In the gray sky, there were waves of cold will-o'-the-wisps flickering. Looking around, the whole world seemed dead and devoid of any life.
But in such a strange environment, one can hear bursts of breaking wind and low voices scolding. If you look closely, you can see that there is a cyan figure hidden in the endless gray mist.
Then it flashes.
Surrounding the cyan figure, dozens of blurry shadows gathered together. The aura released by each shadow was very majestic, and after countless years of precipitation, the energy in it was extremely rich.
Fearing life and death, he relies entirely on instinct to take action, which can be described as extremely ruthless.
"The Sword Sweeps the Eight Wastes"
Sun Bing glanced at the mutated souls attacking around him, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and he waved the Xuanyuan Sword directly in front of him.
The golden light suddenly burst out, and in an instant it turned into a bright sword light, attacking in an arc shape towards the surroundings. Ripples bloomed in the air, and it passed through in an instant.
Those dozen blurry shadows.
The low sound spread around, and Sun Bing opened his hand to release a suction force, trying to collect the falling Dao Crystal in his hand, but something went wrong this time, because Sun Bing did not obtain any crystal at all.
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Turning around, he could suddenly see that the dozens of phantoms were completely different from what Sun Bing had faced before. They withstood his full blow head-on and did not dissipate. At this time, they just became much weaker.
Immediately, Sun Bing wanted to swing his sword again to completely kill these mutated souls, but the mutation suddenly appeared at this time, because Sun Bing could clearly see the already very weak shadow.
, actually gradually gathered towards the center.
Just when Sun Bing was stunned, most of the dozen or so vague shadows had disappeared. As for the remaining shadows, their figures became more and more solid, and even the aura scattered around them became more intense.
Stronger.
"No, things have changed."
Seeing this scene, Sun Bing's expression suddenly changed, because although the aura scattered by these phantoms was still equivalent to that of a semi-saint, it was slowly improving, and something bad appeared in Sun Bing's heart.
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Sun Bing's reaction was indeed at its peak, but the movements of these phantoms were far beyond Sun Bing's expectations. At that moment, the remaining phantoms gradually merged into the remaining ones.
In a shadow.
The scene before him made Sun Bing's face filled with astonishment, but in the end he could only shake his head and smile bitterly: "It seems it's too late after all. I didn't expect these mutated souls to have such abilities."
As the energy of those phantoms was completely absorbed, the mutated soul body left in front of Sun Bing finally revived. The aura on his body increased linearly, and in an instant he surpassed the obstruction of the semi-saint and entered the realm of a true saint.
extent.
And this has not yet reached the limit of this phantom. The pressure emanating from it became stronger and stronger. Finally, it was not until Sun Bing's eyes were full of fear that the aura of the phantom finally stabilized.
When he looked again, the phantom in front of him was extremely solid. Whether it was his face or the clothes on his body, he looked just like a real person. There was no difference that could be seen with the naked eye. As for its strength, it was even more powerful.
If the saints that Sun Bing had killed so far could only be regarded as saints who had entered the mysteries and became saints in the first turn, then the phantom in front of him at this time was clearly equivalent to the saints who had become saints in the second turn.
It seems like a very subtle difference, but the difference in strength has reached an unimaginable level. Even Sun Bing is not sure of victory.
"This ancient battlefield is really wonderful. Looking at the clothes, it seems that he is a senior in my human race's Taoist sect. But even so, I can't hold back without offending him."
After carefully looking at the mutated soul body in front of him, Sun Bing couldn't help but arch his hands, and then directly attacked in front of him.
The golden sword light burst out in an instant, and the strong sword intent enveloped all directions. The sword soul in Sun Bing's sea of consciousness could not help but tremble, and he waved the long sword in front of him.
"Three Disasters of Karmic Fire"
The bloody flames swept across the sky in an instant. Although it looked beautiful, it was filled with endless dangers, especially the karmic fire, which can be said to be the world of the soul. If it touches even the slightest bit, it will cause heavy damage.
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However, although these mutated souls do not have any intelligence, their instinctive awareness of crises has almost reached an extreme level, and their actions are far beyond imagination.
In the blink of an eye, he easily dodged Sun Bing's sword light. At the same time, his eyes were confused, but he also launched the most terrifying offensive. His palms were filled with endless thunder, and he slapped Sun Bing heavily.
For a moment, the sky and the earth swept out densely packed thunder snakes, which looked extremely ferocious. Even the ground gave off a smell of scorched earth, huge palms appeared in the sky, and the thunder became more and more terrifying."
"I didn't expect that the thunder in the palm could be so terrifying. The Taoist sect is indeed one of the holy places with the longest heritage. The magical power is far beyond imagination."
Sun Bing's eyes were full of horror. Even though he had long known that the shadow with the strength of a second-turn saint was very powerful, what he showed now was still far beyond his imagination.
But Sun Bing couldn't sit still and wait for death. After all, if he was really swept away by the endless thunder snakes, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
On the ground, a palm print a hundred feet wide suddenly appeared.
In the endless smoke and dust, the blurry shadow is still unabated, attacking Sun Bing. It will never tire, is not afraid of life and death, and can be called everyone's nightmare.
If the other geniuses faced such a pursuit, they would have completely fallen by now, but Sun Bing was different, because he had enough confidence in himself, and even at this time, there was still not much panic in his heart.
On the contrary, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You are really scary with the strength of a second-turn saint, but without intelligence, although you can be fearless of life and death, you still have a big drawback. The Ten Directions Nirvana Sword Formation makes me trapped.
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The moment Sun Bing finished speaking, the sword box behind him suddenly opened, and a pair of flying swords flashing with cold light suddenly appeared in the shadow. In that short moment, endless shadows emerged from each other.
The heaven and earth inscriptions finally fell directly towards the phantom.
One after another inscriptions of heaven and earth appeared, connected to each other, and the extremely mysterious sword array instantly turned into a small world. As for the phantom, it was successfully trapped in it.
Seeing this scene, Sun Bing's lips also showed a smile of successful conspiracy, and then he slowly said: "After all, in this state, no matter how powerful you are, you still don't know how to use skills to face the sword formation.
, there is simply no way to resist it.”
Although it was said that the phantom had been successfully trapped in the sword formation at this time, Sun Bing's face was not too relaxed. After all, the opponent was likely to break the formation with force. Immediately, the other flying swords turned into
The sword array is integrated into it.
It seems that this is just an ordinary sword formation, but it contains all the sword formations that Sun Bing has learned over the years of practicing Taoism.
At this time, even if the phantom in it tried its best to attack, it could not break through such a terrible protection. As for Sun Bing, with a smile on his face, his majestic spiritual power was injected into the sword formation, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth moved towards him crazily.
Gather here.
"Gather your energy into a blade, and let me attack with thousands of sword energies."
A cold snort came out directly, and with Sun Bing's control, every flying sword in the sword formation sucked in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turning into sharp sword energy, and tens of thousands of them were directed towards the formation.
The phantom attacks and goes away.
Although it is said that a sword energy cannot cause any damage to the phantom, there are too many of them at this time. The most important thing is that there are also sharp sword intentions. As the saying goes, a drop of water can penetrate a stone. As time goes by, the condensed
The virtual shadow of reality gradually became fainter.