Chapter 193: Momentum

With this pure breath spewed out by the Star Fruit Tree, the flesh and wounds on Lin Sen's body continued to squirm with new white and tender flesh buds, and the broken body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, although his face was pale due to serious blood loss, but the look in his eyes was not weakened by half a point.

"Gaga, without this murderous aura accumulated for a hundred years, you are also mortal Gaga" The Yin Corpse King said with a gloomy smile, he knew that Fang Cai was the perfect time to kill Lin Sen, but it seemed that he was standing with a sword, but in fact, he knew that he was suffering, and he didn't expect that the murderous aura in this sword would be so strong after a hundred years of accumulation.

The murderous aura that has been accumulated for a hundred years burst out, and the sword in his hand almost broke free from its control, the man is the king, and the sword is the minister, but if the minister is strong and the lord is weak, this situation will be reversed.

The zombie spirit was originally far inferior to the body, if it wasn't for this sword in an instant, it was the Yin Corpse King's possession, I was afraid that Fang Cai would be controlled by this murderous aura, even if the Yin Corpse King forcibly controlled it and injured Lin Sen, but its own body was also violently turbulent.

It seems to be standing with a sword, but in fact, it is to stabilize its own breath, and the best opportunity to kill this strong enemy slipped away from his eyes in vain, saying that it is not a pity, it is impossible, but the Yin Corpse King is also an extraordinary person, but it is a pity that he will give up later, and he secretly said in his heart, even if I can hurt you once, I can also have a second time.

When the concussive aura in his body calmed down, the Yin Corpse King suddenly shot out of his bloody eyes, raised his sword and pointed at Lin Sen, "This is your Zuihou's time, prepare to die!"

With the matter of Fang Cai, even if Qing Ling is worried, he knows that he will only become a drag here now, and after seeing Lin Sen smile at her, this is the sacrifice of the twenty-four bridges Mingyue protected her body and hurriedly retreated, her eyes quietly glanced at the Golden Tooth King.

She couldn't intervene in the battle at Lin Sen's place at all, but there was more than one way to help, first solve this Golden Tooth King! Qing Ling looked at the Golden Tooth King who was pale but full of fanaticism, and her eyes were staring at the battle. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The dense pitch-black corpse qi permeated out, and the cold murderous aura rushed to the sky, although there was no sword qi killing intent that had been accumulated for a hundred years, but at this moment, the Yin Corpse King was completely integrated with this sword, and under the fusion of breaths, a trace of sneer appeared at the corner of the Yin Corpse King's mouth, and he secretly laughed at Lin Sen in his heart, without the murderous aura that had accumulated for a hundred years, the sword in his hand was completely controlled by him at this time, and now he was the strongest state.

It's all intertwined. The Yin Corpse King was a military general in his previous life, and after his death, he was a corpse and a thousand years of fighting, at this time, the sword was in his hand, and the momentum of death and blood killing rose up, and in the empty corpse behind him, a peerless fierce general loomed, independent of the corpse mountain and sea of blood.

The imposing thing is unpredictable, he is not comparable to mana, not comparable to the flesh. Even the mystical divine thoughts also have a method of tempering, but only this potential is formless and substantial, and it is not something that can be tempered. It is a perennial accumulation and breeding thing, and it is also a portrayal of his heart, which is confident that it is self-generated, and it is purely spiritual oppression of the enemy. It can be described as the method of surrendering without a fight.

The sword momentum of the Yin Corpse King was a lifetime, and Lin Sen immediately reacted, only to feel that the boundless sense of oppression was coming like a mountain and a sea. So much so that he felt that the breath around his body was sticky, and his breathing began to be faintly difficult, although Lin Sen hurriedly controlled his calmness, he still couldn't bear the faster and faster beating of his heart.

If Lin Sen's divine thoughts are still there, with his incomparable divine soul power, he may be able to resist it, but at this moment, Lin Sen's divine thoughts are chaotic, and if he goes on like this, he will not even have the courage to swing his fists!

Don't forget, Lin Sen has the dragon qi of Hook Chen, the posture of the emperor, after several times of refinement, the dragon qi has already been completely integrated into Lin Sen's bloodline, although it is not obvious on weekdays, but at this moment, under the pressure of this strong momentum, the dragon qi that has not moved for a long time finally gave a reaction.

That Gou Chen is one of the six emperors, the supreme emperor, even if he is in trouble at this time, the domineering of the emperor, he will never allow the breath of a little general to be presumptuous in front of his eyes.

There was a faint high-pitched cry from the cave of "Ang", Lin Sen actually closed his eyes slowly, as if he was enlightened, as if he was realizing, as if he was understanding, and there seemed to be a golden dragon named in his heart that rose into the air, savoring the magic liliang in his body.

With that awakened dragon qi as a guide, Lin Sen's domineering aura brought by cultivating the true body of the Heavenly Demon actually woke up with it.

For a while, Lin Sen's purple gold body, the breath was like the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon looking down on all beings, if it was the ancient giant demon who was fierce and violent in the world, like the mysterious and gorgeous stars of that week.

The change of Lin Sen's breath, the Yin Corpse King's blood-colored eyes burst out with a stunned look, this demon Dao talent is so strong, his own momentum is accumulated from thousands of years of fighting, but this demon Dao has already begun to comprehend the three flavors in such a short period of time, and the breath that rises from his body is becoming more and more terrifying and powerful, although it is a new momentum, it is actually to give birth to a sense of surrender to the breath that he has honed for thousands of years.

Who is this demon dao? Why have you never heard of it? You can't wait any longer, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that this demon dao will come up with something! The Yin Corpse King secretly said in his heart, holding the sword in both hands, and with the dance of his arms, the giant sword the size of the door panel carried the billowing black corpse gas and dust, and slashed straight at the top of Lin Sen's head with a simple force, and the boundless power seemed to cut off all the obstacles in front of him.

Lin Sen seemed to have a careful understanding on his face, but he laughed secretly in his heart, this imposing thing is so mysterious, it is just that the breath in his body is aroused by the momentum of the Yin Corpse King, but he has some understanding at the beginning, no matter how smart he is, he also needs a short time to carefully understand, the reason why he closed his eyes and looked like he realized the heart of heaven was purely a trick to attract the Yin Corpse King.

The Yin Corpse King came into the air with boundless corpse qi, although he didn't know Lin Sen's plans, but his thousand-year-old fighting experience was not in vain, at this time it seemed that he had an absolute advantage, but in this thousand years, he didn't know how many times he had seen it When the advantage was the greatest, a lax was a column that lost his life.

Therefore, at any time, it has almost become a habit to keep a killing move.

The closer the attack, when the giant sword the size of the door panel was about to slash Lin Sen, Lin Sen, who closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword did not change color in front of him, which immediately startled the Yin Corpse King, and then laughed secretly in his heart, Sure enough, I was prepared, and then it was a silent urging spell!

"Not good!" the two words of astonishment suddenly came out of Lin Sen's mouth. (To be continued......)