However, considering that he would have to recharge Wuxiang himself after using it, and he would have to have no cards in his hand for a while, he didn't want to waste this powerful card on the group of swordsmen in front of him.
After all, there is really no need for this. Everyone is just fighting for interests, not life and death. What's more, the opponent's strength cannot endanger one's life.
In this case, the complete form of Wuxiang is enough as a deterrent, and one can also keep this trump card to deal with emergencies.
Moreover, his current power indeed intimidated the people on the opposite side.
After further reinforcing his invincible momentum with words, Luo Wusheng's gaze slowly wandered among the opposing team.
A group of disarmed Jindan sword cultivators couldn't cause any trouble, and as for Yuanying...
The five Yuanyings all looked unhappy, especially the sturdy man who was already injured.
All the golden elixirs he brought with him had completely lost their ability to fight, and his own condition was not good either. It could be said that this heavy sword team had almost withdrawn from the fight for the Sword Ghost ahead of time.
Some people in other teams also had some intention of retreating.
But the temptation of the Heavenly Sword Ghost was too great after all.
It has only appeared once in who knows how many years, and every time it is discovered, it will cause a fight among various forces. They think that they have enough cultivation now and are really unwilling to give up and run for nothing.
The old man's Yuanying, who was surrounded by only five swords, took a breath of turbid air, and his half-closed old eyes were fully opened. His gaze kept scanning Luo Wusheng, who was like a god or devil in the world at this moment.
"…Your strength is not as strong as you show at this moment."
The old man's Yuanying said in a dry and hoarse voice: "If you really have such strength, you don't need to care about me and me. You can go directly to Jianyang Mountain. I can't stop you from taking the sword ghost easily... You are bluffing."
"The best you can do is show the power of a sword."
Listening to the other party's words, Luo Wusheng's indifferent smile remained unchanged.
"You can try."
He saw at a glance what the old man was planning. Although he said those words, the old guy didn't even take a step forward. It was obvious that he wanted the other Yuanyings to come up and try out the sword first to test his strength.
Luo Wusheng also responded to this thought.
The swords circling above his head stopped shuttling back and forth at this moment, and all of them rang with a sound, with the blades pointing downwards.
The sunlight shines in from the gaps inside and overlaps with the reflection of the sword blade, showing a colorful glow.
Then, Luo Wusheng gently swung his left hand, which was holding the cold sword.
Nearly a hundred swords fell one after another as if receiving an order, making the sound of sword blades cutting through the air, and finally sinking straight into the ground with a "swish" sound.
(It would be even more spectacular if ten thousand swords gathered together...)
That way we can have a real wave of swords falling like rain, instead of the light replica like we have now.
It would be best to add a majestic BGM.
It's a pity that Wuxiang now has to be used to intimidate the opponent and cannot be transformed into the form of a seven-stringed guqin.
And Luo Wusheng didn't really want to perform the sword-falling-like-rain performance... The main reason was that he really couldn't hold on any longer.
This sword technique was not fully created. After integrating the sword-like magic weapons, there was no follow-up. However, maintaining this state did consume spiritual power and sword intent.
Not to mention spiritual power, if Luo Wusheng hadn't drunk sword-nourishing tea all night last night, which greatly increased the strength of his sword intent, his nascent sword intent would probably have had some difficulty in even attracting the group of golden elixir magic swords.
Even so, the scope and quantity that can be mobilized are still limited.
(… Xiao Yuli and she are exactly the opposite of each other.)
Miss Sword Fairy has powerful sword intent, but does not have enough spiritual power to support it.
At this moment, all the swords that were attracted had sunk into the ground below Luo Wusheng.
However, none of the sword cultivators on the opposite side dared to take his sword.
Even the old man's Nascent Soul stage just watched his sixth sword fall. Just as he gathered some spiritual power and wanted to teleport, he was frightened by Luo Wusheng's undisguised aura, and his spiritual power dissipated. He subconsciously took a half step back.
Luo Wusheng's lips curled up.
It seems that at least until there is no movement in Jianyang Mountain, these guys are not planning to take any risks.
And if they attack when the sword ghost collapses the sword soul, even if he does not use the power of the formless sword, he can still delay this group of people for a while... but the invincible image he just created may collapse.
Well, it might be a little embarrassing to be at a disadvantage in a fight after saying all those words.
But it doesn’t matter, no one recognizes me anyway.
As he was thinking, his heart moved and he looked down.
The strong man who was injured first shook his head and sighed, then stuck the heavy sword in his hand into the ground.
"Well, now I guess this sword ghost is no longer something I can covet... But before I leave, I still want to know one thing."
He looked at Luo Wusheng with complicated eyes: "There is indeed no Dao essence flowing in your body, and I can't sense the existence of the Nascent Soul. There is no doubt that you are only at the peak of the Golden Core... But I have never seen a Golden Core with your strength."
"With such strength and behavior, it is impossible for you to be unknown in this world... Who are you?"
Luo Wusheng smiled but said nothing.
He had just decided not to reveal his identity.
But among the team of Yuanying cultivators led by the side, there was a Jindan cultivator who was stunned after hearing the words of the sturdy man.
"Golden Elixir Perfection... The most famous Golden Elixir Perfection in recent times..."
"The Holy Son of the Demon Sect?!"
The monk suddenly uttered four words.
The corner of Luo Wusheng's mouth twitched slightly.
(No, I am not. Please call me Long, a casual cultivator from Qingzhou, a frequent visitor to Hongyan Tower, a skilled hand at being shy, and Dahai.)
He talked to himself in his heart but did not make any sound, because the Jindan cultivator had already refuted his own guess by talking to himself.
"No... There has never been any rumor that the Demon Sect Saint has learned swordsmanship and thunder magic, and he should be in the Royal City now..."
The young monk, who had insufficient information, muttered to himself.
The thoughts that had just been aroused by the people present fell back, but some thoughts were still left in their mind.
But in the next moment, all these thoughts were shattered.
Deep in Jianyang Mountain, a wave of energy suddenly gathered, and a shrill roar came directly from the mountain range.
In this roar, all those who had sword intent in their bodies felt their hearts tremble.
Immediately afterwards, a dark light and shadow shattered where the energy gathered.
Buzz—
Just like the sound of a sword, the scattered light and shadows turned into countless dark and eerie little swords that shot up into the sky, but exploded at the next moment.
The roar continued.
Everyone realized what it was.
Sword Ghost, the art of destroying the sword soul!
Chapter 242: Collapse of Sword Soul (Part 2)
Except for the sturdy man who was ready to leave and did not want to continue participating in the battle between the Sword Ghost and the Sword Demon, the faces of the remaining few Nascent Souls were extremely ugly at this moment.
The Heavenly Sword Ghost's use of the Collapse Sword Soul meant that they had to make a decision at this moment.
They had all guessed the identity of the woman who first entered Jianyang Mountain. After all, the corresponding news reached their ears yesterday.
The Sword Pavilion Yuanying Master who came for the Sword Ghost... If they wait for the person inside to recover, they will really have no chance this time.
Being able to defeat the Sword Ghost alone means that the Sword Pavilion's leader is stronger than any of them.
Among the sword cultivators, the Sword Pavilion cultivators are hard to beat in the same realm...
They knew this very well from the beginning, and that was why they were a little impatient yesterday because of the other party's arrival. However, they never thought that they might make a wasted trip without even having a fight with the Sword Pavilion Master.
The four Nascent Souls who were still unwilling to give up gritted their teeth.
If they still want to fight for the Sword Ghost, they have to teleport directly to the approximate location of the Broken Sword Soul that has been determined at this time.
But if that knife was swung down at this time...
Luo Wusheng's eyes sank slightly, and he was constantly sensing the changes in the power of heaven and earth, so that he could react instantly and chase after the group of Nascent Souls opposite him when they suddenly teleported.
Of course, he could also choose to rely on the power left by Ling Shuangxue on the cold sword in his hand to teleport to the side of the Sword Pavilion Fairy.
However, if a battle were to take place there, the sword ghost that had not yet been captured by the secret method might fall into the hands of others, and it would also disturb the recovery of his teammates.
After all, Ling Shuangxue was in a state where she couldn't hold on after enduring the Collapse of the Sword Soul, and she needed some time to recover, so she came up with the idea of looking for help.
(But since we have successfully forced out the Broken Sword Soul, everything should be going smoothly over there, and it’s time to move on to the finale…)
Luo Wusheng maintained the intimidation of the formless sword in his hand, simulating the aura of the Empress when she wielded the Human King Sword on the night of the demon-slaying. However, he had already begun to think about what means he would use if he were to get into a fight later.
But the next moment, he, who had been trying to control his posture, was stunned.
While he was stunned, the Yuanyings on the other side did not take this opportunity to teleport away...
Because they also failed to understand the current situation.
Deep in Jianyang Mountain, the place where the sword soul had collapsed previously began to gather the power that had just dissipated, and even emitted fluctuations that were even more terrifying than before.
The Broken Sword Soul again...
"The second collapse of the sword spirit? How is this possible... Is there another Heavenly Rank Sword Ghost hidden in Jianyang Mountain?!"
The eyes of a Nascent Soul sword cultivator in a group of casual cultivators trembled, and the action of secretly preparing to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to teleport was interrupted.
In this sudden change, the color in Luo Wusheng's eyes changed rapidly.
(In her current state, if she could withstand a single Collapse of the Sword Soul, she would be injured and unable to gather spiritual power for a short period of time...)
If we face the second Sword Soul Collapse in this situation...
… …
Deep in Jianyang Mountain.
Ling Shuangxue was leaning against a half-destroyed spiritual plant, her face was a little pale and her vision was blurry.
The power of the Heavenly Sword Demon's Soul-Breaking Technique was slightly beyond her expectations.
Her sword intent was somewhat scattered. Not to mention her spiritual power, even her spiritual awareness was difficult to gather at this moment, and she was unable to clearly perceive the situation outside.
The injuries on her body were not light either, especially the injuries caused by the attack by the mysterious man the day before. The combination of the two now caused her condition to deteriorate again.
Fortunately, listening to Luo Wusheng's story last night did help stabilize her previous injuries, and the reshaped sword heart was strong enough, so she was able to stabilize her breath without difficulty in this situation.
(After that, as long as you focus on your sword intent, you can recover your ability to move in a short period of time...)
Finally, the dying sword ghost was collected and sealed using the secret method of the Sword Pavilion, and the incident here was completely over.
But at this moment, Ling Shuangxue suddenly felt a creepy feeling.
This is Yuanying's early perception of crisis.
But... didn't the Sword Ghost already use the Sword Soul Collapse Technique and lose his ability to move? Could it be that there are others...
As soon as this thought came to her mind, a familiar shrill scream sounded in her ears.
The little bit of sword intent that had just been condensed became turbulent after a shock.
It seemed that the impact had stimulated her nerves, and the images in Ling Shuangxue's eyes became clearer.
On the spiritual plants covering the surroundings, the dark light and shadows were burning like flames, and there were traces of destruction everywhere.
This is all the influence of the Broken Sword Soul.
Ling Shuangxue's initial battle with the Sword Ghost did not cause much commotion. After discovering the Sword Ghost for the first time, she immediately seized the initiative, pressing forward step by step, and leading the Sword Ghost into a dead end.
Sword Ghost also used his ultimate skill decisively.
She survived as expected, and basically everything was as expected.
Originally, as long as no one disturbed her, she would be able to capture the half-dead Heavenly Rank Sword Ghost after she recovered.
But the scene before me...
Ling Shuangxue felt her lips and tongue become extremely dry at this moment.
The figure covered with golden cracks slowly stood up in a desolate land filled with dark light and shadows and the aura of destruction.