Sword Emperor

At the moment, Luoyun town has completely lost its former prosperity. The Huiwu platform, which has experienced the martial arts of three ethnic groups for decades, is now completely broken. Only the remaining foundation can be seen to have existed vaguely.

The ground is even more miserable. In such a fight, the ground has become fragmented and cracks have sprung up. Even the surrounding buildings have also suffered from enemies. They simply can not resist such a confrontation and become a piece of dilapidated, so there are no casualties.

Everyone's faces could not help but show a deep sense of consternation. Even the Zhao family, who has been standing on the sidelines for a long time, is quite a bit unstable at the moment. It was never expected that sun Bing could avoid this fatal blow. We should know that the other party is a monk who has been born out of the state.

No one knows better than the Zhao family about the power of the friars of the unborn state. Even if it's a random attack from the other side, it's not that ordinary people can resist. Let alone the friar of quenching body state, even if it's practicing Qi State, it's not the enemy of unity at all, because these are two realms.

But in the center of the town, sun Bing not only did not die, but also directly blocked this move. All of a sudden, all people's hearts can not help but show a strong doubt: can sun Bing at this moment be able to compete with the strong one out of the embryo?

What's more, Lu Yu is more confused at the moment. Today's events have just broken his world outlook. You know, in the land of Shenzhou, the cultivation realm is an insurmountable gap. Even if it is a small realm, it is a very difficult thing. It can be regarded as a genius, let alone this kind of big realm.

However weak he was, the blow he had just released was equivalent to a full-scale attack on the seventh and eighth layers of the Qi training state. Unexpectedly, he could be resisted by a mole ant in the quenched environment. He immediately looked at Sun Bing on the ground.

Sun Bing was standing on the ground slowly, without any movement at all. His blue shirt was a little shabby in such a battle. The only thing that made people wonder was that he slowly held his wooden sword.

At this time, although sun Bing didn't show any expression on his face, he was very sad in his heart. He didn't expect to accompany him for ten years. At the moment, the wooden sword left him.

Although it seems that the wooden sword has not changed at all, only sun Bing knows that the spirit and spirit contained in it have completely disappeared. At the moment, it is just a common wooden sword.

Because today's attack broke out, let alone compete with ordinary refined iron sword. Even if he wields the sword, it may disappear. This is the price of sun Bing's resistance to the other side's attack.

For Lu Yu, this is just a casual blow, but for sun Bing, it is a wooden sword that has been accompanied for a whole decade. This represents not only sun Bing's loss of weapons, but also his strong feelings. This wooden sword can be said to have witnessed his rise.

Although sun Bing has lost his wooden sword and saved his life temporarily, this is far from the end. Lu Yu not only does not give up, but also shows more intention to kill. Because he sees a strong threat in sun Bing, and adheres to the principle of "kill rather than let go", it is absolutely impossible to leave a living.

At that time, Lu Yu did not despise sun Bing on the ground, but showed his real strength with one move.

In an instant, under the giant eagle with the real yuan condensed into a huge palm, and sun Bing this is the prey in the palm.

In this palm, sun Bing felt more powerful than before. Even before the palm touched him, sun Bing's mouth had stretched out the whole blood, and every part of his body was in sharp pain, as if to break him into pieces.

Under such a huge pressure, sun Bing's body even sent a faint pain. In the face of such a palm, sun Bing's face was calm, holding his wooden sword which had completely lost its function in both hands, and gently put it toward the sword box behind him.

At this time, all the talents were surprised to find that after the wonderful battle just now, the sword box that attracted much attention at the beginning was unconsciously ignored by them. Then, what is the use of sun Bing's action at this moment?

Looking at the palm of his hand getting closer and closer, sun Bing moved: "I didn't expect that even today, I still need to sacrifice with ten years of painstaking efforts. Now I can come out."

The words stunned everyone in a moment. They only saw the original wooden sword slowly disappearing into the sword box. Then the sword box seemed to have been sublimated. It became more dark and more attractive.

Suddenly, the sword box opened without any manipulation.

In an instant, the sharp edge spread all over Luoyun Town, as if he could let himself die all the time. Even Lu Yu, who had reached the state of birth, could not help but sweat behind his back.

As for the giant eagle under his feet, its feathers like sharp blades have been rooted up, and the eagle's eyes are keen to scan the four directions, showing a high degree of vigilance, always paying attention to the dangers around him.

At the moment, no one spoke. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the sword box behind Sun Bing. Even Lu Yu's eyes flashed a trace of greed. He said softly, "it seems that you have a lot of secrets. No wonder you dare to kill my Qinghui Dongtian disciple. Today, you will pay for your life."Even so, the covetous look on Lu Yu's face is very obvious. This kind of words just makes him stand on the commanding height of morality.

Sun Bing showed a little disdain for this. Although he only met two people, he had already seen through the practice of this sect. The upper beam was not straight, and the lower beam was crooked. Through the younger generation of disciples, he could see the whole clan. Even if some elders were not bad minded, Qinghui Dongtian was completely disappointed.

Now sun Bing can't help but feel lucky that he hasn't entered such a sect. Otherwise, he doesn't know what will happen in the future.

Lu Yu's attack is getting closer and closer to sun Bing. In a blink of an eye, Lu Yu's attack has reached his head. It can even be said that he may be directly crushed in the next moment.

"You" can only hear a crisp sound, and everyone's eyes are black, as if it is late at night. At this moment, a little dawn is blooming in the sky. At the moment of black-and-white communication, a flickering sword shadow is faintly cast on the ground.

In the twinkling of day and night, the flickering shadow of the sword reappears again. At this time, a faint crisp sound comes from the ear, and there is no sound any more.

After a long time, all the people slowly come back to their senses. Once again, sun Bing, who was sentenced to death, is still standing in good condition. As for the disappearance of the palm print on his head, it seems that nothing has happened just now, which makes people quite puzzled.

At this moment, a exclamation came out of the crowd: "look at his hands, what is that?"

At this time, the rest of the people noticed that sun Bing was holding a sword handle, but only the hilt had no body. Under the sunlight, a shadow came out faintly. It looked uncertain and mysterious.

Only sun Bing still stood there quietly, waved his hand, and then whispered, "shadow, scabbard."