Chapter 221

It used a lot of demonic power to block the first wave of attacks, and watched the aftermath of the battle reach the two female human beings. Then a golden light flashed, and all the fluctuations disappeared.

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In a constantly flashing golden light, holding the little girl beside her with closed eyes, not reacting to any movement, only the sword pattern flashing on her forehead, Bai Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes looked directly at the battle in front of her, which was at the level of a high-level Nascent Soul.

Watching all this at such a distance made her eyes feel a little sore, but a very beneficial enlightenment also emerged in her heart.

However, the little demon girl did not insist on opening her eyes for this enlightenment.

(Although the senior brother did say that after using that method, there might be some changes in personality...)

But this...is not just a little problem, right?

Bai Xiaoyao fell into deep thought as she watched her senior brother, who was slashing hundreds of lightning swords at the giant chicken demon with just one finger, and kept saying things like "Struggle as much as you can" and "Do you want to dance too?".

Is this her senior brother?

Just thinking about it, she couldn't help but recall the scene before the chicken demon appeared completely, when her senior brother annihilated a sack taken out of the storage bag, rubbed his head, and said "Wait for me here".

Her pretty face flushed slightly, and she could only shake her head to get rid of the chaotic thoughts.

Her soft hair hit the face of her sister Yuli several times.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 337 The Demon Sect Saint is still as terrifying today

Luo Wusheng's state is indeed a little bit wrong.

In a sense, he was indeed well prepared this time. Not only did he make a plan, but he also prepared patches for unexpected situations.

The changes in the space of the Ancient Demon Eye were indeed beyond his expectations, but fortunately, the impact on the original plan should not be too great.

Although it seemed that there was only a void in the space of the eyeball at this moment, the preparations he had made in the space before had not disappeared.

The thirty-six sword formations brought back by the Sword Emperor Broken Sword had been properly arranged... It was just that the cubic platform that was originally used as the basis for arranging the sword formation had gone to an unknown place, so Luo Wusheng could only feel the existence of the connection with the sword formation, but could not find where the long swords of the magic weapons that originally belonged to the group of Sword State Yuanying in the outside world that he used to set up the formation had gone.

But this did not affect his use of the sword formation, after all, the core of the sword formation arrangement was in his hands from beginning to end...

For the first time, the Wuxiang magic weapon showed another new posture - the sword shape.

When Luo Wusheng used this magic weapon in front of the public recently, he basically only used the seven-kilometer-long sword form, so that when many people saw him, the strongest attack they thought of when they saw him, the Demon Sect Saint, was the sword that passed through the gods.

This was naturally intentional by Luo Wusheng.

Displaying the Wuxiang magic weapon in various forms can indeed catch the enemy by surprise, but there are also considerable benefits to binding the identity of the Demon Sect Saint Son with the powerful magic weapon long sword.

At least in the future, when he really wants to hide his identity, he will not be recognized because of the fact that he [possessing a powerful magic weapon that can change into multiple forms].

Although the Wuxiang in his hand now shows the shape of a sword, it is wrapped in dazzling lightning, so people can't see the details.

However, although all preparations are perfect, Luo Wusheng still thinks too simply.

For example...

"Tsk tsk, what a funny scene, you only have this much strength?"

"This clown-like struggling posture is quite interesting... Well, continue to play music and dance, let me see what other hilarious means you have hidden, and how many more sword shadows you can withstand from me."

"Pleasure, how pleasant!"

... Luo Wusheng swelled.

He manipulated the purple lightning sword shadow transformed by the thirty-six sword formation and his own thunder power. His right arm held the formless long sword, which was surging with ferocious lightning, illuminating his body in the dark void, showing his arrogant expression as if he was watching a farce, with black hair fluttering, like a god or demon.

This is naturally not the posture he would show under normal circumstances.

Even if he had obtained the terrifyingly powerful thirty-six sword formation, even if he could really kill the chicken demon at will, he would not do this.

Although he agreed with the characteristic of his own magic weapon to show his holiness in front of people, showing holiness in front of people and showing his idiocy in front of people are different after all.

Even Luo Wusheng had never thought that the last Buddhist Dharma image [arrogance] retained in the sack that used to hold the disciples of the Demon Sect would be so powerful.

Well, just before the chicken demon entered the space, Luo Wusheng used the magic version of the Buddhist Golden Body Secret Method to absorb the Buddhist Dharma image that he had been hesitating whether to use.

There was nothing he could do about it.

Now that the void in this space is confined, the two girls will undoubtedly be involved in the sudden Yuanying battlefield.

In order to prevent them from being implicated by the aftermath, Luo Wusheng must provide them with a layer of insurance.

The original Buddhist golden body had been broken in the outside world because of the chicken monster's attack. If he wanted to condense it quickly, he had to find another way.

When he decided to save the life of Jianzhou Yuanying in the outside world, he thought about what to do if he had to use the Buddhist golden body again.

The most hardcore charging method is naturally to upgrade directly.

So, the golden light that was strengthened again protected the two little girls, and he became what he is now without realizing it.

(Is it really okay for Senior Brother to be like this now...?)

Watching his senior brother, who always seemed calm and reliable in front of him, constantly saying lines that he could not imagine, Bai Xiaoyao's eyes became more and more strange.

Although the chicken demon was indeed suppressed as he and his senior brother had originally planned, and his senior brother's strength was even stronger than he had originally expected, why did he feel that something was strange?

As if he was the bad guy?

The little demon girl fell into deep thought.

(According to my senior brother, this effect will fade after a while... By then, senior brother...)

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Outside Xiaofeng Mountain.

All the people present were stunned.

But they saw a huge light curtain shining in the sunset on the bare mountain.

The light curtain reflected a deep void, and in this void, a figure like a god or demon held a terrifying thunder in his hand, like the incarnation of disaster, and sent thunder punishment to a huge chicken demon wrapped in black air.

The chicken demon, whose aura was clearly not bad, could only wave its burnt black wings with multiple wounds in the hundreds of flashing thunders, trying its best to resist the attack of the lightning. Its eyes were bloodshot, but it could only struggle in a panic.

The feathers on the demon were already scattered, with several bald spots. The black and filthy demonic energy tried to fill them, but it seemed a little overwhelmed by the continuous arrival of thunder swords.

The Yuanying who were recovering from their injuries outside the mountain were already trembling in their brains.

Even the red-faced man with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuanying began to swallow his saliva frequently, and his lips were obviously dry.

"This... is this the Demon Sect Saint? Ha... Haha, I'm crazy, I must be crazy, otherwise how could I see such an illusion?"

"Golden Core? You told me that this strength is just Golden Core? This terrifying thunder method is even more terrifying than his previous sword! With such strength, who in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul can resist it?"

"And from his appearance, he is clearly at ease, and the lightning in his hand has not been used yet... I dare to guarantee that the power of that attack is absolutely extraordinary!"

"Hiss - how can this Demon Sect Saint have such a terrifying method, it's so terrifying!"

To be honest, they have begun to doubt the authenticity of the picture on the light screen in front of them.

If it is not an illusion, how can such a ridiculous thing happen?

But soon they abandoned this self-deceiving idea... Among the low-level busybodies in the distance, some people have begun to popularize the news related to this light screen.

And these news have formed text and slid over the light screen.

After learning that a certain demon sect saint had just killed a rat demon with the strength of a Nascent Soul in such a light curtain space not long ago, everyone's heart became complicated.

"Speaking of which, I always feel that there is something strange. The few lightning flashes swung by the demon sect saint always give me a strange sense of familiarity..."

At this time, a Nascent Soul who looked a little honest and simple scratched his head.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 338 Ah! Um... Hmm~~~~ (Second update)

When the light curtain on Xiaofeng Mountain was unfolded, the scene projected on it was already the scene of the demon sect saint holding thunder and bombing the chicken demon.

This was naturally the effect that Luo Wusheng deliberately controlled.

Although he was almost ready to become king and emperor because of the influence of the Buddhist arrogance, he still subconsciously grasped the details.

It is best not to expose the sword shadow covered by lightning to the Nascent Souls, otherwise they will see the problem at a glance...Luo Wusheng hopes that this black pot, a certain chicken demon can take the blame for his own little broken sword until his death.

As for showing the light curtain outside, it is naturally to harvest another wave of people's saintly value.

This time, the formless magic weapon must also be fully activated. The saintly value accumulated in Jianzhou before will be squandered in an instant, and now it must be replenished as much as possible.

Of course, outsiders will not understand this, just think that this is the special secret treasure of the Demon Sect Saint.

The words of the honest Yuanying did not attract much attention, only the old Taoist with copper bell eyes beside him touched his beard.

"... Compared to this, I want to know what the Demon Sect Saint is saying."

The old Taoist held the black pot with a treasure: "Although this light curtain allows us to see the pictures inside, we can't hear the words inside, which is really uncomfortable."

It is obvious that he has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Just like at this moment, his old eyes are staring at the light curtain... The paragraphs of text on the screen, for fear of missing any word.

Any omission will make him uncomfortable for a long time.

Fortunately, his cultivation is not bad, and he can maintain this posture for a long time without dry eyes.

But at this moment, he was suddenly stunned.

On the light curtain, a sentence formed into text and floated.

[Something is wrong, there is something wrong with the chicken demon's appearance...]

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"I feel a little bored... It's almost time to end this farce."

Standing in the void, Luo Wusheng gently raised his right hand towards the chicken demon's appearance that was entangled with filthy demonic energy.

The lightning wrapped around the blood-colored crystal sword became more dazzling.

"Now it seems that fortunately the barbecue grill I just mentioned was just a joke, otherwise this appearance that really doesn't look like it can be eaten would be really hard to eat."

He said in a mocking tone, but a sword intent with a sense of vicissitudes began to wrap around the sword in his hand.

In most cases, the power that the formless magic weapon can show is certain, but Luo Wusheng has an additional increase when using the sword form.

The great sword intent that belonged to him and could be used gave the sword in his hand a terrifying sword power.

When Luo Wusheng first realized this sword intent in the past, it took him only a moment to realize how suitable this sword intent was for him.

This sword intent can only bless the power of one sword, and after one sword, the sword intent will be exhausted for a period of time.

But after such blessing, it must be a sword that he truly infused with his body and mind, an ultimate sword.

It is in perfect harmony with the formless magic weapon that needs to wait for all aspects to be recharged after using it once.

Luo Wusheng, who once confirmed this, still sighed a little. He didn't know if he would become a one-hit man if he continued to develop like this... and then he started to consider hair care at a young age.

But there is no doubt that this is the strongest attack he can perform now.

And just when the young man was about to swing the sword in his hand with a scornful smile on his lips, his body suddenly stagnated.

There seemed to be a flash of clarity in his eyes.

Almost subconsciously turning his head, Luo Wusheng looked at the two girls who were protected by the golden light of the Buddha's golden body.

His sight first fell on Xiao Yuli... The sleeping little girl had placed her hand on the wooden sword on her waist without knowing when, her eyebrows were furrowed above her closed eyes, and the sword pattern between her eyebrows was shining.

In a trance, Luo Wusheng seemed to see a plain-clothed figure holding a wooden sword in the sword pattern.

That figure seemed to contain endless sword truths, and he couldn't help looking in that direction.

But he was stunned soon, and there seemed to be a sound gradually becoming clear in his ears.

Almost without a pause, his eyes closed at this moment.

And the hand that was not holding the sword was gently held in the next moment, and the ten fingers were interlocked.

At this moment, the world in Luo Wusheng's eyes changed.

He saw himself with an expression that still retained arrogance, and saw Miss Jianxian, who was now alone and supported by a thin silver thread.

Finally, he saw only a huge empty shell surrounded by black demonic energy, and a chicken demon with scattered black feathers, a shrunken body, and a ferocious murderous intent in its eyes.

This chicken demon was only a few feet away from him without knowing when.

Thoughts surged subconsciously.