Sword Emperor

Faced with such questions, Grandpa Ginseng, Nine-Colored Deer and other remaining mythical beasts looked at each other with doubts on their faces.

After a while, Bing Po, Sun Bing's former comrade-in-arms, slowly walked out.

I saw a trace of embarrassment on Bingpo's face at this moment, and then he shook his head helplessly:

"Brother Sun Bing, after the Death God came to Kunlun, he started killing without any scruples.

Wherever the Avenue of Death passes, everything will completely fall and die. We are no match for them at all. We have no choice but to retreat step by step.

As for where those heavenly beings are now, and where the Kunlun Heaven will be born, we have absolutely no idea. "

Suddenly hearing these words, Sun Bing felt a burst of depression in his heart and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, there was only a long sigh left.

Originally, although Sun Bing knew that Kunlun Mountain was not very powerful, considering that it was one of the three immortal mountains after all, he should still have some background.

Now it seems that he really overestimated Kunlun Mountain, and he never thought that almost all of them here are a bunch of drunkards and ricebags.

It seems that he saw the expression on Sun Bing's face. At this moment, Bing Po, Nine-Colored Deer and many other mythical beasts all showed a look of shame on their faces.

Despite their high-sounding words before, in fact, under the leadership of Grandpa Ginseng, they hardly put up much resistance.

After Grandpa Ginseng was defeated, they quickly rushed to the Yuxu Cave. During the whole process, there were even some mythical beasts who had never fought against Tiandao.

After seeing the expressions of many mythical beasts present, the look of disappointment on Sun Bing's face became even more intense.

I originally thought that with the help of these local strong men, it would be very easy to find the way of heaven such as Yun Tian and even Death Sky and destroy their plans.

But I don't know whether it's because Kunlun Mountain has been peaceful for too long, or for other reasons, these mythical beasts have turned to such a waste, which is really a betrayal of their own mythical beast bloodline.

Fortunately, at this moment, the Qilin Divine Beast and the White Tiger Divine Beast quickly stepped forward and explained with complex expressions:

"My little friend, you don't need to worry about this. Kunpeng has already gone to investigate the news. I believe he will return soon."

After hearing these words, Sun Bing's hanging heart was reluctantly relieved.

After taking a look at the scarred Qilin and the white tiger whose body was almost cut in half, and then at the other almost uninjured beasts on the other side, Sun Bing couldn't help but sigh:

"Two seniors, today's scene makes me feel that the safety of Kunlun Mountain seems to depend on you and even senior Kunpeng."

When these words rang out, the entire Yuxu Cave fell silent.

After a brief moment of astonishment, the Qilin beast quickly stepped forward and waved his hand:

"My little friend, you are serious. We are just one of the sentient beings in Kunlun. Now we are just doing the little things we can do."

At this moment, Sun Bing has not spoken yet, but Tianchen, who had already been angered by these people, and even the Demon Emperor and others, finally broke out:

"If it can be considered a trivial matter if almost all of them lost their lives, then what do they call it if they didn't suffer any injuries?"

These simple words made the remaining beasts present look ashamed.

After all, Kunlun Mountain is their home after all. It is impossible for them to hide aside and pass all responsibilities to an outsider like Sun Bing, right?

Immediately, you can see Bing Po coming directly in front of Sun Bing, with a sincere face:

"Brother Dao, I know that my strength is low, but I can't ignore my homeland.

Next, I will only follow your lead. As long as you can kill those heavenly beings, you will have nothing to fear even if your body is shattered into pieces. "

Seeing that the even weaker Bing Po had already stood up, the remaining divine beasts also felt a sense of shame on their faces.

Immediately, the graceful figure of the Nine-Colored Deer slowly walked out, and a voice like a clear spring gradually sounded:

"Fellow Taoist Sun Bing, although I am not good at fighting, I am quite accomplished in rescuing people.

From now on, I will always follow behind you. Even if my own path collapses, I will never let you have a single scratch on your body. "

As he spoke, he could see the nine-color light blooming on the nine-color deer.

Sun Bing could only feel as if he was in a warm furnace, and even his own spirit had recovered a lot.

As for the Qilin and White Tiger beasts on the side, their performance was even more obvious.

The Qilin Divine Beast's body was originally full of scars, but now those scars have scabbed over, and the White Tiger Divine Beast's body has actually grown back together.

Although it has not completely healed yet, the situation is obviously much better than before.

Seeing this situation, the expressions of many mythical beasts present changed in shock, especially the Qilin beast, which came directly in front of the Nine-Colored Deer, with complex expressions on their faces:

"What's the matter with you?"

Because this nine-colored glow is the innate magical power of the Nine-Colored Deer clan, and it is called the Nine-Colored Fierce Sun.

Once it is used, it will shine in all directions like the scorching sun. As long as it is illuminated by this light, its injuries will heal in a short time.

Although it has such magical effects, the Nine-Colored Deer has almost never used such magical beasts in the long years.

Because the consumption of this magical power is quite large, and what is consumed is not simple energy and divine power, but vitality, longevity and even true spirit.

It is no exaggeration to say that if this magical power is used for a long time, the Nine-Colored Deer may even completely disappear from the world and never return.

In this regard, the Nine-Colored Deer did not have too much fear on his face, and even couldn't help but explain with a smile:

"Brother Qilin, Brother Sun Bing is right, this Kunlun Mountain is our home.

You, Brother Baihu, and Brother Kunpeng are all running around, and even suffered heavy injuries because of this. In this case, how can I stand by and watch?"

Simply a few words, the impact on the many beasts present is unimaginable.

You must know that the identity of the Nine-Colored Deer is completely different from that of Bingpo. Although Bingpo has absorbed the power of the ancestor of the ice silkworm, it is now just an emperor-level cultivator.

But the Nine-Colored Deer is one of the old strong men in Kunlun, and because he has the power of healing, he has quite a lot of friends in Kunlun Mountain.

Countless beasts are on good terms with the Nine-Colored Deer. Even if they are not used for the time being, there will always be places where they need to contact in the future.

Seeing the Nine-Colored Deer expressed his position, the many divine beasts present looked at each other, and then couldn't help but speak quickly:

"Yes, Kunlun Mountain is our home. Now that a powerful enemy has invaded, we naturally can't stand idly by."

"Next, we will definitely follow the Nine-Colored Deer Daoist Fellow to wipe out the Heavenly Dao together."

"..."

Looking at the many divine beasts in front of him who were in a state of anger, Sun Bing's heart was filled with sorrow. It was hard to imagine that these people had so many little thoughts even to defend their own homes.

Fortunately, no matter what the reason, these people finally united.

Then the only problem now is how to find the whereabouts of Yuntian and the others.

Just when Sun Bing was thinking about thousands of things in his mind, a light and ethereal voice sounded directly:

"Friend Sun Bing, I didn't expect you to come. Thank you in advance."