Wang Taiji and they found a way to inflict damage on Pangu, Li Jiao's play chopped off, and the roots of his little toe were bleeding.

But at this time, Pangu didn't care about them, and his huge eyes were staring at Gregory, the guy who had hurt his balls.

What's even worse is that what this guy controls is still churning around in his balls, preventing him from fully healing.

Ang-, Pangu roared angrily, and his fist slammed down, but the power of this punch was thousands of miles worse than before.

Lin Sen's eyes lit up, and finally waited for this moment, and this Pangu realm fell.

Zheng, a clear dragon groan sounded, and a green lotus bloomed in the sky.

Since Lin Sen absorbed the Pangu skull in the Heavenly Court, not only has the chaotic space expanded, but the chaotic green lotus carried inside seems to be much clearer, and by the way, the power of Lin Sen's Qinglian sword song has increased again.

As soon as this green lotus opened, countless sharp qi opened up in all directions, and the green lotus fell to Pangu's chest slowly.

Before he really made contact, countless wounds appeared on his **** chest, and blood gushed out, how sharp is this!!

Sensing the great threat, Pangu suddenly withdrew his punch at Gregory, and at the same time, his hands were put together, forming a palm knife, and slashing straight at Qinglian.

Even Gregory didn't care about his balls, the broken eggs could heal, and when the person died, there was nothing.

Lin Sen's blow had already threatened his life, and it was clear which was more important than the other.

Holding back the pain in his crotch (as for the small injury to his toe, he had long since ignored it), his palm knife plunged into the center of Qinglian. The hands instantly became bloody, and the wounds were white bones. Regardless of the pain, he wanted to tear Qinglian in half with a single point of his hands.

At this time, Lin Sen's sword... It's moving!

The tip of his sword shook slightly. The huge green lotus stirred rapidly, and the flesh and blood of Pangu's hands were shattered.

The Yin and Yang True Yuan in Lin Sen's body flowed rapidly, and countless flesh and blood turned into spiritual energy followed the traction in the underworld, passed from the Qinglian to his meridians, and was absorbed by the chaotic space.

The consumed Yin Yang True Yuan instantly grew, "Hey, there is no chaotic qi." ”

Lin Sen was extremely surprised, it seems that this Pangu is strange!

Boom, the stirring green lotus was torn to pieces by Pangu. His hands were full of bones, and flesh and blood were quickly filled.

He took another step forward, his back completely detached from the crack, and he rushed towards Lin Sen viciously, and at this time, his strength returned to the realm of kings.

Lin Sen was stunned, because he saw a long green tube behind Pangu, like a blood vessel, deep into the gap of the giant tree. The two are connected.

"Could it be that this Pangu is just a puppet?"

Lin Sen didn't think about it anymore, because Pangu's attack arrived, and the huge fist was smashed down like a meteorite. The air around Lin Sen's body was imprisoned, and he was enveloped in fists in all directions.

The punch was heavy. With great terror, from a distance, the majestic power is like a giant mountain. Compresses the chest and makes breathing difficult.

It's a great and pure power. Lin Sen raised his head and sighed, this is the power of the king.

When!

Lin Sen's long sword was instantly pointed. collided with a huge fist, and the fist was not hindered by half a point, while Lin Sen shook slightly, and countless holes were cracked on the ground like cobwebs.

Lin Sen turned the power of his fist to the soles of his feet with Tai Chi sincerity, and took the opportunity to unfold his body and break away from the range of the fist.

He jumped high, and his sword intent was like a rushing river, rolling in, really like a raging wind and waves, slashing towards Pangu in all directions.

His swordsmanship is sophisticated, sometimes galloping, sometimes fierce, sometimes turbulent, sometimes feminine and unpredictable, or breaking through flaws, or killing the game, or close to legal principles, simple or complex, easy to come by, do whatever he wants, not confined to common sense, but they are connected to each other, deducing a stormy scene.

Wang Taiji, who was waiting below to cut off his toes, looked drunk, his eyes were shining, Lin Sen's current swordsmanship was no longer limited to any moves, the Great Sun Sword Technique, the Full Moon Sword Technique, the Meteor Sword Technique, and countless other sword techniques were blended together, and they were easy to come by, and the power was overwhelming.

And Pangu in the realm of kings is another scene, a punch and a kick are carrying the great power of heaven and earth, heavy and majestic, or sweeping, or straight forward, a few simple moves seem to constitute a perfect whole, the power is deduced into beauty, and all Lin Sen's sword moves are blocked, forcing him to change his moves, because if it is a sword fist fight, it must be Lin Sen who suffers, accumulates, and loses.

A good Lin Sen, he is still not in a hurry when he is suppressed, and his tricks are so clever that they can be used at will, and he can always block Pangu's attack when he can't make a move, and his huge strength is fused with the Yin and Yang True Yuan of Taiji's true meaning, or dissolved, or absorbed, or rebounded.

Pangu in the realm of kings couldn't help him, which made the Pangu giant roar angrily.

At this time, Pangu's realm fell again, and it became the realm of the Great Grandmaster again.

Lin Sen was waiting for this moment!

Zheng, the long sword sounded, Lin Sen rose into the air, condescending, as if he was about to cut the heavens and the earth apart.

"Xiaoqing" kept trembling in the process of falling, each trembling was like a heavy accumulation, a heavy thunder, the sky seemed to be darkened, and all the light seemed to be gathered on the tip of the sword.

It was as if it was not a long sword that fell, but a round of sun, and the sword intent of the worship was like the sun falling, turning into a sea of light, engulfing all things.

Pangu felt a great danger, he raised his fists together, like a cannon to the sky, and his momentum rose steadily, his feet seemed to be connected with the earth, and his fists were staggered back and forth, wild and heavy.

Boom!

The fist and the sword collided, and the overflowing energy was like a monstrous hurricane, and Luo Tian and Beta, who had just flown up, were blown upside down and flew back, breaking the air roots one after another.

Gregory snapped under pressure and was crushed to the ground from mid-air, unable to lift his head.

The friends who took turns chopping their toes stuck to the ground under tremendous pressure, and it was difficult to move their little fingers.

Everyone's hearts were shocked, especially Luo Tian, who was also a great grandmaster, and the two Saiyans.

"This guy is still a great grandmaster! With such power, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a king!"

Luo Tian's heart kept muttering, "How did this Lin Sen cultivate... How did he cultivate? How could he have such a true yuan at such a young age?"

Luo Tian himself has lived for thousands of years because of the secret method, but the strength of this true yuan is not as strong as Lin Sen's sixty percent, which makes him not shocked.

Although he fought with Lin Sen, the strength that Lin Sen showed at that time was only a cut above him, and he won by relying on the layout of the big dream trick, how can he have the absolute advantage now.

Luo Tian can be sure that now that he and Lin Sen fight again, it won't take ten moves, and he will lose (to be continued......