Sword Emperor

When this thought appeared in his mind, Bai Xiao hesitated for a moment to take action.

The strength of the two sides was already very close, but Bai Xiao's hesitation became his own flaw, and Sun Bing's sword light came to him in an instant.

The sharp edge passed through the void, and then you could see the eye-catching white tiger's body flying towards the back like a kite with its string broken. Along the way, golden blood continued to fall.

Seeing this situation, Sun Bing subconsciously wanted to pursue the victory, but thinking of the scene that had just happened at the last moment, he finally stopped his movements, stared at the figure in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"What did you mean just now?"

At this moment, Bai Xiao stood up again, muscles all over his body surged, and he forcibly closed the wound. Then his huge eyes looked directly at Sun Bing, his pupils filled with intense oppression:

"Why are you connected with Qinglong and the main plot?"

The plain voice was full of questions, which made Sun Bing frown slightly. He glanced at Bai Xiao lightly, and then he sneered:

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

As the divine beast White Tiger, even though Bai Xiao is still young at the moment, he has a very bad temper. Moreover, for thousands of years, no strange beast has disobeyed him, so at this time, his heart is filled with endless anger.

Without any hesitation at all, Bai Xiao continued to take action without hesitation. As soon as his footsteps fell, the grass immediately became barren, and the stubborn rocks on the ground turned into solid weapons.

This is the magical power of the White Tiger, the God of War. Wherever he passes, there are golden swords. He is born to control the power of all weapons.

Many weapons turned into rubbles swept in from all directions, densely packed and covering the sky, and the sharpness contained in them was enough to suffocate anyone.

Even when Sun Bing saw such a formation for the first time, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Then he also didn't hesitate at all, and his mental power surged crazily in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, you can see thousands of flying swords and countless weapons clashing with each other in the vast sky. After looking at each other, Sun Bing and Bai Hu stood together again.

In his rage, Bai Xiao's strength even increased by 30%, and every move he made was filled with great power.

Although Sun Bing was able to withstand these attacks, as time passed, he finally felt a little tired.

After all, before fighting Bai Xiao, he had been fighting Xue Kun for a long time, and his mental energy was greatly exhausted. It was really not easy to be able to persist until now.

On the contrary, Bai Xiao is not only in perfect condition, but also even more excited because of his own talent. If he continues,

Go, in the end his situation was quite bad.

Countless thoughts flooded into his mind, but the problem was that this was the descendant of the White Tiger. Not to mention his weak state, even in his prime, Sun Bing was not completely sure that he could beat him.

Finally, Sun Bing seemed to have thought of something. He stared at Bai Xiao in front of him with his eyes and murmured silently in his heart:

"There should be some kind of connection between the four sacred beasts. Since you are the white tiger, I hope this trick will work!"

The moment the words fell, Sun Bing began to take action. His hands were constantly pinching the most mysterious marks. Obscure inscriptions emerged one after another, and then they were condensed into rules and imprinted in the world.

Seeing this situation, although Bai Xiao was filled with doubts, he was very keenly aware of a faint sense of crisis. He roared and immediately rushed forward.

With every step that fell, there would be endless fighting all around, and the phantom of the white tiger beast appeared in the sky, falling with unstoppable momentum.

Now that he had made a counterattack, Sun Bing had already anticipated this situation. His spiritual power surged in the sea of ​​consciousness, and nine ancient tripods fell from the sky.

The infinite luck of humanity linked the Jiuding to each other and formed a transparent barrier in front of them.

Only a dull sound could be heard, Bai Xiao hit the barrier directly, and

The phantom of the white tiger in the sky is roaring at the fate of humanity.

At this moment, it was no longer a simple battle, but more of a confrontation between human destiny and the white tiger's shadow. Under the roar, layers of sound waves even crossed the barrier and hit Sun Bing.

If an ordinary person faced this situation, they could only wait for death, but Sun Bing didn't have much else, and he had countless protections on his body.

At this critical moment, the nine dragon soul shield in the sea of ​​consciousness immediately appeared, and the nine dragon souls surrounded him, resisting all attacks from around him.

Suddenly, Sun Bing immediately looked towards Ao Zu and Ao Yi not far away, and shouted softly:

"Lend me a drop of dragon's blood!"

Upon hearing this, the two of them immediately threw out a drop of golden dragon blood without any hesitation.

Taking this opportunity, the thousands of mingwen'en that Sun Bing had just condensed crazily gathered into the dragon's blood, and only a crisp dragon's roar could be heard vaguely.

Subsequently, this drop of dragon's blood surged at a speed visible to the naked eye, evolving into a blue dragon thousands of feet long.

"The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law, a trace of true spirit, condense it for me!"

At this moment, Sun Bing also pricked his finger, and purple-gold blood flowed out and poured into the eyes of the green dragon.

After all, the Qinglong once appeared in Kyushu. Almost all races have a trace of Qinglong in their bodies.

It's just hidden very deeply.

Now, with the help of the dragon bloodline and the power of heaven and earth, Sun Bing was barely able to summon a trace of Qinglong's soul.

In an instant, Qinglong, who was still lifeless just now, immediately became full of vitality. Even Bai Xiao didn't know how to react for a while. He stood there blankly, muttering:

"Uncle Qinglong?"

But this was just the beginning. Sun Bing's actions did not stop. Many inscriptions appeared in his hands, and then he waved his hand suddenly:

"Come out!"

Suddenly, the Nanming Lihuo in Sun Bing's body burned the sky, and then a young firebird suddenly descended.

"Chiu"

The crisp sound almost resounded through the sky, and a phantom of a red bird with its wings spread slowly descended. The scorching temperature swept all around, and even the space was constantly burning.

"This, this, this is Zhu..."

Before Bai Xiao finished speaking, Sun Bing still didn't stop. The infinite power in the universe in his body poured out from his body, plus the Xuanwu Demon Corpse he had obtained before.

Along with the heavy momentum, the huge Xuanwu almost suppressed everything.

Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird and Xuanwu, three terrifying momentums burst out, the surrounding space became illusory, and even outside the universe, there was a pair of huge eyes looking towards this place.

This was Kunpeng who noticed something strange and checked the situation here.