C1714 Twelve Yuan Chen Sword Formation
C1714 Twelve Yuan Chen Sword Formation
However, in an instant, yuan Tu, who was originally floating above Xiu Ming's head, revealed his most terrifying killing intent. Although it was slightly weaker than the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, it was still incomparably terrifying.
The other sons of the supreme beings who were originally in the surroundings reacted at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, they could feel the emergence of the supreme beings' pressuring one after another, enveloping the surroundings. The collision between the Supreme Artifact caused ripples to appear in the void.
Sun Bing turned his head and saw a few familiar figures, such as the Cosmos Palace floating above Wu Zhu's head, and the Sun Chariot that Jin Yan was sitting on. All of them were extremely terrifying.
Even though Sun Bing's heart was filled with the pressuring of so many Supreme Artifact, his heart was filled with fear. Unwilling, but the truth is he can't resist at all. After all, the enemy in front of him is too strong.
However, in that short period of time, the two supreme heirs had suffered considerable injuries. Due to the Sword Meaning, they were unable to recover within a short period of time. From this, it could be seen how terrifying Sun Bing's strength was.
Looking at Sun Bing's figure in the middle, Wu Zhu and the others' eyes were filled with complicated emotions. To be honest, if they were in Sun Bing's position, it would be impossible for them to achieve such a feat.
Initially, he thought that the description of Sword Saint's strength in Age of Teras was just a rumor. However, after experiencing it for himself, he found out that it was the truth. His heart was filled with emotion, but his killing intent towards Sun Bing was also getting stronger and stronger.
Originally, if they were careless, Sun Bing might be able to take advantage of the loophole. However, once they became serious, the strength that they could unleash would far exceed their imagination.
After all, everyone here was the son of Ancient Clans, and they were extremely powerful. They were only slightly weaker than Sun Bing.
At this moment, Wu Zhu let out a furious roar. His two-meter tall body suddenly changed, and in the end, he turned into a giant that was hundreds of meters tall. His body was emitting a wild aura, and it was the true body of the Wizard Tribe's Wizard Ancestor.
As the son of a supreme being, Wu Zhu's bloodline was extremely pure. His true body was even more ferocious. Sharp bone spurs could be seen on his back, making him look terrifying.
Jin Yan wasn't willing to be outdone either. In just a short period of time, his body was enhanced. A scorching Qi spread in all directions. Behind him, the phantom of a three-legged Golden Crow appeared. It was riding on the Sun Chariot, and terrifying waves emerged in the air.
Each and every one of the supreme heirs had displayed their terrifying strength. Even Sun Bing could feel a tremendous threat from them. When these people gathered together, Sun Bing could smell the scent of death.
However, as a swordsman, he was not allowed to retreat in such a desperate situation. Therefore, after letting out a long breath, he launched his final attack. This time, Sun Bing had truly put his life and death aside.
The three Nine-prefecture Tripod were filled with the vicissitudes of history. In just a short moment, the pressuring that belonged to a supreme being had erupted. However, because they were on guard and were blocked by the Supreme Artifact, no one was affected.
Sun Bing wasn't surprised by this. His target had always been the two injured supreme beings' sons. If he could kill one of them before his death, it would be worth it. If he could kill two of them, he would undoubtedly profit from it.
Di Jue and Xiu Ming knew Sun Bing's final goal very well, so they didn't want to confront him directly. Wu Zhu and the others took this opportunity to attack Sun Bing.
Continuous attacks appeared in the sky. Each of them was extremely terrifying. Even the space in front of them had completely collapsed. As for Sun Bing, he needed to carefully dodge them.
As for Di Jue who was not far away, his mouth revealed a hint of ridicule when he saw Sun Bing in such a state. "You think you can take me down with you? That's wishful thinking."
After hearing these words, the anger in Sun Bing's heart completely burst out. He took a deep breath, shrunk the ground into inches, and rushed forward. The continuous attacks in front of him had yet to stop, but at this moment, Sun Bing no longer put him in his heart.
The true form of the Black Tortoise erupted. Its powerful body blocked most of the attacks, but the remaining attacks made Sun Bing open his mouth and spit out waves of blood mist. If it wasn't for the help of the Nirvanic Esoteries, Sun Bing would have died a long time ago.
Under such a miserable environment, Sun Bing was getting closer and closer to Di Jue and the others. When the distance between them was pulled to an extreme, the sword case behind him opened up, and sword formations with cold lights appeared in the void.
"You still want to trap me with the sword formation? Unfortunately, the same formation won't be able to trap me for a second time." Di Jue couldn't help but speak.
However, at this moment, a faint smile appeared on Sun Bing's face. He then said, "I've never said that it's still the same. It was the same sword formation."
"Twelve Yuan Chen Sword Formation, let's go."
Di Jue and Xiu Ming had a bad feeling in their hearts, especially after hearing Sun Bing's words. The sense of crisis in their hearts was raised to the maximum, and they subconsciously retreated.
However, no matter how fast their reactions were, they were still a little slower than Sun Bing, because the twelve flying swords in the sky had already merged together and were falling down.
After so many years of comprehension, Sun Bing's attainments in formations had become deeper and deeper. Finally, through his understanding of the Twelve Earth Branch, he had created this formation.
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At this moment, they could not help but appear one by one and all gathered in the sword formation, directly enveloping the two people below in the sword formation. Extremely profound inscriptions appeared in the heaven and earth, and even traces of the Great Dao could be seen.
It could even be said that the brilliant starlight in the starry sky could not help but surge towards this place and infuse into the sword formation.
Originally, the 12 Yuan Chen Sword Formation had already gathered the Power of Heaven and Earth. Now, with the addition of the power of the stars, it could not help but become even more terrifying and terrifying.
Boundless power swept out and poured into the flying sword. Streak after streak of sword light containing the terrifying power of the Yuan Chens appeared in the sword formation.
In the face of such a terrifying attack, even a Holy King at his peak might not be a match for him, let alone these two severely injured Saints in front of him.
At this moment, both Di Jue and Xiu Ming were filled with fear, but they couldn't just admit defeat. After all, the hatred between them was irreconcilable, and it was impossible to resolve it.
As for the outside world, after a brief moment of shock, Wu Zhu and the others had returned to normal. Then, they urged the Supreme Artifact in their hands and attacked the sword formation with all their strength.
However, when Sun Bing saw the two figures in front of him, a cold smile appeared on his face. "Since you want to kill me, I'll let you all die with me first!"