Sword Emperor

After walking in this desolate demonic land for most of the day, a wall made entirely of piled bones finally appeared in sight.

Although he had seen countless scenes like this in half a day.

But now his brows were still tightly furrowed together, and his heart was full of disgust.

Because the aesthetics of this demonic land were completely different from those of the outside world.

In Mount Tai, some people like magnificent palaces, some prefer small buildings in mountain gardens, and some are keen on the vast starry sky...

Even though these landscapes are completely different, they all have their own beauty, and any living being can appreciate the scenery in them.

If the opportunity is enough, you can even comprehend the many Taoist rhymes implied in them.

But in this demonic land, either you like the corpses of living beings, use bones as bricks, and pile up high buildings; or you only love blood, and your body is soaked in a sea of ​​blood...

In Sun Bing's view, these scenes are simply cruel, and even cold sweat is full of his back.

But now that he is in the demonic land after all, no matter how much he dislikes it, he can't show it at all.

Once the enemy notices any clues, this sneak attack may end in failure.

The demon city in the distance, the walls alone are made of the bones of the emperor's creatures. Even if you look at the entire demon land, it is considered a magnificent city.

I think I should be able to collect satisfactory news from it.

Thinking of this, Sun Bing's heart flashed with a touch of heat, and he immediately rushed towards the city.

As the distance approached, the bloody and violent breath came towards him.

Even with his willpower, he couldn't hold back his body and wanted to turn around and leave.

But for the safety of Taishan, he could only do his best to control himself and approach quickly.

But at this moment, a team of defenders immediately took off:

"This place is the territory of the Blood Demon Emperor. Anyone who enters here needs to pay..."

"Get out."

Before he finished speaking, Sun Bing snorted coldly, and at the same time, the energy in his body was running, and a blood-colored giant hand immediately waved in front of him.

Because the environment of the Demonic Land is completely different from Mount Tai, and the demon cultivators are brutal by nature, equal communication does not exist here at all.

He had tried to get information from those gathering places before, and those cultivators below the Emperor Realm were quite honest in front of Sun Bing. ..

It's a pity that because their cultivation is too low, they don't know the higher-level information at all.

After searching the soul, Sun Bing also understood the rules of the Demonic Land.

For Mo Xiu, strength is the most important. Except in the city, killing and robbing in the wilderness is commonplace, and fighting each other is nothing.

Fortunately, he encountered demon cultivators below the Emperor Realm.

If they were Emperor Realm cultivators, they would definitely not be so peaceful.

Even if the other party was obedient on the surface, they would actually leave a backhand and try to kill Sun Bing.

Because the gap between the Emperor Realm and below is too big, they dare not resist.

Since then, Sun Bing has also understood that even if two demon cultivators want to discuss cooperation, they need to understand the strength of both parties when they meet for the first time.

The soldiers guarding the city, for example, rushed forward at this moment, vaguely presenting a siege formation.

If he did not react, these soldiers would become more arrogant, and might even surround and kill him.

If he was lucky, he would only be robbed of some money; if he was unlucky, he might even lose his life.

Knowing this, Sun Bing's resistance was very decisive.

The power contained in that bloody palm was top-notch even in the Emperor Realm.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in it, the soldiers who had previously had ferocious faces were filled with fear, and even kept begging:

"Senior, we did not intend to stop you, it was really the order of the city lord."

Having said that, Sun Bing still did not show any mercy when he attacked, and the whole world was filled with blood, and countless wronged souls could be seen roaring.

After all, in so many years, there were countless lives that fell in his hands.

In addition, he is proficient in all ways. If he is righteous, he will be the most righteous immortal.

If he is evil, he can also become a demon that makes the world tremble with fear.

Now that the gloomy and terrifying momentum has erupted, even if Daohua comes in person, he can only sigh that this is a newcomer in the magic way.

However, at this moment, a gloomy and strange voice suddenly sounded:

"My friend, this time it was my subordinates who went a little too far. I hope you can give them a way out for the sake of this seat."

During the words, there were bursts of laughter. I saw a woman with an illusory body and red clothes above the city blocking the bloody handprint.

There was no movement from the other party, but she actually blocked the bloody handprint directly.

It's just that as a demon cultivator, it is impossible to surrender so easily, otherwise it is really unreasonable.

So Sun Bing still had a cold face, and even couldn't help but sneer:

"Does this mean that I have no face? They are just a group of ants, and they dare to provoke me?"

As the words fell, the energy in his body burst out again, and it seemed that he was ready to fight if he disagreed.

Such a situation made the person behind him look slightly changed, and he could only continue to speak:

"I have three magic beads, and I will give them to my magic friend. I hope you can accept them."

Immediately afterwards, three black lights immediately crossed the layers of space and came in front of Sun Bing.

On the surface, these are just three black pearls.

And if you look closely, you can see countless hideous wronged souls hidden in the pearls, and you can faintly hear countless wailing and roaring.

Obviously, this is made by extracting the souls of countless creatures. For magic cultivators, it is a good tonic.

Once taken, and then digested through magic skills, one's own soul can be improved a lot.

For cultivators, it is very simple to improve the strength of the physical body, but it is very difficult to increase the power of the soul.

Three magic beads, even for the emperor's magic cultivator, are a good harvest.

Seeing this, Sun Bing, who originally had a very ugly face, slowly nodded:

"Since the magic friends have spoken in person, then I will let them go.

If there is a next time, don't blame me for being rude."

The last cold snort made the bodies of those soldiers tremble, and their faces were full of fear.

They have always relied on their status to extort money without any success, so that the demon cultivators who came to this city hated them very much.

But they never expected that they would hit a wall this time.

Under Sun Bing's cold eyes, they didn't dare to make any moves at all.

After taking a cold look at these cultivators, Sun Bing retracted his gaze and entered the gloomy and weird Blood Demon City.