Sword Emperor

Sun Bing didn't care at all about the life and death of Plague Emperor and others. Instead, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed:

"I didn't expect that you tribe would even use such taboo formations to kill me. It's really amazing."

But there was incomparable silence in the entire void, with only Sun Bing talking to himself.

In the blood-burning soul array, several figures were communicating with each other through soul transmission:

"Hahaha, the power of this formation is quite terrifying. Although the formation is only composed of fifty people, it can explode the power of five hundred people. Sun Bing is already doomed!"

"Indeed, if we kill this son, not only will we be able to obtain many treasures in his hands, but we will also receive countless rewards from the tribe. In the future, we will also have the hope of becoming an emperor!"

"I didn't expect that we would be able to find such a good opportunity. Even the dark man can still make his mark!"

"..."

Everyone's words were full of expectations for the future, and they had not considered the consequences if they failed.

At the same time, on the surface of the Blood-Burning Soul Array, black demonic energy and red blood energy converged, making it look extremely weird.

But the aura of the formation was quite powerful, and the space along the way couldn't help but collapse inch by inch, sweeping towards Sun Bing in a mighty manner.

Sun Bingjing at this moment

He stood there quietly, looking at the blood-exploding soul-burning formation that was getting closer and closer to him, without making any movement at all.

Seeing this situation, the monks in the distance were extremely anxious and kept muttering:

"Is it possible that Sun Bing has given up completely? There is no reaction at this moment. Isn't he thinking about waiting for death?"

"We have reached such an extremely critical moment, why is there no action? Could there be some accident?"

"..."

With everyone's expectations, Sun Bing finally started to take action. He slowly raised his hand, held the Immortal Killing Sword directly, and stabbed in front of him.

The tiny Immortal Killing Sword and the huge blood-exploding soul-burning formation formed the most striking contrast. Looking at the vastly different two sides in the void, the eyes of countless monks were filled with true shock:

"What's going on? Is this Sun Bing's reaction? He just raised his hand. It seems that he really wants to wait for death."

"No, no, no, that shouldn't be the case. Have you forgotten, fellow Taoists, that Sun Bing is one of the strongest formation masters in Wanjiehai? Naturally, he has already taken action at this moment, so he is naturally confident."

"..."

While many monks were arguing with each other, the blood-exploding soul-burning formation had already arrived in front of Sun Bing, and just at this moment, the Immortal-killing Sword also pierced the surface of the formation.

But this is what looks bad

An extremely weak sword, but it caused a shocking movement, billions of inscriptions exploded, and a deafening sound immediately resounded through the void.

Then under the gaze of everyone, the extremely solid barrier was directly broken, and obscure power surged. The entire blood-exploding soul-burning formation could not help but be extremely turbulent, and the avenues were broken.

In just a moment, the entire formation was gradually collapsing and collapsing, countless rules shattered, and billions of rhymes exploded.

And because of the collapse of this formation, the backlash caused was more serious than that of Dark Wing Tianzun and others.

After all, this blood-burning soul array sacrifices energy, blood and souls to increase strength. Although the array has collapsed, the energy, blood and souls of many monks in the array will disappear forever.

In an instant, countless monks had their souls burst due to this, and countless Tianzuns had their energy and blood exhausted. Many of the monks in the blood-burning soul formation that had just exploded lost the strength to continue fighting.

However, at this moment, the three figures in the formation were quite eye-catching, because there was no change in the auras on their bodies.

Seeing these three figures, the faces of Plague God and others were full of ferocity, and they asked directly:

"You are the ones who handed this formation to us. Who are you? Why do you want to harm us?"

As they spoke, the eyes of Plague God and others were filled with deep hatred, and some even used the little power left in their bodies.

He wanted to kill these three people.

The three monks didn't care at all about the questioning around them. They looked indifferently at the monks attacking them and waved their hands directly.

Accompanied by a burst of miserable wailing, the five people fell instantly. Then the three people continued to look at the scene around them, their expressions became increasingly ugly, and they even couldn't help but roared:

"How is this possible? Isn't it recorded in the ethnic group that once this formation is used, it will never stop? Why did it collapse so easily? This is impossible!"

"It's just a blood-exploding soul-burning formation. It can't be cracked only for you. In my eyes, it can be cracked with just a thought.

I really don’t know who gave you the courage to send such a formation in front of me. "

At this moment, Sun Bing suddenly burst out laughing, looking at the three figures in the distance, his eyes filled with cold eyes:

"I've worked so hard to find you, a bunch of rats. Now that they've all shown up, just leave them alone."

Hearing this, the three monks who were still extremely angry all had countless cold sweats on their backs. When they raised their heads, they could see the coldness on Sun Bing's face.

For a time, endless fear emerged in the hearts of the three people, and their minds could not help but be in a trance, and they subconsciously tried their best.

fled in all directions.

"Want to leave? No way!"

But Sun Bing's movements were several times faster than the three of them. The moment the words fell, the space in front of him immediately became distorted, and finally a space crack was broken.

Taking this opportunity, Sun Bing immediately reached out and entered the spatial rift.

Immediately, the space behind the three monks was also directly broken, and Sun Bing's palm appeared instantly, directly covering the three monks.

When he pulled out his hand, he could see that these three people had fallen into Sun Bing's hands.

It seemed like it was just a palm, but it was like a world within it, and the three monks were like ants. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape from these constraints.

Looking at the three figures in his hands, Sun Bing looked around, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly said:

"The God Clan, the Immortal Clan and even the Tao Clan, I know you are watching, and these three people should be your secret sons, right?

Our human race has always been unknown, and even you have completely forgotten our existence.

But our human race will never forget the blood feud of the past. As for today, it is just the beginning. One day, we will knock on the door, and this is just the beginning. "

After the words fell, Sun Bing slowly closed his palms. In the end, he could only hear the miserable wails, and the three monks in his hands had completely perished.