As soon as the corpse of the Huangquan Ghost King Luo Sheng appeared, the black energy that formed the Yin Demon Body suddenly dispersed, teleporting to the body of the Huangquan Ghost King, and melted into it.

The fine white corpse hair on his body was instantly dyed black, and the already very strong momentum became even more majestic, and the width of an illusory blood-yellow long river behind him doubled, and the strange blood-yellow giant wave set off more than ten meters high, emitting a rumbling muffled thunder.

Dragging the spirit sword Xiaoqing, Lin Sen invested all his spirit and spiritual sense on the sword body, using the sword as his eyes and the sword as his ears.

Since he got the spirit sword Xiaoqing, he has never left his body except for sleeping with his wife, and he has been close to his body every night, and he has long been connected with his thoughts, like a part of his body.

Boom, Lin Sen suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth were no longer the same, and what he saw was that each had its own special energy, earth, fire, feng shui, the power of the five elements of red, blue, yellow, white and black, the power of the stars and the great sun, and so on. They collide in the void with their original appearance, creating countless dangerous areas, even if it is just one of the "green winds", if it is blown, it will also be washed away from the memories of the past, the body will fall, and the original spirit will be corrupted, and it will not be spared!

This is the power of "Yellow Spring" created by the "Yellow Spring Ghost King".

The body of the Huangquan Ghost King is covered with blood and yellow mist, creating a cold wind, once it is hit, once it is blown, the ordinary magic weapon will be washed away from the spirituality, and the ordinary cultivator will be washed away from the body.

If you really fall into the ghost river of Jiuyou Huangquan, you will sink forever and will not be able to break free.

It's a pity that he met Lin Sen, who can be said to be the strongest genius in the world, and the weapon he holds is also a superb spirit sword that is difficult to defile.

The sword in Lin Sen's hand was gently and skillfully swung out, the sword light was differentiated, the slightest detail was subtle, the induction was difficult to see, and the layers of nets were hooked, broken and connected, connected and broken.

The sword momentum continued to shake out the part that turned blood-yellow, so that the power of the "Yellow Spring" of the Huangquan Ghost King could only be contaminated a little, and it could not spread, and it could not directly hit Lin Sen himself.

The body of the Huangquan Ghost King was different from the Yin Demon King, and it was not immune to physical attacks, but it was more tenacious, and its strength even surpassed Lin Sen's Jade Muscle Golden Bone.

But even such a strong body could not resist the invasion of the sword wire, and after the black energy of the Yin Demon merged into the corpse of the Huangquan Ghost King, it lost its original agile body technique, and was constantly slashed by the pure and subtle sword light. Wounds gradually appeared on the divine body, and they could not be healed, because the sword intent had penetrated into it!

But after the Yin Demon and the Huangquan Ghost King fused, it was not only bad, otherwise Tan Tian's remnant thoughts were not stupid, why did he do this?

His attack power had more than doubled, and a blood-yellow river behind him rolled and patted, turning into tributaries, filling Lin Sen's line of sight, almost completely filling the void around him.

Lin Sen used the illusion demon body technique, relying on the spirit sword Xiaoqing as his eyes and ears, and wandered forward in the blood-yellow undercurrent, but he was not contaminated at all.

He quickly moved closer to the body of the Huangquan Ghost King, and if he wanted to really kill this powerful body, he could only get closer.

The blood-colored Yellow Spring River converged one by one, no longer scattering its strength as before, since the area attack was useless, then simply concentrate all the strength.

I saw a roaring blood-yellow dragon flying towards him, and the strange power of Huangquan was filled with the energy of transforming life and death, and it completely blocked Lin Sen's forward route.

Lin Sen's eyes widened, and a ruler of sword intent shot out, his figure suddenly rose up, hanging in the air, the long sword was raised, and it was slashed out in an indescribable state, a sword that was not in this realm!

Tai Chi Sword Intent!!

The moment the long sword slashed out, the sword momentum submerged into the void, and then appeared around the body of the Huangquan Giant Dragon, differentiating into countless sword qi.

The Huangquan dragon was hit by the sword at the same time from beginning to end, and the 1,269 places of the huge body were slashed, snapping, and the sword light shattered the meaning of Huangquan, and the meaning of Huangquan devoured the sword light, each with a victory or defeat.

The Yellow Springs Dragon's body flickered, and blood-yellow river foam spread from the dragon's head to its tail.

Thundered!

The violently vibrating river seemed to let out a terrible roar, and there were more than a thousand wounds on the body, and the wounds were connected together, almost cutting it into two pieces, and the blood-yellow river water sprayed all over the air.

At this time, in Lin Sen's eyes, every part of the Huangquan Dragon's body overlapped, and a single sword could cut every place.

This is another truth he realized in the meaning of Tai Chi, as long as the space can be superimposed, one place is everywhere, and his sword is the one that escapes.

The face of the Huangquan Ghost King changed greatly, and the consciousness that controlled the body with little thought had strange thoughts, after fusing the body of the Huangquan Ghost King, it was obvious that his strength had increased, but why was it not as happy as when he was still in the body of the Yin Demon just now?

What he didn't know was that whether he was the body of the Yin Demon or the body of the Huangquan Ghost King was not Lin Sen's opponent, and there was not much difference in Lin Sen's eyes whether his strength increased or not.

And when it turned out to be a Yin Demon body, he could be immune to physical attacks, and Lin Sen had to deal with him with a lot of tricks. And now, although the attack power and defense power of the body have increased, this kind of defense power cannot withstand Lin Sen's sword momentum, so that Lin Sen doesn't have to bother more when attacking, so the situation immediately declines.

At this moment, the Huangquan Ghost King deeply felt what it meant to be stormy.

At this moment, although the two sides are still in a state of parity for the time being, the Huangquan Ghost King has a feeling of being extremely small in front of Lin Sen, as if he is the "Dao", he is the "wheel of history", the helper is very heavy, rolling forward, crushing and unconvinced!

This is the suppression of momentum!

A sword light is like a rainbow flying out of the sky, slashing mighty, pure and bright, wonderful, sword intent condensed, before it has been cut, it has captured the mind.

This sword slashed the Huangquan Dragon first, and its wounded body was cut off from it at once, and the sword qi rolled through, and the surrounding void suddenly became in a trance.

Lin Sen's sword light was like a meteorite passing through the Gangfeng layer, constantly rubbing and burning, blooming the most beautiful and brilliant light, and then disappearing.

The Huangquan Ghost King roared, his palms suddenly closed, and the water of the Huangquan River, which was split on all sides, immediately condensed into a ball, and the meaning of death and life transformation kept flowing, wrapping the sword light in it.

At this time, Lin Sen's sword light converged, revealing the long sword itself, and stabbed at the Huangquan Ghost King in a simple and unpretentious manner.

This sword is very slow, as if it is pushing the integration of the outside world, changing the rules of heaven and earth, making the illusory around the Huangquan Ghost King rise and fall, the flowers bloom and become silent, either disappear or become real.

A sword comes out and the law follows, this is a small thousand realms derived from the real realm, not the real realm itself, but under Lin Sen's strength, it already contains a trace of world power.