Moreover, the auras of so many monks gathered together are even more terrifying. They can even overwhelm mountains and seas, possessing unfathomable and terrifying power.
Ordinary people, even if they just face such a wave of air, may be scared to the point of peeing and their mind will collapse. You can imagine how serious the situation is at this moment.
However, Sun Bing's expression did not change at all. A heroic aura emerged from his whole body. He strode forward and said with a smile as he walked:
"Well done, I need to be informed by Doshel and others. There is no black or white in the world. Everything depends on my own strength. As long as I have monstrous power, then the black will become white, kill!"
As soon as the last word fell, Sun Bing took action. Bloody light appeared on the Immortal Sword. The bright sword light swept in front of him in an instant, stretching for hundreds of thousands of feet. It was so majestic that it could almost wipe out everything.
Faced with such terrifying sword light, many monks tried their best to attack, but they were still unable to compete with it. On the contrary, the sword light remained unabated, and in the next moment, bursts of wailing sounds could be heard.
With one strike of the sword, the area in front of him was completely swept away, and a strong smell of blood filled the air. A closer look revealed that at least hundreds of people had perished in the strike, and even more of the injured monks.
Much more.
Although they are also monks in the supreme realm, their cultivation levels are the same, but the strengths they can exert are completely different. For Sun Bing, enemies of the same realm are really no different from ants.
But even after seeing the terrifying lethality caused by this sword, the monks around him did not stop. After all, the temptation of the imperial weapon was too great.
Moreover, only a few hundred people had died just now, and now there were tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people gathered around. Such a huge population was their greatest confidence.
In the blink of an eye, silhouettes attacked Sun Bing again. Colorful lights flashed, and countless inscriptions appeared in the air. This scene was extremely spectacular.
But among them, there were very few attacks that Sun Bing could take seriously. For more moves, Sun Bing had no intention of defending and allowed them to fall on his body.
You don't even need to activate the Xuanwu Vision at all. You can easily resist these weak attacks just by relying on physical defense.
Seeing such a scene, the voice of gasping for breath suddenly sounded: "Why on earth is this? Our attacks can't even leave a white mark on his body. Isn't this a swordsman? Why is the physical body so terrifying?
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Hearing this, Sun Bing sneered in his heart. It should be noted that after so many years of tempering, Xuanwu's true body has even been tempered to the extreme. The physical body can definitely compare with the physical cultivation genius of the same realm.
Now, even if he only uses his physical strength, he can compete with the emperor's son and daughter for a period of time, let alone these weak wanderers. It is impossible to break through his defense.
Taking this opportunity, Sun Bing took action mercilessly. The Immortal Sword in his hand kept dancing, and all he could see was the bright sword light streaking across the sky, accompanied by bursts of miserable wails.
I know how many monks have fallen under Sun Bing's sword.
For a moment, thick black clouds appeared in the sky, and rain of blood continued to fall, and the strong sadness could be felt in the entire world.
At this time, you can see that in the bright blood rain, Sun Bing has a cold face, holding the Immortal Sword in hand, and keeps attacking the surroundings. Broken arms and limbs are flying around, and there are even more figures that have completely fallen.
Scene on the ground.
The bright red blood even turned the ground into dark red, and combined with the scene of broken arms and limbs, it looked like a Shura field slaughtering the world.
The strong murderous intent spread in all directions, and the monks whose minds and willpower were not firm had their Taoist hearts completely collapsed at this moment. They completely forgot the heroic words they had made, and even lost the courage to take action.
At this time, the eyes looking at Sun Bing no longer had the previous arrogance and contempt. Instead, they were filled with deep fear. He kept retreating towards the back and stammered:
"Sun Bing, Sun, Sun Bing, you, you, you are the devil, the devil. You have killed so many people, you will definitely fall into the eighteenth level of hell."
It's just that Sun Bing's spiritual will is so firm. Even these words can't shake him in the slightest. Even at this time, he couldn't help but sneer:
"In your eyes, I am a devil. Besides, even if I have killed Yin Tianzi, why should I be afraid of entering the eighteen levels of hell? If I really go there, will he dare to accept me? Hahaha
Ha ha."
As he spoke, Sun Bing's movements in his hand did not stop. The Immortal Sword was like the scythe of the god of death. The sword light streaking through the void could kill countless enemies.
Many monks who were originally crazy around them finally showed deep fear in their eyes at this time. In the end, they subconsciously retreated towards the back. The two groups were fighting, and they even did not have the courage to look at Sun Bing at all.
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And at this moment, no one was taunting Sun Bing like they did at first. Everyone was silent. Even when they noticed Sun Bing's gaze, they would dodge to the side for fear of being seen by Sun Bing.
Seeing this scene, Sun Bing couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Is this what you are doing for heaven? I am here, you continue to take action! Today, either I die or you die."
At the end of the sentence, Sun Bing's face was filled with a deep coldness, and the extremely strong murderous intent spread around. Everyone who heard it couldn't help but look extremely pale.
After all, this is no joke. The Shura field-like scene in front of him undoubtedly confirmed Sun Bing's strength.
I don't know how many people are filled with regret at this moment. If they had known that Sun Bing's strength was so terrifying, they would never have taken action no matter how tempting the treasure was.
It's a pity that things have come to this, no matter how much they regret, there is no way to do it again, so in the face of Sun Bing's pursuit, many monks can only flee in all directions.
Even though there were still some monks who wanted to put up a final resistance, when they saw that some people were already running away, their faces could not help but be filled with despair, because this meant that things were no longer under control.
For a moment, the resistance of the monks who had gathered around completely disappeared, and they fled in all directions like frightened birds.
Of course, many of them fell under Sun Bing's sword, but even more fell in panic. The original 100,000 monks lost nearly 30% at once. This scene was extremely bloody. Think about it.
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