Chapter 192: Ancient Sword

The thing that sprang out of the turbid water pool of the earth was castrated extremely quickly, and it was not until it fell into the hands of the Yin Corpse King that it was clearly seen by everyone, but it was a pitch-black giant sword that was more than a foot long, as long as an ordinary spear.

The whole body is pitch black, the shape is simple, it seems to be made of bronze, and it is as wide and thick as a door panel, which also complements the huge body of the Yin Corpse King.

There was not the slightest breath leaking out of the black sword, it was like an ordinary bronze long sword, but Lin Sen's eyes couldn't help but shrink suddenly after seeing the black sword, although he couldn't feel the breath, but the sword body was densely covered with axe scars, which was obviously a thing of a hundred battles.

Such a murderous aura, without a trace of breath, that only shows a possibility, this thing has completely gathered its own breath in the sword body, once released, its power must be overwhelming!

The Yin Corpse King lovingly held the giant sword in his hand, and the hideous claws gently held the blade, and in the piercing sound, sparks burst out, and the Yin Corpse King's extremely sharp claws failed to leave a trace on the giant sword, and the tenacity of this sword can be seen.

"Old man, you and I haven't seen each other for hundreds of years!" The Yin Corpse King looked nostalgic, as if he was reuniting with an old friend, his red eyes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help muttering, and then flattened the giant sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at Lin Sen and said, "This sword has been fighting with me for a lifetime, and it has been tempered in this turbid gas for a hundred years, and today it is re-glorified, you can die under this sword, and it is also your creation!"

"But it's a good sword!" was reached by the tip of the sword, although there was no breath on it, but Lin Sen only felt a cool breath coming from the soles of his feet, his whole body was cold, and his heart was uneasy for a while.

Staring at the tip of the sword, Lin Sen's mind was spinning rapidly, the Yin Corpse King still had such a killing weapon, and his previous plan was afraid that he would not be able to take down this fight, and he anxiously began to think about all the ways to win.

"Suffer death!!" the Yin Corpse King snorted. Since this black sword in his hand, the violent aura around his body has changed greatly, as if it is like the sword, and his own aura is deeply converged, at this time, a pair of bloody eyes stared at Lin Sen, and a flat sword was swung out, simple and unpretentious, not necessarily fast, not necessarily heavy.

But the aura on it did make Lin Sen change color suddenly, and the black sword had been honed in the turbid aura of the earth for a hundred years. The killing intent that had been accumulated for a hundred years, the murderous aura that suddenly rose to the sky, crazy and cold, seemed to be able to read the sky under one blow, and completely tore the earth apart, Lin Sen faintly saw that there was a black-armored general in the breath among thousands of troops, a sword swung out, with dancing blood beads.

Although the sword momentum is not aimed at it. But Qing Ling, who was standing beside Lin Sen, almost gave birth to a cold sweat at the moment when the sword qi rose out, and the boundless murderous power was his heart. was also completely suppressed in an instant, and even he was already delirious, closing his eyes and waiting to die!

How could I resist such a murderous aura. Qing Ling only had this one thought in his mind, and slowly closed his eyes in resignation, and then only felt a soft and huge force coming from his shoulders. The body was thrown out, and when he opened his eyes in confusion, he only watched Lin Sen's tall figure gradually become farther away!

"Kill" the Yin Corpse King slowly spit out such a word from his abdomen, just one sound, but it seemed that there were thousands of troops galloping, and the boundless murderous aura swept over, and under the expressionless bloody eyes, the sword qi with unparalleled spiritual power scraped from Lin Sen's body!

Countless scattered sword lights shot into the surrounding dark rock walls, but they did not cause the slightest tremor of the cave, leaving behind dense and bottomless pits.

The Yin Corpse King slowly retracted his sword and stood up, looking at Lin Sen and sneering, "In the face of my sword qi, you still have the heart to save people, I don't know whether you are dead or alive!" Although he was disdainful in his mouth, the Yin Corpse King's red eyes were full of shock, and no one knew better than him how strong Fang Cai's sword was, and what kind of physical body method was cultivated in this demon Dao, which was actually purely physical to withstand his blow.

"Poof" It wasn't until the Yin Corpse King's voice settled that Lin Sen, who was standing, suddenly snorted, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body was weak and almost fell.

"Big brother" Qing Ling just stood still at this moment, and hurriedly ran towards Lin Sen, and when he ran to Lin Sen's side, Qing Ling was stunned for an instant, and he saw that Lin Sen was intact from behind

But the front has completely turned into a bloody person, the flesh and blood are blurred, there is almost no good meat, horizontal and vertical like a spider web, densely covered with countless wounds, even if Lin Sen's wounds are squirming rapidly, but still can't stop the blood pouring down like a waterfall, forming a pool of blood in the place where Lin Sen stood.

And the most hideous one is obliquely slashed from the left chest to the right abdomen, deep to the bone, almost cutting off Lin Sen with a knife, Qing Ling can even see Bai Sensen's broken bones among them.

Tears immediately poured out, and Qing Ling supported Lin Sen and cried out, "Big brother, big brother"

With his head lowered, Lin Sen, whose face was pale and covered with blood, smiled stiffly at Qing Ling and said, "Don't worry, I won't die so easily!"

Slowly raised his head, and said secretly in his heart, almost, almost hacked to death, staring at the Yin Corpse King not far away, to be precise, staring at the black giant sword, Lin Sen couldn't help but admire in his heart.

A mortal thing, after thousands of years of killing experience, blood infection, coupled with the washing of the turbidity of the earth, accompanied by thousands of years, the Yin Corpse King has long been integrated with this sword.

The sword light has been sealed for a hundred years, and the murderous aura has been suppressed for a hundred years, and under the combination of the pearls, the earth-shattering killing intent that bursts out in an instant is completely impossible to resist even his own heavenly demon true body.

Although it was the subsequent Yin Corpse King who couldn't dominate the world and kill all beings with a single swing, this black sword should not be underestimated!

"The murderous aura that has been accumulated for a hundred years is really strong, but this is also your strongest blow!" Although Lin Sen's face was pale, he smiled from the bottom of his heart, "It's a pity that your strongest blow still didn't kill me, you have no chance!"

The branches of the Star Fruit Tree in Lin Sen's body seemed to sense the danger of the host, and immediately strands of pure star power poured out of it, repairing Lin Sen's almost collapsed body extremely quickly.

This star fruit tree has been waiting in the cave for tens of millions of years, and it is not easy to see the light of day again, parasitic in Lin Sen's body, and there is a possibility of recovering the light of the past, but Lin Sen has been repeatedly injured, not only did not help him absorb the power of the stars, but it was the liliang accumulated when he was parasitic that continued to feed back to Lin Sen, and the sprouts that were born before they were born were also dimmed under the consumption of these few times. (To be continued......)