With the rotation of Lin Sen's wrist, the controlled ice dragon turned its head and spewed out a stream of gloomy green ice. Mobile web

The Yin Demon began to use the sword, but Lin Sen instead used the Demon Gate Technique, and the two of them seemed to have fallen apart.

There is no expression on the cold face of "Tan Tian", and the figure has been "raised" again between the intolerable, ethereal, difficult to touch, and ubiquitous, making people feel that hitting is also ineffective.

Sure enough, the Yin Green Ice Stream rushed through Tan Tian's body and penetrated away, without causing any damage, not even a trace of energy absorbed.

This figure was like a blurred shadow, not physical at all.

Then a sword light "lit up", or "bright" was not appropriate, because it was a "light" that was darker than the void, so dark that it made people feel "bright"!

Boom!

The ice dragon shattered under the sword light, and rushed towards Lin Sen unabated.

Lin Sen withdrew, his steps were weak, his body was backwards, and his back to the Yin Demon was a sword, and the trajectory was floating, but its momentum was very heavy.

While!

Lin Sen's right hand trembled slightly, and he turned around, and a scar appeared on the Yin Demon's sword, and the Sun True Fire burned black energy, spraying outward, like a flowing flame, engulfing and burning this black sword in one fell swoop.

A stream of pure energy flowed down the long sword arm into Lin Sen's body.

The face of the Yin Demon was like the cold ice of ten thousand years, and there was a dark energy on the surface of the body, and the long sword was re-condensed, cold and heavy, crushing the true fire of the sun.

Then the cold light of his eyes burst out, his body became larger, more than ten zhang long, the momentum became more and more terrifying, the sword in his hand rolled up and popped out, sharp and sharp, dark and deep, and the intent of death was deep, and he died when he touched it, and he was close to the divine weapon.

The sword momentum suddenly changed halfway through, turning one into five, each with its own changes, connected into one, like a black claw grabbing at Lin Sen, overwhelming the world, leaving no room to dodge.

Lin Sen's long sword hung obliquely, and the law behind him swelled with it, not only that, but his will and his belief suddenly exploded, penetrating through his body, through every subtlety of the primordial spirit, through every inch of skin, every drop of blood, every bone, and even deeper into the smaller structures, these blood skin structures seemed to be endowed with spirituality, each of them exhaled, and each composed the whole in the most appropriate and suitable way.

With a bang, Lin Sen's aura soared, like a scorching sun descending here, dispelling the yin and evil and sweeping away the filth.

Although they were both more than ten zhang tall, in front of his law appearance, the Yin Demon actually showed a small posture in his senses, and his momentum was completely suppressed.

The face that resembles Tan Tian has finally changed, he has just integrated a magic weapon with a trace of residual thoughts, his spiritual intelligence is not high, his mind is turbid, and his momentum is all based on instinct, how to compete with Lin Sen, who is good at this?

Squeak and quack, Lin Sen's flesh and bones and the Yuan Shen Law blended again, and the momentum reached a higher level, facing the claw attack of the Yin Demon Sword Momentum, the spirit sword Xiaoqing pushed outward.

Crimson golden light poured out, as if the light of the sun shone on this void over and over again, softly dividing the darkness. Immediately afterwards, the long sword turned from a horizontal push to a downward split, and a round of red sun fell!

Great Day Sword Trick - Sunset!

Boom boom boom!

?“ "Red Sun" crashed into the arms of the Yin Demon, the sound of explosions continued to sound, and Shengsheng knocked it away, and its whole body was ignited, like a torch, and its whole body was in tatters, and it was not easy to get rid of this sword, but it was instantly caught up by Lin Sen and slashed.

Although the Yin Demon Body is immune to physical attacks, Lin Sen's momentum is suppressed, plus his sword is still a triad of spirit, qi and spirit, physical attacks are only one of them, as well as momentum and spiritual attacks.

Lin Sen himself is already even better in terms of hard power and soft power, the Yin Demon is naturally embarrassed, he can only defend, he can only be slashed by the long sword again and again, and extremely deep wounds continue to appear on his pitch-black body.

Although his wounds were also healing again and again, every time he was slashed, Lin Sen scraped off a layer of energy, so the black color of his body gradually faded.

His face was like ten thousand years of ice, and he couldn't help but raise his head and roar in the constant retreat and vibration:

"If you want to kill me, then let's die together!"

With a wave of his hands, two swarthy arms flew out, turning into two black and eerie rivers, and the terrifying aura rippled all around, rolling towards Lin Sen's long sword.

The black long river was entangled with the spirit sword Xiaoqing, although it was quickly shattered, but this blocked the time, and the void and the yin demon changed again.

Just when the black long river was entangled with the spirit sword, the void suddenly fluctuated violently, and a black ball of light flew out, and a ten-zhang tall body stood in the black transparent ball of light, and he was surrounded by blood-yellow mist, and he could only vaguely see the dark skin of the robe and the emperor's crown and the fine white hair all over his body, and the strong and majestic aura was unique, and the illusory blood-yellow long river behind him that did not know where to come from and where it was going did not go complemented each other, and it seemed to be able to penetrate the universe and be everywhere.

"Do you know who this person is?"

The Yin Demon, whose body had become lighter, made a coarse sound from his mouth, and there seemed to be a trace of pride.

Lin Sen also ignored him, taking care of himself by decomposing and absorbing the energy of the black long river that he had smashed with his sword, and seemed to not care about what the other party said.

But his mind was highly focused, and most of his attention was on the tall and strange corpse.

He already had some vague impressions in his mind, but he was not sure.

"His name is Luo Sheng!" the Yin Demon's gruff voice continued.

"Huangquan Ghost King Luo Sheng, it turned out to be really him!" Lin Sen confirmed the guess in his heart, but even greater surprise surfaced.

This Huangquan ghost king Luo Sheng is Luo Hu's younger brother, but he betrayed him because of his different ideas from Luo Hu, and developed a "ghost path" on his own, which can be regarded as a school of his own.

And this person has a very good relationship with Tantian, and it is even very likely that he has known Tantian's true identity for a long time, and when Tantian was hunted down by various clans, he also led the Ghost Gate to resist the attacks of all parties for Tantian, which eventually led to the destruction of the Ghost Gate.

And the strangest thing was that he even volunteered to plant a seed of the Great Dao Tree into the dantian, allowing it to absorb his true yuan flesh and blood until he became a puppet of Tantian.

This kind of behavior of completely sacrificing oneself for others has been a mystery for the ages until now, and no one knows what Luo Sheng thinks.

Huangquan Skeleton ...... Lin Sen sighed calmly, the strange deeds of this ghost king have been seen in many ancient books, to be honest, Lin Sen can't guess this person's thoughts at all, he only feels weird everywhere.

But looking at the appearance of this person, it seems that he is now a corpse, and I don't know if he was killed by Tan Tian or by the master of this room, Sanqing.

The ghost king has never advanced to a saint in his life, and the king is the highest level in various records. >