Sword Emperor

At this moment, Sun Bing finally thought that although he had forcibly summoned the third incarnation, the three-faced god could perfectly resist attacks from three directions.

The most important thing is that in this case, the three-faced god's own strength will surge by three times.

It can be said that with less than three people, the Three-Faced God is almost invincible, and it is impossible to fail.

But if there is one more person, no matter how strong that person is, this advantage will definitely collapse in an instant, and this is the biggest weakness of the Three-Faced God.

Thinking of this, Sun Bing's eyes immediately showed strong excitement, and he couldn't help but reveal a hint of news on his face, and said softly:

"Speaking of which, I really thank you. If it weren't for what you just said, I really wouldn't have been able to discover this flaw."

The moment he heard these words, the face of the Three-faced God changed slightly, and at the same time he felt even more nervous, but he still gritted his teeth and said stubbornly:

"Flaw? What flaw? I see that you are about to die, and you have already started talking nonsense."

"You still haven't admitted it yet? It's okay. Just wait and see."

After the words fell, Sun Bing's third life body showed his aura in unison, the Zhuxian Sword was raised high, the chaotic green lotus soared above the nine heavens, and there was a faint chaos-like atmosphere.

The mist presented itself and everything looked quite extraordinary.

"This move again? It seems that you haven't learned enough from the previous lessons. In front of this emperor, all attacks are of no use."

Seeing this situation, the three-faced god couldn't help but sneer, and at the same time, his hanging heart was completely relieved.

In response, Sun Bing III looked at the three-faced god with a mysterious smile on his face, and slowly said:

"Of course I know that these attacks are of no use to you, but who told you that the target I am planning to attack this time is you?"

Hearing this, the face of the three-faced god was full of doubts, but before he could figure it out, the power of the Immortal Killing Sword, Chaos Green Lotus and many other treasures burst out in an instant.

The moment he saw these attacks, the three-faced god was keenly aware of something, and infinite anger exploded in his heart, and finally he couldn't help but roar:

"Ah, you evil beast, how dare you do this!!!"

Because the target of these attacks is the multi-faceted world beneath him.

If this Xiaoqian world collapses, not only will the three-faced clan become wanderers, but countless monks will emerge from the world, and their domain will also be completely ineffective.

It can be said that Sun Bing caught his biggest weakness at a glance.

But even so, three

However, the Masked Man could only hold back the anger in his heart and stretched out his big hands to resist the attacks coming from all directions.

It must be said that the strength of the three-faced god is quite terrifying. Standing in this field, he can be called an invincible existence.

Only the earth-shaking sounds could be heard continuously. The sword lights and avenues were successfully blocked. Although the surrounding space was turbulent, the multi-faceted small world was still not affected at all.

At the end, the man with three faces couldn’t help but laugh:

"Now that you have noticed the weakness of this emperor, so what? In the face of absolute strength, you have no power to resist at all, hahahaha!"

"Really?"

Hearing this, Sun Bing immediately asked, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. The next moment, the spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness burst out:

"Jiuzhou Ding, the Ding controls the universe"

As the words fell, the originally peaceful space suddenly became distorted, and one ancient ancient tripod after another slowly appeared, gathering vast power and suppressing it from the nine heavens.

"No……"

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, the three-faced god's eyes were about to burst, and the golden divine light flashed all over his body. He completely exploded all his power, trying to stop the coming Kyushu Cauldron.

But Sun Bing had been planning for this moment for a long time, how could he fail at this moment?

Woolen cloth?

In the end, only nine consecutive flashes of light could be seen, and the power of billions of dollars finally fell on the multi-faceted small world.

For a moment, the whole world became silent, and even time seemed to have stopped. The three-faced man still kept his hand outstretched, but his whole body was frozen in place.

Because his six eyes witnessed with his own eyes, the world membrane wall, which already had many cracks, could no longer hold on after enduring the power of the Kyushu Cauldron.

Countless ferocious cracks spread crazily in all directions. The huge world was like an egg covered with lines. After reaching its limit, it finally collapsed completely.

Many huge fragments of the world scattered towards the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye. The space along the way was directly crushed, and obscure chaotic airflow swept across.

And because of the collapse of the world, countless monks from the Three-faced Tribe died as a result. The miserable wailing sounds continued to sound, and the endless breath of death emerged from the exploding world.

In the vast void, one can even see the phantom of Jiuyou Underworld appearing, constantly devouring endless souls of the dead.

However, in that dead world, there are also ant-like figures that are constantly galloping.

If you observe carefully, you can see that those figures are the inner gods of the Three-faced Clan.

Strong men in the Zun realm are running around to rescue the tribesmen who are still alive.

But because of the appearance of these people, the realm that originally enveloped the four directions was in constant turmoil. As for the three-faced god in the center, the huge body became looming.

"No, stop, hurry, hurry, gather it together again."

After realizing the condition of his body, the three-faced god's expression changed in shock, and he continued to gather the power in his body to continue to maintain this state.

But as time goes by, there are more and more monks from the Three-faced Clan in the void, and this invincible field has finally reached its extreme.

Only a loud crisp sound could be heard vaguely, and cracks appeared in the void in all directions, and finally completely collapsed.

Moreover, the originally gigantic Three-faced God-man also dissipated, and the extremely depressed and lost figure of the Three-faced Emperor also reappeared in its place.

Looking at the completely collapsed Little Thousand World behind him, frustration, regret, anger and even endless hatred constantly emerged in the heart of the Three-faced Emperor.

Finally, he seemed to have thought of something, and immediately turned his head. His eyes filled with blood-colored light looked directly at Sun Bing, and his hoarse and ferocious voice resounded through the void:

"It's you who made our Three-faced clan look like this. I must pay with blood and die!"