Chapter 104: White Night Swordsman
The jade pen absorbs the boundless yin qi, and in a single breath, the power changes again.
"Lianyun" came out in one stroke.
The void circled, and the clouds were trapped.
He didn't want these evil ghosts to escape, so while he still had the strength to spare, he would use ink in the void and trap all the ghosts.
"Hahaha, what a big show, Montenegro is not unjustly dead."
"Boy, you're special, eat me with a knife."
"White Night Walking."
In the dark night sky, with a whistling roar, Chen Tai suddenly turned around, and a white figure stepped on the moon and slashed down.
A white swaying sword light came to his face, and the treacherous coming was inexplicable, completely beyond Chen Tai's estimate.
In a breath, the heavens and the earth change color!
The white sword light, like absorbing the white miserable moonlight, illuminates the night as if it were day, not only suppressing the color of heaven and earth, but also seems to have the power to destroy everything in a trance.
Ten thousand ghosts were frozen in an instant, and they lost their soul sense, even the ghosts and gods of the ten realms like Niu Da Ma San, this is the ultimate in sword technique, and the soul is seized.
It's a good white night walk, and under a knife, the night is like day.
"Hahaha."
"Take me a knife."
The blade was approaching, and only Chen Tai and the ghosts and gods behind the sword light were left in the entire mountain forest.
This knife came too chicly, with a sense of detachment from the world, but it came suddenly, with a frank whistling sound, making it clear that Chen Tai wanted to take the knife alone.
Chen Tai laughed instead, this is the real power of ghosts and gods, sure enough, the world brought by the Book of Heaven is not simple.
If you want to fight, I will fight.
Chen Tai's mind was spinning, he didn't dodge or dodge, he sucked in with his big mouth, and his body was visible to the naked eye and swelled a little, which made people's hearts break.
The spirit must be certain, and the void where the jade pen is extremely fast dances.
Replacing the sword with a pen, the edge is like painting in the void in a white canvas, one stroke at a time, and the momentum is raised to an unprecedented height in an instant.
What about the white night, black and white are not separated, he wants to smudge this white night with sword light.
Compared with the sword realm, he will not lose, he is a swordsman who is difficult to find in Luofu Mountain for thousands of years.
The swordsmanship is wonderful, beyond the five realms of the world of swordsmanship, the swordsmanship is in a formation, the array is like heaven and earth, and it has become a pattern of its own.
In the face of danger, Chen Tai's outbreak of unprecedented war spirit, the sword light came urgently, he was not inferior, facing the enemy in World War II.
"Drink!"
"Then you're in for a treat."
"Remnant Sun!"
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After the attack, in an instant, the sword formation was formed, the formation was hidden, and all the power was condensed in the sharp edge pointed out by Chen Tai.
Although the white night is bright, it makes people fascinated!
At this moment, Chen Tai clicked with a single stroke, and the remnant sun of the white night was like blood, and the sky changed again in an instant, and the fighting spirit was monstrous.
The blood-like remnant sun is smudged, so weird, the momentum is not false, and the killing machine is even more powerful.
Walking in the white night, the remnant sun kills!
The blood-colored sword light seemed to be coincidental, colliding with the white sword light in the void.
"Boom ——!"
For a time, the collision of momentum and artistic conception, the ripples, and the circle scattered.
The ripples were everywhere, and the evil ghosts who had lost their soul consciousness were directly swept into a mass of yin qi, and there was no chance to resist at all.
"Hahaha."
"Interesting, really interesting."
"A good remnant sun is like blood, killing and withering."
The white night wiped out the remnant sun, and the strength was evenly matched, and a man in a white robe burst into laughter again.
The person behind the sword light, dressed in a flying white gauze robe, seems to be illusory, and looks very chic, with long hair pulled up, a big black and red face, big eyes, and a full mouth of beard, like a human swordsman.
Every move, so heroic, there is no feeling of yin earth and evil ghosts at all, but it makes people feel like a confidant, which is extremely weird.
If it weren't for his great eyesight and seeing through the essence of the visitor, he would have the urge to sit down and have a drink together.
One move "Remnant Sun" is already his limit, if this person stabs again, he has no ability to block it again, the terrifying extreme ghost.
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The ups and downs of his mind made him understand the demeanor of the real ghost and god extreme realm.
Undoubtedly.
This person is indeed a ghost god, and he is an extremely heroic ghost god.
The yang energy on his body made this ghost and god have a different kind of vitality.
"The cathode returns to the yang."
Is he condensing yang energy on his own?
Chen Tai didn't doubt this person's strength at all, there were too many more than him, and the knife just now was obviously just a random knife from him, and he didn't do his best at all.
And this person didn't absorb the messy yang fire in the yang world at all, but he didn't know what the reason was, and he got the opportunity, and the yin pole returned to the yang, so he was so powerful.
Chen Tai knows very well that one yin and one yang, coexist with each other, are opposed to each other, and can only be reconciled, and it is difficult to blend.
The anode holds the yin, and the cathode returns to the yang, no matter which one it is, it is extremely difficult to do.
Talented, proud, ambitious, and need a little precious opportunity.
And it was this white-clothed flying ghost who did the impossible.
"Hahaha, that's right, I'm cathode back to yang."
"You are very knowledgeable, I am not unfamiliar with those life fires in the sun."
"Little one, are you scared?
The fright is only a flash, but this person has the pride that makes his heart break.
Chen Tai is very familiar with knife skills, he is also a knife lover, he also once wielded a steel knife, and the autumn wind swept on the battlefield.
Now that I think about it, he has traveled through many worlds, and his sword technique has been abandoned by him for a long time, and he sighs.
Seeing that he didn't raise the knife again, Chen Tai retracted his momentum and spoke freely.
"Senior, your swordsmanship is indeed amazing, but my swordsmanship is better than yours, if you talk about cultivation, I am not as good as you."
Chen Tai said frankly.
The bearded white-clothed swordsman, hearing this, stared at it again, the guy in front of him clearly had no more strength left, but it made him feel more dangerous.
It was an inexplicable palpitation, a feeling of calm and no fear at all.
He stabbed in the night, he was a murderer before his death, and ten thousand years ago, he was a feared swordsman in the Xuantu Continent.
It is a superficial cultivation, relying on the realm of sword art, a knife in the world, and the cultivator is also unstoppable, many cultivators who are advanced in cultivation will also be frightened, and he will not kill less.
It's not that his cultivation qualifications are extremely poor, and he lacks some time and opportunities, or it's not impossible to fly immortals.
He was killed, unwillingly, thousands of years passed, and he was born into the ultimate ghost god.
Even if he was shot directly by the scorching sun, the pain of scattering his soul did not palpitate, but this little guy made him feel threatened.
If he saw the little guy opposite, he had the momentum of a son of heaven, and his realm was low, but it made him feel like he was being pressed.
"Very good, no one has been able to make me really fight for a long time, and this is the case today, and I will fight with you in the future."
"Remember, my name is White Night."
"A knife in the world."
"Hahahaha."
Chen Tai didn't say any words as promised, just fixed his eyes and watched Bai Ye return and leave.
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A knife came, flew away, and there was no purpose to be seen.
If you can't stay, it's superfluous to say anything, even if Chen Tai turns into a bone demon, the karmic fire must be able to trap this ghost and god in order to show its power.
Although luck is good, Chen Tai is not going to kill everyone, this person obviously makes Chen Tai have the heart to recover.
"Xuanzhi, the ancestor is here."
"Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you."
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