It used a large amount of demonic power to block the first wave of attacks, and watched as the aftermath of the battle reached the two female humans. Then, a golden light flashed, and all the fluctuations disappeared into thin air.
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Surrounded by a constantly flickering golden light, Bai Xiaoyao was holding onto a little girl who had her eyes closed, not reacting to anything, with only the sword pattern flashing on her forehead. Her beautiful eyes were staring directly at the battle in front of her that was at the high-level Nascent Soul stage.
Watching all this at such a distance made her eyes feel a little sore, but at the same time, a very beneficial understanding emerged in her heart.
However, the little witch did not insist on keeping her eyes open just for this enlightenment.
(Although my senior brother did say that after using that method, there might be some changes in personality...)
But this...isn't this just a minor problem
Looking at his senior brother in front of him who was using just one finger to trigger hundreds of lightning sword shadows to slash at the giant chicken demon, and who kept saying things like "struggle as much as you can" and "Do you want to dance too", Bai Xiaoyao fell into deep thought.
Is this my senior brother
Just thinking about this, her mind couldn't help but recall the look on her senior brother's face before the chicken demon appeared completely, when he casually took out a sack from the storage bag, rubbed his head, and said "wait for me here".
Her pretty face turned slightly red, and she could only shake her head to clear her confused thoughts.
The soft hair hit the face of sister Yuli beside her several times.
Chapter 337: The Demon Sect Saint is still as terrifying today
Luo Wusheng's condition was indeed slightly off.
In a sense, he was indeed well prepared this time. Not only did he make a plan, but he also prepared patches in case of unexpected events.
The changes in the Ancient Demon Eye Space were indeed beyond his expectations, but fortunately, the impact on the original plan should not be that great.
Although there seemed to be only emptiness in the space within his eyeballs at this moment, the preparations he had made in the space before did not disappear.
The thirty-six sword formation brought back by Sword Emperor Duanjian has been properly arranged... but because the cubic platform that was originally used to arrange the sword formation has disappeared, Luo Wusheng can only feel the existence of the connection with the sword formation, but cannot find the whereabouts of the magic swords that originally belonged to the group of Jianzhou Yuanying in the outside world that he used to set the formation.
But this did not affect his use of the sword formation. After all, the core of the sword formation was in his hands from beginning to end...
For the first time, the formless magic weapon revealed a new posture - 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 see him now, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, the strongest attack they think of is the divine sword.
This was naturally what Luo Wusheng did on purpose.
Displaying various forms of formless magic weapons to attack the enemy can indeed catch them by surprise, but there are also significant advantages to binding the identity of the Demon Sect's Holy Son with a powerful magic weapon, a long sword.
At least in the future, when I really want to hide my identity, I won't be recognized because of the fact that I possess a powerful magical weapon that can change into various forms.
Although the Wuxiang in his hand now revealed the shape of a sword, it was wrapped in dazzling lightning and people could not see its details.
However, despite all the preparations being complete, Luo Wusheng still thought things were too simple.
for example…
"Tsk tsk, what a ridiculous scene, is this all you have?"
"This clown-like struggling posture is quite interesting... Well, continue playing the music and dancing. Let me see what other hilarious tricks you have hidden and how much more of my sword shadows you can withstand."
"Delight, what a delight!"
…Luo Wusheng swelled up.
Manipulating the purple electric sword shadow transformed from the Thirty-Six Swords Formation and his own thunder power, he held a formless long sword in his right arm, on which surged ferocious electric light, illuminating his body in the dark void, revealing his arrogant expression as if he was watching a farce, with black hair fluttering, like a god or demon.
This is certainly not the attitude he would display under normal circumstances.
Even if he had obtained the terrifyingly powerful Thirty-Six Swords Formation, even if he could really kill the chicken demon with ease, he would not have done this.
Although he agreed with the characteristic of his own magic weapon that it could show its power in front of people, there was a difference between showing its power in front of people and showing its immaturity in front of people.
Even Luo Wusheng had never imagined that the Buddhist Dharma image [Pride] that was finally preserved in the sacks that contained the disciples of the Demon Sect would have such a powerful effect.
Well, just before the chicken demon entered the space, Luo Wusheng used the modified version of the Buddhist Golden Body Secret Method to absorb the Buddhist Dharma Image that he had been hesitating whether to use.
There's nothing we can do about it.
Now that the void in this space is confined, the two little girls will undoubtedly be involved in the sudden Nascent Soul battlefield.
In order to prevent them from being affected by the aftermath, Luo Wusheng must provide them with a layer of insurance.
The original golden body of Buddhism had been broken in the outside world because it took a head-on attack from the chicken demon. If it wants to be condensed quickly again, it has to find another way.
And when he decided to take action to save the life of Jianzhou Yuanying from the outside world, he had already 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.
Then, the golden light, which was strengthened again, protected the two little girls, and he became what he is now almost without realizing it.
(Is it really okay for you to be like this now, brother?)
Seeing his senior brother, who always appeared 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 the strength displayed by his senior brother was even stronger than originally expected, why did he feel that something was weird
It's as if we are the bad guys
The little witch fell into deep thought.
(According to my brother, this effect will fade after a while... By then, my brother...)
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Outside Xiaofengshan.
Everyone present was stunned.
But on the bare mountain top, I saw a huge curtain of light shining in the sunset.
A deep void was reflected in the light curtain, and in this void, a figure that looked like a god or demon was holding terrifying thunder, like the incarnation of disaster, and was bringing down thunder punishment on a huge chicken monster wrapped in black air.
The chicken demon, whose aura was clearly not bad, could only flap its charred wings, which were covered with wounds, again and again amid the hundreds of constantly flashing thunders, trying its best to resist the invasion of the lightning. Its eyes were bloodshot, but it could only struggle desperately.
The feathers on the demon's body were already in tatters, with several bald spots. The black and filthy demonic energy tried to fill them, but it was overwhelmed by the continuous arrival of thunder swords.
The Yuanyings who were recovering from their injuries outside the mountain were already trembling in their brains.
Even the red-faced man with the cultivation level of the middle Nascent Soul stage began to swallow his saliva frequently, and his lips became visibly dry.
"This... Is this the Holy Son of the Demon Sect? Ha... Haha, I'm crazy, I must be crazy, otherwise how could I see such an illusion?"
"Golden Core? You told me this is just Golden Core? This kind of terrifying thunder technique is even more terrifying than his previous sword strike! With this kind of strength, who in the middle stage of Yuanying can resist it?"
"And judging from his appearance, he is clearly quite capable, and the lightning in his hand has not yet been used... I can guarantee that the power of that attack is absolutely extraordinary!"
"Hiss—How could this Demon Sect Saint have such a terrifying method? It's so terrifying!"
To be honest, they had already begun to doubt the authenticity of the images on the screen before them.
If it wasn't an illusion, how could such a ridiculous thing happen
But they soon abandoned this self-deceiving idea... Some low-level busybodies in the distance had already begun to spread the news related to this light curtain.
These messages formed into words and slid across the light curtain.
Upon learning that a certain demon sect's saint had just killed a rat demon with the strength of a Nascent Soul in such a light curtain space not long ago, everyone felt complicated.
"Speaking of which, I always feel like there's something odd. The lightning bolts swung by the Demon Sect Saint always give me a strange sense of familiarity..."
At this time, a Yuanying who looked honest and simple scratched his head.
Chapter 338 Ah! Um... Hmm~~~~ (Second update)
When the light curtain on Xiaofeng Mountain unfolded, the scene projected on it was already a scene of the Holy Son of the Demon Sect 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 or emperor because of the influence of Buddhism's arrogance, he still subconsciously grasped the details.
It is best not to expose the sword shadow covered by lightning to the Yuanyings, otherwise they will see the problem at a glance... Luo Wusheng hopes that a chicken demon can take the blame for his own little broken sword until his death.
As for displaying the light curtain outside, it was naturally to harvest another wave of saintly value in front of people.
This time the formless magic weapon also needs to be activated with full force. The sacred points that were previously accumulated in front of the people in Jianzhou will be used up in an instant, so now we must replenish them as much as possible.
Of course, outsiders would not understand this and would only think that it was the special secret treasure of the Holy Son of Demon Sect.
The honest Yuanying's words did not attract much attention, only the old Taoist with copper bell eyes beside him stroked his beard.
"... Compared to this, I would like to know what the Demon Sect Saint is talking about."
The old Taoist held the black pot in his hand and said, "Although this light screen allows us to see the scenes inside, we cannot hear the words inside. It is really uncomfortable."
It's obvious that he has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Just like at this moment, he stared at the words on the screen with his wide eyes, afraid of missing any word.
Any omission would make him feel uncomfortable for a long time.
Fortunately, his cultivation was quite good, so he could maintain this posture for a long time without his eyes getting dry.
But at this moment, he was suddenly stunned.
Above the light curtain, a sentence formed into text and floated by.
[Something is wrong. There is something wrong with the appearance of the chicken demon...]
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"It's getting a little boring... It's about time to end this farce."
Standing in the void, Luo Wusheng gently raised his right hand towards the chicken demon that was shrouded in filthy evil spirit.
The lightning wrapped around the blood-red crystal sword became even more dazzling.
"Now it seems that I was lucky that the barbecue grill I mentioned just now was just a joke, otherwise this thing really doesn't look like it's edible and it would be really hard to eat."
He spoke in a mocking tone, but a sword intent with a sense of vicissitudes began to entwine around the sword in his hand.
The power that the formless magic weapon can display is certain in most cases, but Luo Wusheng has an additional increase when using it in sword form.
The highly skilled sword intent that belonged to him and was available for use endowed the sword in his hand with terrifying sword power.
When he first realized this sword intent in the past, it only took Luo Wusheng a moment to realize how suitable this sword intent was for him.
This sword intent can only enhance the power of one sword, and after one sword, the sword intent will be exhausted for a period of time.
But the sword he swung out after such blessing must be the ultimate sword that he put all his body and mind into.
It is perfectly compatible with the formless magic weapon that needs to wait for all aspects to be recharged after being used once.
Luo Wusheng, who had confirmed this, sighed a little. He didn't know if he would become a one-punch man if he continued to develop in this way... Then he started to think about hair care at such a young age.
But there is no doubt that this is the most powerful attack he can perform now.
Just as the young man was about to swing his sword with a scornful smile on his face, his body suddenly stopped.
There seemed to be a flash of clarity in his eyes.
Luo Wusheng turned his head almost subconsciously and looked at the two girls who were protected by the golden light of the Buddhist golden body.
His sight first fell on Xiao Yuli... The sleeping little girl had placed her hand on the wooden sword at her waist without her knowing when. Her eyebrows were furrowed above her closed eyes, and the sword pattern between her eyebrows was glowing with a faint light.
In a trance, Luo Wusheng seemed to see a figure in plain clothes holding a wooden sword in the dim light of the sword pattern.
That figure seemed to contain endless sword principles, and he couldn't help but look in that direction.
But he was soon stunned, and there seemed to be a sound gradually becoming clearer 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, with their fingers interlocked.
At this moment, the world in Luo Wusheng's eyes changed.
He saw himself, whose expression still retained a hint of arrogance, and then he saw Miss Sword Fairy, who was now alone and supported by a thin silver thread.
Finally, he saw only a huge empty shell wrapped in black evil spirit, and a chicken demon with scattered black feathers, a shriveled and dry body, but with a ferocious murderous intent in its eyes.
The chicken demon was already only inches away from him without him knowing.
Thoughts surge subconsciously.