Mortal: Fifteenth Realm Sword Cultivator

"it is good."

Lu Jianghe answered decisively, without the slightest hesitation or fear on his face; on the contrary, he seemed somewhat eager to try.

Ling Xiaofeng and Wen Qing took a step forward, their figures suddenly transforming into two dazzling rainbows, soaring into the sky.

Upon seeing this, Lu Jianghe's figure swayed slightly, instantly splitting into eight thin, thread-like sword lights, which then suddenly merged in mid-air, condensing into a condensed, snow-white sword aura, like a bolt of lightning across the sky, closely chasing after the rainbow.

The three streams were completely different, yet each contained a magnificent and extraordinary phenomenon rising into the sky, and their power was naturally difficult to conceal.

Especially since this is the fiftieth floor of Tianxing City, adjacent to Xinggong Sacred Mountain, it is the most core area of ​​the entire giant city.

This beam of light made no attempt to conceal itself, heading straight for the Yuan Magnetic Divine Mountain. The immense pressure it contained instantly drew many gazes.

Below, both the Star Palace guards on duty and the patrolling law enforcement cultivators stared in astonishment.

"Judging from the direction of the escape light, it's undoubtedly heading towards the Primordial Magnetic Divine Mountain?!"

"What exactly is happening?"

They dared not stop them, and could only stop in their tracks, hold their breath, and watch them go.

Among them, Shi Songpo, who had the highest cultivation level in the temple and was on duty, had a slight change in expression. He instantly darted out and stood by the railing, his pupils suddenly contracting.

He recognized the two rainbows that represented supreme power.

It was none other than the long-absent Star Palace Twin Saints!

The snow-white sword aura that followed closely behind, with its sharp edge, was also from a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator!

This scent... it feels so familiar?

He really is a hidden master... This guy surnamed Lu is actually a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator!

Without any attempt to conceal it, Shi Songpo's face showed shock and excitement.

After passing through the restrictive array above Tianxing City, we arrived at Yuanci Mountain.

The process of flying into the vortex felt like a brief teleportation.

The entire mountain stands upside down.

The three landed on a platform parallel to the mountain peak, revealing their figures.

Ling Xiaofeng raised his hands, joined his fingers together, and drew long, dark gray lines from the tips of his fingers.

Then, with a flick of his finger and a sweep of his sleeve, two slender, rope-like beams of light converged and merged, forming a swirling vortex.

Ling Xiaofeng was the first to plunge into the vortex, followed closely by Wen Qing and Lu Jianghe.

Upon entering, it felt like stepping into a dreamlike realm.

Looking around, the entire space spans approximately several tens of miles.

Lu Jianghe casually lifted his foot and landed, as if walking on a layer of transparent water, creating slight ripples.

In the distance, several pavilions and towers float in the middle, dotting this small world.

There was no flow of the five elements within, and the four walls shimmered with a faint colored light, yet also appeared grayish-white, with everything completely upside down and confused.

Lu Jianghe made a judgment in an instant with a slight thought.

This should be a small, independent space created based on the Yuanci Divine Mountain.

It is still far from being a true microcosm.

However, ordinary cultivators would immediately feel immense suppression upon being in this place.

To call it suppression might not be entirely accurate; it's more like a weakening at the root, akin to falling into the underworld.

Magical artifacts belonging to the Yin-Yang and Five Elements categories may be difficult to activate, and the power of various spells used should be reduced to some extent.

Besides.

The spiritual energy here is unusual, filled with a strange power, which should be the Primordial Magnetic Divine Light.

Ordinary cultivators here are like fish out of water; their spiritual energy diminishes with every bit they consume, without any replenishment.

If you are injured here, your injuries will only worsen due to the depletion of your spiritual energy, making recovery difficult. Without special means, you can only wait for your life to end.

The surrounding spiritual energy was assimilated by the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, with an effect similar to completely extracting the spiritual energy.

In this environment, spiritual power only decreases and does not increase.

Even with profound cultivation, if the fight continues in a stalemate, one will only become more and more defeated and gradually exhaust their strength.

Even if they are as strong as A Liang and Zuo You, they may not be able to damage its core even if they withstand the bombardment of magic. The only thing they fear is the extinction of the spirits of heaven and earth.

Unfortunately, this is not a truly desolate place.

Although the Primordial Magnetic Divine Light can assimilate the surrounding Five Elements spiritual energy, its essence ultimately still belongs to the category of spiritual energy.

For a sword cultivator like Lu Jianghe, refining it is naturally possible; it just takes more effort but is not a big problem.

Furthermore, the golden core within his body Furthermore, the thirty-six major acupoints contain a vast amount of pure and refined spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

With such a foundation alone, he could easily play dozens of matches to his heart's content in such a special environment.

Since entering, Ling Xiaofeng and Wen Qing's gazes have been fixed on Lu Jianghe's surface, trying to capture the slightest fluctuation in his expression.

Anyone who can reach the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm will naturally have extraordinary vision and knowledge.

Even if one cannot instantly grasp the mysteries of this world, one will naturally understand them over time.

However, they did not see the panic or signs of disarray that they had anticipated due to the sudden change in circumstances.

On that excessively young face, there was only a calm, still expression.

Wen Qing thought to himself, "Could it be that his mental fortitude has reached its peak, allowing him to suppress all his panic?"

He glanced at Ling Xiaofeng.

This person is ultimately an uncontrollable and enormous variable in the chaotic sea of ​​stars.

He glanced at Ling Xiaofeng.

This person is ultimately an uncontrollable and enormous variable in the chaotic sea of ​​stars.

If we can take advantage of the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light here and combine our strength to completely annihilate it, wouldn't that be a permanent solution?

Ling Xiaofeng and she were of one mind.

He shook his head slightly and sent a wisp of divine thought over.

"Madam, please calm down. First, probe the enemy's strength and weaknesses. If they are just ordinary, then kill them to prevent future troubles."

Without a word, a glance, a thought, the couple reached a consensus.

At first, I thought it was just a joke, but I didn't expect the other party to actually agree and even come here, now that they are under the influence of the Yuan Magnetic Divine Mountain.

Even without the two of them making a move, she alone would be no match for Lu.

Wen Qing thought to herself.

Ling Xiaofeng smiled and said, "How is this place? All spells and supernatural abilities will be weakened invisibly, making it difficult to reveal their original power. Although this place is only a few dozen miles in circumference and a bit cramped, it is still enough to use them. In my opinion, there is no need to use extra magical treasures during the battle. Why not just compete with each other's supernatural abilities? What do you think, Fellow Daoist Lu?"

Lu Jianghe nodded slightly, took out a sheathless longsword from his storage bag with one hand, the tip of the sword pointing downwards, and said calmly, "I have no objection."

The couple looked at each other's casual posture of holding a sword with one hand and the tip of the sword touching the ground. Were they planning to fight two against one?

Wen Qing's face immediately contorted with anger, her phoenix eyes flashing with murderous intent, and her aura suddenly becoming sharp and fierce.

Ling Xiaofeng's face also darkened slightly. He was about to raise his hand and step forward when Wen Qing stopped him.

"Husband, please wait a moment. Let me test this Fellow Daoist Lu's supernatural abilities first."

Seeing this, Ling Xiaofeng did not insist any further. He lowered his raised arm and said in a deep voice, "That's enough."

Wen Qinglian moved lightly, facing Lu Jianghe from afar.

Two streaks of light flew out from his sleeves, transforming into two slender, willow-leaf-shaped flying swords that glowed with a bluish light and hovered in front of him.

Lu Jianghe turned to look at Ling Xiaofeng.

The meaning in their eyes couldn't be clearer.

Are you sure you want your wife to fight me alone?

Ling Xiaofeng saw the questioning look in that eyes, but before he could respond, he was already in the middle of a conversation.

Wen Qing's face was already covered in frost!

Does this person really think she's just an ordinary woman, looking down on her like that?

"snort!"

With a cold snort, Wen Qing grabbed one of the azure flying swords with one hand, and it instantly fell into his palm. The sword hummed and the azure light surged.

The other sword, urged on by her will, swelled in the wind and instantly transformed into a giant cyan sword tens of feet long, which slashed down fiercely at Lu Jianghe.

At the same time, she moved with lightning speed, closely following the trajectory of the giant sword, and lunged forward with another green sword in hand.

Seeing this, Lu Jianghe's wrist trembled slightly, and the tip of his sword, which was originally hanging down, rose halfway.

A far more refined and profound aura than Wen Qing's suddenly erupted from his body.

The entire small grotto-heaven space, which should have been incredibly stable after the opening of the Yuan Magnetic Divine Mountain, was like a small boat on the sea, swaying and rocking incessantly.

Upon seeing this, Ling Xiaofeng's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

This aura... peak late-stage Nascent Soul?

Even worse!

Lu Jianghe's figure swayed slightly, and he calmly dodged Wen Qing's giant cyan sword that cleaved through the air.

With a deft flick of his longsword, he moved as nimbly as if using a twig to push aside a heavy log.

The giant sword swept diagonally past in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he twisted his wrist, and the longsword was thrust out, grazing the side of Wen Qing's protective barrier as it slashed down sharply.

The tip of the latter's sword barely grazed Lu Jianghe's collar and cuffs, without even actually touching him.

In an instant, the two figures passed each other without engaging in combat.

Lu Jianghe casually twirled his sword, then sheathed it and stood still.

Wen Qing looked down to the side and saw that in just one glance, his shield had been torn open with a hole about a foot long.

Wen Qing's expression was no longer the same as before, only a solemn look remained.

Her opponent's skill in close combat was clearly far superior to hers.

It seems that, in terms of close-quarters combat techniques alone, she is indeed no match for him.

"Just a word of advice: if you want to engage in close combat, I think it would be better to have your husband join in."

Hearing this, Wen Qing was both shocked and furious.

The chest X-ray showed prominent breasts, and my breathing became a little more rapid.

Close-quarters combat, with bodies swaying and colliding, is indeed improper and quite unseemly.

This is also why Lu Jianghe had never thought of fighting Wen Qing like this before.

With a casual gesture, Wen Qing instantly shrank the cyan giant sword to the length of a willow leaf, transforming it into a streak of light that flew back into her hand. She then retrieved both flying swords.

"I never expected Fellow Daoist Lu to be a sword cultivator!"

In that close-quarters combat just now, it was clear that the opponent only touched the target briefly before stopping.

If she were to continue using her sword to hone her skills, attacking his strengths with her own weaknesses, it would be tantamount to showing off her skills before an expert. At that point, she would be left with no strength left but to parry, let alone fight back.

Ling Xiaofeng, who was in the distance, moved his feet slightly as if he was about to take a half step, but Wen Qing raised her hand to stop him.

"It seems we need to get serious."

Wen Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, her voice cold and clear, "Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing."

Lu Jianghe said, "Please proceed, fellow Daoist."

Before she finished speaking, she clasped her hands together.

A point of intensely blue light suddenly burst forth from her palm and shot out in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into enormous ice thorns, each ten feet long, densely packed and covering the sky.

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