Sword Emperor

At this moment, countless people stared dumbly at the stream of light in the distance that was almost disappearing, their eyes filled with disbelief.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, the other party is the son of a god of the same race. Even though his cultivation has not reached the peak at this moment, his status is extremely noble. Now he is running away, which is really ridiculous.

What's more, everyone's heart is still filled with deep doubts. After all, Tian Xiao's strength is obvious to all and is extremely terrifying. Even if Sun Bing killed him, it was a fluke.

But generally after using the death talisman, all the injuries on the body will be completely recovered, and the consumption will be compensated. You can fully fight against Sun Bing, why do you have to run away? This is really unreasonable.

You must know that because of Tian Xiao's seemingly simple action, the eyes of many foreigners who are still staying in place at this moment are full of expressions of collapsed faith, and they can't help but wailing: "Son of Tianyang God, Where are you running to? Why don't you continue fighting?"

The words were full of sorrow, but as the figure disappeared more and more, his heart became more and more sad, so that the voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was obvious that he gave up completely.

Under the silence in their hearts, all the morale on their bodies disappeared without a trace at this moment. One can imagine what a terrible blow such action caused to them.

In fact, Tian Xiao at this moment also has his own difficulties in his heart. If he can continue to fight, then he will naturally not have any fear. After all, even if Sun Bing has successfully broken through to the realm of life and death, he is still in his prime state. He is confident that he can kill Sun Bing.

However, although the scapegoat can

All the injuries on the body have been completely healed, but there is still no change in one thing, that is the soul, which still retains the breath of thunder in the sky before.

This also means that Tian Xiao's soul has not recovered at all, and even the original black soul clock is now completely broken, and the inscriptions on it have disappeared directly because of this.

Tian Xiao did not forget that Sun Bing also had a sword technique that was specifically aimed at the soul. The heavy protection on his body disappeared, and the soul was seriously injured as a result. If he had not escaped before, Sun Bing would have discovered this shortcoming.

Even Tian Xiao's own life may be completely lost in Sun Bing's hands, and no matter how many treasures there are, he will not be able to be resurrected again.

As a son of God, Tian Xiao naturally knows that his most important task is to ensure his own safety. Only by living forever can he reach the peak and continue the survival of the race. In comparison, even dignity is insignificant.

Therefore, in a short period of time, countless thoughts began to surge in his mind, and he made such a decision that would not cause any harm to himself.

The morale of the Taikoo Ten Thousand Races has completely collapsed, and they all seem to be weak now. But on the contrary, the Human Race saw that Sun Bing had successfully broken through.

Moreover, he killed a son of God abruptly, and his heart was filled with excitement. The originally low morale was completely lifted at this moment.

Everyone's eyes were red, looking feverishly at the figure carrying the sword box in the distance. Even though he had just broken through the realm of life and death, he seemed to be the center of the entire battlefield, attracting everyone's attention.

Especially the many casual cultivators in the Big Dipper Formation, their hearts are naturally filled with confusion at this moment.

Even more excited, there was a deep desolation in my heart, and even the formation was about to collapse, but now the light has restarted again.

Immediately, one of the seven people who were originally mentored by Sun Bing immediately said: "Brothers, since Sun Bing is safe, we must naturally bring out his power. You also understood this just now. With the strength of the formation, I can now drive out those ancient tribes by myself."

In an instant, everyone in the entire Big Dipper formation was agitated. They were running the formation in their hands with one heart. With full concentration, traces of inscriptions appeared in the air.

Sun Bing was quite surprised to find that the formation seemed to be more rounded at this moment. With the incomparable tacit understanding, the strength that could be exerted was naturally more terrifying.

Then more than 20,000 people were like a whole body, swarming directly towards the group of ancient races in the distance. The range of the shining stars was the distance of its attack. As long as the enemy successfully swallowed the formation, it would finally come out. What's left is just a corpse without any breath.

After the previous blow, many casual cultivators in the formation counterattacked with anger in their hearts. The results of the battle were enough to shock everyone. Even the group of ancient tribes had eyebrows. With a hint of panic.

There is no doubt that it is time to counterattack now. Although the portal in the sky is still spitting out the ancient races from outside the realm towards the Tianzhou, if there is no intention to fight, even if it is a battle with the same realm. They can kill them all, and their strength is particularly weak.

Immediately, each of the monks was extremely shocked. Having been oppressed for such a long time, their hearts had long been filled with shock.

Full of rage, now it's time for revenge.

Without any hesitation, they swarmed towards the battlefield. With such a great opportunity, they naturally had to kill the group of ancient races as quickly as possible, and then completely seal the portal in the sky.

Song Que and Su Mu, the saints in the distance, also immediately ordered the many disciples in the flying boat to act quickly.

After this group of sect disciples joined the battle, the situation that had already taken the upper hand was greatly improved. Every moment, countless aliens fell at this moment, and even the aliens swallowing in the sky could not catch up with the speed of the crowd's pursuit.

The high-level cultivators of the alien race who saw this scene were full of dullness and disbelief, and kept muttering: "Why did this happen? How could there be such a huge difference in such a short time?"

The voice was full of sadness, and it can be imagined that this person was also extremely confused, but no matter how angry he was, he could not change the situation. Even when he wanted to change the situation, Song Chen, Yao Lao and other giants suddenly appeared in front of him.

However, although many independent cultivators were powerful and kept chasing the group of aliens, under the crisis of life, the countless aliens in front of them finally began to fight back.

The mental collapse caused by Tian Xiao's departure just now slowly recovered. Looking at the human cultivators beside him, he showed a ferocious smile, and then tried his best to resist.

It must be said that the strength of the ancient myriad races is indeed extremely strong, and each of them has been through countless terrifying battles since childhood, and they are extremely experienced. Even if they have fallen into an absolute disadvantage,

under their tyrannical counterattack, they still have the signs of turning defeat into victory.

Seeing the situation on the battlefield at this moment, Song Que, who was still watching the battle around Sun Bing, couldn't hold back at all. With a sneer on his face, he said directly:

"Brother Sun, I will apologize and leave first. Those alien races are a bit too arrogant. I just need to use their blood to calm down."

Then, before Sun Bing could answer, Song Que disappeared in the blink of an eye. Turning around, he could find him on the battlefield.

The Tianjiao of the first level of the Life and Death Realm was like a meat grinder in such a battle, able to kill all the enemies in front of him. Whenever the ancient myriad races wanted to resist with all their might, Song Que would cut them down without hesitation.

As time went by, the blood-colored light on Song Que's body became more and more intense, and his own strength became more and more powerful. Even judging from his aura alone, he could rival the steady and steady cultivators of the second level of the Life and Death Realm.

Even Dugu Bai couldn't help but shake his head slowly at this moment: "As expected of a cultivator who practices the secret of killing, the speed at which he wants to improve his strength is too fast. As long as there are enough enemies, he can improve his strength without limit."

Sun Bing couldn't deny this: "But this path also has endless disadvantages. After all, there have been countless cultivators since ancient times who practiced this path. They seemed to be addicted to the desire for power and could not control their own power at all.

In the end, there were not many inheritors who even became puppets who only knew how to kill. I don't know how many murderous thoughts they caused at that time. It was only when many sects joined together that they killed them. So this still depends on self-control."