Chapter 2392 Shura Field

Moreover, the auras of so many monks gathered together are even more terrifying. They can even overwhelm mountains and seas, possessing unpredictable 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 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 could be heard.

With one strike of the sword, the area in front of him was completely swept away, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. A closer look revealed that at least hundreds of people had perished in this strike, and even more of the injured monks. too much.

Although they

He is also a monk in the supreme realm, but his cultivation level is the same, but the strength he can exert is 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 a hundred thousand people gathered around. Such a huge population was their greatest confidence.

In an instant, one after another figures launched an attack on Sun Bing again. Colorful lights flashed, and countless inscriptions appeared in the air. This scene was extremely spectacular.

But among them, there are very few attacks that Sun Bing can take seriously. For more moves, Sun Bing has no intention of defending and allows them to fall on his body.

There is no need to activate the Xuanwu Vision at all, and he can easily resist these weak attacks just by relying on physical defense.

After seeing such a scene, a gasp suddenly sounded out: "Why on earth is this? Our attacks can't even leave a white mark on his body. Isn't this a sword cultivator? Why is his body so terrifying? ?”

After hearing this, Sun Bing sneered in his heart. It should be noted that after this

After so many years of tempering, Xuanwu's real body has even been tempered to an 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. Scenes 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 around, and the monk whose mind and willpower were not firm had completely collapsed at this moment, completely forgetting the heroic words he 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 full of deep fear. He kept retreating back and stammered:

"Sun Bing, Sun, Sun Bing, you, you, you are the devil. The devil has killed so many people. He 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. .

And at this moment, no one was taunting Sun Bing like they did at first. Everyone was silent, and even noticed Sun Bing's sight, and would dodge to the side, for fear of being seen by Sun Bing.

Seeing this scene, Sun Bing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Laughed: "Is this how you enforce justice on behalf of the heaven? I am here, you continue to attack! Today, either I die or you die."

At the end, Sun Bing's face was full of coldness, and the extremely strong murderous intent spread to the surroundings. Everyone who heard it could not help but turn pale.

After all, this is not a joke. The scene in front of them, which is like a Shura field, undoubtedly proves Sun Bing's strength.

I don't know how many people are full of regret at this moment. If they had known that Sun Bing's strength was so terrible, they would never have taken action no matter how tempting the treasure was.

It's a pity that things have come to this point. No matter how much they regret, there is no way to start over. So facing Sun Bing's pursuit, many monks can only flee everywhere.

Even if there are still some monks who want to make a final resistance, they can't help but be full of despair when they see that someone has already started to flee, because this means that things are out of control.

For a moment, the monks who had gathered around completely lost their resistance and fled in all directions like frightened birds.

Of course, many of them fell under Sun Bing's sword, but more of them fell in panic. The original 100,000 monks lost nearly 30% in an instant. This scene was extremely bloody.