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Chapter 1841 tyrannical strength

Turning his head and looking around, he could see that even the ordinary monks coming out of the battleship were able to compete with Daozi and others, and even just had a slight upper hand. This scene can be said to be particularly terrifying.

You must know that in Kyushu, Daozi and others can be regarded as the top of the human race in terms of their own talents, heritage, and even strength. It has to be said that it is really shocking that they have fallen to this level.

And just when Sun Bing's mind was filled with thoughts, the three-faced monk in front of him attacked Sun Bing mercilessly. The expressions on the three faces were different, and a three-color god appeared in his hand.

Light is particularly conspicuous in this chaotic void.

But at this time, Sun Bing could feel the fatal threat from the divine light, and he immediately retreated towards the rear.

It's just that the three-color divine light was like a bone-corroding poison, following closely behind. Even if Sun Bing used to shrink to an inch, he could not get rid of it, and the distance between the two parties even got closer and closer.

The sense of crisis in his heart emerged, and a stern look flashed across Sun Bing's eyes. The powerful sword energy was poured into the Zhuxian Sword, and the bright sword light exploded instantly.

"The Sword Sweeps the Eight Wastes"

Even in this inexplicable chaos and nothingness, you can see with your own eyes the shadows of many mountains and rivers appearing under the sword light, and the majestic waves of the sword are extremely astonishing.

And facing such a terrifying enemy, Sun Bing didn't hold anything back at all. This sword contained all his insights. Even though there was endless chaos aura in front of him, he had been completely divided into two parts at this time.

Half.

In an instant, the sword light and the three-color divine light intertwined with each other, and the strong chaotic colored wind spread towards the surroundings. The next moment, the three-color divine light was immediately dispersed, and the remaining power of the sword light was still directed towards the three-sided monks.

Sweep.

For Sun Bing to be able to crack his own divine light, the three-faced monks not far away were also very shocked, so that their three faces all changed differently, but in an instant, their eyes were filled with traces of silk.

Si mocked.

This look in Sun Bing's eyes was very clear, as if he was looking at an ant, which made him very unhappy.

Then you can see the three-faced monks in front of Sun Bing. Their whole bodies are in endless chaos. Mysterious aura permeates the air. They are actually connected to the three thousand avenues. Many Taoist rhymes are added to them and condensed into rays of divine light. All of these are

The most original expression of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Sun Bing was not only facing a person, but also a kind of avenue that existed almost everywhere. It was so mysterious that ordinary people were not even qualified to face it.

"How is it possible? Can a random monk possess such terrifying strength?" Sun Bing's eyes were filled with horror, but the sense of crisis in his heart told him that this was a fact.

Faced with such an attack, Sun Bing naturally could not sit still and wait for death, so he started to counterattack in an instant. With the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, traces of blood-colored light gradually emerged, and finally turned into an endless bloody light.

"Murderous Intent"

For a time, the surroundings were filled with thousands of sword shadows, and there was endless sword light, and the fluctuations it caused even set off countless storms in the chaotic void.

But against such enemies, Sun Bing could not take any chances. The sword box behind him opened at the same time, and many flying swords were shot out from it.

However, in the first lesson when those flying swords appeared, Sun Bing was able to notice that many of them were completely corroded in the blink of an eye. After a cursory glance, Sun Bing suddenly realized that even if it weren't for the sacred weapons, they wouldn't be able to survive.

In this chaotic air flow.

In such a critical situation, Sun Bing had recovered his mind in the blink of an eye, and the spiritual power in the sea of ​​​​consciousness swept out. The flying swords turned into flashes of cold light, facing directly towards the void in front of him.

go.

"Twelve Yuan Chen Sword Formation"

Originally, in this chaotic void, there was no color, no taste, no sky, no earth, no air and no light, it was completely nothingness.

But after the sword array appeared, you could clearly see bits and pieces of starlight filling the air. Twelve huge star charts had gathered in the blink of an eye. Carrying the terrifying power of the sword array, they shrouded the heavens below directly from above.

At this time, the three-faced monk who had just escaped from Sun Bing's sword light could feel an almost unstoppable force coming from above his head. When he raised his head, he could see twelve star maps merging into

There were twelve rays of cold light.

This kind of power is really terrifying, and it even completely blocked the space. Before the monks from three sides could react, they had already surrounded it.

As the saying goes, "I'll make you sick while you're sick." The power of Sun Bing's sword formation is astonishing, especially when the breath he inhales is the aura of chaos. The power in it increases by nearly ten times in an instant, and every sword aura he inhales sparkles.

As deep as chaos.

However, Sun Bing was also able to sense the anger in the hearts of the three-faced monks who were trapped in the sword formation, and he tried his best to attack the surroundings. One stream of light flashed after another, almost completely disintegrating the sword array.

.

Unlike any enemy he had faced before, the enemies that Sun Bing besieged this time were actually able to see through his formation eyes. Almost every stream of light was aimed at the formation eyes in the sword formation.

But after hundreds of years of practice, coupled with Sun Bing's terrifying understanding, he has already cultivated the sword formation to a peak level. With a change of mind, he can easily transfer the formation eyes, and more

The attacks kept falling towards the enemies in the sword formation.

"I didn't expect that in this sea of ​​ten thousand realms, I would be able to encounter such talented aliens. Our confidence in this trip can be improved to a higher level."

An inexplicable voice came out directly. This was not any language Sun Bing had ever heard before, but he could understand it, as if every word was a manifestation of Taoist rhyme, which was particularly strange.

This sudden appearance filled Sun Bing's heart with panic. After turning his head, he could see several figures standing at the front of the battleship at some unknown time.

The most eye-catching one among them is the young monk in the middle. He is also the first-born monk with three faces, but this man seems to be more noble, and there is a touch of Dao pattern between the eyebrows of each face, which is extremely mysterious.

"Mr. Xuan, please capture this group of people."

Those light words again did not take Sun Bing and others into consideration at all.

The moment these words fell, an old man behind the young monk moved directly. His seemingly dry body contained unimaginable power, and he moved toward the front with one hand.


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