Chapter 781: Left Hand with a Sword

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Lin Sen's right hand was wasted and he couldn't move.

Fortunately, his left hand was as flexible as his right hand, and I saw that he sucked in his left hand and sucked the spirit sword Xiaoqing over.

Then his body disappeared into the big pit smashed out of the ground, and with a bang, Pan Guhong's knife light slashed into the air.

Lin Sen flew up diagonally, like a swallow copying water, extremely smart.

Zzziz, lightning and thunder, rain and fall. Lin Sen's wounded face showed the majesty of Sen Sen, and his eyes looked at Pan Guhong calmly.

As soon as Pan Guhong missed, he immediately turned around and met Lin Sen's eyes.

He bowed his head slightly, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, his fighting spirit rose sharply, and his anger seemed to disappear invisibly: "Good, very good!"

But Lin Sen heard a deep murderous intent from his faint words, and his anger was so strong that he seemed indifferent.

His right hand was on the hilt of the sword, and his momentum was vigorous, pressing down on the flowers and plants that had grown below because of the Sansheng Sword Technique.

The slanting Lin Sen was like an abyssal sea, like an endless starry sky, accommodating Pangu Hong's momentum without moving a single bit.

As Lin Sen got closer and closer, her momentum became more and more vigorous, and she quickly climbed to the top.

In Pan Guhong's eyes, Lin Sen's distance became clearer and clearer, so he took a long knife, and a blurred figure appeared behind him, and then he swung the knife at the same time, converging into a purple light, revealing it mightily.

As soon as this knife comes out, the fairy god is easy!

The entire cave seemed to be shrunk by this knife, almost turning into a cage, and Lin Sen observed the phantom behind Pangu Hong with Dugu Sword intent in his eyes.

The points around him opened one by one, the power of chaos was superimposed and superimposed, and the sword light was staggered, like a bird, and Shi Shiran sandwiched towards the purple light.

The sword light of Qingmeng like autumn water was constantly changing, and it seemed to turn into a light swallow, no matter how the purple light flickered, it could block in front of it.

While!

The purple light struck the intersection of Lin Sen's sword light, and the green sword light suddenly floated out a dazzling blue light, like a big river rushing, and the cyan lotus flowers rose from the place where the sword and knife met, shattered and born, born and broken, and could block this knife, without hurting a bit.

But Lin Sen's body was shocked with countless small but dense wounds, criss-crossed, from his toes to his face, looking hideous and terrifying.

The burst of brilliance and qi waves slammed into the surroundings, breaking the cage, causing the darkness to rise sharply, and one black hole after another was highlighted and destroyed one after another, expanding a cave into a vast universe!

At this moment, the Lin Sen in Pangu Hong's eyes suddenly expanded, turning into a towering giant like a cave, covered by Qingyun overhead, and connected into a water curtain with a ghostly light path, and the majestic and mighty breath made the huge cave like a galaxy pouring back.

With his mind, his heart trembled under pressure, and his reaction was slow for a moment.

The Lucifer consciousness in the sea of consciousness was even more stimulated to ripple in circles, this kid actually combined the Dharma of the flesh and the virtual image of the primordial spirit of the divine mind into one, and then infused it with the true element, what kind of exercise is this? I am afraid that only this kid can practice it throughout the ages!

That's right, this kind of exercise that combines the three cultivation methods of divine thought, true yuan, and body, Lin Sen has been studying for a long time. With the help of the brain, there have been some results, but they are not perfect, and today is the first time to use them.

His gaze was indifferent, and he merged into Pan Guhong's figure, his left hand took advantage of the momentum to bounce up, and the sword in his hand slashed down, and suddenly fell in a posture that enveloped heaven and earth.

"Take me a sword!"

The voice is ethereal, the heart is hooked, and the rules of the avenue are looming!

The falling sword momentum was like a giant seal, heavy to the extreme, making the void of the huge cave directly curl up, like a transparent ball wrapping Pangu Hong, and the front of the sword tip was dark and dark, the void was constantly shattering, and time seemed to be slowing down, almost turning the world upside down.

Pan Guhong's anger became more and more indifferent, but the fighting spirit became more and more high, the long knife in his hand flashed with purple lightning and thunder and slashed out silently, almost in a line, born in the broken void and sluggish time, cut out a gap, cut open the cage, and deduced a peaceful and comfortable world around him.

Heaven and earth do not exist, but I am alone.

At this moment, the majestic giant in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the Qingyun gathered by the rich true yuan above Lin Sen's head flashed behind him, and the chaotic power of the acupuncture points in his whole body spurted thin, twisted along his waist, merged into his left hand, and flowed into the blade of the sword.

The long sword curled up into a ball like a clenched fist under the force, and it was like a sledgehammer, Lin Sen was condescending, and the hammer fell!

This hammer shattered the world, breaking the world around Pangu Hong, and the dust around him rose up, obscuring the light, like the end of the world.

Pangu Hong's gaze finally showed a trace of solemnity, his hair suddenly flew away, and the surface of his body highlighted pieces of black domineering, and his body swelled instantly, turning into an image of Pangu.

And at the core of the huge Pangu figure, Lucifer's body was already full of cracks, and blood gushed out like a spring.

The domineering spirit is like substance, filling the cave, weakening Lin Sen, and improving himself, seemingly replacing the rules and principles here!

"Open it for me!"

Pangu Hong shouted violently, did not return the knife, and the hilt of the knife struck out like lightning and thunder, gathering one figure after another, absorbing infinite domineering energy, and facing Lin Sen's strange sword.

Before the hilt of the sword arrived, the domineering influence, the curled up sword momentum was a little sluggish, and it could not be avoided.

?Bang!

The hilt of the sword struck the blade, making it an inch shorter, and Lin Sen bounced his feet upwards as if he had been lifted up, and the storm of destruction swept through the entire cavern, causing the stone walls on all sides to begin to sway.

seemed to be evenly matched, and Pan Guhong was also bounced out, but when he flew halfway, it was a strange pause, and the whole person was like a knife in a sheath.

At this time, Lin Sen's chest was stuffy and painful, and Zhen Yuan spurted out of his mouth with a ball of bruises, and then his eyes shrank, and he found Pangu Hong's abnormal movement.

Pan Guhong used the recoil of the power in his body to make his body not retreat but advance, like a fierce knife out of the sheath, slashing Lin Sen backwards, the momentum was violent, and it seemed to be unmatched, making it difficult for Lin Sen to escape in mid-air.

Lin Sen's forehead was oozing with sweat, but his eyes were cold, he forcibly twisted his waist and rolled, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Then the long sword in his right hand suddenly flapped up and down horizontally, and the sword light was connected, as if a huge "mouth" had opened, swallowing the sword momentum in front of him in one gulp.

And Pan Guhong, who turned into a knife, then rushed over, and the whole person slashed into the big mouth.

The mouth trembled violently, and a sword light flew out of it, like a cone of time, blowing Pangu Hong's body that had been slashed over a while.

With this slowdown, Lin Sen's sword momentum changed and five sword lights squirmed out, disturbing the four elephants, as if five fingers had brushed past, and the momentum was elegant.

Pan Guhong's eyes showed a cautious look, and these five sword lights contained extremely terrifying power.

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