Sword Emperor

In the gray sky, there were waves of cold will-o'-the-wisps flickering. Looking around, the world in this part of the world showed a dead silence, devoid of any life.

But in such a strange environment, one can hear bursts of breaking wind and low voices scolding. If you look closely, you can see that there is a cyan figure hidden in the endless gray mist. Then it flashes.

Dozens of blurry shadows gathered around the cyan figure. The aura released by each shadow was very majestic, and after countless years of precipitation, the energy in it has been extremely rich. He is afraid of life and death and relies entirely on instinct to take action, which can be described as extremely ruthless.

"The Sword Sweeps the Eight Wastes"

Sun Bing glanced at the mutated souls attacking around him, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and he waved the Xuanyuan Sword directly in front of him.

The golden light burst out suddenly, and in an instant it turned into a bright sword light, attacking in an arc shape towards the surroundings. Ripples bloomed in the air, and it passed through in an instant. Those dozen blurry shadows.

The low sound spread around, and Sun Bing opened his hand to release a suction force, trying to collect the falling Dao Crystal in his hand, but something went wrong this time, because Sun Bing did not obtain any crystal at all. .

Turning his head, he was shocked to find that the dozens of phantoms were completely different from what Sun Bing had faced before. They withstood his full blow head-on and did not dissipate. At this time, they just became much weaker.

Immediately, Sun Bing wanted to swing his sword again to completely kill these mutated souls.

However, a sudden change occurred at this time, because Sun Bing could clearly see that the originally very thin shadows were gradually gathering towards the center.

Just when Sun Bing was stunned, most of the dozen or so vague shadows had disappeared. As for the remaining shadows, their figures became more and more solid, and even the aura exuding from their bodies became more intense. Stronger.

"No, things have changed."

Seeing this scene, Sun Bing's expression suddenly changed, because although the aura emitted by these phantoms was still equivalent to that of a semi-saint, it was slowly improving, and something bad appeared in Sun Bing's heart. .

Sun Bing's reaction was indeed at its peak, but the movements of these phantoms were far beyond Sun Bing's expectations. At that moment, the remaining phantoms gradually merged into the remaining ones. In a shadow.

The scene in front of him made Sun Bing's face filled with astonishment. In the end, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly: "It seems it's too late after all. I didn't expect these mutated souls to have such abilities."

With the complete absorption of the energy of those phantoms, the only mutated soul body left in front of Sun Bing finally revived. The aura on his body increased linearly, and in an instant he surpassed the obstruction of the semi-saint and entered the realm of a true saint. Degree.

And this has not yet reached the limit of this phantom. The pressure emanating from it became stronger and stronger. Finally, it was not until Sun Bing's eyes were filled with fear that the aura of the phantom finally stabilized.

Looking again, the phantom in front of me is extremely solid, both in terms of face and body.

The clothes are all like real people, and there is no difference at all to the naked eye. As for their strength, they are even more powerful.

If the saints that Sun Bing had killed so far could only be regarded as saints who had entered the mysteries and became saints in the first turn, then the phantom in front of him at this time was clearly equivalent to the saints who had become saints in the second turn.

It may seem like a very subtle difference, but the gap in strength has reached an unimaginable level. Even Sun Bing is not sure of victory.

"This ancient battlefield is really amazing. Looking at the clothes, it seems that he is a senior in my human race's Taoist sect. But even so, I can't hold back. I'm offended."

After carefully looking at the mutated soul body in front of him, Sun Bing couldn't help but arch his hands, and then launched an attack directly in front of him.

The golden sword light burst out in an instant, and the fierce sword intent enveloped all directions. The sword soul in Sun Bing's sea of ​​consciousness could not help but tremble, and the long sword was waved in front of him.

"Three Disasters of Karmic Fire"

The bloody flames swept across the sky in an instant. Although it looked beautiful, it was filled with endless dangers, especially the karmic fire, which can be said to be the world of the soul. As long as it touches the slightest bit, it will cause heavy damage. .

However, although these mutated souls do not have any intelligence, their instinctive awareness of crises has almost reached an extreme level, and their actions are far beyond imagination.

In the blink of an eye, he easily dodged Sun Bing's sword light. At the same time, his eyes were confused, but he also broke out the most terrifying offensive. His palms were filled with endless thunder, and he slapped Sun Bing heavily.

For a moment, the sky and the earth swept out densely packed thunder snakes, which looked extremely ferocious. Even the ground gave off a smell of scorched earth. Huge palms appeared in the sky, and the thunder became more and more terrifying. "

"I didn't expect that the thunder in the palm could be so terrifying. Dao Sect is indeed one of the holy places with the longest heritage. The magical power is far beyond imagination."

Sun Bing's eyes were full of horror. Even though he had long known that the shadow with the strength of a second-turn saint was very powerful, what he showed at this time was still far beyond his imagination.

But Sun Bing couldn't sit still and wait for death. After all, if he was really swept away by the endless thunder snakes, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. On the ground, a palm print a hundred feet wide suddenly appeared.

In the endless smoke and dust, the blurry shadow is still unabated, attacking Sun Bing. It will never tire, is not afraid of life and death, and can be called everyone's nightmare.

If the other geniuses faced such a pursuit, they would have completely fallen by now, but Sun Bing was different, because he had enough confidence in himself, and even at this time, there was still not much panic in his heart.

On the contrary, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are really scary with the strength of a second-turn saint, but without intelligence, although you can be fearless of life and death, you still have a big drawback. The Ten Directions Nirvana Sword Formation makes me trapped. ”

The moment Sun Bing finished speaking, the sword box behind him suddenly opened, and a flying sword flashing with cold light suddenly appeared in the shadow. In that short moment, endless shadows emerged from each other. The inscriptions of heaven and earth,

Finally, it fell directly towards the phantom.

Inscriptions of heaven and earth appeared one after another, connected to each other, and the mysterious sword array instantly turned into a small world. As for the phantom, it was successfully trapped in it.

Seeing this scene, Sun Bing's lips also showed a smile of successful conspiracy, and then slowly said: "After all, in this state, no matter how powerful you are, you don't know how to use skills to face the sword formation. , there is no way to resist it.”

Although it was said that the phantom had been successfully trapped in the sword formation at this time, Sun Bing's face was not too relaxed. After all, the opponent was likely to break the formation with force. Immediately, the other flying swords turned into The sword array merges into it.

It seemed like this was just an ordinary sword formation, but it contained all the sword formations that Sun Bing had learned over the years of practicing Taoism.

At this time, even if the phantom in it tried its best to attack, it could not break through such a terrible protection. As for Sun Bing, with a smile on his face, his majestic spiritual power was injected into the sword formation, and the surrounding spiritual energy was moving towards him crazily. Gather here.

"Gather your energy into a blade, use thousands of sword energies to attack me."

A cold snort came out directly, and with Sun Bing's control, every flying sword in the sword formation sucked in the spiritual energy of the world, turning into sharp sword energy, and tens of thousands of them were directed towards the formation. The phantom attacks and goes away.

Although it is said that a sword energy cannot cause any damage to the phantom, there are too many of them at this time. The most important thing is that there is also a collection of sharp sword intent. As the saying goes, a drop of water penetrates a stone. As time goes by, the condensed The shadow of reality gradually became fainter.