What's more, now it can only possess the combat power of Nascent Soul for a short period of time
The muscle rat swallowed and made a noticeable gurgling sound.
Opposite it, Luo Wusheng, who was holding the huge sword in one hand, had a comfortable smile on his face.
"Well... I have seventy... It seems a bit too much, forget it..."
"Ahem, I have a 7,000-meter-long sword. I will allow you to run 6,999 meters first."
Then I'll chop you to pieces.
Feeling the terrifying power in his palm, Luo Wusheng is no longer panicked at all.
Section 1#Volume 1#Chapter 78 My Demon Sect’s Holy Son is invincible in the world!
Super Muscle Rat didn’t understand what Luo Wusheng said, nor did he want to understand.
There will be no chance to understand.
Because at this moment, the long sword that seemed to have the power to destroy the world was slowly falling towards it.
A hint of genuine fear began to appear on its rat face.
Before entering this space, it fully stimulated its innate magical powers, allowing the blood mist to break through the suppression runes and the golden light of the Human King's scabbard in an instant.
But because of this, it can no longer use this ability for a short period of time and enter the realm of Nascent Soul that is difficult to be injured.
Originally, it thought that it could already use the power of the Nascent Soul during this period, and it could fight even with a real Nascent Soul, not to mention that it only wanted to kill a demon sect's saint who had reached the great perfection of the Golden Core
When this amplification ends, it will naturally be able to restore its blood mist ability and escape from the dragnet of the Six Gates Golden Seal with ease.
But the scene before my eyes was so unreal.
How powerful is this attack
Middle stage of Nascent Soul? Late stage of Nascent Soul
The rat demon didn't know that it could only swing its spiritual power, which was comparable to the early Nascent Soul level, again and again, but it was completely unable to stop the momentum of the falling long sword.
The terrifying pressure seemed to have arrived before its eyes, and a chill rushed straight to its head.
It finally gave in.
boom!
The long sword finally fell.
On the route of the fell, countless white cube platforms were affected in an instant. Some were melted by the terrifying spiritual power, and some were cut into pieces by the terrifying sword energy. The area in front of Luo Wusheng was already a mess.
Luo Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the Super Muscle Rat shatter into ashes under the pressure of the long sword.
In order to prevent the law of smoke without harm, he also deliberately controlled the appearance of smoke and dust.
(It's all shattered into pieces, so it's impossible for it to still be alive, right?)
Luo Wusheng was breathing weakly, but a smile appeared on his face.
Yuanying? It's just a pile of dry bones in a tomb!
He, the Holy Son of Demon Sect, is invincible in the world!
When he was a little inflated, the formless long sword that reached the sky and the earth kept shrinking. After just a few jumps, it turned back into a small cube in his hand and fell silent.
(I need to prepare to recharge again...)
I had just finished charging my energy with the help of the black silk witch the night before, but I didn't expect to use it up today.
But it was a good thing that my junior sister came that time, otherwise I might have been in a tough battle today.
Although he is not afraid of the early stage of Yuanying, that is a situation where he has to use all his trump cards and still has to try his best and use some luck.
"The power that Wuxiang just displayed is probably difficult to achieve even with a top-grade magical weapon... It even drained all my spiritual power. Could it be that there are actually a lot of people watching this battle?"
According to the nature of this magical weapon, which likes to show off its power in front of others, the fact that two girls are watching will not make it work so hard.
Hmm...it could also be that Xiao Yuli, as the protagonist, is better than ten thousand people
(I was really scared at first, I thought the cannon fodder incident was coming... I didn't expect it to be just this?)
As expected, I won’t die so easily.
But is this the sense of crisis I've been feeling these past two days? I always feel like... huh
Just as Luo Wusheng was taking the time to regulate his breathing in order to restore his spiritual power, a ray of light suddenly fell from the sky and stopped in front of him.
That's an eyeball.
(Is this considered an explosive equipment?)
Luo Wusheng quickly remembered that this eyeball was what the ugly gray rat had sacrificed when it pulled him into this space.
Looking at the eyeball carefully at this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
As expected, there are no three magatama... Bad review!
Thinking this in his heart, Luo Wusheng still took it in his hand.
If the left eye twitches, it means good fortune; if the right eye twitches, it means disaster.
Now it seems that the disaster is over and wealth has come. I guess the sense of crisis I felt yesterday is the event I am facing now.
He felt a lot more relieved and turned to look at the two girls he had sent away.
My junior sister and Xiao Yuli also looked relieved.
Come to think of it, I seem to have forgotten to tell the demon girl that I met Miss Sword Fairy on the ferry...
I am really old now. I even forgot about this matter accidentally.
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Seeing the rat demon with the power of a Nascent Soul being suppressed by Luo Wusheng with one sword, Lu Yuli felt inexplicably relieved, but also felt a little absurd in her heart.
The golden elixir suppresses the Nascent Soul
This is countless times more difficult than when my own master faced the leader of the middle Nascent Soul stage when he was in the early Nascent Soul stage, not to mention that he was suppressed with just one sword
Is this the true strength of the legendary Son of Demon Sect with extraordinary talent
Miss Jianxian's eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of brilliance.
When she was with Luo Wusheng before, she almost completely forgot his identity and strength.
But now, seeing the Holy Son of the Demon Sect standing on the ruins, Lu Yuli finally remembered some of the legends belonging to that man.
At the age of twelve, he crushed all the cultivators and won the first place in the Human Immortal Ranking six years ago. After he was promoted to the Golden Core, he became even more arrogant, his talent surpassed his peers, and last year he was rampant in the Ancient Heaven Court as a junior, making countless old-generation cultivators who entered the Ancient Heaven Court with him stay away.
It can be said that the Holy Son of the Demon Sect is the legend of this generation of cultivators.
Even the Taoist chief of this generation, Ji Yanyao, was born only a few years earlier. In terms of talent, he might be a little inferior to the Holy Son of Demon Sect. He is probably only on par with the Empress of the Immortal Kingdom.
The only sect that could possibly have a disciple with better talent than the Demon Sect's Saint... might be the mysterious Buddhist sect.
For some reason, after Lu Yuli thought of these so-called "legends", she thought of the annoying boy she was familiar with who made fun of her every day, and an inexplicable smile appeared on her face.
However, what she didn't realize was that Bai Xiaoyao beside her was silently observing her.
Bai Xiaoyao always felt that this good friend of hers was a little strange.
She had just confirmed the condition of her senior brother.
Just as she thought, her senior brother fell into a state of spiritual power deficiency, just like the last time he used that magic weapon.
This time it was even more serious than the last time. It looked like Brother couldn't muster up any spiritual power at all, to the point where he couldn't even pass the test.
(And I don’t know what the senior brother is studying at this moment…)
Thinking of this, Bai Xiaoyao, who felt much more relaxed after having survived the crisis, gently tugged at the sleeve of one of her "closest friends" and revealed her signature smile as a demon girl on her face.
"Hehe~ Yuli, didn't you go back to Jiange? Why did you come to the royal city? Why didn't you tell me, your sister?"
The demon girl smiled very gently, emphasising the word "sister". "By the way... you seem to know my senior brother? When did this happen?"
Feeling the power coming from the corner of the sleeve, watching the dancing thread flying out of the jade-white little hand for some reason, and hearing Bai Xiaoyao's question...
The expression on Miss Jianxian's face froze.
Section 1#Volume 1#Chapter 79 No! Absolutely not!
Miss Jianxian's face looked a little ugly.
Damn the Demon Sect’s Holy Son!
He didn't even tell his junior sister about his affairs!
He had clearly told me seven days ago that Bai Xiaoyao had arrived in the royal city, but for such a long time he hadn't mentioned anything about himself to the demon girl...
He must have deliberately wanted to see how he would tell the witch about what happened on the ferry!
When Lu Yuli thought of the social death incident on the ferry, her mind raced and she organized her words in an instant.
"I came to the Royal City to prepare for the competition for the Human Immortal Ranking."
Miss Jianxian answered the questions one by one: "There was a backup plan left by your senior brother on the blood jade that day. We met on the ferry... In addition, if I remember correctly, I should be older than you, little demon sister."
In every sense, she doesn't think she is younger than Bai Xiaoyao.
Moreover, Bai Xiaoyao called that guy "senior brother". If Bai Xiaoyao called me "sister" again...
What am I then? A sister among sisters
She didn't want to be demoted to a lower generation in front of a certain demon saint for no reason.
Bai Xiaoyao didn't care about the correction of the name. After all, she and her good friend from Jiange often talked about their own things when they joked with each other.
It was only after she heard that her senior brother had kept a backup plan for the Blood Spirit Jade that she thought about it for a moment, and then revealed an expression of "as expected".
This was similar to what she had guessed.
Judging from the way his senior brother was moving cautiously in the royal city, it was normal to be careful when doing things.
Especially since I said at that time that the Blood Spirit Jade was requested for a close friend, how could my senior brother not be curious about who that friend of his is
In this case, it was reasonable that my senior brother happened to board the ferry, sensed the aura of the Blood Spirit Jade, tested it, and then got to know my good friend from the Sword Pavilion.
(But why didn’t you tell me?)
There was a hint of suspicion on the witch's face.
"That's it? Nothing else happened?"
"No! Absolutely not!"
Miss Jianxian answered firmly.
(It seems something else did happen.)
Frowning slightly, Bai Xiaoyao suddenly thought of a possibility: "Have you been seen by my senior brother in your true appearance?"
"No!"
(Okay, it’s been seen.)
The enchantress who was good at seeing through people's hearts gently held her forehead, feeling a little complicated for a moment.
At this moment, Luo Wusheng, who had recovered some of his spiritual power, fell from the air in front of the two women.
Looking at the two girls with strange expressions, Luo Wusheng raised his eyebrows, wondering what the two girls were talking about.
But this doesn't matter now.
He flipped his palm, and the eyeball he got after killing the rat demon appeared in his palm.
After a brief study, he has initially mastered the use of this special thing.
"Get ready, we're going out."
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The Magic Weapon Pavilion is now in complete silence.