Chapter Twenty-Three: The Sword of the Sun

Luo Gui slowly raised the Yao Sun Sword, a cold glow shot out of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth let out an uncomfortable cruel smile:

"This sword is called Yao Ri, it is a three-seal spirit weapon sword given to me by my master, it is your honor to die under its sword, if you want to blame it, you have eyes and don't know Taishan, you have to meddle in things, and accept the advent of death!"

The surrounding registered disciples broke free from their restraints and came behind Bai Chen, because they knew that they could survive today, but they all depended on the man in front of them who brought them hope.

The oppression and humiliation that had been suffered for many years finally broke out at this moment, and the humiliation must be washed away with blood, causing the eight registered disciples present to draw their swords from their waists one after another, and let out a low roar from their mouths:

"Today, we are not so low-voiced, we want to show them that the registered disciples are not bad seeds, we are also upright Xingyue Sect disciples!"

Luo Gui's face was a little ugly, obviously he didn't believe that this group of registered disciples who were afraid of death on weekdays dared to resist at this time.

"The ants still want to resist the elephants, but they can't, since they want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Then Luo Gui waved his arm, and the blue-robed disciples of the outer gate behind him took advantage of the situation to draw their swords and rush towards the eight registered disciples.

Bai Chen's sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his right foot leaped in front of those outer disciples, and with a flick of his right arm, a strong wind was raised, and those disciples were forced to the ground.

Bai Chen then turned his head to the registered disciples behind him and said, "You guys take him away first, and hurry up and inform the elders, these people are not something you can deal with." ”

The group of disciples hesitated left and right, obviously unwilling to leave him here, after all, he was facing Luo Gui, who had cultivated to the Eighth Realm of Spiritual Entry, how could he win with his strength alone, but looking at Qin Yun who was unconscious not far away, he still gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go......"

Seeing that they wanted to escape, Luo Gui snorted coldly and said with a cruel smile: "If you want to leave, it's not that easy, Yao Ri Slash!"

Saying that, he waved the Yao Sun Sword in his hand, and with a muffled snort, he turned around and sent out a fierce sword qi towards them, the lines of the sword body were clearly glowing with the light of the Yao Sun, and the sharp sword qi slashed at them from the blade, if it hit its power enough to kill all eight of them, this is the power of the Three Seals Spirit Weapon.

Just as the sword qi was about to slash at them, Bai Chen's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and the glaze-colored spiritual power of his whole body hurriedly operated, and suddenly shot out a glazed light wave from his right palm, forcing the sword qi to be cut down.

"What, what kind of spiritual skill is that, it can resist my sunset slash. ”

Luo Gui saw that light wave that was almost like demon fire, and he directly resisted his Yao Sun slash, and suddenly showed an incredible expression on his face, obviously surprised by the strange spiritual skills released by Bai Chen.

You must know that the Yao Sun Slash is a powerful attack released by him with the Three Seals Spirit Weapon, unless it is an attack spirit skill of the same quality as his own Yao Sun Sword, it may be possible to cancel out the Yao Sun Slash, otherwise it is impossible to resist it so easily.

And Bai Chen also lowered his head and looked at his palm in surprise, he didn't expect the power of the glass light wave to be so strong, the glass light wave just now was just one of the skills that the waning moon trick brought to him - spiritual power materialization, that is to say, he can release the spiritual power materialization to achieve damage.

And the size of the power depends on the amount of spiritual power he releases, just now he released at least one-tenth of the spiritual power of the quenching spirit body source condensed in the blow just now, otherwise he may not be able to block the attack of the Yao Sun Slash, the rock that broke through Luo Gui before thought it was accidental, but now it seems that the power of the glass light wave is really not small.

"Even if you can block my Yao Sun Slash, at most, your breath is only the cultivation of the five realms of the spirit, how can you cross the gap between the three realms!"

Luo Gui raised the Yaosun Sword with a sneer, the diamond-shaped dark lines on the sword body revealed a bewitching light under the sunlight, and the red light of the muddy body gave people a bloodthirsty feeling, and the faint halo of the sword blade loomed, and there was an unusually strong momentum released outward.

"With the blessing of this sword, I'm afraid that his cultivation at this time has reached the peak of entering the spirit realm, and is close to the quenching spirit realm, the increase of the three seals spirit weapon is a little too terrifying!"

Bai Chen looked at the Sun Sword he was holding with a slight surprise, it was the first time he had seen how terrifying the increase brought by the spirit weapon was.

"The sun is falling!"

The Yaori Sword in Luo Gui's hand suddenly flashed with a dark light on the sword body, and the figure of the sword hilt in his hand suddenly stabbed towards Bai Chen, and the blade was so sharp that it slashed directly at Bai Chen, accompanied by a whistling sound that pierced the air, and the afterimage of the Yaori Sword's blade appeared in the air.

"Streamer Protector!"

Bai Chen's arms stretched out and his right foot tapped the ground, and he quickly took a few steps back behind, his fists slammed forward, and the huge round light wave of glazed color blocked Bai Chen's body, his intention was obvious, that is, to use the streamer body to resist this move.

"Even if you want to resist my attack with your cultivation in the Five Realms of Spirits, it's a fool's dream!"

Luo Gui snorted disdainfully, the power of his current Yao Sun Biluo Slash may not even be able to resist even the masters of the Eight Realms of Spirits, Bi Luo Slash is the highest attack power in the Yao Sun Sword's single sword technique.

The blade of the Yaosun Sword instantly flashed red, and the fierce sword qi attached to the blade, and the dark lines appeared and rippled and meandered, stretching out towards the white dust like the claws of the hell demon, and the momentum was majestic and murderous.

"Bang!"

When the blade slashed on the streamer shield, huge energy fluctuations followed, constantly rippling in the air, and in an instant, the faces of both of them changed slightly, Luo Gui gradually put away his contemptuous and disdainful expression, and his expression immediately became solemn, because he clearly felt that his sunset could not break through Bai Chen's streamer shield, which was something he couldn't believe.

The red light became more and more intense as the dark lines of the Yao Sun Sword deepened, and it contained a murderous aura that approached the white dust.

Bai Chen's face was no better at this time, he bent his arms and crossed them to resist in front, the endurance of the streamer shield was also limited, and now Luo Gui's Biluo Slash had completely reached the level of attack at the level of the Quenching Spirit Realm, if he continued to be so passive, it would be a matter of time before the shield was broken.

"I don't believe that you can resist my Biluo Slash as a person who has entered the Five Realms of Spirits, let me die!"

Luo Gui snorted, clenched the hilt of the sword with a hideous face, and roared and poured spiritual power into the Yaosun Sword, instantly a strong wind blew the tips of his hair, his face was distorted and hideous like a demon in hell, and he frantically swung his sword and slashed at the streamer shield.

And Bai Chen was slowly retreated by the blow, drawing long foot marks on the ground, his face was hard to see, every time Luo Gui slashed out a sword qi, he felt a little more pain in his body, so that blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth.