Sword Emperor

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were looking towards Sun Bing above. For a moment, many monks on the human side had smiles on their faces.

But on the other side, when the strong men among the ancient tribes saw the figure that suddenly appeared, their eyes suddenly shrank, and then there was a strong sense of surprise and resentment, and they even said something in their mouths. I couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Sun Bing, I didn't expect that you are not dead yet."

"Since none of you are dead, why should I die?" Hearing this, Sun Bing couldn't help but snorted and looked sharply in front of him.

Having reached this level of cultivation, Sun Bing's eyes were extremely sharp, like the edge of a sword flashing with cold light. No one dared to look at Sun Bing wherever he glanced.

After a brief silence, on the other side of the Ancient Ten Thousand Clan, a figure from the Wu Clan slowly stood up and looked at Sun Bing without fear, his eyes filled with hatred:

"It's a pity that if you continue to be stubborn, you will really die."

"Really? I don't think so. On the contrary, I think you are the ones who may die next."

Sun Bing didn't have any fear, but instead smiled and spoke.

Hearing this, the face of the Wu clan changed for a while, and then he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. After a long time, he continued to speak:

"I'll give you a chance now. If you leave at this time,

If we open this place, we can still spare your life, and the hatred between you and our Witch Clan will be over. What do you think? "

"Is it just you? They are just a bunch of crumbling dogs. Besides, can the hatred between us really be eliminated? Do you believe this?"

As soon as these words were spoken, a trace of anger appeared on the faces of almost every ancient clan, and they subconsciously wanted to step forward and fight Sun Bing.

Even the Wu Clan figure standing at the front was like this, but at least he knew Sun Bing extremely well, so after thinking about it, he still suppressed his desire to take action, and then sneered:

"I admit that I am not your opponent, but you can't be too arrogant. You must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. This world is too big, and you never know what is hidden in it."

At this moment, Sun Bing's heart finally revealed a hint of clarity, and he secretly said: It seems that the mastermind behind the scenes has finally taken action, but he just doesn't know what is hidden in the dark.

But there was no expression on his face. Instead, he continued: "Oh, is there someone outside? Are you talking about yourselves? Even now, you are far from my opponent."

"I thought that this world was full of crumbling dogs, but I didn't expect that there would be people like you. It really surprised me."

Suddenly, a burst of ten

A very strange voice came directly from the distance. It sounded like a man but not a man, a woman but not a woman. It also seemed like a man and a woman were superimposed on each other. It was extremely weird.

Following the voice and looking into the distance, you can see a figure walking slowly. The face of the figure is similar to that of a human race, but it is half male and half female. It is a male on the front and a female on the back. This is something I have never seen before. appearance.

As for the many human monks below, they couldn't help but whisper at this time, and more people had deep doubts in their eyes, because this was not a race among the ancient races at all.

But only Sun Bing's eyes showed a touch of shock at this moment, and he secretly said in his heart: The Yin and Yang clan did not expect that they would also come to Kyushu. This matter seems a bit complicated.

This is a race in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms. It is extremely powerful and has its own world, called the Yin and Yang Realm. All the tribesmen are easy to identify. They are all male and female. Yin and Yang meet and are born to master the Yin and Yang Dao.

Even in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms, it can be regarded as a very huge force. At least it occupies the middle reaches. It is a terrifying existence that ordinary people do not dare to provoke.

"When we meet for the first time, you probably don't know me. My name is Yangtian and I belong to the Yin-Yang tribe. Seeing that you are quite talented, how about being my face? I can guarantee that as long as you agree, then in this world, You are not in any danger."

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The first half of the words came from a male voice, but the second half came from a feminine voice, which can be said to be particularly weird.

As for the anger in Sun Bing's heart, it completely broke out at this time. His sharp eyes looked in front of him, and a hint of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Well, there is no danger, but are you qualified? Hermaphrodite?"

After Sun Bing finished speaking, the smiling face of Yang Tian in front of him suddenly turned gloomy. As for the female figure behind him, she looked even more ferocious.

You must know that although he is a monk of the Yin-Yang tribe, what this race hates most is being called a Yin-Yang person by others. This is their taboo. Unexpectedly, he was touched by Sun Bing at this time.

As for the ancient tribes not far away, there was a trace of ridicule on their faces at this time, especially the look in their eyes, as if they were looking at a fool.

Because when Yang Tian just went to their ancient tribes, someone had said such words secretly, and the tragic ending in the end, even thinking about it now, made me feel scared.

"Okay, okay, okay, since you are seeking your own death, then don't blame me. It's not easy to see you, but you still want to save your talents!"

The cold mixed voices of men and women appeared all around, and they even touched people's minds. In an instant, Yang Tianbian in front of him had already taken action.

"Yin Yang's big hand"

print"

Suddenly, a huge palm print appeared, filled with yin and yang bosses, and mixed with a violent aura. In this, Sun Bing sensed a terrible sense of crisis.

It's just that Sun Bing didn't have any fear at all about fighting. The moment his body retreated towards the back, the sword box behind him had been opened, and the Sinking Immortal Sword appeared directly in his hand.

"The Sword Sweeps the Eight Wastes"

As the long sword dances, only a sharp sword light can be seen emerging from the blade, and there are irresistible sharp edges all around.

Under the sword light, many phantoms of mountains and rivers emerged, appearing in a mighty manner, making the sword more vast and vivid. In the blink of an eye, the sword light had collided with the huge palm print.

An earth-shattering sound suddenly emerged. The Mountains and Rivers Avenue and the Yin-Yang Avenue mastered by Sun Bing were entangled with each other, and the inscriptions collided with each other.

Countless shadows seemed to appear in front of everyone's eyes. The sun was the sky, the shadow was the earth, and the sword light intertwined with each other, as if the heaven and earth were created. This scene was particularly shocking, and everyone was deeply immersed in it.

Finally, there was an earth-shattering explosion, and the previous sword light and palm prints completely collapsed, and the aftermath spread out, causing countless cracks to appear in the void in all directions.

As for Sun Bing and Yang Tian, ​​they all retreated towards the back, looking at the figure not far away, their eyes full of fear.