Super God Gene Chapter 1996: 1 Sword Heart Demon

"I'm going, this guy can actually have such a powerful phonetic technique?" The disciples of Zhentiangong who were watching the battle suddenly opened their mouths.

Yun Suyi was even more happy, turned to Yun Zhangkong and asked, "Dad, Han Sen, has he passed the test?"

"It should be considered." Yun Changkong saw that Han Sen's words were not low in artistic conception, but he was not good at this, so he was not too sure.

"It's your turn." Lone Bamboo glanced at the seven words Han Sen engraved, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, but he returned to normal in a flash, and said calmly to Han Sen.

Han Sen secretly rejoices that he has learned Six Dao Swordsmanship from the Six Dao Great Emperor before, and the Yin Sword Dao also learned from the Six Dao Great Emperor. Fortunately, he has this skill, otherwise he would really be planted here.

The artistic conception of Liudao's swordsmanship is as strong as that of any kendo master in the genetic universe. If he was born in the genetic universe, he must be a famous kendo master.

Thinking of the Six Ways of Swordsmanship, Han Sen suddenly moved in his heart: "Spiritual Swordsmanship among the Six Ways of Swordsmanship can trigger the negative emotions of the enemy, thus causing the enemy to collapse and be defeated by his own negative emotions. Lonely bamboo he experienced In the tragedy of the world, the negative emotions in his heart can only be imagined. The stronger his negative emotions, the greater the effect of spirit swordsmanship, and maybe he will be able to defeat him with this.”

Han Sen thought, looked at Lone Bamboo standing opposite, and said with a smile: "I have a sword, please taste it."

"Please." Lone Bamboo said indifferently.

Han Sen's breath is running. When he learned the six swordsmanship, the main thing was to learn the swordsmanship of the heart. The other five swords were just practiced by the way, and the imitation was not bad, but it was not as conscientious as the swordsmanship of the heart.

The index finger and **** of the right hand are joined together, turning into a sword body, and pointing at Guzhu's eyebrow.

Lone Bamboo naturally did not dodge, just looked at Han Sen's finger sword calmly, but as Han Sen's sword got closer and closer to his eyebrows, Lone Bamboo's face changed unexpectedly.

The nobles of Zhentian Palace who watched the battle were a little surprised when they saw Lone Bamboo's complexion changing greatly, because they didn't see the mystery of this sword at all, and it was worth Lone Bamboo's face change.

In the eyes of others, even the powerhouses of the princely level, this sword is just an ordinary sword, with no profound changes at all, and it is no different from the most ordinary sword.

"What's the matter? Is there any difference in that sword? Why can't I see how powerful it is?"

"If you can see it, then you are Senior Brother Lone Bamboo."

"It's not good. It can make Senior Brother Lonely Bamboo change his color. That Han Sen is really difficult to deal with."

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In the blink of an eye, Han Sen's finger was already on Lone Bamboo's eyebrows, and then he retracted his fingers and returned to his original standing position.

And Lone Bamboo's stern face was terribly distorted at this time, his eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to be trying his best to control something.

But the aura on his body is getting heavier and heavier. The terrifying aura emanates from his body, like a vicious beast hidden in his body. Just a little breath that overflows has already made people look at it. mood.

"No, Han Sen's sword attracted Lone Bamboo's inner demon!" Yun Changkong's expression changed.

"Dad, what's going on?" Yun Suyi looked at Yun Changkong in confusion.

Yun Changkong explained with a complicated expression: "Gu Zhu with his supreme perseverance and his own will forcibly endured the tragedy in his dream, but he just endured the past, not really relieved. It's like a flood. When it arrived, the dykes were continuously raised and the floodwaters were forcibly blocked within the dykes. The floods were blocked again and again, but those floods did not disappear because of this, and still existed. He blocked the floods. The more times, the heavier the accumulated negative emotions, and the negative emotions accumulated over the lifetime can be imagined how terrifying.”

"But the dream of a lifetime has ended on him, and he has indeed withstood the pressure. If there is no external interference, that method is feasible. However, Han Sen's sword has the ability to trigger negative emotions. The negative emotions that had accumulated for thousands of lives erupted in an instant, the psychological defense line built by Lone Bamboo had collapsed, and the negative emotions accumulated for thousands of lives had struck, which was 10,000 times more terrifying than any life he had experienced before, even if it was a king-level powerhouse. Will, in such a terrifying negative situation, I am afraid that it will collapse, Lone Bamboo..." Yun Changkong did not say any more, but his face was full of worry.

The Lone Bamboo in the field was panting like a beast, the veins of all blood protruded violently, and the breath on his body became more and more uncontrollable, like a devil about to break through the cage. Glancing at him, I felt a pang of palpitations.

"Roar!" Lone Bamboo roared in the sky, the breath in his body was no longer under control, and he rushed out frantically.

The entire martial arts field is full of indescribable horror, let alone Han Sen who is in the martial arts field~IndoMTL.com~ Even the disciples of the Heaven Suppressing Palace outside the forbidden enchantment have slightly less willpower. , I felt the breath of a lonely bamboo, and tears flowed in my eyes, and I felt like my heart was ashes, and I wished I could die immediately.

Some baron-level disciples have drawn their swords out of control and wiped them on their necks. It seems that the world is full of despair and sadness. kind of liberation.

"Alas!" A sigh came from the Cloud Palace, and a strange power enveloped the entire martial arts field, isolating the aura emanating from Lone Bamboo.

Those disciples of Zhentiangong who drew their swords and killed themselves woke up, they were all shocked, and some of their pants were wet from fear.

In the martial arts field, Lone Bamboo's eyes stared at Han Sen, the aura on his body became more and more terrifying, and his face became more and more hideous.

Han Sen didn't expect Lone Bamboo's negative emotions to be more terrifying than he imagined, and he couldn't help but regret it. If Lone Bamboo couldn't bear the pressure, he would commit suicide by pulling his sword, even if the powerhouse of Tiantian Temple could save him. Get off him, the state of mind completely collapsed can be considered a waste.

Han Sen just wants to win, but he doesn't want to destroy Lone Bamboo.

It's just too late to stop now, he caused Lone Bamboo's negative emotions, but he was powerless to suppress such negative emotions.

"Dad, what's the situation now?" This time, even Yun Sushang couldn't help but ask.

Yun Changkong looked solemn and said slowly: "Han Sen's sword was too terrifying, and it completely detonated Guzhu's negative emotions. Now Guzhu has been deeply troubled, and now there are only two possibilities. One is to overcome the heart. The second possibility is that when the demon recovers itself, the second possibility is to be deceived by the demon and fall into a state of doom, either suicide or murder.”

"Can Senior Brother Lone Bamboo persevere?" Qian Yuhe asked.

"Difficult!" Yun Changkong only said one word. 8)