Chapter 173

Wonderful!

"Before, I was thinking about whether there was a chance to give Xiao Yuliya a heaven-level sword demon... I didn't expect that there would be a chance..."

Muttering to himself in a low voice, Luo Wusheng seemed to have forgotten the bad character of the other party as he turned his gaze back to the broken black sword from the Heavenly Sword Emperor.

It seemed that Broken Sword also felt a little excited about taking in the Sword Demon.

Then something else followed the connection and entered Luo Wusheng's body.

Luo Wusheng was slightly startled, but a clear sword cry sounded around him.

His sword intention, which was only a little bit away from Dacheng, took a step forward at this moment and truly became Dacheng Sword Intent, embarking on the starting line of pursuing perfection.

The Holy Son of the Demon Sect completely forgot about his old grudges after receiving the feedback.

Bad personality? No, no, can you find a better sword than this in the world?

"Well... now that the Sword Demon has been obtained, it's time to go back."

Through his connection with Broken Sword, Luo Wusheng connected to the Sword Emperor's secret realm.

With a thought in his mind, he would take back the black broken sword and return to the secret palace.

After receiving Luo Wusheng's instructions, Broken Sword changed his previous temperament, happily accepted the return, and disappeared instantly.

The Holy Son of the Demon Sect was about to nod with satisfaction when he felt a tingling sensation in his waist.

(...Are you using my waist as a door?)

Looking at the dark lights on his waist, Luo Wusheng looked a little embarrassed.

Sure enough, we still need to educate this stupid Broken Sword from the Sword Emperor's family.

The next moment, the space changes.

…………

The monks who looked at the scene in Jianyang Mountain from a distance were stunned.

They didn't even have time to run away, so how come the sword demon who had just tried to exert his strength again was eliminated?

"That sword ghost... was wiped out by that monk who suddenly appeared just now? What exactly happened?"

Such doubtful voices kept ringing out among the few remaining people.

And soon there was a monk with a slightly higher level of cultivation who seemed to be proficient in the art of perception and slapped his thigh hard.

"It's him! There can be no mistake! The person who suddenly appeared is the young gentleman who left after swiping the knife before!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at the epee team with the highest cultivation here, as well as the golden elixir in the casual cultivator team that had not left before.

However, no one among them shook their heads to refute.

That is to say...

Everyone gasped.

"It's that gentleman again... So that's it! I understand, he didn't just leave helplessly after slashing that sword, but to prepare a means to effectively eliminate the sword demon!"

"It makes sense. That's why he eliminated those disasters as soon as he came back. It's just that he used this method...hiss--"

"The aura revealed by the sword ghost at the moment when he drew his sword was probably no less impressive than that of the Grand Master, but that gentleman was able to erase it... Although it's hard to tell that he used anything special, this strength... …Who is he?”

"What does it matter who he is? But that gentleman has red lips and white teeth, and he is still a handsome young man. I don't know if he is married... My youngest sister is about to leave the court this year, and she is as beautiful as a flower. If he doesn't dislike it, …”

The crowd, who couldn't see clearly due to the distance, seemed to be suddenly relaxed and gradually started to make a fuss.

After learning that Luo Wusheng was the one who solved everything, they were all a little shocked, but in the end they felt that it should be the case.

The boy was so surprised that they were almost numb.

But the most numb thing is the three Nascent Soul sword cultivators who are at a loss in Jianyang Mountain.

Compared with the strong man who left the game prematurely and the old man Yuanying who seemed to have chosen to stop his losses in time, they felt lonely today after accompanying them throughout the entire race...

During the entire process of hunting the Sword Demon, they did two things.

Eat flat and scrape.

I always feel like Yuanying’s strength has been lost.

But when they think of a certain young man who disappeared after a dark light shone on his waist, they are a little complicated.

Even they, at such a distance, didn't understand how Luo Wusheng defeated the sword ghost just now, and they didn't even have a clue how the opponent disappeared.

But the matter is over, and they are destined to get no result.

At the front of the heavy sword team, watching the sword ghost incident come to an end, the strong man was thinking about something.

But at this moment, he raised his eyebrows.

Vaguely, he heard the cry of an eagle.

…………

On the other side, the Sword Emperor's secret realm.

Luo Wusheng realized that he had thought wrong.

Although he had indeed established a deeper connection with the Black Broken Sword, there was still a problem with his teleportation into the space.

The dizziness I should have is not missing at all.

Moreover, a certain sword emperor broke his sword on purpose this time.

He looked at the beautiful fairy who was directly under his body, with a hint of astonishment flashing across his beautiful face, and smelled the woman's fragrance coming from her body that was so close to him that made him feel hot all over... and then from the connection The lieutenant received the emotion from the Dantian Broken Sword, which was like asking for credit...

Luo Wusheng was silent.

What kind of environment did this child grow up in?

Section 1 #Volume 1 # Chapter 259 The Preparation of the Holy Son of the Demon Sect (please vote for the third update)

Luo Wusheng felt that his head was slightly congested.

Broken Sword's spatial transformation was handled very well.

He was forced out of the space, and he bumped into the beautiful girl in front of him who seemed to be recovering from her injuries and preparing to fight the sword ghost.

On the other side, Ling Shuangxue quickly opened her eyes after suddenly sensing the familiar breath, and then looked at the body approaching her at a very fast speed, with a little surprise on her face.

The Yuanying's awareness of being on guard against accidents made her body spontaneously surge with spiritual power, but she subconsciously suppressed it.

Perhaps she was afraid that her spontaneous spiritual power would hurt the boy in front of her? Or maybe...

In short, this back and forth, time was not enough.

So there was this scene now.

The forcibly suppressed spiritual power was released in another form, but it slightly dispersed Ling Shuangxue's dress made of special materials. The sleeves spread below the shoulders, revealing a piece of snow-white skin with a little tender pink.

Clear clavicle, slender jade neck, beautiful face.

The slightly untidy posture revealed a charm of a fairy in a painting with the breath of the mortal world, which aroused the heat in Luo Wusheng's heart and made his breathing heavier.

Ling Shuangxue, who had never shown such a loss of composure in front of others, had a pair of eyes flashing with unseen emotions. Although she did not move, her eyes were a little erratic, and she only used a little side light to sweep across the face of the young man in front of her.

Bang, bang.

In the empty hall, the heartbeat sounded quite clear in the ears of the two cultivators with high cultivation.

It was just a little difficult to distinguish whether the noisy heartbeat sound came from himself or from the other party.

Luo Wusheng felt that he was a little bit unable to control himself.

Facing the fairy of Jiange in front of him, a string in his heart was not too tight.

Especially when he did not feel much resistance from the other party.

Well, the man in front of him is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Although he is not in his prime now, he will definitely not be without the ability to resist me who also has little spiritual power left.

And the current state...

Luo Wusheng swallowed his saliva and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of tension.

He could also feel that the woman below him was as nervous and uneasy as he was.

Ling Shuangxue really experienced the difference between imagination and reality at this moment.

She thought she had made all kinds of psychological preparations and had already had the idea of ​​developing in a certain direction.

But at this moment, the original preparations were directly washed away by the torrent of emotions. The only thing she could feel was the breath of the young man on her body, and her sword heart that had been reshaped but had a tendency to transform again at this time.

(Sure enough, if my sword heart wants to be complete and walk out of that sword path...)

Her eyes were a little blurred, but there were some other thoughts, which made her seem a little at a loss. She bit her lips lightly, as if she was hesitating about something.

Perhaps it was because the other party's performance was a bit obvious, or perhaps it was because the brain was now well supplied with blood and stimulated the brain to work, Luo Wusheng realized the other party's thoughts in a very short time.

And he also took back some rational thoughts from the erotic scene in front of him.

He took a breath, raised his body a little, and whispered:

"The trip just now went a little smoother than expected..."

Looking at Ling Shuangxue's trembling eyes, Luo Wusheng gently put the mini sword ghost in his hand on the ground beside him.

"... This is the sword intent contained in the heavenly sword ghost."

"Because there happened to be a suitable opportunity, so after understanding the situation, I did not come back to find the fairy to discuss countermeasures, but chose to act alone... Fortunately, I did not disappoint the fairy's expectations."

"If the fairy wants to know the details, I can also tell... slowly..."

Luo Wusheng's voice gradually became lower, but it was because a pair of hands had wrapped around his body at some point, and the soft jade-like person stood up slightly and hugged him in his arms.

Because of the untidy clothes, Luo Wusheng clearly felt the temperature of the other person's skin on his shoulders and neck.

And in this tight feeling, he finally couldn't hold it anymore.

Cough, probably hit the other person's lower abdomen.

The woman's body trembled slightly, and she made a sound like a dream.

"Wait a little longer..."

Wait? Wait for what?

Luo Wusheng, whose brain was over-congested, hadn't reacted yet, but his arms suddenly felt empty, causing him to lose his balance and fall forward.

However, a gentle spiritual power supported him and turned him over, lying on his back on the ground, avoiding close contact between his face and the ground.

Looking at the empty space below him, the Sword Pavilion Fairy and the mini sword ghost he took out disappeared, and the Demon Sect Saint realized what happened at this time.

——Teleport.

Luo Wusheng sat up with a carp and looked in one direction.

He could feel that Ling Shuangxue's aura appeared behind a jade pillar in the hall. Because it happened to block his view, he could only see a little sleeve extending from behind the pillar.

However, the aura behind the pillar seemed quite chaotic.

Well, it seems that he is not much better.

(If it continues to develop just now...)

Luo Wusheng felt his lips were a little dry.

Neither side resisted, so it should be done smoothly, right?

And although it didn't work now, the meaning of "wait a moment"...

A certain demon sect saint took another look at the jade pillar that blocked the peerless fairy figure, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart, but a small red and black book appeared in his hand.

This is not his diary.

(Fortunately, I had foresight and asked for this from Xiao Hu before... Although it is only a low-level method used by their level, it is better to have it than not. At worst, I can improve it with the hidden folder in my previous life.)

Although time is tight, the demon sect saint never fights an unprepared battle.

Unfortunately, although Long Dahai and his few casual cultivators have a lot of experience, the methods they have are not as good as their own little clerks.

Thinking in his heart, Luo Wusheng's eyes slowly looked into his Dantian again.

Well... Let's deal with the education of the broken sword of the Sword Emperor family later.