Lin Sen slashed with a sword, not to mention the half-moon-shaped sword light that broke through the cyan pillar of light all the way and went against the light.

At the same time, Qing Yao only felt that in the sea of consciousness, a sword light of the same form was raging. It's also half-moon-shaped, with the same indomitable momentum, but it's its divine consciousness that cuts it.

It was like a storm in the sea of consciousness, and the huge divine consciousness was like rain in a storm, scattered under the cutting of the sword light.

The intense pain made Qing Yao's body writhe desperately, and the tentacles dozens of kilometers long danced around, and the spatial cracks disappeared from time to time.

The terrifying spatial turbulence began to appear, and Wukong couldn't sit still on Qing Yao's body anymore, he soared into the sky and flew back at great speed.

He can't intervene in the current battle, although he has added some true yuan after pranayama, but it is just a drop in the bucket.

He carefully avoided the thick tentacles that were dancing around, as well as the spatial cracks that kept appearing, and finally broke out of the battle circle and quickly approached the empty ship.

Just as Qing Yao was resisting the sharp pain in her brain, another sword light in Lin Sen's reality broke through the pillar of light and slashed in front of her.

The half-moon-shaped sword light, at the moment when it was about to slash Qing Yao's eyes, made a light turn and slashed towards the top of its head.

Lin Sen didn't want to smash Qing Yao's eyes, it was his predetermined treasure, and any damage was his loss. The two golden rays of Wukong's monk just now made his heart ache, for fear of destroying his treasure.

Fortunately, this octopus monster is more resistant, although it suffered a lot of internal injuries, but there is no major problem in the eyes.

The half-moon-shaped sword slashed into Qing Yao's head like cutting tofu. The octopus's hard skin and strong muscles are completely irresistible.

Whew, the great pain made Qing Yao howl miserably. The powerful sound wave pulled the hem of Lin Sen's clothes straight back.

Cyan blood spurted out from the wound, and Lin Sen, who was very close. He only felt that an abundant aura enveloped him.

The Great Yin and Yang Fu was immediately activated, absorbing these pure spiritual energy without wasting it.

Lin Sen only felt that his spirits were lifted, and the consumed true yuan was quickly replenished.

The octopus monster whose head was cut off then remembered that the creature in front of him was the main one, and the divine consciousness attack in his head and the sword light just now were all made by this guy.

It was out of anger, and he hadn't been hurt so much since he reached maturity.

Tentacles writhing in the void. The void that shrouded Lin Sen from all directions, and the void that was constantly being cut through even began to vibrate.

The violent vibration of the space made it impossible for Lin Sen to stabilize his body in the void, and the constantly tearing space made the gravitational pull of this void very disordered.

He only felt as if several forces were tearing at his body, making it impossible for him to maintain his balance in the void.

Click, click, his mecha couldn't support it, and cracks began to appear. The furious rays in the universe penetrated and acted on Lin Sen's body.

Fortunately, Lin Sen's Buddhism alchemy technique is already a small success, with a pair of jade muscles and golden bones, stubbornly resisting the invasion of cosmic rays.

A long tentacle struck Lin Sen first. The hard black at the tip, like the tip of a spear, pierced straight down.

"Lin Sen will be fine, right!?" Ling Hu Chong looked at the monstrous power of the octopus monster. Frightened, this is the power of the king! He couldn't help but worry about Lin Sen.

"Don't worry. With the strength of Lord Lin, it will not be a problem to kill this Qing Yao. ”

Wukong, who had just walked in, said indifferently. At this time, he had already taken off his mecha, and his white robe was fluttering.

Ling Hu Chong was already very impressed with Wukong's eyes, and when he heard him say this, he naturally relaxed his heart.

However, Luo Na couldn't help but ask, "Lin Sen can really defeat this Qing Yao? This is a king-level mysterious beast!"

Wukong smiled lightly, and everyone who looked at him felt that their hearts were stable, and their feelings calmed down.

"If it is a human king master, Lord Lin Shi must not be an opponent, but a king-level mysterious beast must not be Lin Sen's opponent. Wukong said calmly, but there was an undoubted flavor between his words.

Sure enough, as he spoke, Lin Sen had already turned the situation around.

But it was said that Qing Yao's tentacles, the spear seemed to stab straight into Lin Sen's head, and a long spatial crack followed the trajectory of the "spear head", pulling out a long black thin line.

Lin Sen could clearly feel that the violent spatial energy coming out of the crack was enough to destroy him thousands of times.

Lin Sen's eyes had narrowed into a thin line, his pupils had shrunk to the tip of a needle, and the hand holding the long sword was steady without a trace of trembling.

"Dying throes!"

Lin Sen let out a long roar, his figure soared, and he rushed straight towards the attacking tentacles.

Seeing that this little "worm" still dared to resist, the furious Qing Yao ignored the sharp pain in her brain, and accelerated the speed of her tentacles by a few points, and her mouth continued to burst out with "sound ripples".

Ling Hu Chong, who was watching the battle from the air ship in the distance, exclaimed, "If this is on a planet with air, my ears will be deafening." ”

Paul and the other crew on one side thought so. Just by using his eyes, he could see how powerful the sound waves burst out by Qing Yao were.

Lin Sen rose to the sky, looking at the spatial crack that was about to touch the front of him, and the front end of the pointed tentacles was keratin.

His sword stabbed out lightly, and a faint sword light came out and disappeared immediately.

Tai Chi Sword Intent!!

What is Tai Chi:

There is too much meaning, and there is a limit to the meaning, that is, as for the limit, there is no meaning of matching. It includes not only the ultimate principle, but also the maximum and small limits of time and space. It can be greater than any quantity without going beyond the circumference and space, or it can be less than any quantity without being equal to zero or nothing.

This is Lin Sen's understanding of the true meaning of Tai Chi over the years, and he has also applied these understandings to swordsmanship.

If Wang Taiji is here, looking at Lin Sen's understated sword, I am afraid he will be amazed.

This sword is hidden between the infernal, both infinitely large and infinitely small, quite a bit of the artistic conception of the Buddhist family hiding Sumeru in mustard seeds.

This sword made Wukong's indifference no longer maintain, he took a big step forward and looked out the window.

He could feel that he couldn't take this sword anyway.

Wukong's so-called inability to accept it is not that his current realm is not enough. In the simulation in his mind, even if he entered the realm of the king, he would not be able to take this sword, and he could only dodge it.

"Good mood!!" he couldn't help blurting out praise.

"I don't understand !!" next to Ling Hu Chong's face was solemn, and he kept shaking his head, as if he had a hint of inspiration, but he couldn't grasp it like a cloud mountain fog cover.

As for Luo Na and the others, they didn't understand the strength of Lin Sen's sword, it looked like a very ordinary sword! (To be continued......