Chapter 523: Fighting the Monkey King Again
When!
The long stick in the golden monkey king's hand flashed and condensed into an entity, blocking the falling long sword.
Lin Sen's deep eyes opened in the void, and he glanced at him deeply, and then the human sword disappeared.
The next moment, a black monkey demon saw a flower in front of him, and the dazed authentic sword light lit up, pure and clear, full of rich death aura and killing intent, as if the call of death.
The stone knife in his hand was already slow, and as soon as Lin Sen's long sword was retracted, he passed him and rushed towards the other monkey demon behind him.
A trace of blood flowed from the center of the black monkey demon's eyebrows, and with an unbelievable look in his eyes, he slowly fell.
Several monkey demons standing behind showed anger on their faces, raised their knives and waved their fists to meet them, and let out a roar of "quack" from their mouths.
The Golden Monkey King, who was chasing behind Lin Sen, hurriedly shouted, "Don't!"
But it was too late, and I saw the rabbit in front of me fall, and the human sword turned into a light, which flickered incessantly, and quickly ended the battle.
It was as if Lin Sen, the god of war, ignored the golden monkey demon behind him and continued to move forward, unstoppable, while the monkey demons in the realm of the Great Grandmaster fell on their backs one by one, their faces full of horror, and they were no longer alive!
This human being is so strong, and the monkey demon who is a little far away can't help but feel chills all over his body when he sees this scene.
Subconsciously, they slowed down and hesitated.
However, there is no shortage of real masters among the monkey demons, and the giant ape who was standing beside the golden monkey king before made an arc and stopped in front of Lin Sen.
He held a long stone spear and shouted, "Give me death!"
The spear was slashed out, like a whip, containing five changes, almost a sign of thunder and fierceness.
The sword light lit up, and there was a silver-white thin line in his pupils that froze, and he almost couldn't catch the sword momentum, only to feel that the opponent's long sword was close to the spear shaft and slashed over.
At this moment, the emotions in his heart rolled, as if he was not facing a human but his own king, because in the past I don't know how many times he was fed, he had repeatedly suffered such a lightning blow!
As soon as he held his spear, he was about to separate the sword light, but he suddenly felt that the opponent's sword was empty and powerless.
Brushing and brushing, there were seven silver-white lightning bolts in his eyes, connected to the front and back, without intervals.
The same was true of the several monkey demons surrounding him, only to feel that this handsome human had slashed seven swords in a row between breaths.
Zheng, Lin Sen's long sword shook, and blood beads spilled.
"No!"
The Golden Monkey King roared, and seven lines of blood appeared on the spear-wielding giant ape, and the crimson liquid sprayed out.
The Monkey King was furious, this spear-wielding giant ape was the great-grandson of his old man, and he was extremely talented in martial arts, and he had always been taught by him, but he didn't expect it to fall into the hands of humans today.
But with this momentary delay, the Golden Monkey King finally caught up.
"Good, good, good!" he said three good words in a row, his eyes were like breathing fire, and he smashed down with sticks in both hands.
With the fall of the long stick, the body of the Monkey King is expanding, and in the end, there is a feeling of connecting the heavens and the earth, as if he has incarnated into the heavenly dome, blending into the earth, reckless and vast, looking down on the mulberry field!
Even though his mind is strong, his divine sense is majestic, and he has rich experience, in the face of a stick that changes the sky and the earth, Lin Sen still can't help but tremble, and the sword in his hand actually feels like he can't swing it!
"Good!" The third good word, the Monkey King's long stick finally fell.
Heavy as the stars, thunder roared, like the punishment of the sky, and there seemed to be a trace of purple electricity trembling around.
This stick is heavy, and the air flow in front of the stick collapses, and a whirlpool is formed, sucking Lin Sen and the sword together.
With his momentum, there is really a feeling that the sky is falling and ten thousand thunders are thundering!
Lin Sen frowned slightly, but he was not flustered, and he still responded when his momentum was taken away. The sword light was flickering, like a cold wind, I don't know where it started, I don't know where it ends, it's hard to grasp, it's hard to guess, it dances with the heavy roaring stick, but it is never broken, like no one can hold down a wind.
At the end of the momentum, the sword and stick finally exchanged blows, but the sound was very low.
Lin Sen's long sword was unfurled, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, flying all over the air, as if a blizzard was coming, and every change and killing machine was a snowflake, hidden in the miserable storm, overwhelming.
The Monkey King's long stick was erected, and he drew a circle with a spin on the top of his head, which evolved into the sky, contained the blizzard, and the slightest purple lightning jumped out, highlighting the horror of the void.
One attack, one defense, one defense and one attack, the two exchanged many moves in a few breaths, each move pointed directly at the opponent's flaws, but either fell into the trap or was blocked by the opponent.
The Golden Monkey King only felt that the human on the other side was the strongest fighter he had ever encountered, and he had the complete combat consciousness of the Monkey King, but despite all his efforts, he failed to create an opportunity to completely suppress him.
Moreover, the strength of this human seemed to have increased a little more than the last time they had fought again, which made him more and more careless, and he concentrated his whole energy on the human in the cyan robe, and on the sword in his hand.
When! The sword sticks struck again, and the spirit sword Xiaoqing rebounded, but suddenly trembled eight times on the way, like a high-speed virtual slash eight swords.
The Monkey King's eyes were round, and the long stick was withdrawn and smashed!
Bang!
The purple lightning that escaped around lit up suddenly, and the silk condensed, turning into a thunderous dragon, and with the actual stick smashed out, it pounced on Lin Sen with a fierce and domineering might.
Lin Sen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips closed into a slit, as if he was suppressed!
The long sword in his hand was clenched, and his body spun, even if the timing was wrong, even if the momentum was suppressed, he had to force his move.
Suddenly, the surroundings became gloomy, snowflakes floated in the blood-colored space, and the sword light turned into a blizzard and fell, revealing a cold meaning, making the nearby monkey demon couldn't help but shiver.
The snowflakes fluttered, and the sword of Lin Sen turned into a surging white light, vigorous and mighty, like a collapsing snow-capped mountain, facing the purple dragon with a posture of burying everything!
Bang!
The lightning was bright, the eyes of the monkey demon watching the battle were full of brilliant purple, and the crisp sound of the clash of sticks and swords was far away.
The light disappeared, the falling snow subsided, Lin Sen took five steps back, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but the hand holding the sword was still as calm as ever.
The Monkey King held the stick in one hand, his chest rose and fell, and the long stick stabbed at the retreating Lin Sen like a shadow.
"Give Lao Tzu a !! to die"
The sound was not loud, like the early morning when the snowstorm stopped, but in the center of Lin Sen's ears, it was like rolling thunder, echoing endlessly, impacting the past concepts and shaking the soul of the Yuan Shen.
"Dream!" the corners of Lin Sen's mouth twitched slightly, and two words popped out.
The huge body of the Monkey King completely enveloped Lin Sen, the long stick stabbed obliquely from top to bottom, the cold wind around him turned cloudy, and the blood-colored space was dyed with a layer of cyan, as if a little phosphorus fire was jumping.
Lin Sen was crying in his mind, the clouds were bleak, and he seemed to have fallen into the depths of the Nine Shadows, being devoured by all the ghosts, and the Yuan Shen was paralyzed by pain.
"Special mother, this monkey demon clan can even practice demonic exercises!"
Lin Sen cursed secretly in his heart.