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Chapter 1216 Life and Death

Compared with the Mystery of Life, the Mystery of Death is quite overbearing. It can let death enter the opponent's body. Even if you are originally full of vitality, if you understand the way of death, you can become natural in an instant.

There are no signs of death.

It is definitely one of the most terrifying avenues. This is also Sun Bing's goal at this moment. Even if he has not yet understood it, at least he has a goal.

For swordsmen, fighting is quite normal. Sun Bing has encountered countless dangers along the way and has killed countless enemies. There is no doubt that he is quite sensitive to death.

Moreover, every time a swordsman draws his sword, it means that his life will wither, so he can't help but bring a trace of death. This is Sun Bing's best breakthrough point. He can find that in his daily sword drawings.

A touch of flavor.

Time flowed away slowly, because this direction gave Sun Bing a lot of help. Although he did not successfully understand the meaning of death, at least he gained a deeper understanding of the meaning of life.

Unconsciously, another month passed, and Sun Bing also had some headaches, because he once again fell into a bottleneck. After all, if the secret of death can be understood so easily, it is really a bit wishful thinking, just this one.

The direction cannot bring him any greater help at all.

After researching to no avail, Sun Bing finally woke up. After realizing that the time he spent in the cave seemed to be too long, and that he could not help him understand the secret, he nodded slowly: "It seems so.

The time has come, and if you want to understand the secret of death, you must take one step closer to death."

Immediately, Sun Bing appeared directly in the room. He had not appeared for several months. It was obvious that there was a burst of dust on the ground. However, Sun Bing did not pay attention to all this and walked directly outside.

go.

Even though he has not shown up for several months, Sun Bing's popularity is still quite wide. Almost every monk who sees Sun Bing can recognize him.

But when they saw the look on Sun Bing's face at this moment, they began to become cautious again. After confirming that Sun Bing had left, they could hear a person murmuring:

"Looking at the expression on the face of God Son Sun Bing just now, it seems that he is in the process of enlightenment, and the aura on his body is wrong. I wonder what kind of terrifying magical power he is practicing."

"I feel like it should be the "Swordsmanship of Life and Death" that he redeemed a few months ago. Didn't you notice that there was clearly an aura of life and death transitioning around him just now?"

"I didn't expect it to be this sword art. There were quite a few people who redeemed it at the beginning, but they could recognize every word in it, but they couldn't understand it when they were connected together. Even after all this time, no one had started.

"

"How is it possible to get started so easily? You see, God Son Sun Bing is still in the process of enlightenment. He wants to..."

Words of conversation spread throughout the city, and almost everyone knew that Sun Bing was in a strange state at the moment. People who saw Sun Bing along the way did not even dare to take a breath.

For fear of disturbing Sun Bing’s enlightenment.

Sun Bing, who was among the casual cultivators talking, unconsciously walked directly to the city wall and looked at the two battlefields in front of him.

Even though the battle is over, the battlefields of the two realms have not collapsed. Small movements from both sides continue. At this moment, monks can still be seen surging in the battlefield. Both sides are conducting small-scale military training in tacit understanding.

But what caught Sun Bing's eye the most was that within a few months, hundreds of millions of ancient races had perished under this city wall. Even after such a long time, it seemed that they could still be smelled in the air.

That faint smell of blood.

If you investigate carefully, you can even find traces of black aura surging in the blood-soaked soil. These are the terrifying auras of death.

After observing closely, Sun Bing had a completely new experience. The bottleneck that had been stagnant seemed to be loosened again. This discovery made Sun Bing quite excited. Compared with "Swordsmanship of Life and Death", the whole person was once again trapped in

into deep understanding.

After this state lasted for seven days, Sun Bing stopped his actions, because the insights from the death energy were of no help.

In the end, under everyone's surprised eyes, Sun Bing left the city wall directly and walked towards the battlefield between the two realms. By shrinking into an inch, Sun Bing walked towards the depths extremely fast.

This attack had already taken two days. Finally, in his sight, he saw a group of aliens with human heads and bird bodies. He was suddenly filled with surprise. He held the Red Sky Sword in his hand and immediately attacked the opponent. The sword light entered the scene.

After the light flashed, a piece of corpse was left on the spot.

Sun Bing's figure then disappeared, and he could still be vaguely heard muttering to himself in the air: "It's not enough. Although we have seen the changes from life to death, there are still many things that we have not yet understood."

Afterwards, Sun Bing's figure walked deeper into the battlefield between the two realms. Any foreign race he saw along the way would undoubtedly be completely killed. This was of great help to his understanding. Anyway, for Taikoo Eternal,

clan, Sun Bing had absolutely no mercy in his heart.

This time, Sun Bing killed countless monks. In the foreign land, in the luxurious hall at this moment, a powerful man was very angry: "Why have so many of us died inexplicably during this period of time?"

Did it happen? Not even the message was delivered.”

"We don't know much about this matter, but according to rumors, there seems to be a powerful monk who is massacring us. We are no match at all and we can't escape even if we want to." A subordinate also began to answer.

But this answer made the powerful man very angry, and he couldn't help but roared: "Then send more people quickly to surround him. I want to see who is actually hunting and killing our ancient tribes."

With such an order, it can be said that in an instant, tens of thousands of aliens began to gather and surrounded Sun Bing according to his forward route. The strength of each person had reached the realm of life and death.

Sun Bing didn't understand anything about what happened in foreign lands. As the number of foreign races he killed increased, he had a strong scent of blood on his body. Likewise, his understanding of death had also improved, but he was still thinking about it.

Keep shouting:

"This is not enough, a little more, I am only missing the last bit."

So when facing this encirclement, Sun Bing not only had no fear in his heart, but more of a deep surprise. His body unconsciously surged in front of him. He didn't know how many ancient immortals he could kill with the Scarlet Sky Sword.

clan.

Originally, when those ancient tribes saw Sun Bing, they were quite excited. After all, through that battle, Sun Bing's reputation had completely spread, so much so that the bounties on Sun Bing in foreign lands were quite large.

of huge.

Seeing Sun Bing alone at this moment, this was definitely their best chance, and everyone immediately moved towards the siege in front of them with enthusiasm.

But Sun Bing, who was in the process of enlightenment, even though his movements were unconscious, his sword skills had already penetrated into his bones through hundreds of millions of exercises, so he was like a killing puppet. Many foreigners came forward,

They will all be completely killed.

As time passed slowly, the number of aliens besieging Sun Bing had been reduced by half. So when they saw Sun Bing, it was as if they were looking at a monster. Their hearts were filled with fear, and they immediately wanted to turn around and leave.

However, it was during this time that Sun Bing could be heard laughing in surprise: "Okay, okay, okay, I finally successfully understood the meaning of death."

Then his eyes swept towards Mianqia, and he could see that there were tens of thousands of ancient tribes left. There was no fear in his heart at all, but he was full of eagerness to try. He wiped the Chixiao Sword gently, and then murmured: "This

I also want to thank you for your help, even if you risk your own life. Let me show you the first move of this life-and-death sword technique."

Immediately, Sun Bing's eyes were clear, and the aura all over his body changed. Two strange auras appeared on the Red Sky Sword, and then it slashed hard in front of him.

"Farewell between life and death"


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