Judging from the information fed back from his thunder tribulation, if he wanted to forcibly open the secret realm that was obviously related to sword cultivation for a few breaths of time, 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, putting it in a semi-open state, and finally using enough force to forcibly tear a hole open.
There is no such forced breakthrough method in normal secret realms, but...
Luo Wusheng, carrying Ling Shuangxue in his arms, flew at an extremely fast speed to the real source of the sword ghost anomaly that he sensed.
This is an open space that doesn't look unusual at all.
But Luo Wusheng gently extended his right hand, which was covered with lightning, forward.
Faintly, he felt something like a crack.
(… As expected, this secret place was torn open by some special force.)
It couldn't have been done by that Heavenly Sword Ghost. Even an ordinary God of Transformation doesn't have the ability to destroy an entire secret realm.
The sword ghost was only a beneficiary of this secret realm... and it seemed that it had not yet been able to truly enter the secret realm. It only relied on its special ability to suppress the power of heaven and earth and the abnormality of its innate body to establish some connection with the things in the secret realm, and thus absorbed the special power from it through this small opening.
Luo Wusheng didn't think too much about it, because the sword ghost with a huge black mist body was already preparing to launch the next wave of attacks.
The black mist sword it had pulled out from its chest had already revealed a bit of its blade.
At this moment, the black mist on the sword blade surged wildly, and terrifying power began to gather.
Luo Wusheng let out a light breath.
"Then I'll leave this to the fairy."
The thunder on his right arm has already disrupted the situation of heaven and earth here. Ling Shuangxue only needs to use his sword intent to induce it, and the cracks in this secret realm will truly appear.
"… name."
"Um?"
Luo Wusheng was slightly stunned by the sudden voice of the woman in his arms, but the soft body had already slipped away from his arms.
"If you really enter the secret realm, could you tell me your name, sir?"
Ling Shuangxue turned back and looked directly into the boy's eyes, and said softly: "I will also tell you my identity later..."
A moment of thought flashed across Luo Wusheng's eyes, but he smiled and nodded.
"good."
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 Holy Son of the Demon Sect.
However, he had some other thoughts, but he suppressed them all at this moment.
Looking at Ling Shuangxue, who was already beginning to have sword intent surging around him, Luo Wusheng turned around slightly.
His body floated in the air, facing the huge black mist sword ghost. The formless block in his hand appeared at some point and began to flow rapidly.
As it twisted and deformed, a blood-red long sword that seemed to reach all the way from heaven to earth appeared between heaven and earth.
"…be quiet for a while."
Lightning flashed around the long sword.
Then in an instant, it fell amid countless incredulous gazes.
Surging from it is the power that would cause even a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator to perish with hatred.
With one blow, the sword slashed down on the surging black fog.
A hole was opened in the black fog, but new black fog soon grew out.
(It's useless. Even such an attack can't stop the sword ghost from recovering...)
This thought popped up in the minds of the four Yuanyings who were watching this scene at the same time, but the next moment they saw a scene that made their eyes almost pop out.
At this moment, several purple lightning bolts were entangled with the healing black mist.
The healing process slowed down... and the long sword had already penetrated deep into the twisted head, creating a cross section filled with golden light.
At this moment, everyone's heart was beating wildly.
But at this moment, the long sword suddenly shrank and became only ordinary size in Luo Wusheng's hand.
The half knife that had not yet fallen fell along with its owner at this moment.
At this time, another sword light appeared.
The light of the knife and the light of the sword intersected, and the brilliant light cut through the space.
A space crack as tall as a person appeared in front of Luo Wusheng.
The beautiful woman took the initiative to hold his hand.
The next moment, the two figures disappeared along with the crack.
The sword ghost with a twisted and cracked head in Jianyang Mountain fell silent at this moment.
The cross-section covered with golden light 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 among the onlookers were already sitting on the ground.
Cold sweat soaked my whole body.
Chapter 248: In the Secret Realm
The terrifying pressure was relieved at this moment, but the faces of the onlookers were still filled with shock.
“It’s… so scary…”
"It hasn't completely perished yet... Hurry, we must quickly invite more powerful people, those in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, no, at least the late stage!"
"Where do so many powerful people come from near Jianyang City? The news about the Sword Ghost has only been out for less than half a day..."
"But if this problem is not eliminated... Oh, where is that powerful person who just reached the Golden Core Perfection?"
The last words sounded strange to everyone.
They all vaguely recognized that the one who had chopped the mighty Sword Ghost into its current state was none other than the young man who had previously suppressed five Nascent Souls alone outside Jianyang Mountain.
The sword strike of the Golden Core Perfection injured the Sword Ghost who was being scraped by four Yuanying together to such an extent...
This no longer allowed them to feel uneasy.
"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 at the Golden Core stage after all. It is incredible that he can injure the sword ghost to this extent, but facing this thing that he is powerless to kill..."
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Even at this moment, the sword ghost was still recovering its huge body.
"But if he couldn't win, why would he take action...?"
"Of course, it's to buy us a chance to catch our breath! When I heard Mr.'s story yesterday, I knew he was a brave man with a heart for the people. Naturally, he would not allow such a disaster to happen today... Unfortunately, I'm afraid that Mr. has really tried his best this time..."
"… So what should we do now? Escape back to Jianyang City? Is there anyone who can kill this sword ghost?"
"I...I want to leave...but my legs won't work..."
"Me too… "
… …
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 with such a blow, these early Nascent Soul stage people would almost certainly die, and they probably wouldn't even have a chance for their Nascent Soul to escape.
At this moment, they were all extremely grateful that they didn't have the brains to try the young man's sword attack outside Jianyang Mountain.
Otherwise, what awaits them is probably death after trying.
But even with that blow, it was not able to kill the sword ghost... In fact, if the young man had not used some tricks, the sword ghost's injuries would have recovered in an instant.
Looking at the huge sword ghost that was motionless but the golden surface on its twisted head had begun to heal slowly, the fear in their hearts was beyond words.
This is no longer a creature that can be defeated by the Nascent Soul stage!
The old man surrounded by five swords picked up his flying sword that had lost its power after being hit by the sword ghost. Holding this ill-fated flying sword, he was silent for a moment.
Now it seemed that the only way left was to escape... Otherwise, if the sword ghost fully recovered and pulled out the terrifying black mist giant sword, even if he was a Yuanying Grandmaster, he might become the soul killed by the sword ghost.
Perhaps, he will become the first Nascent Soul in history to die at the hands of the Sword Ghost.
The local specialty of Jianzhou suddenly transformed into a being that could dominate the lives of himself and others...
It's really hard to laugh.
"The thing in that person's hand just now... is it a magic weapon?"
On the side of the Sword Ghost, a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator swallowed his saliva and spoke.
“… Even if it’s not, it’s probably pretty close.”
The old man's Yuanying eyes flickered: "Otherwise, with his cultivation level, one strike of the sword shouldn't have such terrifying power... No, he only slashed half of the sword just now. It should be as I guessed before, he can only swing the sword once at most."
The Yuanying on the other side nodded: "But... where are he and the Sword Pavilion Master now?"
At that time, they didn't dare to get close to the terrifying and powerful sword, and their eyes were focused on the sword ghost whose head was cut off. However, they didn't expect that Luo Wusheng and Ling Shuangxue disappeared in the next instant.
"They have the ability to teleport when the power of heaven and earth is suppressed, and I didn't notice where they came from before..."
"Besides, compared to these..."
The old man's Yuanying, who had barely recovered to the sixth sword state, looked at the huge sword ghost in front of him who was gradually recovering from his injuries, and stepped back slightly.
… …
At this moment, Luo Wusheng, who had just made a big splash in front of everyone, looked a little embarrassed.
He and the girl beside him had successfully entered the secret realm... but he didn't have the energy to look at the surrounding scene for the moment.
My heart beat a little faster and my breathing became a little hotter.
Well, the torn space crack seems to have become smaller.
And the space adjustment mechanism was slightly better than he thought.
The moment he entered the crack, his body and Ling Shuangxue's body were almost stuck together.
The process of forcing one's way into the secret realm from the outside world through the space crack took about ten breaths of time.
During these short ten breaths, the torn space began to adjust and the crack channel gradually shrank.
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 and shouldn't be touched were touched.
Only then did they enter this secret realm and return to their normal state of holding hands.
He secretly glanced at the beautiful fairy beside him who was unaware of her thoughts, and recalled the softness he had just felt, but Luo Wusheng tried his best to suppress his restless thoughts.
I'm still doing serious work, and the environment around me is dangerous and unknown. I can't have a brain seizure at this time.
So he began to divert his attention.
(Hmm... everything is just as I thought.)
With the help of the message and the help of Xiao Yuli's new blessing and a bit of luck, the random teleportation under the chaos of heaven and earth can reach a position close to the weak point of the barrier of this secret space.
At that time, the Sword Pavilion Master beside him was in a state where he could only swing out three swords at the level of his prime... Fortunately, there were no accidents. One sword blocked a wave of attacks from the Sword Ghost, and one sword helped him to cut open a space crack. At this moment, the opponent still had the power of one sword left and did not directly enter a weak state.
On my side...
(The amount of holiness gained by chopping the sword ghost's head open is really incredible... Or has the sword ghost put such great psychological pressure on the onlookers outside?)
The holy value that had just been squandered was instantly filled up in front of the person.
As long as he completes the charging and awakens Wuxiang again, he will be able to launch an attack with the same power.
That is a power that is almost as powerful as the divine sword of the King of Men.
(However, the Human King Sword does not have so many restrictions. The three powers can be borrowed whenever you want, and it can continue to fight. In addition, the ability to protect all living beings... Tsk, it really deserves to be a divine weapon.)
The most his Wuxiang could do was to unleash a strike with a power close to that of a divine weapon, and after one strike his spiritual power would almost be exhausted.
But this time, the energy is non-existent...