Sword Emperor

After his mind returned, Sun Bing's eyes were like the sharpest sword blades, and he turned his head and looked into the distance.

Even the majestic void cannot withstand the power of Sun Bing's gaze. Even the supreme ones dare not look at Sun Bing. After all, if they are not careful, their own will may be obliterated by Sun Bing's sword soul. .

"Hmph, an ordinary clown actually thinks he can compete with me. He is really overestimating his own abilities."

Hearing this, the faces of Shen Wu Nian and others became more and more gloomy: "This kid really deceives people too much. Do you really think that we can't kill him?"

However, even though he said this, the expression on his face did not relax at all, because the stronger Sun Bing became, the lower the chance of their success. Once the tribulation was successful, all hope would disappear.

There was another roar of thunder, and purple thunder snakes filled the black clouds, almost turning into a thunder pool with a radius of millions of miles. Many strange phenomena were faintly generated, all of which were phantoms formed by the origin of heaven and earth.

And those are all the nine most powerful phantoms born in this world over millions of years. If you want to pass this thunder tribulation, you can only succeed through your own unparalleled combat power. .

Seeing this situation, a sinister smile flashed across Dao Qiankun's face: "No need to worry, this guy is really strong, but next is the best opportunity we are waiting for.

Yes, I don't believe that he can face the nine powerful enemies, and then, it is the time for us to take action. "

Sun Bing also knew this. At this time, his face was extremely solemn, and he whispered to himself: "Let me see how far the strong man who is imprinted in Tianxin has reached."

The next moment, nine vague figures finally appeared. They just appeared, but a layer of haze seemed to appear in the entire void. Even the proud Shen Wu Nian and others lowered their noble heads at this time. .

Sun Bing's eyes were awe-inspiring and he said slowly: "The last figure seems to be Leng Xinghan's ancestor, indifferent, the last half-emperor in this world, who disappeared a hundred thousand years ago, but he didn't expect to show up at this time.

Hey, there is another one here. It looks so strange, just like the legendary golden-winged roc. Isn't it rumored that it has become extinct long ago? It seems that there was a time when the Golden-winged Dapeng clan also had strong men who were able to overwhelm the world. "

Under Sun Bing's glance, the vague figures were told their approximate origins, but there were also several people among them, and Sun Bing could not identify them at all.

Finally, when his eyes fell on a weak figure, Sun Bing's eyes were full of solemnity and even shock. After a long time, he said softly: "This should be the Sword Master. I didn't expect that I had such a strong figure."

This unintentional act resulted in the birth of such a strong man. "

Although this was just a shadow and extremely blurry, Sun Bing could see a sense of familiarity in it, especially the spirit contained in it, which was almost exactly the same as the naughty boy he mentored in his dream.

After a brief shock, Sun Bing's expression soon returned to calm, fighting spirit burst out from all over his body, and he was at his most vigilant.

The sea of ​​thunder in the void kept churning, and a sense of infinite oppression suddenly came out. At this moment, the flickering shadows finally took action.

Although the phantom of the golden-winged roc came later, it arrived first. The vague flickering wings contained an edge that was almost comparable to that of a sword. Even Sun Bing could feel the terrifying threat coming from it.

Moreover, the indifferent shadow was even more emotionless, and its big hand shrouded it directly, sealing off the top of Sun Bing.

There were other strong men flashing around, not giving Sun Bing any time to breathe. In front of him was the thin figure, but the wooden sword slowly stretched out, almost completely blending into the world, containing unimaginable power. Terrible oppression.

The cooperation between the nine figures could no longer be described as tacit understanding. Even Sun Bing felt astonished, as if he himself would perish here.

But after repeated battles, Sun Bing's body...

The momentum reached its peak, his own will burst out, and the three thousand holy paths in his body all shone brightly.

You must know that although these phantoms are powerful, they are all in the same realm at this time. The most important thing is that Sun Bing's foundation is far stronger than them. He is the first person in history. How could he be destroyed so easily? Woolen cloth?

Terrible power flashed in the void, sword light passed by, and the vast space was divided into pieces. Only the cracks in the space that kept flashing showed the crisis that permeated it.

Although he defeated the enemy with one move, Sun Bing was not complacent. After all, these phantoms were formed by the condensed world. It would not be so simple to resolve the crisis.

"No, although those phantoms are powerful, they may not be Sun Bing's opponent. We must re-plan."

Seeing this situation, Shen Wunian, who had been watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but speak immediately.

No matter how unwilling he was to admit such a fact, Dao Qiankun could only nod helplessly. When he was about to make a move, a stream of light suddenly appeared in the distance, and finally came directly in front of Dao Qiankun.

Divine consciousness penetrated into it, and soon Dao Qiankun's face was full of smiles: "Hahahaha, God is really helping me. My plan has been successful. I want to see what you should do next.

response. "

Just when countless people were confused, Dao Qiankun did not hesitate at all, and infused infinite power into that ray of light, and instantly a huge shadow appeared in the vast void.

"Sun Bing, look at the situation in Jiuzhou at this time. I wonder what kind of mood you are in at this time?"

Even Sun Bing, who was in the middle of a battle, couldn't help but look sideways when he heard this. In just a moment, his face was extremely ugly, and he even lost his mind because of it.

Because what appeared in the void was a lot of influences, among which the situation in Jiuzhou was recorded.

After many years, Sun Bing still had a deep memory of Jiuzhou, but what was depicted in the audio and video at this time was completely different from his memory.

At this time, the war was endless. The once beautiful scenery disappeared directly, and what was left on the ground was one after another corpse that no one picked up. At this time, there were countless alien races, attacking one huge city after another.

Every alien race survived a narrow escape, and countless cultivators fell in every moment. In such a war, even saints would fall on the battlefield.

The strong bloody smell, coupled with countless fighting spirits, even made the world appear red, which was shocking.

As for Dao Qiankun at this time, he said indifferently with a cruel expression: "The best strategy is to attack the enemy's mind."