The bright moon rotated like a huge millstone, and one after another chaotic qi poured into it from the bottom up from Lin Sen's dantian, grinding out the macro momentum and spirit in it into the purest thoughts.

This pure thought, like a perfectly cut diamond, sparkles with crystal clarity.

It was the first time Lin Sen had seen such a thought, this was the thought of a saint, so strong and so beautiful.

Even if he was now wiping out all consciousness with the Great Dream Technique and the Chaotic Qi, if he wanted to completely absorb this thought and turn it into his own, I was afraid that it would take at least four or five months.

Lin Sen didn't care about this thought, and just included it in Mingyue, because Pan Guhong seemed to be about to break through the obstacles.

The sword in his hand trembled violently, making a loud sound, and the brilliance on the sword body rolled like waves.

Lin Sen, whose face was even paler, gritted his teeth, and his left hand clicked out, and the sword light flew into the small world as if he was practicing.

It's a pity that in just a moment, the sword light lost contact with him, and was obviously destroyed by Pan Guhong.

Lin Sen's right hand tried his best to maintain the "Receiving Sword Technique", while his left hand kept emitting sword energy, wanting to interfere with Hong's trouble-breaking action.

It's a pity that there is still a gap in strength after all, the world composed of sword light suddenly expanded, and then collapsed, losing its sharpness and sharpness, and was directly cut open by the white long knife with dazzling holy light.

Panguhong manifested (Lucifer's) body, interpreting all aspects of nature, and nine white rays filled the cave.

The nine white rays of light merged, turning into a piece of practice and washing away.

In the sea of consciousness, Lucifer shouted, "Kill, kill him!"

Lin Sen took a step back and took a deep breath, and the aura was sucked into his abdomen like a long whale absorbing water, and his pale face suddenly turned rosy.

The long sword in his hand popped out suddenly, and the sword light overlapped layer by layer, twisted into a spiral, and slashed towards Pangu Hong.

The practice seemed to be a white sword light, and it was shattered by the spiral sword qi.

The holy light of the long knife in Pan Guhong's hand suddenly extinguished, and the knife surface was pitch black, deep and terrifying, able to swallow everything, attack against attack, and slash past in the face of the sword light.

The spiral sword light struck the long knife with an indestructible momentum, and was sucked into it by the pitch black, but everything has yin and yang, and the devouring sword light was torn and broken into pieces, and it escaped a little or was spewed.

Suddenly, a feminine force was suddenly born, and it bounced to the side with this momentum!

This feminine sword light turned a corner in mid-air and stabbed at Pan Guhong's armpit, which was the only yin move of the Great Sun Sword Technique, "Dark Sun"!

Pan Guhong's face changed slightly, he didn't even notice this hidden sword light, and said "not good" in his heart, this human kid's insidious sword concealed a faint femininity with super control, and Mingli was attacking his front, but he actually slashed at the armpit that his arm could not support.

At this time, it was too late to block, and it was too late to even move and dodge, only to see a white light light up in Pan Guhong's armpit.

The sword light pierced through the past with a "poof", piercing the white light and piercing into the armpit.

Lucifer in the sea of consciousness couldn't help but scream, although he couldn't feel the pain at all at this time, but because of this, he couldn't understand the severity of this injury, and his consciousness was full of worried thoughts.

Pan Guhong, who was controlling his body, didn't say a word, just inhaled deeply, and let the sword qi flow from the meridians in his armpits to his chest.

The sword qi came to the outside of the heart, and as long as it advanced a little, it could be inserted into the heart.

But at this moment, he was wrapped in a long and grand momentum, and a thin black line was swimming in the grand momentum, constantly piercing back and forth in the sword qi.

The sword qi was instantly annihilated, and in the package of momentum, it moved away from the direction of the heart and moved towards the throat.

Pan Guhong didn't notice that he was succeeded by Lin Sen for a while, but he was not panicked, and his face was as calm as water.

The light knife in his hand slashed four times in a row, protecting the front, back, left and right, and then spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow", and there seemed to be a living creature writhing in the black blood, which was the residual dark sun sword qi.

After the black blood spit out, Pan Guhong's spirit perked up, and the sword light in his hand converged into one, flowing towards Lin Sen like a long river.

The rolling sword momentum engulfed Lin Sen along with the countless sword qi he swung, and then layers of huge waves exploded in the "river water", and the dense sword roar sounded under the river, connecting into a piece, like a bee's wings vibrating and buzzing.

Boom, click, boom

At this time, Lin Sen had already become a bloody man, his body was covered with dense knife marks, and there were countless domineering forces in the knife marks, organizing the Jade Muscle Golden Bone Technique to heal it quickly.

Lin Sen's robe was also soaked with blood, and he couldn't see the original color at all, his eyes were still bright, and he was not moved by the injury.

The Chaos True Yuan in the body has already moved, and it has begun to wear down and devour the domineering energy in the wound bit by bit, although the quality of the domineering energy is too high and the speed is not fast, but it is carried out in an orderly manner.

Lin Sen didn't pay attention to these "skin injuries" at all, his attention was highly concentrated, and there was only the figure that spread his wings and flew up in his eyes.

Pan Guhong was hurt by Lin Sen's dark sun, and a trace of love in his heart was suddenly swept away, leaving only full of anger.

His knife left no room for anything, and he didn't even care if the body would be repulsed.

Lucifer in the sea of knowledge didn't care if his body could withstand the energy flow generated by such an attack, and after watching Lin Sen be submerged by the long river of swords, his consciousness suddenly applauded. If he could exchange his physical injuries for the destruction of this human genius, he would definitely not hesitate and would not frown.

When he saw that under such a majestic attack, Lin Sen was able to get out, and he looked very seriously injured, but judging from his movements, he did not hurt his muscles and bones, and he was still alive.

Lucifer's heart sank again, and a feeling of disappointment welled up.

Pan Guhong didn't think that this human would be able to cut through his knife momentum without leaving his hand, and he could also fight back strongly, but he was a little stunned. However, such emotions only flashed for a moment, and then his right hand was horizontal, and the blade of the light knife violently shook and slashed out.

The high-speed vibration of the sword light made the void tremble, and from time to time, a series of pitch-black cracks appeared on the trajectory of the blade, and then a domineering aura that broke everything rushed straight with the knife momentum.

The first to bear the brunt was Lin Sen's sword light that swept through the sky!

Boom boom boom!

A series of violent roars sounded, and fireworks exploded in the void, scattering sword qi and sword light, like blooming chrysanthemums.