Bai Chen's hand covered his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he snorted in extreme pain, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

A feeling of suffocation spread from his mind to his whole body, making him shiver, cold seeping from his limbs, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead.

Just glanced at the old man, only to feel that the old man's spiritual power was surging like the waves of the wild river, it was the pressure from the strong, almost crushing his spiritual sea, if there was no remnant moon heart in the body, I am afraid that at this time, he would be shocked into an idiot by the spiritual power of the old man in the black robe.

"It's actually colored eyes, I didn't expect it to be able to compete with the old man's spiritual impact!"

Luo Gui was also dumbfounded on the side, he knew best how strong his master's spiritual power was, the peak of the Quenching Heaven Realm was a half-step spiritual realm, but he was the one with the highest cultivation among the six protectors.

"Master, this ......"

Originally, he also wanted to borrow his master's hand to get rid of Bai Chen, as long as he turned him into an idiot with mental impact, it would not be easy to make him worse than dead in the future.

"I'll take you away first, I'm afraid that doing it for the teacher now will leave clues, and it may be unfavorable to me at that time, and I will have time to settle accounts with him in the future!"

After speaking, the old man hugged Luo Gui and jumped up, as if he had disappeared into the air.

Seeing that the two of them had left, Bai Chen finally relaxed and coughed lightly, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, he covered his chest with his hands and smiled bitterly twice: "I didn't expect that old man's spiritual cultivation to be so strong, if it weren't for the waning moon technique, I'm afraid it would have fallen here today!"

The old man just now also saw that Bai Chen was okay and didn't dare to act rashly, if he showed a trace of powerlessness to resist, I am afraid that he would have been murdered.

Speaking of spiritual power, Bai Chen suddenly remembered the spiritual scroll recorded in the second volume of the Wanyue Jue, and said happily: "If I remember correctly, the second volume should be the spiritual skill recorded in terms of spiritual power!"

Seeing the spiritual impact of that old man today, Bai Chen discovered that spiritual power can also make killing people invisible.

The most vulnerable part of a person's body is undoubtedly the mind, which is the pivotal nerve that controls the body, and it is also the most delicate place in the human body.

If the sea of spirits is irresistibly harmed, if fortunately they do not die, they will also become idiots and waste their cultivation, in this world where spirits are honored, this is undoubtedly more terrible than death!

And the spiritual impact is the most direct way to attack the spiritual sea of others, it can directly attack your spiritual sea, and the only way to resist it is the spiritual barrier built by your own spiritual cultivation, which can resist the spiritual impact of others for you.

The sky was slightly dark, the sky was full of dark clouds, and the thunder and thunder suddenly sounded, which made Bai Chen in the house startled, and looked out the window and saw that dripping raindrops were floating.

Bai Chen looked out the window and sighed: "I'm afraid today's matter won't end so easily, that old man doesn't look like a good stubble, it's better to be careful in the future!"

However, today's battle was still very fruitful, and he now felt that he was only one step away from breaking through the Six Realms, and this kind of battle that could feel the breath of death could stimulate his potential to the maximum.

After this battle, Mochizuki Peak still returned to the hustle and bustle of the past, as if nothing had happened, but before the storm, it was often so unnoticed.

In the early morning, birdsong accompanies the morning sun, the noise is everywhere, and the top of the mountain is filled with a light veil of mist.

In front of the Hall of Light, a large number of well-organized sect disciples gathered in the square, some of them bowed their heads and whispered, and some of them were still confused before their sleepiness dissipated.

With the passage of time, a seven-foot-tall, strange-looking, white-bearded old man wearing a white robe walked out of the Hall of Light, with a golden belt tied around his waist, his snow-like silver hair pinned by a hairpin and attached to a hair crown, and his black eyes were as deep as a pool of secluded ancient springs, as if he could capture people's souls and show the clarity of a young person.

"The boss is here!"

When the disciples on the square saw the old man, they straightened their waists and put away their lazy state, and almost at the same time quieted down, and they all looked up at the front of the Hall of Light.

The old man smiled slightly, his smile was very contagious, and it was as comfortable as a spring breeze.

"There are seven days, which is the big competition within my sect, at that time, an outstanding disciple will be selected in the sect to represent my Xingyue Sect to participate in the five-year sect conference, and the winner can not only get a hundred spiritual energy pills, but also have a three-seal spiritual technique and a corresponding three-seal spiritual weapon, and the sect will also be awarded the title of guardian sect given by the Lingguang Empire. ”

The head of the sect calmly said the prize, which directly made the disciples in the square suddenly close their mouths in surprise, especially the aura pill!

Not to mention a hundred, one aura pill is enough to make a family crazy, the effect of the aura pill is that after taking it, it can restore the depleted spiritual power in the body at a very fast speed, return to the combat state faster, and more importantly, there are no side effects.

Not to mention the three seals of the spirit weapon and the spirit skill, the powerful power it exerts can be known in the body of the Yao Sun Sword, when the three seals of the spirit weapon is matched with the corresponding spirit skill, the power it exerts is comparable to the four seals, and it is also a rare situation on the market.

If you want to get the three-seal spirit weapon, it is not enough to rely on the spirit coin alone, you need to have a rare attribute of the spirit stone and iron, find a craftsman who can build the three-seal spirit weapon, and exercise for seven days and seven nights to achieve it, and when it is about to take shape, you need to have a blood sword to completely give the three seals the real aura.

As soon as this reward comes out, how can you not go crazy about it, but if you want to take the first place in the sect conference, if you don't have an extremely strong cultivation, it is not easy to win the selection within the sect.

"I didn't expect this year's reward to be so rich, but I still don't have a chance with you and me, you don't know the strength shown by Senior Brother Luoyu Xuanluo five years ago, those two swords, who is his opponent!"

"I have reached the Quenching Spirit Realm five years ago, and now at the age of twenty-three, I am about to enter the peak of the Quenching Spirit Realm, this cultivation talent fruit, who among the disciples of the younger generation can match it!"

"It seems that this year's quota belongs to him!"

"That's it, that's it!"

Several disciples whispered quietly, and the senior brother in their mouths was the blue-robed disciple who stood in front of many disciples.

The breeze blew through the tips of his hair, and the dark eyes revealed a steady breath, the ink hair was neatly coiled up by the hairpin, the smooth and fair face, the angular cheeks, the long eyebrows were like streams, and the body was like a thin tree.

And around his waist, there are two short swords with bodies like autumn frost, like ice carvings, the sword body is condensed with cold light, and the scabbard can't resist the slightest cold breath that oozes out.