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Chapter 1039 The state of ten thousand birds

"Who are you?" the Sword Saint Emperor asked, staring at Han Sen.

"Who am I, are you qualified to know?" Han Sen's thoughts changed and he narrowed his eyes and asked.

Killing intent surged in the eyes of the Sword Saint Emperor, and his whole body was like a peerless sword unsheathed. When he pointed a finger, the light from his fingertips turned into an ancient sword and stabbed Han Sen. The sword was like a startling rainbow.

It only took a moment to reach Han Sen's eyebrows.

Han Sen turned around and flew past like a swallow, nimbly dodging the assassination of the ancient sword.

The Sword Saint Emperor's eyes became more murderous, and he pointed out his fingertips one after another. The ancient swords pointed out by each of his fingers were different. The little finger was a narrow sword, the middle finger was a large and long epee, and the sword thrust out by the thumb was short.

And wide.

The five-finger swords are each different and have their own characteristics. They can stab, cut, split or chop. The various ancient swords turned into a sword formation and strangled Han Sen.

Han Sen held Bao'er in his arms without fighting back. He moved like a bird, flying in the sky and dancing in the sword formation. With how powerful the sword formation was, it could not even hurt Han Sen's clothes.

The ancient sword of the Sword Saint Emperor is the same as his fingers. He has ten fingers and ten swords. The ten swords are intertwined to form a sword formation layer upon layer, and the killing intent is also intertwined. If it were anyone else, even the Lord of the Emperor Spirit,

He may not be able to move freely in the sword formation.

But Han Sen didn't seem to be struggling very much. When he was dodging the ancient sword, the different expressions of the thousands of birds in the palace appeared in his mind.

When encountering different situations in the air, and those ancient swords coming from different directions, Han Sen would always think of the demeanor and movements of one of the birds, and use it as his own flying technique to deal with the enemy, and he could easily avoid it.

He was strangled by the Sword Saint Emperor's sword formation.

Han Sen couldn't help but feel secretly happy. He had only opened seven gene locks, and his physical fitness had improved a lot from 1,788, but it was still far behind compared to the Emperor Spirit.

Now that he is able to completely avoid the Sword Saint Emperor's sword formation with his body of seven gene locks, it can be seen that the pilgrimage of thousands of birds left behind by the Phoenix Emperor does have some magical effects.

Of course, this is also because Han Sen has the flying technique as his foundation. Otherwise, if a strong person who is not good at this kind of ability is asked to learn it, even if he is an emperor spirit, it may be difficult for him to use it as wonderfully as Han Sen.

Within the Phoenix Sanctuary, the Sword Saint Emperor's perception ability was also greatly suppressed. Basically, it was not much better than Han Sen. He could not see Han Sen's true strength.

The Evil Emperor has the power of the third eye, so he can see through Han Sen's physical fitness. The Sword Saint Emperor does not have that power. He can't even distinguish Han Sen's aura, and humans are only a minority in the Third Sanctuary.

The Sword Saint Emperor also doesn't know whether Han Sen is a supernatural spirit or a human being.

At this time, Han Sen was holding a baby in his arms, and he was still able to move freely in his sword formation. He was secretly shocked, thinking that Han Sen was a terrifying master.

The seventh brother on the side looked at Han Sen with some surprise. Although he couldn't feel Han Sen's aura, he was good at reading people. He could tell by looking at Han Sen's facial expressions and clothes.

Han Sen was very surprised when he found out that he was a human.

Although there are not many humans in the Third Sanctuary, they can at most compete with the imperial spirits. I have never heard of any humans being able to compete with the imperial spirits.

The man in front of me is young, and you can tell at a glance that he is less than thirty years old. He is actually able to deal with the Sword Saint Emperor like this. Although the Sword Saint Emperor has tentative intentions and has not really exerted his strength, it is already very impressive.

surprise.

What's more, he was holding a baby in his arms, and he was still so cool and calm in the sword formation, which made Qi Ge secretly admire him.

"I haven't returned to the Alliance for many years. Are young humans now so powerful?" Brother Qi thought to himself, but when he thought about it, he felt something was wrong.

According to his calculations, even if human beings have made great progress in the past few decades, it is impossible for everyone to be at such a level. What's more, given Han Sen's age, it is indeed a bit strange to be able to achieve such a level.

The Sword Saint Emperor saw that he could not test Han Sen's depth. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the sword energy on his body rushed into the night. As he waved his fingers, the ten ancient swords suddenly split apart. One sword turned into ten swords, and the ten swords turned into

As soon as the formation of Hundred Swords and Hundred Swords came out, Han Sen could no longer maintain his coolness and fell into crisis.

Even if he uses his full strength of the Ten Thousand Birds Technique and the Flying Technique, it is still difficult to easily avoid the strangulation of the sword array.

Within three minutes, a sword swiped across Han Sen's arm, easily cutting open the divine blood armor and leaving a bloody mark on Han Sen's arm.

"I thought he was some great person, but he turns out to be a member of the royal family who can only dodge." The Sword Saint Emperor's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his sword energy exploded. The hundreds of ancient swords became more and more powerful, turning into heavy waves of swords.

Han Sen strangled.

Han Sen knew that it would be difficult to compete with the Emperor's spirit with just seven gene locks. Moreover, his basic physical fitness was only about 1,780. The reason why he could sustain himself until now was because of the blessing of his body after the seven gene locks were activated by the bloodline life nerves.

To.

This kind of blessing does not mean that the basic physical fitness is enhanced, so it cannot be used to unlock higher-level gene locks.

For example, when Han Sen used his bloodline to unlock the eighth gene lock, his physical strength was more than 2,000, or even close to 3,000.

However, such physical fitness is only a result of blessing. His basic physical fitness is still 1,780. With such strength, it is difficult to sustain it for a long time, otherwise it will collapse.

Han Sen dodges faster and faster, but the sword formation becomes more and more terrifying. Han Sen can no longer avoid the strangulation of the sword formation.

Suddenly, Han Sen's figure flashed behind the stone statue of Emperor Xieqing.

The Sword Saint Emperor didn't know that it was an emperor spirit. He just thought it was an ordinary stone statue and didn't care at all. The sword array strangled it directly and immediately chopped the stone statue that the evil emperor had transformed into into pieces.

"Great Emperor, seize the opportunity to get out of trouble." Han Sen shouted excitedly from behind the stone statue.

boom!

I saw the shell of the stone statue cracked, and a bloody figure walked out of it. Silver brilliance gushes out from the flesh and bones. With every move, the flesh and blood on the body grew. After a few steps, the figure turned into stone.

The broken and peeled flesh and blood regenerated again.

"Okay, okay, you did a great job. You know how to use the help of the Savior. I will remember you for your great contribution." The Evil Emperor laughed wildly, very satisfied with Han Sen's performance.

"Thank you, Emperor." Han Sen seemed to be very happy, but secretly said in his heart: "If I hadn't been sure that I could kill the Sword Saint Emperor in one hour of super emperor spirit state, how would I have let you out."

The Sword Saint Emperor looked at the Xie Qing Emperor who was gradually returning to his original appearance with a horrified expression, and even involuntarily exclaimed: "Xie Qing Emperor!"


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