491. Chapter 491: Kill, Kill, Kill

Lin Sen broke through the ice edge with a punch and continued to smash towards the old man, since the battle with Pangu, the martial arts cultivation of his whole body seemed to be integrated, and it was a trick at his fingertips.

Syllable!

In the pupils of the middle-aged Saiyan man in the restaurant, the figure of the old man flying out upside down was reflected, and his hands that were in front of him in a hurry hung down unnaturally, a large piece of his chest was deflated, and blood kept overflowing from his mouth.

At this time, Lin Sen's footsteps changed, he took a diagonal step, and stabbed straight with his long sword.

As soon as the old woman of the Bato tribe, who was able to dodge her secret weapon, straightened up, and the figure of Sen leaned over, and she hurriedly bent her claws with both hands to meet her, her dark claws glowing with a ghostly glow, with the madness of shattering everything.

It's a pity, Lin Sen's wrist flicked, the long sword was dexterously picked, and the sword light passed through the gap between the claws, and flashed away in the old woman's throat.

Cluck!

The old woman clutched her neck, looked at Lin Sen in disbelief, and her body fell limply.

"Amazing, amazing, really amazing!" The middle-aged Saiyan upstairs rubbed his hands together, and Tarot's face became more and more difficult

"Who is it, who is it? How dare you assassinate Lin Sen in the street!" he thought fiercely in his heart.

It's not that he wants to be upset about Lin Sen, he wants Lin Sen to be killed, but in the current situation, the assassination will obviously not be successful, but he is likely to be suspected by Lin Sen.

"Damn, could it be that someone is deliberately blaming Prince Ben? is it Beta...?"

At this time, the two Namek women suddenly struck, and lightning and fireballs flew towards Lin Sen from the left and right sides.

Two drunk Saiyan men shook behind Lin Sen, their misty eyes highlighting clarity, and their faces were full of hideousness. The two of them punched at the same time, and the dark fists struck Lin Sen in the back left and right.

"There are even more!" The middle-aged Saiyan upstairs was stunned, how did these killers hide their energy aura, and they couldn't even find out themselves.

He shook his head and extinguished the idea of fighting with Lin Sen, this wave of assassination would definitely not survive for himself, but this human was able to deal with it easily, and seemed to have noticed it.

"I'm no match for this human leader!"

The middle-aged Saiyan was sighing, Lin Sen didn't look back, the long sword went back, pierced into the continuous seamless offensive of the dark light, and constantly made a tinkling and crisp sound, and easily wandered inside, like a cow.

The two Namek women in front of them were overjoyed, and their eyes were about to hit each other, and they all smiled.

At this time, the five fingers of Lin Sen's left hand were hooked, and the curved fingers popped out like a pipa.

The sound of "Xiu Xiu Xiu" sounded out of thin air, and the invisible sword qi was in the air, and the thunder net fireball was instantly disintegrated, and the sword qi shot towards the two women without stopping.

The two Namek women lost their faces, and they made a seal as they flew back.

Ice walls rose in front of the woman in red, and the woman in green condensed the air into an 'iron wall', but this invisible sword qi seemed to be endless, destroying one defense after another, without the slightest momentum of weakening.

The Saiyan upstairs had his pupils constricted, and he said softly: "It is said that this Lin Sen's energy value exceeds one million, but it is strange that there is no communication between heaven and earth, and now it is true." ”

The vast singing continued, and the syllables of the drum became more and more urgent.

Both the middle-aged Saiyan and Tarotak set their eyes on the banks of the Clear Water River, where the crowd was still bustling and lively, seemingly unaffected by the fight.

Also, it's very common to solve problems with fists in Saiyan society, and there are not many street fights like this.

I glanced back and forth a few times, but the sound of the drums was still clear, and the singing was still blank, but I couldn't see the singer.

The three of them are terrifying at the same time!

"Master!", they thought the same thing from each other's gazes.

Puff puff!

When they turned their gaze, the two Namek women were already riddled with holes, and their delicate faces had lost their luster and were lying quietly on the ground.

So many people have died, but the crowd of onlookers is still enthusiastic, and they are still happily gathered in a circle, but the circle has expanded a lot. The excitement of onlookers of different races shows how belligerent these guys are, and they are not afraid to put themselves in it.

The two Saiyans behind him punched a little faster in the fierce drum beating, and the gloomy fists seemed to be set against the sky, and there was a feeling of connecting the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, in the eyes of the onlookers, Lin Sen's wandering sword light flickered, and it was miraculously pointed on a fist hidden in the shadows, the power was vigorous, and the blood rained, and one of the Saiyans hissed and hugged his hands and retreated.

"Transform!" the other Saiyan pulled out his tail and reminded his companion in a loud voice.

The two figures began to swell, and layers of dark shadows obscured them.

Lin Sen smiled slightly, just waiting for you at this moment, his figure flashed, as if melting into the void, and the next moment he had already appeared between the two Saiyans, who thought that the solid dark barrier did not stop him in the slightest.

A snow-bright sword light lit up in the shadows, like an electric light in the dark night, streaked through an eerie "S" shape, and then disappeared.

The long street gradually quieted down, and someone asked, "How is it, who wins, whatever!"

"I don't know, anyway, humanity shouldn't lose!" someone replied.

The shadows gradually dissipated, revealing the situation in between, and the human green shirt fluttering with a long sword pointed to the ground, standing in the middle of the field. In the fierce battle, he killed many people, but he didn't even mess up his clothes, and not even a drop of blood was stained.

The two transformed huge Saiyans stood silently, seemingly in a silent confrontation, and everyone was curious.

At this time, the sound of two water bladders bursting sounded, and a blood line appeared in the waist and abdomen of the two Saiyans, and then the upper body slowly slipped down and smashed on the ground, and the lower body was still standing, and the blood fountain seemed to be spurting high.

Both of them were cut off by the waist!

"What a fast sword!" thought to countless onlookers.

At this time, the fierce drum beat had stopped for some time, and a sound of demon crying and howling sounded on the street, but the source could not be found, and the figure could not be found, and it seemed to be hovering around Lin Sen!

The onlookers couldn't help but retreat again, expanding the field again, and many people felt palpitations and fear in their hearts.

It's the singer who beats the drum, and the three of them in the restaurant stared at each other at the same time, but they didn't expect Taikang Star to hide such a master, they didn't know, and they didn't know which clan it was!?

"It should be a Saiyan, this drum beats so well..."Tarot thought to himself.

Before he could turn his other thoughts, Tarot saw Lin Sen swing his long sword, deep and heavy, like a turtle pattern, inexplicably stabbing into the void on the right side, as if he was doing it casually, and his eyes were indifferently not taken by the magic sound.

But this indifferent and casual sword made many people's hairs stand on end, producing a feeling of extreme danger.

The same is true for all three upstairs.