Sword Emperor

The dark and fierce sword intent, accompanied by the explosion of the sword soul, swept across the sea of ​​​​consciousness in an instant.

The unwilling souls surrounding him were unable to resist such a terrifying will. After the sword intent passed by, the ferocious body melted into ice and snow in an instant.

Looking around, all one could see were the countless corpses that had previously filled the air, completely exploding, and hundreds of millions of resentful souls also dissipating.

After a short moment, Sun Bing finally came to his senses, but when he raised his head, he could see that the ink-colored dagger was in front of him again.

"He's still here!"

After feeling the previous scene, even Sun Bing was extremely wary of this dagger. Although it was too late for the Zhuxian Sword at this moment, Sun Bing would not give up.

As soon as he thought about it, the sword box behind him was opened, and a stream of light immediately rushed out of it and came directly in front of Sun Bing.

Only a crisp sound could be heard, as the flying sword and the dagger collided with each other.

Although the simple flying sword was unable to withstand the power of the dagger and exploded completely in the blink of an eye, Sun Bing took this opportunity to finally retreat to a safe place.

Looking at the shadow-killing monk with a ferocious face at this moment, thick anger continued to gather in his heart, and finally he couldn't help but said coldly:

"There's no need to blame anyone. It was you who took action twice in a row.

As for the sneak attack on me, I am just counterattacking. Even those talent crystals are my trophies. I have nothing to say about this.

But you actually slandered me for coveting your treasures, which is very good. If that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless.

No matter what this treasure is, I, Sun Bing, have decided on it. "

"You still said that I slandered you, but now you have admitted it yourself, you evil beast, you must die!"

Hearing this, the anger in the heart of the Shadow Killing Clan monk in front of him became more and more intense. He immediately clenched the dagger in his hand and roared at Sun Bing.

Seeing this situation, Sun Bing was extremely angry and laughed, but he didn't say much at this moment, but his aura suddenly changed.

The surrounding space even sank involuntarily, and then only nine ancient tripods with incomparable vicissitudes could be seen appearing directly. It seemed that the endless torrent of humanity and unyielding will could be seen in them.

A touch of unhappiness immediately arose in the heart of the Shadow Killing Clan monk, but at this moment all he wanted was to kill Sun Bing, even if it meant sacrificing his own life for it.

Therefore, that kind of worry and fear disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. Even Sun Bing's move made the murderous intention in the heart of the shadow-killing monk become stronger and stronger, and all his strength was gathered into the dagger. , stabbed directly towards Sun Bing.

Looking at the figure getting closer and closer, there was no fear in Sun Bing's eyes. He turned his wrist and saw the Zhuxian Sword suddenly changed. He blocked the move very easily, and then sarcastically said:

"When it comes to assassination, you are indeed far better than me. If you lurk in the void and make a sneak attack, then I will naturally be far from your opponent.

However, in terms of combat skills, you are far from my opponent. Who gave you the courage to attack me directly? "

As he spoke, the movements in Sun Bing's hand changed again. The Immortal Killing Sword and the dagger intertwined with each other. Then Sun Bing's sword edge changed, and the dagger reversed and attacked the Shadow Killing Clan cultivator himself.

Fortunately, this was his own body after all, so the shadow-killing monk quickly stopped the strength in his hands and narrowly escaped disaster. At the same time, he looked at Sun Bing with eyes full of fear.

However, Sun Bing would not give up. Under the movement of the sword energy in his body, he condensed a terrifying sword edge and slashed straight in front of him.

"Open Heaven"

The huge sword energy erupted, and everything in its path was cut in half. It was incomparable.

This shadow-killing monk also felt a fatal threat.

However, just when the sword light was about to arrive in front of the shadow-killing monk, the whole person suddenly looked up.

Relying on his own talent, he escaped into the void.

For a moment, I saw the space changing, and the sword light swept across the place in a mighty manner, but there was no shadow of the Shadow Killing Clan monk at all.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Sun Bing's complexion was extremely livid, but then with a thought in his mind, the aura of incomparable vicissitudes suddenly burst out, and then he could see the nine pure lights descending slowly.

Taking this opportunity, Sun Bing fully mobilized the power in his body, and the entire void was filled with obscure fluctuations. Billions of inscriptions gathered crazily, directly forming mysterious avenues that ran through the nine ancient tripods.

Thick momentum enveloped the void, and the power of the Nine Cauldrons completely exploded. Under the endless torrent of humanity, the entire space seemed to be completely blocked.

However, what is helpless is that the shadow-killing monk who escaped into the void still did not appear.

In response, the corners of Sun Bing's mouth raised slightly, and after a sneer, the Zhuxian Sword in his hand suddenly trembled.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation"

Only four flying swords can be seen immediately flying out from the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword, gathering many avenues, evolving into the sky, and directly covering the four directions.

The power of two consecutive formations exploded in an instant. Even the Shadow Killing Clan monk couldn't help but feel his body stagnant, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back. It was quite difficult to move, let alone sneak into the void.

After feeling the situation he was in at the moment, the shadow-killing monk's face turned red and his teeth clenched:

"Do you really think that you can stop me like this? Today I will let you see why our Shadow Killer Clan is called the number one assassin in history!"

"Blood Soul Sacrifice"

As the words fell, long and narrow cracks suddenly appeared on the body of the Shadow Killing Clan monk, and blood filled with infinite Dao rhyme flowed out directly, and finally poured in crazily towards the dagger in his hand.

The dagger, which was originally as black as ink, even gradually transformed after absorbing a lot of blood, and finally glowed with a coquettish blood-colored light.

And a particularly sharp edge suddenly burst out from the dagger. After Zhuxian Sword felt this breath, it couldn't help but tremble and seemed quite excited.

But when Sun Bing saw this scene, his eyes suddenly shrank, because he could clearly feel that the dagger contained extremely terrifying power.

At the same time, the Shadow Killer monk slowly raised his head, with a crazy smile on his face. In the end, only a hoarse voice could be heard slowly:

"This blood soul sacrifice is the unique talent of my Shadow Killer clan. I sacrifice my own cultivation, body, soul and everything else, but it can explode ten times the strength of my own cultivation. Just die!"