Sword Emperor

In a daze, Sun Bing took action, and the sword spirit in his hand slowly swung in front of him. The seemingly insipid attack exploded with shocking power, and he could vaguely see a bright avenue coming.

In just one move, this move directly resonated with the way of the sword. At this moment, the sword light was like the way of the sword, filled with unmatched terrifying power.

For a moment, Pantaoshu could only feel a strong sense of crisis emerging in his heart. The many vines on his body were flying like hair, and then there were many fibrous roots, and even the monks controlled by it were standing in front of him.

In an instant, the sword light descended slowly, and the entire world seemed to be split into two.

But the strangest thing is that the vines, fibrous roots and even the controlled monks were not harmed at all, as if the sword light was just a phantom with no power at all.

Just when Pan Peach Tree was filled with doubts, pain as if the soul was torn apart instantly broke out. The many vine roots that were dancing wildly in the sky seemed to have lost all their strength in an instant and hung down powerlessly.

A flash of inspiration suddenly emerged from Pan Taoshu's mind, and finally he seemed to realize something, his eyes filled with deep fear:

"How is it possible? You can actually cut off my spiritual will directly?"

"Why not

Can? What I am using at this moment is the sword soul, and the damage caused is naturally damage to the soul. It is just cutting off your spiritual will, which is not worth mentioning. "

Hearing this, a disdainful smile appeared on Sun Bing's face, and then without any hesitation at all, the surface of the sword soul once again burst into bright light, and he swung it in front of him with all his strength.

Looking at the sword light getting closer and closer to him, Pan Taoshu's old face was full of fear, but with his huge body, it was simply a luxury to move.

Between life and death, a stern look flashed across the face of the peach tree, and then a majestic vitality emerged from the surface of the body. More and more vines, fibrous roots and even the huge crown of the tree transformed into arms, all facing towards it. Sun Bing enveloped him and left.

At this moment, Peach Tree completely exploded with all its power, every move and every move was filled with great power, and the surrounding space was crumbling and twisting inch by inch, as if it wanted to perish with Sun Bing.

Faced with such a threat, Sun Bing's expression did not change at all. Golden light surged on the surface of his body. The direction of the sword soul in his hand did not change, and he still slashed in front of him with great force.

"Boom"

Only an earth-shaking loud noise could be heard, the surrounding space completely collapsed, and the surface of Sun Bing's powerful golden body,

There are countless sparks appearing.

However, the Peach Tree's attack was so terrifying that it was almost equivalent to an angry blow from a great emperor. Not to mention Sun Bing, even a strong man of the same level would be severely injured.

So after barely holding on for a moment, Sun Bing's golden body finally reached its limit, cracks gradually emerged, and finally the whole body exploded completely.

But on the other side, the shining sword light cut through the void, and all the vines along the way, and the spiritual power hidden in the fibrous roots, all collapsed. In the end, the sword light even fell heavily on the huge crown of the peach tree.

Almost one-third of the flat peaches were caught in this sword light, and the sharp sword soul swept across it, completely wiping out all the remaining souls in it.

Severe pain surged into his heart, even Peach Tree couldn't bear it, and finally he couldn't help but let out a miserable wail.

Despite this, Pantaoshu's eyes were filled with the joy of revenge, and he even couldn't help shouting loudly with a ferocious face:

"Hahahaha, even if you cause me serious injuries, so what? In the end, you will not die first! If you want to kill me, there is no way!"

After finishing speaking, Pantaoshu seemed to still feel uneasy with his hatred, and immediately turned his gaze to the space created by the immortal Taoist, with greed written all over his hideous and terrifying face:

"Jiejie, Immortal Grass, you and I are both magic medicines. You should understand my good intentions. Give up resistance quickly. As long as you let me swallow it, I will definitely be able to be proud of the world and spread my spiritual roots in the future. What a reputation!”

Immediately, Pan Taoshu did not hesitate to forcefully move his already scarred body, and tried his best to attack that space, hoping to use the body of the immortal Taoist to recover from his injuries.

However, as soon as the vines here were raised, a loud phoenix could be heard, and a faint feeling of discomfort emerged in the heart of the peach tree. When he turned his head, he could see a shining fire phoenix slowly descending.

Immediately afterwards, a dull voice gradually sounded:

"I wonder what your reputation is? Please tell me!"

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Pan Taoshu's eyes were full of disbelief, and in the end he couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Impossible, impossible, I saw you beaten to death by me, how could you come back to life!"

"Why is it impossible? Don't you rely on yourself to have endless vitality? I happen to know a little bit about this subject."

At this moment, the shining fire phoenix gradually dimmed, and Sun Bing slowly walked out of it, looking at the peach tree in front of him, with a cold smile on his face.

The moment the words fell, Sun Bing took action, and the huge sword in the sky

The soul descended, gathered infinite power, and swept towards the front in a mighty manner.

As for the current flat peach tree, the whole tree is almost completely crazy. The ancient face on the tree is full of fear and doubt, and it can't help but murmur:

"This is impossible, this is impossible, I don't believe it!"

As he spoke, thousands of vine fibrous roots were flying and wreaking havoc in the sky like wild snakes, constantly sweeping towards Sun Bing.

Sun Bing still ignored the oncoming attack, his eyes only saw the huge peach tree in front of him, and the soul of the sword danced fiercely, trying his best to kill his soul.

As time passed, Pantaoshu discovered to his horror that although his attack had left scars on Sun Bing's body, he even exploded his golden body.

However, Sun Bing's body seemed to have endless vitality. He could completely heal in an instant and was completely in his prime.

Looking at myself again, every time the sword light falls, a part of the soul will be erased forever. As one goes and the other goes, the gap between the two sides becomes wider and wider, and even I am only one step away from falling.

For a moment, Pan Peach Tree, who had been so arrogant just now, finally felt a deep sense of panic in his heart, and even wailed uncontrollably:

"Fellow Taoist, Friend Taoist, Friend Taoist Sun Bing, this is all a misunderstanding, please call a truce!"