Chapter 1158 (1/2)
Facing the terrible attack, sun Bing's counterattack is more and more powerless, but the injuries he encountered are becoming more and more huge. His life is gradually consumed in this recovery. Even if sun Bing's life is amazing, he can't bear such endless passage.
At the end of the day, sun Bing even had no way to fight back. The whole man was suspended in the stars, like a target, and let the rest of US attack arbitrarily. His body was covered with many scars that were not known about terror.
Even with the recovery speed of Nirvana, there are some hidden feelings that can not keep up with each other. Blood drops in the stars, and the bright red is startling. Sun Bing in this state is also closer to the falling.
It seems that success has been close to the eyes, and those who besieged sun Bing, the corners of the mouth are showing a cruel smile, as if already foreseeing their next possible return.
After all, sun Bing has brought them so many surprises. Whether it is the moon spirit, the blood essence of the real dragon, the sword box behind them, or the sword array, even this horrible secret method can be called the foundation, which is enough to create a family of thousands of years.
But Sun Bing had the chance to see such a great ideal, because all of these things will come to their hands, and believe that the strength of the family can also increase a lot.
Such a miserable scene, naturally, is also in those scattered and cultivation of the surrounding, if they have some greedy heart in the beginning, they see that now, has disappeared without trace, even turned into a admire for sun Bing.
But they can only watch quietly, because even if they hand, the final result will not change, even their own and others will fall.
So only can secretly record this battle, waiting for the end of the spread out, at least let Sun Bing's name be branded in the legend of the ancient.
Sun Bing is in the process of death and new life. Every moment he dies. He also lives again on nirvana. The boundary between life and death is quite short. After so many attacks, sun Bing has even fallen into the world.
Gradually, sun Bing's divine knowledge slowly disappeared, which is the permanent disappearance. Every time a little divinity disappears, his consciousness also becomes hazy, and many memories reverberate in his mind, and then they begin to be forgotten.
Today, every death for sun Bing is the last chance. Unfortunately, he is weaker and even his hand has no power to lift the sword. The memory in his mind gradually collapses, and finally recalls the time when he practiced sword in the back mountain.
At that time, sun Bing even had no qualification to practice. What he could do every day was to go to the back mountain to practice sword. Day after day, year after year, he had been practicing sword for ten years, which could be called ten years of sharpening sword.
In the dark, sun binglian disappeared with these memories. Only the light sword shadow still exists in his mind. It is not any spatial meaning, frost and meaning, but the long sword is eternal.
”It seems that this son has fallen after all, and even the injuries on his body can not be recovered. Then at this time, we have finally got the time to harvest, which took so long, can't we stop us?”
Suddenly, there seemed to be such a whisper near my ear. Then the son Tianjiao, who looked so embarrassed, came to sun Bing immediately, and his face was full of satisfying smile. In his eyes, there was also a strong greed.
But it is this sentence that seems to wake up sun Bing's consciousness. For such a long time, sun Bing has been looking for his own way to break through the way of becoming a son of God. Everyone's road is different, so sun Bing is also hesitant.
All the abilities he has mastered have been thought by sun Bing, such as space, fire, and even vertical and horizontal meanings. He thinks about how to be able to form a field and break through to become a son of God.