Super God Gene Chapter 3202: Inch gray sword
Willpower is not innate, and although some people do have stronger willpower, it is very limited.
A real strong person learns from countless setbacks, so that their minds can gradually become stronger. The more setbacks they suffer, the stronger their minds will be.
Of course, there are also many people who give up because they can't bear the tempering of setbacks, or even give up on themselves. This kind of person is a person who is difficult to achieve great things.
Han Sen has gone through countless trials and tribulations. I don't know how many times he was born and died. There are some successes and some failures. His mind has been tempered in the crisis again and again. Although it can't be said that no one is stronger than his will, but There are very few things in the world that can shake his will.
Even though the illusion in the sword was stronger than Han Sen's will, it still couldn't completely subdue Han Sen's will.
One person and one sword stalemate there. The woman in Han Sen's mind kept repeating that sentence, one inch of love, one inch of gray. The powerful mental power continued to expand, but Han Sen's willpower was never able to collapse.
Sword Intent is like a mighty sea, like a turbulent wave, and Han Sen's will is like a rock. Although the rock is small, the power of the sea and the waves can't defeat it.
"Where does this sword come from? Such a terrifying will, I'm afraid it can be compared with the Lord of God. It's just a sword." Han Sen's heart moved, but he didn't dare to think too much, just Support hard and fight against the sword intent.
At this point, Han Sen is already riding a tiger. If he wants to retreat and wants to let go of the bronze sword, he will retreat for a lifetime, and he will immediately be taken advantage of by the sword, and he will only lose faster. Sen can only continue, not opt out.
A heavy sound wave hit Han Sen's will, making Han Sen feel as painful as being cut by an ice knife and burning with flames.
He knows very well that as long as he chooses to give in, this pain will disappear. Just being controlled by that mood and dancing a dance can avoid such pain, but Han Sen is not willing.
I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the illusion stopped. The woman looked at Han Sen with some surprise, and then disappeared in a flash.
Han Sen suddenly felt as if he had collapsed. Although there was no real battle, this kind of spiritual confrontation would consume more energy than a **** battle.
The sword light on the bronze sword has also subsided and returned to its original appearance. Han Sen stretched out his hand and pulled the bronze sword out of the ground.
The bronze sword did not resist him, but it did not obey Han Sen's will, as if it had become a dead thing without spirit.
"Han Sen pulled out the sword." Qin Bai was overjoyed and felt that Han Sen was indeed much stronger than the masters. Even Master Baili was made nondescript by the sword, but Han Sen was able to make When it was pulled out, a judgment was immediately made.
Jia Sizhen and Baili Tianya also looked surprised, and they stepped forward and said, "Mr. Han is really a man of heaven, and even such swords have to surrender to you."
Han Sen shook his head and said, "I just pulled it out, but I couldn't make it truly surrender. Although it belongs to me now, it doesn't follow my will, and it doesn't have an ordinary scrap sword. What a difference."
"How could this happen?" Both Jia Sizhen and Baili Tianya were puzzled.
Han Sen tried to control the flight of the bronze sword, but the bronze sword was motionless, without the agility of the emerald sword and the diamond sword, just like an ordinary bronze sword.
When several people were studying, they suddenly felt that the surrounding space was violently fluctuating, and the weapons in the distance were trembling.
In the distorted void, a strange temple gradually emerged.
The temple is quite strange. The bricks of the temple are actually made of warhammers. .
The entire temple is made up of various weapons, like a huge and weird arsenal.
Jia Sizhen and Baili Tianya have changed their colors. There is only one possibility for a temple that will appear here. This is the temple of the Chaos Society.
Han Sen stared, and saw the three words "Temple of Soldiers" written on the plaque of the strange temple.
Before everyone could take a closer look at the Temple of Soldiers, the temple door opened automatically, and a giant armor with a height of more than ten meters walked out.
Behind the giant armor, all kinds of weird weapons are lined up in a weapon wheel and suspended behind it, looking like the Buddha's light behind the Buddha.
Han Sen guessed that this big guess was the God of War in the Temple of War. Just looking at the breath on him, I'm afraid it won't be inferior to the Queen of Severed Heads.
"Where did the Chaos Society find so many terrifying powerhouses?" Han Sen thought to himself.
Actually, Han Sen is not very clear. Although there are quite a few members of the Chaos Society, there are not many real core members, and even fewer can get the temple.
In the entire Bingrentian, there is only Bingshen, a key member of the Shen Chaos Association who owns a temple, and is also one of the eight heavenly kings of the Shen Chaos Association, who is in charge of the Bingrentian.
"He Fang rat, who dares to use an inch gray sword, can't find death" Bingshen's eyes flashed, as if he could see through the void of the universe, staring at Han Sen and asked coldly.
"It turns out that this sword is called Inch Ash~IndoMTL.com~ It should be named because of that poem," Han Sen suddenly realized.
A cold light bloomed in the eyes of the God of War, and without saying a word, he pulled out a large sword from the weapon wheel behind his back, and slashed down at Han Sen.
The sky-shattering knife light cuts through the void, and in an instant, it slashes in front of Han Sen, incredibly fast.
Han Sen holds an inch gray sword in his hand, and Suo directly replaces the sword with the sword, and the canines in the toothed sword are staggered to meet the large sword of more than ten meters cut by the God of Weapons.
click
Han Sen didn't feel any force. The inconspicuous-looking blade of the Inch Grey Sword turned out to be like cutting tofu, cutting the sword of the God of War into several pieces.
"This sword has no power to activate it, and only relying on the sharpness of the blade can cut off the sacrificial weapon equivalent to the destruction-level god, which is a bit terrifying." Han Sen was extremely surprised.
I can't imagine how powerful this sword would be if it burst out.
The God of War also changed his face slightly, and looked at the gray sword in Han Sen's hand in awe. Although it was just an armor without any appearance, the divine light flashing in his eyes clearly showed the fluctuations in his heart. .
"Put down the inch gray sword, this king can spare your life." The God of War stared at Han Sen coldly and said.
Qin Bai shouted at the side, "What you said is so unreasonable, your sword was cut off by Han Sen, and it is you who ask for mercy."
Bing Shen glared at Qin Bai when he heard the words, and Qin Bai shrank behind Bao'er in fright.
"This sword is not yours, why did you let me put it down?" Han Sen said, looking at the God of War.
"Even if you blaspheme the inch gray sword, you are already a capital crime, and you wanted to spare your life. Since you insist on courting death, then go to hell." In the weapon wheel, a gun lit up. Chapter content is working hard to restore, please visit later.