Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Red Sky Sword
Inside the barrier, An Jinxi twisted her eyebrows, reflexively wanting to rush out, it was not her style to sit still.
She just wanted to go out, and the fat group in her mind said: [Master, it's better to stay in the barrier of the big guy with your cultivation!]
An Jinxi wanted to say something, but found a flash of light.
A sword appeared in Lu Yancheng's right hand, different from the sword he used to kill the demon cultivator in the suburbs, this sword was three feet two long, and the sword was half a finger wide, and the moment he held it, the body of the sword was covered with a layer of fiery red, and the fiery red sword body was clearly reflected with golden lines.
The huge energy mass gathered by the resentful spirits attacked, and Lu Yancheng didn't move half an inch, but just lightly waved the sword down!
Seeing his movements, the wraith opened his mouth and laughed: "Stupid human, just a sword still wants to ......"
The resentful spirit's words didn't go on again, because with Lu Yancheng's movements, this ball-like black mist was easily cut away!
An Jinxi's breath tightened, fighting against people of the same level of cultivation, the odds of winning were five or five, it was impossible to easily disintegrate the opponent's moves like this!
The treasure hunting rat's eyes in the space were blazing, and the excited voice sounded in his ears: [Master, this is actually a divine sword, a Chixiao sword that can kill all demons and monsters!]
An Jinxi pondered for a moment, and her phoenix eyes burst into flames.
This weapon is strong! She likes powerful things!
Lu Yancheng is also very strong! It is very difficult to cultivate to the Yuan Infant in the earth where spiritual power is lacking!
Her goal is to become stronger!
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Ahead, the severed resentful spirit quickly coalesced again, and it suddenly became angry, the ghost fire trembled, and the feeling of being slapped in the face made it very unhappy!
It roared, and the black qi conjured up two big claws and slapped them towards Lu Yancheng!
"Don't be afraid!"
Lu Yancheng held the Chixiao Sword in his hand, dodged two claws and jumped up, facing the black skeleton out of thin air!
The sword was covered with rich spiritual power, and it directly cut off half of the skull of the resentful spirit!
"Ahhh
Seeing that it is about to break through the seal and be buried under this sword?
No, no, no, it can't be like this!
The black qi around the resentful spirit suddenly became thicker, converging into a hairnet, and spilling it out of the air!
It doesn't believe it, it's the same cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Period, and it is an old-timer who has practiced for thousands of years, can it still lose to this hairy boy?
Lu Yancheng's eyes lit up with disdain, he flew up to meet him, and with a flick of his sword, the black net cracked a gap, and he dodged out of the gap!
"Damn!" the wraith was not convinced, why could its vaunted power always be easily split!
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The huge dining room was completely destroyed, and the tables and chairs placed were also destroyed.
Except for the golden barrier that shrouded An Jinxi, there was nothing superfluous.
In front of An Jinxi, the cold man was holding the Chixiao Sword, slashing the resentful spirits one by one, and each knife felt pain.
After being broken up again and again, the resentful spirit finally couldn't bear it anymore, "I was wrong! Don't cut it, don't cut it! I know it's wrong!"
An Jinxi's phoenix eyes in the golden barrier lit up, and he immediately drew out his spirit sword.
The weakened resentful spirit was still very fast, and in the process of flying over, it was wrapped in a cloud of black gas, which became bigger and thicker.
Seeing that he was about to approach An Jinxi, Lu Yancheng frowned, raised his arm lightly, and his spiritual power flew over like a long whip, ten meters away, quickly and ruthlessly entangled this black qi!
"It hurts!" Suddenly, a child's voice rang out in the air.