"Great Bright Seal!"
Ming Lun Dharma King let out a roaring shout, and the dazzling white lotus light seal crashed down on Li Chen as if it were the essence of enlightenment itself.
Li Chen countered with a backhanded sword swing, cleaving through the air to meet it head-on.
With the addition of Ming Lun Dharma King, the Limp Taoist managed to recover his wits. A buddhist and a daoist, they set up a pincer attack from left and right, fiercely pressing against Li Chen.
However, even facing two opponents, Li Chen still didn't fall behind; instead, he became more valiant as the battle waged on, forcing them into continuous retreat.
Zhuo Yidao's eyes were blood-red, like a furious leopard; he wielded his saber in both hands, streaking through the sky like lightning, rapidly chopping towards Li Chen.
"Crack!"
This saber aura cut across the sky, sharp and unmatched, as if it truly intended to bring down the sun from the horizon.
A slash towards the sun!
