Wusheng's eyes became brighter and brighter as he discussed with her little by little.

He gradually built up a clear and feasible plan in his mind that could fully utilize his strength without attracting additional hatred.

The only drawback is that this plan will take a little risk... but this risk can also be avoided to a great extent. As long as you grasp it well, there will be no problems unless something unexpected happens.

When he looked at his junior sister again, Luo Wusheng's eyes looked as if he had seen some rare treasure.

She truly deserves to be my junior sister, she truly deserves to be the world-famous witch in the original work, and she truly deserves to be the intellectual leader of the protagonist group in most situations!

If it weren't for a thigh pressing down on Xiao Yuli's head, Luo Wusheng would have wanted to get up immediately and give his junior sister a bear hug.

It was so great, he gradually understood everything!

(I almost want to consider showing off my cards now, telling this girl everything I know, and letting her be the military advisor I think about day and night...)

Well, let’s keep this idea away for now, it’s not the right time yet.

But it feels really good to have a smart person to help me use my brain. It is too torture to burn my brain cells as a vulgar and reckless man.

Luo Wusheng thought happily, and he felt a little more relaxed now that he had a good idea in his mind.

At this time, soft words came to his ears.

"By the way... Didn't Senior Brother say before that this space cannot accommodate too many people, otherwise the light curtain will expand to the outside world?"

The tone of this voice was a bit casual, just like a person out for a walk would casually say "Have you eaten yet" when seeing a neighbor? Luo Wusheng did not immediately realize what was abnormal.

"Huh? Oh, that was when I casually..."

There was an obvious pause in the spoken words.

Luo Wusheng suddenly realized something, cold sweat broke out on his back, and his eyes wandered: "I don't have the ability to use this secret treasure casually... I don't have the ability to use it as I want. After this trip to Jianzhou, my strength has greatly increased, so I can use it more freely." Because of this treasure, the corresponding abilities have been improved a bit.”

"Ha, haha... Speaking of which, I just discovered that my body can now enter this space. I originally planned to use this thing to protect you, while I fought with the chicken demon in the outside world... "

"Ah, by the way, now that the plan has been decided, I need to prepare to deal with that chicken demon, so first..."

A certain demon sect saint was about to get up subconsciously, but was held back by a small hand.

Turning around, Bai Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes were right in front of him, showing a smile that made Luo Wusheng inexplicably panic.

"Senior brother, what are you doing in such a hurry...be careful not to throw sister Yuli down~"

Luo Wusheng's body froze when he almost got up in a hurry and let Miss Sword Fairy knock the not-so-smart little guy on his head.

Bai Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes and burst into laughter.

"Okay, let's not make fun of senior brother. Senior brother, just go ahead and prepare. Just leave sister Yuli to me to take care of her."

The way the witch picked it up high and then put it down gently left Luo Wusheng a little confused, and his emotions went up and down like a roller coaster.

After confirming that it seemed to have gotten through, he hesitated for a moment, then gently put Xiao Yuli's head on his lap on the ground.

"Ah, one more thing..."

His junior sister's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, almost making Luo Wusheng shake his hands and throw his head away.

But the words that followed made his brain calm down.

"Senior brother should have noticed something unusual about Xiaofengshan."

"The fact that the legend is very consistent with the existence of the chicken demon is just one of them. What's even more strange is that Xiaofeng Mountain is obviously a place where legends are spread, but today we are the only ones here..."

"It's as if someone already knew that a battle would take place here at this time today, which affected the people who were supposed to be here in advance!"

…………

The sun is approaching Xishan.

Xiaofeng Mountain.

Nowadays, the chicken steward has barely reached the outside of the mountain amid the tug-of-war.

This also allowed Xiaofengshan, as Fanshan, to barely escape being removed from the plate in the aftermath of the war.

But even so, this small mountain was already riddled with holes. The neatly planted bamboo forest was completely turned into a mess at this moment.

Perhaps after today, Xiaofeng Mountain will exist in name only.

If only it were famous.

"Kekeke~keke~!!!"

A rooster crows loudly, but it is like the sad and shrill sound of a falling phoenix.

The Nineteen Nascent Souls in the air froze, and a phoenix demon surrounded by a dark blood-colored aura and exuding an ominous aura seemed to appear in front of them, throwing demonic flames formed by the terrifying demonic aura at them.

"break!"

At this moment, an angry shout brought up a sword light, cut through the demon flames, and collided with the fallen phoenix demon shadow... Although it failed to make the phoenix shadow dissipate, it was shaken by the collision, which made everyone look at it. Restore Qingming.

Suddenly, sword light flashed everywhere.

Feng Ying was killed, but the faces of all the Nascent Souls were not happy at all.

The strength of the chicken demon exceeded all their imaginations.

At first, everyone thought that he was at most a stronger mid-stage Nascent Soul, but they didn’t expect that each of the opponent’s spells had almost reached the level of an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul.

If they hadn't been outnumbered and the big black pot had suddenly grown bigger for some reason, which strangely affected the chicken demon's strength, they might have fallen straight into trouble.

But as time went by, everyone realized that the influence of the black pot on the chicken demon was gradually reducing.

The red-faced man looked a little ugly.

As sword cultivators, without the familiar sword in their hands, their strength has been greatly reduced. If the chicken demon in front of them regains its original strength, how can they and others compete with it?

(Even if my verbal sword skills are not at the highest level, they still need to be paired with a sword to be able to exert their full power... If I had known that this day would come, I should have practiced the "body" sword technique as soon as possible until I could become a sword in my physical body. Nowadays, just one right arm is really not enough...)

Glancing at his swollen right arm, the red-faced man's eyes flickered.

To be honest, given the current battle situation, he is still capable of escaping with his cultivation level.

(No, it's not that time yet... This place is not far from the Immortal King's City. If the human race can pass by, everything will turn around.)

Moreover, his sword heart did not allow him to back down at this moment.

Coincidentally, the chicken manager opposite also had a similar idea.

"I didn't expect that I would be delayed for so long by you group of human ants..."

"Looks like it's time to get serious, huh!"

Let you know how awesome Chicken Brother is!

Demonic energy surges.

From the fork of Chicken Steward's tail, a long spirit tail broke off and flew up.

The world seemed to be darkened, but there was a shrill phoenix cry from all directions.

All the Nascent Souls seemed to be in a dream, their eyes were dull.

The terrifying spirit tail was drawn out like a horse at this moment.

The few Nascent Souls who recovered in time hurriedly built defenses, but they were scattered into dust and smoke under the attack of the spirit tail.

One after another, the figures were flung away, and blood spurted out from mouth to mouth.

But Steward Chicken's scarlet eyes suddenly focused and looked into the smoke.

After a brief silence, it sneered.

"Ha, Holy Son of the Demon Sect, Mr. Ji thought you would hide until I came to find you... I didn't expect you to actually run out on your own."

The dust and smoke dispersed.

Luo Wusheng, who was dressed in brocade clothes, was holding a slowly rotating blood-colored cube, looking down at the chicken demon below, with a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth.

Section 1 #Volume 1 # Chapter 333 Something important seems to have been lost?

Luo Wusheng, who appeared in the dissipating dust and smoke, did not respond to the chicken demon opposite.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the young man's handsome face was revealed, as well as a hole in his left eye and strange lines floating in the corner of his eye.

A shadow of a dark and profound eye loomed behind him, adding a bit of mystery to the young man.

After that provocative and mocking smile, Luo Wusheng looked behind him as if he didn't care.

The chicken demon's attack just now was truly astonishing. The nineteen Jianzhou Nascent Souls who had barely fought back and forth with the opponent just now had all their wounds on their bodies, and almost all of them had suffered heavy injuries.

Even the red-faced man who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation is now a little white. The injury is relatively minor, but he will be unable to move for a while.

And this was because Luo Wusheng helped share some of their pressure.

(Buddhism's golden body was directly broken... Fortunately, the power of that blow was not very strong. The main reason was that the effect of shocking the soul was quite terrifying, which made them unable to build decent protection for a while...)

If he hadn't acted in time and used the modified version of the Buddhist Golden Body to create a simple golden light to protect the group of Yuanyings chasing after the Broken Sword, it is estimated that some of them would have died.

(The Buddhist Golden Body cannot be condensed in a short time, but this is not a big problem. The real problem is...)

Luo Wusheng recalled the details of his plan bit by bit, feeling helpless.

His preparations were almost complete, but he had not had time to test them. He had to act hastily because of the group of Yuanyings who were almost dead.

Alas, after all, they helped him attract firepower for such a long time without knowing why, and he couldn't just watch them die in a foreign land.

Thinking so in his heart, Luo Wusheng's expression was calm.

His eyes swept over the Yuanyings who were still looking at him in shock, and then moved to a farther place... There were a large number of low-level cultivators from Qifeng City who were weak in legs and feet and didn't know what to do.

This group of low-level cultivators who had just arrived were already dumbfounded.

They had come to see how the Nascent Soul masters could easily kill the black fog demon, but when they arrived at the scene, they didn't see the black fog giant at all, but a chicken... a turtle demon?

Whatever it was, this strange-looking demon was really terrifying, especially the attack just now...

Seeing the figures of human Nascent Souls being blown away and severely injured, these low-level cultivators were trembling.

When they came, they had never imagined the possibility of these human Nascent Souls being defeated, so the biggest danger they thought was just to be careful of the aftermath of the Nascent Souls fighting.

But if the demons win...