Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem

This thought came to her mind, but she quickly threw it away and concentrated on waving the cold light rapier in her hand.

Although she found that the strength of her Taoist couple exceeded her original expectations, the earth puppets in the middle stage of the 108th Nascent Soul were not that easy to deal with after all... It seemed that they had the advantage now, but this was mainly based on the golden light protection. above the effect.

On the other side, Luo Wusheng spit out a strange syllable again.

This is not the word "Suppression" that uses the Suppressing Talisman Technique, nor is it any sword formula in the Sword Sword Technique.

This is a new spell that Luo Wusheng created by combining the characteristics of two spells on a whim during his previous dual cultivation.

He called it...the art of convincing people with reason!

As he uttered the syllables softly, the Goudan Sword in his hand threw out a piece of golden runes.

The shapes of these runes are twisted and even look a bit ugly, but if you look closely at the crooked appearance, it is clear that they are the word "reason" in different shapes.

These "reason" characters exude an aura of suppression, but there is also a terrifying sword energy rolling around.

The rune hit a clay doll that seemed to be unscathed even though it was entangled by lightning, directly smashing it until it couldn't take care of itself, and its movements were sluggish due to the entanglement of suppressive power and sword energy.

Then he was taken away by Ling Shuangxue with several swords.

Both of them found their positions... Luo Wusheng played support, resisting damage while playing consumption and control, and then the highly explosive Frost Snow Fairy entered the field to violently harvest.

(It feels simpler than I originally thought... After all, the earth puppet is not a real mid-stage Nascent Soul. The flaws are too obvious. The main difficulty in dealing with it is the dense high-level sword energy...)

As the number of earth puppets continued to decrease, and the incoming sword energy continued to decrease, Luo Wusheng felt that his role was constantly weakening.

Seeing his daughter-in-law swinging away the sword energy that was attacking here, grabbing an intact clay doll and smashing it into pieces with a hard hammer, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect couldn't help but let out a "quacking" sound.

With the sword fetus activated, Ling Shuangxue was particularly sensitive to his actions and turned around to his side, using telepathic contact while carefully alerting the surroundings.

【What's wrong? 】

[Nothing, I’m talking about the two of us killing each other. 】

Fairy Frost Snow looked confused.

But she felt a lot more relaxed now. While slashing a half-broken clay doll with her sword, she continued to use telepathy.

[The sword embryo seems to be about to solidify, and almost all the abilities you mentioned before have evolved. 】

[There is no rush yet... Well, let me think about it and try it when I reduce the number of sword puppets to thirty. 】

try it? try what?

Hearing Luo Wusheng's words that echoed in her heart, Ling Shuangxue's thoughts flashed across her mind, but she didn't pay too much attention because another batch of sword energy was thrown onto the golden light shield.

The Buddhist golden body, which had withstood an unknown amount of mid-Nascent Soul level sword energy, finally couldn't hold on any longer and began to show cracks.

Luo Wusheng smiled indifferently.

Thirty clay dolls are almost at the level where the car won't overturn even if it's a little rough...

…………

After becoming familiar with the characteristics of the earth puppets and reducing the number of earth puppets, it is indeed much easier to deal with them.

But after all, it is a total of 108 Nascent Soul Middle Stages. Even if it has flaws, it cannot be won in a short while.

Especially in order to avoid completely destroying his power, after Luo Wusheng put away the Buddhist golden body, the threat of the earth puppet's sword energy suddenly increased.

Fortunately, the number of earth puppets at that time was less than seventy, and the pressure was reduced by nearly half, still within the range that Ling Shuangxue and Luo Wusheng could resist.

As the number of puppets continues to decrease, the victory of the two is gradually determined...

When the car was almost overturned.

In the space filled with black swords and gravel, there are now only two somewhat embarrassed figures left.

The test was finally passed, and all one hundred and eight mid-stage Nascent Soul puppets were destroyed.

However, the two people in the space...

Luo Wusheng followed his wife obediently, his head hanging down.

Ling Shuangxue in front of him did not look back at the young man behind him at all.

Upon closer inspection, the Jiange Fairy's face still had a hint of spring at this moment, her chest was rising and falling, and her breath was a little confused.

Only the sound was so cold.

"Do you know you were wrong?"

"Well, next time I will choose a time when there will be no accidents to use that ability..."

"You still said that!"

Angrily, he stepped on the foot of the Holy Son of Demon Sect.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 383 Swordsmanship is boring

This was Luo Wusheng's first time trying this kind of thing.

If you want to express your feelings...

Hey, wife, please don’t slap me in the face if you can.

The Holy Son of the Demon Sect fell into deep thought. When did he become such a person who wanted to die?

Or are you saying that you are this kind of person?

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

Someone from Jianjian Liuluo denied the idea that came to him, and then recalled the feeling of having a divine intercourse with his own daughter-in-law through the ability of the sword fetus.

Well, it's a very special stimulation. I can feel my wife's moisturizing feeling without touching my body at all. I love it.

The gameplay of cultivating immortals is really not good.

But it may not be so easy to have a magical relationship next time.

This kind of thing requires two people to put their spirits through the sword to achieve a kind of spiritual entanglement.

This time, Ling Shuangxue didn't understand the situation at all and just followed it in confusion.

Afterwards, he gritted his teeth and directly let go of the dumbfounded puppet on the side, and directly caught up with him and changed his name to the Taoist companion of the Storm Hammer... which also caused the trial to almost overturn.

Luo Wusheng's calculations were very stable. When he made a tentative test, he had actually determined that the current situation was under control.

Although I really didn't expect that this divine friendship would have such great stamina, it was still stable for the time being.

"...It looks like nothing has changed. Is this the end?"

Standing in front of the central altar, Luo Wusheng looked at the trial place at the moment and spoke intentionally or unintentionally.

After all the black sword puppets were knocked down, the secret realm became completely peaceful, and the ghost pond above the head that replaced the ceiling did not move at all.

"Perhaps there are still some conditions missing."

Ling Shuangxue, who was standing next to him, glanced at him and said in an emotionless tone.

It could be seen that there still seemed to be lingering anger between her brows, and the look she looked at her Taoist monk was still slightly angry, but her pretty face was slightly red... very pretty.

Luo Wusheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the response.

After signing a lot of guarantees that were of little use, rubbing her shoulders and legs, and saying a lot of sweet words to her daughter-in-law, the magnanimous Jiange Fairy finally got over the matter of divine intercourse.

On the surface, he is still angry, but in fact, he is deliberately making this gesture to prevent someone from healing the scar in a blink of an eye and forgetting about the pain.

Naturally, Luo Wusheng would not continue to be skinny at this time... After confirming that the sword embryo had been completely formed, he had shamelessly exchanged opinions with his wife and decided on how to go to the royal city in the future.

Then the only problem now is the trial place in front of us.

It's not uncommon for regular trial lands to not have clearance rewards, especially in a trial land like this where you can gain experience in fighting a large number of people in the same realm without paying any price, and without even the slightest risk of life. In fact, Its own existence is already a kind of opportunity.

But the problem is, if it fails to pass the level, it still has some special power sent by the water in the sky, but if it succeeds, there is nothing?

This is a bit unjustifiable.

"Lack of conditions..."

Luo Wusheng muttered to himself, scanning the murals on the surrounding walls, trying to see something from them.

Unfortunately, these murals are too abstract, and some places seem to have been damaged, making them completely incomprehensible.

After searching to no avail, he turned his gaze back to the altar in front of him.

There are not many special features in this trial place. At first glance, there are only black swords on the ground, pools of water in the sky, murals on the walls, and stone sculptures on the altar.

Luo Wusheng took a deep breath.

In fact, he roughly guessed the conditions that caused the change from the beginning.

but……

He probed his spiritual consciousness into his Dantian.

The dark broken sword appeared in his spiritual vision... Sensing the invasion of his spiritual consciousness, the small broken sword obviously shrank deeper into his Dantian.

Following the connection, Luo Wusheng could feel the warning and threatening messages coming from it.

A little translation, the general meaning is: you will never leave home until you die.

If you insist on letting him out, he will break down the door!

After considering what the "door" meant for the bad-tempered Broken Sword, Luo Wusheng decisively gave up this breakthrough at the beginning.

And now, after he couldn't find any solution, he had no choice but to come back to his idea.

(Now it seems that the fact that it was so quiet this time when it returned to the secret realm was actually simply resisting showing up... is this trial place very unfriendly to it?)

Luo Wusheng hesitated.

It's not that I'm really afraid that the Sword Emperor's broken sword will break through the "door" and come out... The way the broken sword enters and exits his dantian is actually a virtual shuttle, and it won't actually hurt his waist.

Of course, if it really breaks out, he will inevitably suffer, but he should be able to get through it if he grits his teeth.

But he wasn't sure what would happen to the secret realm after Little Broken Sword appeared.

Logically speaking, this secret realm is passed down by the Sword Emperor to those who inherit his inheritance, and there should be no traps designed to deceive future generations...

But Broken Sword's reaction was too abnormal.

While he was still thinking, he felt a stabbing pain in his waist.

It seemed that Broken Sword, who was not very intelligent, felt that the body it was inhabiting had not yet given up its thoughts, so he made a demonstration.

Okay, no need to hesitate.

The Holy Son of the Demon Sect made up his mind.

…………

When the pitch-black Zhai Broken Sword appeared in this underground-like trial place, Luo Wusheng's face was already a little pale, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Ling Shuangxue on the side no longer pretended to be cold. She held her sleeves and gently wiped her Taoist monk's forehead with her bare hands. Even her slightly distressed expression was full of weirdness.

"hiss--"

Luo Wusheng was still gasping for breath and clutching his waist, but his eyes were cautiously looking forward.

At this moment, the broken sword of the Sword Emperor floats quietly above the stone sculpture of the altar.

To be honest, the "door" breaking effect of Broken Sword was indeed a bit fatal. As soon as he started to pull, Luo Wusheng regretted it a little.

At this time, another force replaced his will.

As if the altar stone sculpture sensed the aura of the broken sword, an invisible force directly joined the tug-of-war and became the main force pulling the naughty child.

The naughty child Broken Sword was completely defeated, and was dragged to the current position helplessly.

A trace of black mist escaped from the trembling sword body and merged into the surface of the stone sculpture, completely covering it.

Luo Wusheng could feel that the energy that the Broken Sword had finally obtained by devouring the Sword Ghost and rubbing the Thirty-Six Swords Absolute Formation was now drifting out little by little.

(The authority had not changed, and there was no sign of danger. The Broken Sword had no major problems except crying in the connection. The lost energy could be gathered back by the special Sword Ghost over time...)

While still thinking, Luo Wusheng found that his wife's movements suddenly paused, and she stretched out her palm, and the cold light sword fell into her hand, protecting him behind her.

He entered the state of telepathy in an instant and also saw what Ling Shuangxue was on guard against.

But the black fog covering the stone sculpture seemed to come alive, and it actually broke away from the stone sculpture little by little, forming a petite figure made of black fog.

And the Broken Sword that was floating on the top of the stone sculpture just now fell into the hands of the black fog figure, and was then thrown to the ground on the side.