Sword Emperor

In a flash, in the starry sky, the holy way has come to sun Bing, the top of the Shenzhou Ding slightly shaking, blooming their own light against it.

It's a pity that sun Bing couldn't give full play to his power at this time. On the contrary, the holy way was the embodiment of his own Taoism. After several collisions, the protection of Shenzhou tripod gradually disappeared.

At this moment, the terrible pressure was so strong that sun Bing seemed to be suffocating.

Then, the holy way swept towards sun Bing. The defense that had been scattered around was like paper paste in this moment. In an instant, it had been pierced. Even the shadow of Xuanwu, which Sun Bing especially liked, was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a short period of time, the other side disintegrated all sun Bing's defenses. This was the attack of the sage and fell completely on Sun Bing. The holy way contains a heavy weight, and there are layers of space storms sweeping through.

For a long time, sun Bing's body, which he was proud of, was also very fragile at this time. Only for a short time, the pain in his mind was like a thousand cuts, and then the inscription on the body collapsed completely.

Together with sun Bing, the whole person, in such a terrible offensive, turned into pieces, a burst of blood mist emerged in the starry sky.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the sage of the Dijiang nationality took back his own holy way. After all, these things are his own foundation. He had to use this card because he was forced to use it. At this time, he found that sun Bing had turned into a blood mist, and his mouth immediately gave out a cold smile:

"but just a mole ant, he even wanted to resist with me. But what about the tea tree? Where are the rest of the treasures? "

At this time, the saint's face changed again, and he searched the starry sky carefully. After all, such treasures were the foundation of his escape from sin. As long as he presented enough precious treasures, especially the spiritual roots such as the enlightenment tea tree, which were beneficial to the race.

Then not only can you extricate yourself from your previous mistakes, but you may even get a reward. But there is nothing else in the sky.

But it was when the saint was full of anger and searching for sun Bing's treasures in the starry sky, the original scattered blood mist gradually condensed, and the faint figure appeared again in the starry sky, and soon completely solidified. It was the sun Bing who had fallen before.

Although he said that he had succeeded in bringing his body together again, his face was still pale, and then he said to himself: "if you are worthy of being a saint, the holy way contains a strong spiritual will. If I had not given birth to the soul of the sword, even Nirvana would not have made me reborn with blood."

Sun Bing didn't waste any more time because he was still in the battle. As soon as he recovered, he immediately attacked the sage with his sword.

Sun Bing appeared again, and such a huge change was naturally noticed by the sage. At this time, his face was full of mixed feelings, surprise and amazement, but more surprise.

After all, since Sun Bing is still alive, it means that the things of the tea tree are still in his hands. What we need to do next is to plunder those things from sun Bing.

Therefore, at this time, a grim smile appeared on the face of the sage of the Dijiang Nationality: "I didn't expect that you could be reborn with blood, but everything is vain. For me, at most, it is just to kill you again. If you are born several times, you will be killed several times."

When the words fall, the words of the holy word emerge, and the infinite pressure of heaven and earth breaks out as if it were the same as before. Even the final result will not change.

But at this time, looking at the increasingly close holy way, sun Bing's eyes were extremely cold: "this move is really very strong, even if I can't resist it, but it's just to use it once, even if I want to use it for a second time, then I'd like to see you can resist the passage of time!"

Because in this short period of time, sun Bing thought of countless ways, but there is no doubt that those methods are of no use, and the final results have no change at all. After all, although sun Bing's profound meaning has entered the Tao, he is undoubtedly very immature in front of a saint.

So if you want to win this battle, there is only one way, that is to attack with the road that even the other side can't master. Therefore, the profound meaning of time appears in sun Bing's mind.

In a flash, sun Bing's top of the Shenzhou Ding bloomed with a bright light, and the humanity inside gathered together and poured into his body.

Although sun Bing's strength did not increase at this time, but spent so much luck, sun Bing can finally use the power of time, once that kind of mysterious and familiar feeling, immediately reverberated all over the body.

At this moment, the holy way is almost in front of us. Sun Bing also directly waved the Xuanyuan sword in his hand. The mysterious and incomparable breath immediately surrounded the simple body of the sword. You can even see that in the starry sky there is a breath of antiquity.

"Years flow"This time, the sword Qi is invisible and immaterial, but the whole body is full of Tao rhyme in heaven and earth. Space is king and time is respected. There are few things between heaven and earth that can resist the power of time.

The sword spirit was interlaced with the holy way in a twinkling, but this time it didn't break out the imagined sound. On the contrary, the holy way changed and became more and more bright with the speed visible to the naked eye. The breath of the holy way was like an ancient wood, dead and heavy, as if it would disappear at any time.

The sage of the Dijiang nationality was full of doubts in his heart, and his face was full of surprise. He was very angry and cried, "what have you done? Why do I feel that the power of the word is losing? "

"Oh, is it really lost? It seems that my method will work after all

A sword contains too much essence of sun Bing, so that sun Bing's face is a little pale at this time. However, after getting the news, he still has an indelible excitement, because it also means that his counterattack is successful.

Looking at the figure not far away, sun Bing's mouth appeared a smile: "as for what I have done, you must soon be able to realize that there is nothing immortal in the world, naturally including you."

Hearing sun Bing's words, before waiting for the sage to act, the air around him immediately shrouded his whole body. In such an environment, he could clearly perceive that his strength was weakening, his vitality was fading, and even Shouyuan was rapidly consuming.

"What? This is the power of the world road. You, you, this is impossible. How can you master such a terrible power

Waves of angry shouts spread out. You should know that he is a saint, but his life span is also limited. Up to now, although the time limit is not yet reached, it is only a thousand years old. I wanted to enter Kyushu to look for opportunities.

However, it never occurred to me that under sun Bing's sword moves, every breath would lose a year's life. In this short short film, hundreds of years of life were lost.

Now his face has obvious Cang ah Luo change, along with the whole body breath is also weak countless times, which is also good for his quick reaction, directly divorced from sun Bing's sword moves, otherwise he may eventually die of exhaustion of Shou yuan.

However, sun Bing is just waiting for a good time. That is to say, at this time, sun Bing will not have any pity for his enemies while you are ill.

"Soul exterminator"

the sword soul directly appears in the opponent's sea of knowledge, and the sharp breath is completely presented. How can sun Bing's opponent be sun Bing's opponent? In the face of the sharp sword soul, he has quickly driven him to a desperate situation.

At this moment, the sage of the Na Dijiang clan is full of madness. He looks at Sun Bing with his eyes, and utters a shrill cry: "even if you want me to die, I will never let you live. The holy way will explode to me."

The saint opened his mouth and spat out a burst of blood. The original weak holy way seemed to shine back. His whole body was full of light, but it contained a terrible and incomparable atmosphere of destruction.

Seeing this scene, sun Bing's face was rather ugly, and there was a shock that could not be covered up in his eyes, because the other party wanted to die with him.