Chapter 1841 Strong 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 Jiuzhou, 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 is like a bone-corroding poison, and it follows closely behind. Even if Sun Bing shrinks to an inch, he can't get rid of it, and the distance between the two parties is getting 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 burst out 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 even more.
The majesty of that mighty sword can be said to be 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 was completely divided into two 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-faced monks. Sweeping.
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 the three faces all changed differently, but in an instant, their eyes were filled with traces of silk. Si scoffed.
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 is permeating the air. They are actually connected to the three thousand avenues. Many dao 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? It's difficult
Can any monk possess such terrifying strength? "Sun Bing's eyes were full of 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. The fluctuations it caused even set off countless storms in the chaotic void.
But against such an enemy, 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 discovered 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 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.
Just nothingness.
But after the sword array appeared, you could clearly see bits of starlight filling the air. Twelve huge star maps had gathered in the blink of an eye, carrying the terrifying power of the sword array, shrouding 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 even completely blocked the space. Before the three-faced monks 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. Chaotically deep.
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. 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 he surrounded Sun Bing 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 hundreds
After years of practice, coupled with Sun Bing's terrifying comprehension, he has already practiced the sword formation to a pinnacle. When his mind changes, he can easily move the center of the formation, and more attacks continue to fall on the enemies in the sword formation.
"I didn't expect that I would be able to encounter such a talented alien race in this sea of worlds. Our confidence in this trip can be taken to the next level."
An inexplicable voice came out directly. This did not belong to any words that Sun Bing had heard before, but he could understand it, as if every word was a presentation of Tao rhyme, which was particularly strange.
This sudden appearance filled Sun Bing's heart with fear. After turning his head, he could see that he didn't know when, several figures had stood at the front of the warship.
The most eye-catching one was a young cultivator in the middle. He also had three faces on his head, but this person seemed more noble, and there was a touch of Tao pattern between the eyebrows of each face, which was extremely mysterious.
"Master Xuan, capture this group of people."
The light words again, not taking Sun Bing and others into consideration at all.
The moment these words fell, an old man behind the young cultivator moved directly. His seemingly dry body contained unimaginable power, and he reached out to cover the front with one hand.