Sword Emperor

As for Sun Bing at this moment, a bright light bloomed in his eyes. He stepped forward and asked quickly:

"Is this true?"

There was a lot of excitement in the voice, coupled with the haste, Lingyu Tianzun and others were even startled, and their faces immediately became angry:

"What exactly do you want to do? Do you want to take action against us?"

"Sorry, sorry..."

At this moment, Sun Bing also knew that his actions could easily cause misunderstandings, so he quickly explained:

"This news is so amazing that I am a little excited."

Even so, Lingyu Tianzun and others still looked quite ugly.

"Lingyu, please don't be rude. With Taoist friend Sun Bing's wealth, you can't look down on our true nature."

But at this moment, Taoist Immortal immediately waved his hand and said slowly:

"Yes, everything I said is true. The soul is definitely the weakness of the peach tree. It's a pity that even if I know it, I can't do anything about it."

At the end of the sentence, Taoist Immortal's face was filled with resignation and helplessness.

However, Sun Bing's originally bright eyes became more and more dazzling, even like two scorching suns, making people afraid to look directly at them. In the end, he couldn't help laughing:

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry. I know a little bit about the art of the soul. Since this is the weakness of the peach tree,

, then it will be easy to handle. "

As the words fell, a stern look flashed across Sun Bing's eyes. Lingyu Tianzun and others beside him felt a chill behind them, and a moment of fear emerged in their hearts.

Just at this moment, there was another roar, and the entire space was shaking and shaking. Finally, one could even see ferocious cracks spreading around at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a long time, I could hear the weak but surprising voice of the Immortal Taoist:

"If fellow Taoist Sun Bing really knows how to attack the divine soul, then we will really be saved. However, we need to pay attention to remember to attack the flat peaches on the crown of the flat peach tree, because his divine soul is hidden among those flat peaches. middle."

"I know it, then let's open the passage and wait for my good news!"

Hearing this, Sun Bing nodded slowly, then without any hesitation at all, he immediately turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

But at this moment, Taoist Immortal suddenly stopped Sun Bing, then slowly stretched out his hand and whispered:

"Fellow Taoist Laoxie Guan is still seriously injured. Even if he masters the method of attacking the soul, he will not be the opponent of the flat peach tree. So please take this piece of immortal grass. Although the effect is not strong, it can make Taoist friends It’s more than enough to recover.”

For a time, Sun Bing was completely

People couldn't help but froze in place. You must know that the Immortal Grass is the true form of the Immortal Taoist. At this moment, he was so weak that he forcibly cut off a section of the Immortal Grass, which would definitely cause considerable damage to himself.

But Sun Bing was not a coy person. After carefully taking the Immortal Grass, he immediately put it into his mouth without any hesitation, and then said solemnly:

"Then please all fellow Taoists wait for my good news!"

After the words fell, a circular passage appeared at the edge of the space. As for Sun Bing, he stepped forward in front of him. The power in his body continued to circulate. Every time he took a step, the injuries in his body would heal a lot, and the wounds on his body would heal a lot. The momentum gradually recovered.

After a short moment, Sun Bing's internal injuries were completely healed, and he also came to the passage, took a step forward, and laughed wildly:

"Peach tree, come out and die!"

"Hahahaha, you ant has finally come out. Are you ready to die?"

Immediately, the hoarse and deep voice of the peach tree resounded through the sky, accompanied by billions of vines and countless fibrous roots descending crazily, all heading towards Sun Bing to attack.

Seeing this scene again, there was no fear in Sun Bing's eyes at all. The power of the universe in his body was completely unlocked, and he saw the blood-colored stream of light emerging from the surface of the Zhuxian Sword, and finally descended completely.

"Open Heaven"

With a simple sword fall, the space in front of him was distorted, the avenue was broken, and countless vines and fibrous roots were cut across the sky. The remaining aftermath of the sword light fell heavily on the flat peach tree, almost cutting off half of its body. .

Pantaoshu didn't take this to heart at all, because the next moment, his hideous wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he couldn't help laughing wildly:

"Hahahaha, Sun Bing, have you forgotten that such an attack is of no use to me at all? If this is your trump card, then I advise you to give it a try as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning."

At this moment, Sun Bing was holding a long sword, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a cold smile. Then he glanced at the huge body of Peach Tree and said slowly:

"Since you are so eager to seek death, I will give you a ride today!"

"Life and death are impermanent"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword soul in Sun Bing's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly descended, gathering its awe-inspiring aura and condensing into a stream of light, attacking straight towards the flat peach on the crown of the flat peach tree.

The sword soul is intangible and has no quality. To a swordsman, it is the soul. But unlike ordinary souls, the sword soul is the embodiment of one's own swordsmanship, and it also contains extremely terrifying power.

At this moment, the peach tree seemed to realize

What, but before he could react, the sword soul had already landed on a flat peach.

Indistinctly, Sun Bing could only feel that he seemed to have cut something off. Then, the ancient and vicissitudes face on the peach tree was extremely ferocious, and the entire peach tree was shaking constantly. The voice of gritting teeth gradually sounded:

"Sun Bing, you have touched the reverse scale of this seat, I want you to die!"

The next moment, the entire sky was filled with endless vines and roots, and those monks who were forcibly controlled by the roots were also desperate at this moment, bursting out all the power in their bodies and attacking Sun Bing directly.

Seeing that the final result was really as the immortal Taoist said, Sun Bing had no fear in his heart, and even couldn't help laughing:

"Are you angry now? That's really a bit unfortunate, because this moment has just begun!"

While speaking, Sun Bing slowly let go of his hand and let the Zhuxian Sword return to the sword box, and the huge sword soul on his head was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the smaller the size, the more condensed it became.

Finally, it slowly fell into Sun Bing's hand like a divine sword.

When Sun Bing clenched his sword spirit, the chilling aura spread throughout the void. Even the powerful Pantao Tree was filled with fear.