The thing that sprang out from the pool of turbid air on the earth moved very quickly. It wasn't until it fell into the hands of the Yin Corpse King that everyone saw it clearly. It was a huge black thing that was more than ten feet long and as short as an ordinary spear.

sword.

The whole body is pitch black, with a simple shape, seemingly made of bronze, and as wide and thick as a door panel, which complements the huge body of the Infernal Corpse King.

There was no breath leaking from the black sword, and it looked like an ordinary long bronze sword. But when Lin Sen saw the black sword, his eyes could not help but tighten suddenly. Although he could not feel the breath, he could not help but feel the breath.

The blade of the sword was covered with numerous scars from axes and knives, and it was obviously a weapon from hundreds of battles.

There is no trace of such a murderous aura, which only means that this thing has a spirit that has completely gathered its own aura into the sword body. Once released, its power will definitely dominate the world!

The Yin Corpse King put the giant sword in his hand lovingly, and gently held the blade with his ferocious claws. Amidst the harsh sound, sparks flew out, and the Yin Corpse King's extremely sharp claws

, actually failed to leave a trace of mark on the giant sword, which shows the toughness of this sword.

"Old man, you and I haven't seen each other for hundreds of years!" The Inferi King showed a nostalgic look in his eyes, as if he were reunited with an old friend. His red eyes were trembling slightly, and he couldn't help but murmured, and then he leveled the giant sword and drew it.

Jian Yao pointed at Lin Sen and said, "This sword has been with me in battles for a lifetime, and it has been tempered in this turbid air for hundreds of years. Today is called Chongguang. The fact that you can die under this sword is also your destiny!"

"It's a good sword!" When the sword tip reached him, even though there was no breath coming from it, Lin Sen could only feel a cool air coming from the soles of his feet. His whole body was chilled, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

Staring at the tip of the sword, Lin Sen's mind was spinning. The King of the Infernal still had such a murderous weapon. He was afraid that his previous plan would not be able to capture this guy. In his anxiety, he began to think about all the ways to win.

Law.

"Suffer death!!" The Yin Corpse King shouted in a low voice. Since he took the black sword in his hand, the violent aura around him changed drastically. It seemed that like the sword, he had deeply restrained his own aura. At this time, a pair of

Staring at Lin Sen with bloody eyes, he swung his sword with an ordinary sword, simple and unpretentious, not necessarily very fast, not necessarily heavy.

But the aura on it made Lin Sen suddenly change his expression. The black sword had been honed in the turbid air of the earth for hundreds of years, and had accumulated a hundred years of murderous intent. The murderous intent that suddenly rose to the sky was crazy and cold, and with one strike

It seemed that it could disconnect the sky and completely tear the earth apart. Lin Sen vaguely saw in the aura a black-armored general among thousands of troops. He swung out his sword, bringing with it flying blood drops.

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Although the sword power was not aimed at him, Qing Ling, who was standing next to Lin Sen, broke into a cold sweat almost as soon as the sword power was released. The boundless murderous power was even in his heart.

Being completely suppressed, he was even unconscious and waiting to die with his eyes closed!

How could I resist such murderous intent? Qing Ling had only this thought in her mind. She slowly closed her eyes in resignation, and then she felt a soft and huge force coming from her shoulders, and her body was thrown away.

After going out, I opened my eyes in confusion and saw Lin Sen's tall figure gradually getting further away!

"Kill..." The Yin Corpse King slowly spit out such a word from his belly. It was just a word, but it seemed like thousands of troops galloping. Boundless murderous aura swept over him. Under the expressionless bloody eyes,

Next, the sword energy with unparalleled spiritual power passed through Lin Sen's body!

Countless scattered sword lights shot into the surrounding dark rock walls, without causing the cave to tremble at all, leaving dense and bottomless holes in their wake.

The Infernal Corpse King slowly put away his sword and stood up. He looked at Lin Sen and sneered, "Facing my sword energy, you still have the heart to save people. You don't know whether to live or die!" Although he said disdain, the red eyes of the Infernal Corpse King were full of astonishment.

From the look on his face, no one knew better than him how powerful the sword just now was, and what kind of physical method this demon had practiced, so that he could withstand his blow purely with his physical body.

"Pfft..." It wasn't until the Inferi King finished his words that Lin Sen, who was standing there, suddenly let out a muffled groan, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body went limp and almost fell down.

"Brother..." Qing Ling stood still at this moment and hurriedly ran towards Lin Sen. When she ran to Lin Sen's side, Qing Ling was stunned for a moment. Looking back, she saw that Lin Sen was intact as before.

But... the front has completely turned into a bloody man. The flesh and blood are so blurred that there is almost no piece of good flesh. They are criss-crossed like spiders and covered with countless wounds. Even Lin Sen's wounds are squirming rapidly.

He recovered, but still couldn't stop the blood pouring down like a waterfall, forming a pool of blood where Lin Sen stood.

The most ferocious one was a slash from the left chest to the right abdomen, which penetrated deeply into the bones and almost cut Lin Sen in half. Qing Ling could even see the white broken bones among them.

Tears welled up immediately. Qing Ling supported Lin Sen and cried in a tearful voice, "Brother...brother..."

The lowered head was slowly raised. Lin Sen, whose face was pale and full of blood, smiled stiffly at Qing Ling and said, "Don't worry! I won't die so easily!"

Slowly raising his head, he thought to himself, he was almost, almost killed. Staring at the Inferi King not far away, or more specifically at the black giant sword, Lin Sen couldn't help but admire him.

A mortal object, after thousands of years of killing experience, stained by blood, coupled with the cleansing of the earth's turbid air, and thousands of years of companionship, the Yin Corpse King has long been integrated with this sword.

The sword light has been sealed in dust for hundreds of years, and the murderous intent has been suppressed for hundreds of years. Under the perfect combination, the shocking killing intent burst out in an instant, and even the real body of the heavenly demon could not resist it.

Even though the Infernal King could never unleash the devastating blow that killed all sentient beings with just one swing, this black sword should never be underestimated!

"The murderous intent that has been accumulated for hundreds of years is indeed powerful, but this is 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 failed."

If I kill you, you have no chance!"

The Star Fruit Branch in Lin Sen's body seemed to sense the danger of its host, and immediately streams of pure star power poured out from it, quickly repairing Lin Sen's nearly collapsed body.

This star fruit tree has been waiting in the cave for tens of millions of years, and it is still not easy to see the sky again. It is parasitic in Lin Sen's body, and there is a possibility of regaining its former glory. However, Lin Sen was injured many times, which not only failed to help it absorb

The power of the stars, reverse

On the contrary, the power accumulated during its parasitism continued to feed back to Lin Sen. The bud that had just sprouted also dimmed under the consumption of these times. If it had a spirit, it would have already complained about being unkind to others. (Unfinished)
Chapter completed!