In the spiritual battlefield, Lin Bei's constant slashing with the God-Decapitating Sword finally showed signs of the damage caused to Hei E's spiritual power.
However, this not only did not make Lin Bei feel much happy, but instead made him extremely horrified.
The God-Slaying Sword is in his hand, and now he has figured out that if this God-Slaying Sword is even a half-dead God-Slaying Sword, it is half useless.
If the spiritual power of these gods were struck unexpectedly, the mental power of the powerful gods would be greatly damaged with one sword strike.
With three or five sword blows, it can even directly chop the brain core of a strong person in the divine realm.
It's not scary!
Moreover, this is only a half-defunct God-Zlayer Sword. If it were a complete God-Zlayer Sword, what kind of terrifying power would it have?
Of course, what's more important is that after Lin Bei confirmed that three or five swords could chop the brain core of a god and destroy the opponent's mental power, Lin Bei became extremely vigilant about the black evil in front of him.
His face was heavy!
After all, one after another, he had killed Hei E nearly a thousand times, but Hei E's mental power seemed to be only slightly damaged.
If calculated in percentage terms, Lin Bei felt that after he cut thousands of swords, the degree of damage to Hei E's mental power was only one percent.
Maybe not even one percent.
One can imagine how powerful this Hei's mental power must be.
At this moment, Lin Bei couldn't help but think of the rotting man in the Forbidden Land of Underworld. He didn't know which of the two had stronger mental power.
However, doubts are doubts, and horrors are horrors.
Lin Bei didn't show mercy at all.
Lin Bei held the God-Destroying Sword in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the God-Beheading Sword passed through again and struck at Hei E's head.
At the same time, Lin Bei spat out a few words again: "Dog-beating swordsmanship, the final form, there will be no dogs in the world!"
Not only to cut off Hei'e's mental power, but also to disturb Hei'e's mind.
However, this time, Lin Bei discovered that Hei E was no longer as easily angered as before.
She just looked at him with cold eyes: "Little beast, just wait. When the power that Yaoyao has to restrain me is exhausted, it will be your death!"
Say it.
Hei E actually closed his deeply sunken ugly eyes. No matter what Lin Bei said or how he cut off his mental power, Hei E would not respond.
Lin Bei frowned slightly.
It seemed that Heie finally understood. No matter how angry or glaring he was, it had no effect.
I began to calm down and fight against the demon with all my strength.
"Not too stupid!"
At this time, Yaoyao's slightly magnetic and pleasant voice came again, obviously commenting on Heie.
"Just continue to kill his mental power."
Then, Yaoyao said to Lin Bei again.
For such a strong man, as long as he figured it out, Lin Bei could no longer disturb his state of mind.
"Okay!" Lin Bei nodded.
Then, he began to swing the sword with great effort again.
But.
Half an hour later.
Lin Bei is going to cry!
Because he discovered that after continuously slashing Hei E's mental power, the already half-defunct God-Slaying Sword began to have cracks again.
It seems that if it continues to be used like this, it may take less than an hour, or even only half an hour, for this God-Slaying Sword to be useless!
This is a treasure!
With it, you can be invincible and rely on the gods!
It is a priceless treasure that can even cause unexpected damage to strong men above the divine realm.
But now, is it going to be destroyed?
As if he knew what Lin Bei was thinking, Yaoyao's voice came into Lin Bei's mind again: "If you want to be invincible, tempering your body is the right way!"
Hearing this, the light in Lin Bei's eyes soared!
That's right, he has always believed that the only way to be strong is to be strong!
However, this did not stop him from not wanting the God-Slaying Sword to be destroyed like this and lose a treasure.
"Moreover, this God-Slaying Sword originally belonged to me."
At this time, the demonic voice came again.
Obviously she was reminding Lin Bei that she didn't feel any distress at all, so Lin Bei couldn't be more distressed.
Suddenly.
Lin Bei: "..."
Speechless for a while!
However, if you think about it carefully, Yaoyao is from here. As she said, maybe this God-Slaying Sword really belongs to her.
Of course, Lin Bei definitely couldn't recognize it.
If you really admit it, then the God-Slaying Sword really belongs to Yaoyao.
"Your name is not written on this God-Slaying Sword." Lin Bei muttered.
Of course, this is also because Lin Bei didn't feel any malice from Yaoyao, so he dared to say this.
Otherwise, facing an incredibly powerful person like Yaoyao, Lin Bei would definitely not say such words that might offend others.
However, after all, I felt sorry for the God-Slaying Sword Gui, but the movements in Lin Bei's hands did not stop.
"For how many years, no one has dared to speak to me like this, let alone hold my princess's things and dare to make such sophistry. You little guy, you are really interesting."
Yaoyao's voice came again, but there was indeed no malice in his tone.
