In an instant, the Holy Path galloping in the starry sky had arrived in front of Sun Bing. The Divine Cauldron above his head trembled slightly and unleashed its own light to fight against it.
It's a pity that Sun Bing was completely unable to exert all its power at this time. Instead, the holy way was the embodiment of his own Taoism. After several collisions, the protection of the Shenzhou Cauldron slowly disappeared.
The terrifying pressure reached its peak at this moment, and Sun Bing seemed to be suffocating at this moment.
Then, the holy way immediately swept towards Sun Bing. The defenses that were originally scattered around were broken through in an instant as if they were made of paper. Even the Xuanwu shadow that Sun Bing was particularly interested in,
It is also disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a short moment, the other party destroyed all of Sun Bing's defenses. This offensive, which belonged to the saint, completely fell on Sun Bing. The saint's path contained a huge weight, and there were also layers of space storms sweeping across.
Sun Bing's body, which he had always been proud of, was also very fragile at this time. He only withstood it for a short moment, and the pain that felt like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives came out in his mind, and then the inscriptions on his body were completely shattered.
collapse.
Sun Bing and his whole body were reduced to pieces in such a terrifying attack, and a burst of blood mist emerged in the starry sky.
Seeing this scene in front of him, the Saint of the Dijiang Clan took back his Holy Way. After all, these things are his foundation. He had no choice but to use this trump card before. At this time, he found that Sun Bing had turned into a piece.
The blood was foggy, and a sneer immediately came out of his mouth:
"It's just a mere ant that wants to resist me. But where is the enlightenment tea tree? Where are the other treasures?"
At this time, the saint's complexion changed again, and he searched the starry sky carefully with his eyes like a torch. After all, such treasures were the basis for his escape from sin. As long as he presented enough precious treasures, especially such as the enlightenment tea tree, for
Racially beneficial spiritual roots.
Then not only can you get rid of your previous mistakes, you may even get a reward, but now there is nothing else in the starry sky in front of you.
But just when the saint was looking for the treasure contained in Sun Bing in the starry sky with anger in his heart, the scattered blood mist gradually condensed, and the faint figure appeared in the starry sky again, and soon
It was almost completely solidified, and it turned out to be the fallen Sun Bing.
Although he successfully reunited his body, his face was still pale at this time, and he muttered to himself: "You are indeed a saint. The holy way contains a strong spiritual will. If it weren't for
I have already given birth to a sword soul, and even the secret method of Nirvana cannot make me reborn with a drop of blood."
Because he was still in the middle of the battle, Sun Bing did not waste any more time. As soon as he recovered, he immediately raised his sword and attacked the saint.
Sun Bing appeared again, and such a huge change was naturally noticed by the saint. At this time, his face could be said to be full of mixed emotions, some were surprised, some were stunned, but more of it was surprise.
After all, since Sun Bing is still alive, it means that the things like the Enlightenment Tea Tree are still in his hands. All he has to do next is to plunder those things from Sun Bing's hands.
So at this time, a cold smile appeared on the face of the Dijiang clan saint: "I didn't expect that you could be reborn with blood, but everything is false. For me, the most I can do is to kill you again."
It’s just once, I will kill you as many times as you are resurrected.”
As the words fell, the words Holy Dao emerged all over him, and the infinite pressure in the world exploded, as if it was the same as before, and even the final result would not change.
But at this time, looking at the holy way that was getting closer and closer, Sun Bing's eyes were extremely cold: "This move is really very powerful, even I can't resist it, but it's only used once, and I still want to
If you use it a second time, then I want to see if you can withstand the passage of time!"
Because in this short period of time, Sun Bing thought of countless ways, but there is no doubt that those methods are of no use, and the final result will not change at all. After all, although Sun Bing's secrets have entered the Tao, they can't be used in the Tao.
In front of a saint, Sun Bing, who had just entered the avenue, was undoubtedly very immature.
Therefore, there is only one way to win this battle, and that is to use the avenue that even the opponent cannot master to attack, so the secret of time appeared in Sun Bing's mind.
In an instant, the Shenzhou Cauldron above Sun Bing's head burst into bright light, and the humane energy inside gathered together and was infused into his body.
Although Sun Bing's strength had not increased at this time, after spending so much luck, Sun Bing was finally able to use a touch of the power of time. The mysterious yet familiar feeling immediately reverberated throughout his body.
At this moment, the holy path was almost in front of him, and Sun Bing directly waved the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. The mysterious aura immediately surrounded the ancient sword body, and he could even see it in a blur.
There was an ancient atmosphere in the starry sky.
"The passage of time"
This time the sword energy is invisible and qualityless, but the whole body is filled with the Taoist charm of heaven and earth. Space is king and time is respected. There are very few things in heaven and earth that can withstand the power of time.
The sword energy intertwined with the holy path in the blink of an eye, but this time it did not make the imaginary sound. Instead, the holy path actually changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming more and more dazzling.
The aura in it is also like ancient wood, lifeless, as if it will disappear at any time.
The saint of the Dijiang tribe was full of doubts in his heart, and even his arrogant face showed a touch of surprise, and he shouted angrily: "What on earth have you done? Why do I feel that the power of the holy way is gradually losing?
"
"Oh, is it really lost? It seems that my method is useful after all."
One sword contained so much of Sun Bing's energy that Sun Bing's face looked pale at this moment, but after receiving the news, he still had a touch of excitement that was hard to erase, because this was also
This means that his counterattack was successful.
Looking at the figure not far away, a smile appeared on the corner of Sun Bing's mouth: "As for what I have done, I believe you will be able to realize it soon. Nothing in the world is immortal, including you."
After hearing Sun Bing's words, before the saint could make any move, the aura surrounding him immediately enveloped him. In such an environment, he could clearly feel the power he had every moment.
They are all weakening, vitality is passing away, and even life span is being consumed rapidly.
"What? This is actually the power of the world. You, you, this is impossible. How could you possibly master such a terrifying power?"
Waves of angry shouts came out. You must know that although he is a saint, his life span is also limited. Today, although the deadline has not yet arrived, he only has a thousand years to live. He originally wanted to enter Kyushu to find opportunities.
But he never imagined that under Sun Bing's sword moves, one year of life would pass away with every breath he took. In just a short moment, hundreds of years of life were wasted.
His face now has obvious changes, and the aura around him has also weakened countless times. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and escaped from Sun Bing's sword moves. Otherwise, his longevity may be exhausted in the end.
And died.
It's just that this is exactly what Sun Bing was waiting for. Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Sun Bing will have no mercy at all for his enemies.
"Soul-destroying"
The sword soul appeared directly in the opponent's sea of consciousness, and the sharp aura was completely revealed. How could the already weakened soul be Sun Bing's opponent? Facing the sharp sword soul, he was quickly forced to
Reached desperate situation.
At this moment, the face of the saint of the Dijiang clan was full of madness, his eyes were fixed on Sun Bing, and he shouted sternly: "Even if you want me to die, I will never make it easy for you, Holy Way.
Blow it up for me."
The saint opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood. The originally weak Holy Dao seemed to be shining back, and his whole body was filled with light, but what it contained was a terrifying aura of destruction.
Sun Bing's face was quite ugly when he saw this scene, and there was a trace of shock that could not be concealed in his eyes, because the other party clearly wanted to die with him.