Super God Gene Chapter 3201: Sword Shadow
Han Sen stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword. Baoer, Qin Bai, Jia Sizhen and Baili Tianya all stared at Han Sen, thinking maliciously, wondering if Han Sen would be attacked by the sword The strength of the influence, will also dance that dance.
Facing a world-breaking sword, Han Sen naturally did not dare to be careless. The power on his hands condensed, and two completely different forces, one positive and one negative, were activated, condensing into a world-breaking force. Both hands, passed towards the sword.
The power of breaking the world composed of the blood and life nerves and the Xuanhuangjing has the ability to analyze the origin of life, decompose and reorganize, and it is a power that is very close to the original essence of life.
Although the attack power is not strong, it has a very powerful effect on various life forms.
The moment Han Sen held the sword, the power of breaking the world flowed to the bronze sword, and the bronze sword suddenly sent out a shocking sword sound, and a cyan sword light erupted from the sword body, which turned Han Sen's red power of breaking the world. Blocked out, difficult to penetrate.
Not only that, in the cyan sword light, there is also a dream-like force that penetrates out, and actually passed through Han Sen's power of breaking the world, suddenly making Han Sen feel his brain roaring, it seems that there is a certain A terrifying force invaded it.
Han Sen's expression changed. The power of the bronze sword was stronger than he expected. It seemed that he didn't use his full strength to fight against Han Sen's world-breaking power. Sen's brain wants to control him as if he controls a hundred miles of the world.
However, Han Sen's willpower is much stronger than Baili Tianya. Although there was a strange impulse in his mind, Han Sen restrained his emotions and stood there motionless.
Han Sen stood holding the sword, standing still like a stone statue. The blue light on the sword formed a strong contrast with the red light on his body, bursting with unparalleled brilliance.
"Can Han Sen do it?" Qin Bai asked Jia Sizhen, who was beside him.
Jia Sizhen shook her head slightly: "I don't know."
At this time, they really couldn't see who had the upper hand, and the battle of power was second. The real battlefield was at the spiritual level. Unless the winner was decided, outsiders couldn't see it at all.
Han Sen's heart is like a stone, but the spiritual power that comes from the sword is like weeping, like a woman who is infatuated and lingering, love is a poison that eats bones, although the spiritual power is not strong, but it is Very obsessed, Ren Hansen's willpower is strong, but he still feels that he is gradually being penetrated by that spiritual power.
Han Sen frowned slightly. He didn't want to dance in front of everyone like Baili Tianya. He quickly concentrated his mind and fought against the spiritual power in the sword.
The power of the bronze sword seems to be endless, as unfathomable as the sea. Han Sen can only fight against the power of the bronze sword without being invaded by foreign objects.
One person and one sword could not stand, Qin Bai and others stared at them, while Bao'er looked at the sword, as if thoughtful.
At this moment, the words "One inch of Acacia and one inch of gray" engraved on the bronze sword flashed a strange brilliance. Han Sen's face changed suddenly, and he only felt that the spiritual power suddenly changed from the river. It turned into a shocking tsunami, and an image was mapped in his mind.
Han Sen is a hallucination in his mind, a precursor to the collapse of his heart, and he can't help but be shocked.
But when Han Sen saw the mental illusion clearly, he was slightly startled.
The illusion formed by the bronze sword in his mind turned out to be a beautiful young woman with picturesque brows and a beauty that does not eat the fireworks of the world.
Han Sen used to think that Gu Qingcheng was already the pinnacle of beauty. There should be no more beautiful woman in this world than the one born to her. Even a real goddess would not be more beautiful than Gu Qingcheng in terms of appearance.
However, seeing the woman in the illusion today made Han Sen overturn this ingrained idea. Even Gu Qingcheng was inferior to the woman in the illusion.
But beauty is not the part that surprised Han Sen. Han Sen has seen many beautiful women. Although they are not as good as the women in this illusion, they are all peerless beauties with their own charm. Han Sen has already passed The age of likes and dislikes is determined by appearance.
The reason why he was surprised was because the appearance of this woman looked so familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.
Accurately speaking, this woman is similar to someone Han Sen is familiar with. Han Sen feels very familiar with her eyes and eyes, which makes Bao'er's face appear in Han Sen's mind immediately.
Yes, this woman has seven points of resemblance to BoA, but BoA has a baby fat face and looks cute.
And this woman has the beauty of a mature woman, and her body is naturally not comparable to Bao'er, but her facial features and demeanor are very similar.
Originally, Han Sen's mind was still a little turbulent, but seeing this face, Han Sen surprisingly calmed down~IndoMTL.com~ no longer corroded by that mental power.
"How could this be? There is a woman so similar to Bao'er in the sword? Could it be that this is my own fantasy, is it what Bao'er will look like when she grows up?" Han Sen was in shock, but thinking about it It felt impossible again.
His will has not been completely broken, and it is impossible to have a spiritual reflection now. This woman's illusion must be the image of the forcible arrival in the sword.
The woman in the illusion frowned slightly, as if there was an inexorable sadness, which made people feel pity in their hearts.
The woman just stared at Han Sen like that, and said, "One inch of Acacia, one inch of gray..."
Although it was an illusion, Han Sen could clearly hear the woman's voice. The unforgettable voice reverberated in his mind over and over again, and the voice became louder and louder.
The voice was filled with inexhaustible lovesickness. As the echo became louder and louder, Han Sen's will fluctuated with the echo, and he couldn't control his emotions, and tears welled up in his eyes.
Han Sen stared at the woman's face, because only in this way could he see some of Bao'er's shadow on that face, so that his will would not be completely overwhelmed.
The echoes in his mind have been like stormy waves, forming a wave after another wave in Han Sen's mind, impacting his only remaining heart.
Qin Bai and Jia Sizhen saw the tears in Han Sen's eyes.
"Is Han Sen also controlled by that sword?" Qin Bai asked nervously.
Although he also wanted to see Han Sen dance, he was afraid that something would happen to Han Sen.
No one could answer him, because even Jia Sizhen and Baili Tianya couldn't see what was going on.
"Mr. Han is not completely lost, he should be able to hold on for a while." Jia Xizhen said uncertainly.