Boom, boom
A pair of flying swords, which radiated strong swords, shot at Zhao Fu with a terrifying force. The speed was very fast, just like the Colorful streamers shooting at Zhao Fu. It was fierce, as if it could not be resisted.
However, Zhao Fu was not afraid at all. His body continued to rush forward. At the moment when many flying swords came, he kept waving his sword in his hand.
Clang, clang
One after another, the black and bloody swords were cut out, and the flying swords that had been shot out were chopped out. The sound of steel collision was heard, and sparks were splashing everywhere.
Looking at this scene, many sword gods were shocked. They raised their hands and controlled the flying sword which was cut out and flew into the sky. The sword body was facing down, and a strong force was injected into it.
Countless flying swords are suspended in the sky. The body of the sword shoots out countless swords, sending out a terrible sword force. A huge sword power sweeps through, which makes people feel scared.
Boom, boom
Many sword gods raised their hands and fell hard, and countless flying swords suspended in the sky shot down with terrible sword force. The momentum was terrible, as if they were going to break the earth.
Zhao Fu's forward body stopped, and his blood shining eyes looked at the flying sword shooting down from the sky at the moment when the flying sword came.
Boom!
A huge black and bloody sword Qi burst out of Zhao Fu's body like a flood burst out of his body. It was turbulent in all directions with a huge force.
Clang, clang
The sad cry of the sword sounded, and the countless flying swords that shot past were all grasped by a magic hand. This magic hand was condensed by the black blood breath, with strong killing and sword meaning.
Many sword gods looked a little ugly. Their outstretched hands tried hard to control the flying sword and break away from the magic hand. However, they were allowed to exert force, and the terrible magic hands grasped the flying sword tightly.
At this time, Zhao Fu, with his bloody eyes, looked at many sword gods and controlled one magic hand. He grabbed the sword and threw it to all directions.
Clang, clang
A flying sword was thrown out by a huge force and inserted on the ground. The sword body fell into the ground for a foot. The sword body was constantly shaking and making a sound of sword sound.
At that moment, Zhao Fu, with great momentum and countless shadows, rushed to the front of many sword gods in a flash.
Many sword gods were shocked and rushed to pour out strength. A colorful energy cover with a sword was floating out to cover all the sword gods, sending out a strong force.
Zhao Fu raised his sword, his eyes glowed with blood, and his mouth rose with a scornful smile.
A terrible force gushed out of the imperial sword. The sword ignited a black flame, and a terrible sword power spread out.
Boom!
A huge roar sounded, and Zhao Fu cut off with a sword. A huge black sword light was split with the power of destruction, as if destroying the heaven and earth, and countless black lightning bursts out of the void.
Bang!
The sword light splits on the colored shield, which emits strong color light. There is also a huge force that wants to resist the black sword light. However, the shield only slightly resists it and is chopped by a sword, and the fragments of the shield are scattered.
The bodies of many sword gods in the defense shield were struck by a huge force, all of them were knocked out, fell to the ground and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
The sword God fell on the ground and looked at Zhao Fu as pale as a demon. Now they knew that he was not Zhao Fu's opponent at all, so they quickly got up from the ground and fled behind him. Now only by escaping could they survive.
Zhao Fu looked at the fleeing sword gods, and did not move a step, his face still with a trace of scorn smile.
Roar
With a roar like a wild animal, the figures darted out of Zhao Fu's body and rushed to many sword gods with terrible momentum.
These figures are fuzzy, dishevelled, blood red eyes, holding a sword. They exude a crazy and twisted killing intention and a pure sword meaning. They are frightening.
Many sword gods looked at the chasing sword soul and immediately took out a sword to fight with the sword soul.
Clang, clang
The sword God and the sword soul fight at the same time. The sword God's strength is not weak, but those sword spirits are very skilled. After killing them, there will be new ones.
"Ah
A scream sounded, and a sword spirit's body was pierced into his chest by a sword soul, blood splashed, and the sword soul poured into the sword God's body like fog.
Because before, the sword gods were hurt a lot. Now, faced with so many sword spirits, some can't resist, some sword gods have been killed, and some sword gods can't help being afraid to ask for mercy.
"Don't kill me, my Lord. Please. I'll do anything."
"Please! I don't want to die here. I still have relatives and friends. Please let me go once. ""Sorry! I didn't mean to break in here. Please let me go
"Don't kill me. I can serve you. Please spare my life."
"I don't want a sword. Please let me go. I promise I won't be your enemy. I will be grateful to you."
……
Hearing their plea for mercy, Zhao Fu was expressionless and did not make any reply, because he needed these sword gods, and Zhao Fu's hands had no idea how much blood they had been stained with, so he could not have been soft hearted.
Ah ah
One sword God was killed by the sword spirit, and those sword spirits also poured into the sword God's body. A huge sword killing force spread in their bodies, and their bodies were transformed.
Now they are in the world of imperial sword killing. Zhao Fu can easily control their life and death, so they will not die even if they are seriously injured. Moreover, this is Zhao Fu's world, and other people will not know what happened inside.
After a while, all the sword gods have fallen to the ground, showing a painful and ferocious expression. Now the sword killing power is constantly eroding their bodies, and it will take some time to transform them.
Zhao Fu held out a hand, and the countless black and bloody breath around him flowed into their bodies like a tide, speeding up their transformation.
The matter is not over. Now the sword gods here are only 400, and there are still 600 sword gods to complete the task. This time, Zhao Fu should strictly control the number and try not to let them gather together to reach 100.
Many gods outside looked at the black and bloody world in front of them and didn't know what was going on. Although they couldn't get into the sword world, they didn't intend to give up in the face of this rare thing.
Some sword gods are constantly coming to the sword world after hearing the news, and they enter the sword world with an excited look. As for the result, there is no need to say much about it.
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