v2 Chapter 266： Sorrow

The sword in the hands of Li Mu spurred the yellow sword light, such as the three-meter-long lightsaber with the same handle, a sword waving, with a lot of swords, forming a sword wind, and smashed the past to Zhao.

Zhao Yu looked at Li Mu with a cold eye, and the power of the king was injected into the sword of the demon. The sword of the demon sent a black sword and raised a sword.

"Hey!"

The two swords intersected and made a sound of steel collision. The black and yellow swordsmanship was shot open. The collision of the two forces formed a burst of impact and the ground instantly collapsed.

Li Mu’s face was a glimpse. I didn’t expect that I would be able to block it with all my strength. I was so screaming at one time that I was stimulating the body’s air transport, and the yellow light emitted from it was even stronger. Li Mu clenched the sword and forced it. Zhao Yu pressed the past.

Feeling this power, Zhao Yan's face slammed, and then a cold, with a wave of force, but Li Muzhen quit, even before the body, a sword stabbed Li Mu.

Li Mu sideways hides, but also stabbed the sword, Jianfeng with a sharp breath, stabbed Zhao Xin's heart, and Zhao Wei also went to the side to hide, Li Mu took this, suddenly force, the sword body issued a large number of swordsman, one I waved to Zhao’s head and cut it.

However, Zhao Wei used the sword from the bottom up, brought out a sharp arc, and hit the sword that Li Mu flew over, then turned his foot and kicked Li Mu for more than ten meters.

"cough!"

Li Mu coughed out a blood, and a pair of eyes stared at Zhao Wei. A sword was inserted into the ground and slowly stood up. At the same time, a dozen-meter-long earth dragon appeared around him.

Zhao Wei looked at the scene and realized that Li Mu is constantly inspiring his own air transport. The world is big enough to the country, and everyone is small and has his own air transport.

The inheritors of these countries have the ability to manifest their own gas, because they may become kings in the future, and they are much more powerful than the average person. Like the national air transport, their own air transport will affect themselves. Large, even reducing life expectancy.

Li Mu is going to be desperate!

"what……"

Li Mu looked stunned, holding the sword in his hands and screaming loudly, and picked up a yellow arrogance. Several arcs flashed around, and an invisible force came out. The ground was 100 meters wide and collapsed automatically.

Zhao Yu was shocked and jumped back. He quit this range and watched that Li Mu was still stimulating his own air transport. The yellow arc flashed and the ground continued to break down a bit, and the breath was getting more and more dangerous.

"Want to make a decision?"

Zhao Wei also had this idea. He held up the sword of the sky, a black dragon of more than ten meters long, which emerged from the body of Zhao Wei. This black dragon is more solid than the body of Li Mu.

At the expense of the air transport, Zhao Wei can only use the air transport to deal with it. A sigh of suffocation, Zhao Wei has a black arrogance, and a black arc flashes out.

The terror of the two people held against each other, forming the center of the storm. The wood and the stones were all blown up high, and the wooden houses were shaken. Everyone dared not approach one step.

"what!"

Li Mu’s cry came to the end of the game, and a wave of power that destroyed everything was also released. The sword in Li Mu’s hand could not see the shape, only feeling that he was holding a glare of yellow light in his hand. There were countless arcs around him gathered around him, and the ground beneath his feet was broken every second.

"boom!"

Li Mu finally waved the sword, and a huge roar sounded. The whole world felt a tremor. A dragon-shaped sword with a dozen meters of rice gave off a dazzling yellow light. The whole world was illuminated, and the sword wind raged. The power of the sword to destroy the heavens and the earth went to Zhao Wei, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted, bringing a deep gully on the ground.

Zhao Wei also made a move at this moment. He screamed and held the sword. He shot a black light against the sky above. Like a certain summon, a huge purple star broke through the sky and fell.

The purple stars exude a dazzling radiance, which is extremely conspicuous in the darkness. A glimpse of purple gas falls from the stars, and is integrated into the sword of Zhao Wei. The sword in the hands of Zhao Wei emits two kinds of radiance of black and purple, and a noble and powerful atmosphere is emitted.

At this time, the huge dragon-shaped sword gas, with the ruin of the earth and the momentum to kill Zhao Qian, in this life and death moment, Zhao Yu mouth floated up, but revealed a smile, a sword in his hand, a simple arc As soon as it flashed, the huge dragon-shaped sword was divided into two in the world.

Li Mu looked blank and did not expect that the earth-shattering swordsmanship was turned into a nothingness by Zhao Jian.

suddenly!

Li Mu felt a pain in his chest. He looked down and didn't know when the chest had a long wound. The bright red blood flowed out of the wound. Li Mu retired and fell to the ground.

Zhao Wei with a smile on his face, the reason why it can be solved so easily is because his own air transport is recognized, it is a true life, and Li Mu can only be regarded as a false life.

A hand-held sword walked over and found that Li Mu was **** and dying, but he still kept his last breath. His eyes, with grief and hope to Zhao.

This made Zhao Wei move a meal, because Zhao Wei understood what Li Mu meant. Li Mu was pleading with him at the end, letting Dashun let go, which made Zhao Yu’s heart hesitate but another thought, If the two sides are now in a situation of exchange, will Li Mu let go of Daqin?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu’s eyes went cold and he lifted the sword in his hand. Li Mu also understood on the ground. His eyes changed from pleading to resentment and stared at Zhao Wei, as if he had changed his ghosts.

"puff!"

Zhao Yi’s sword fell and killed Li Mu. Dashun Town received this reminder, and the grief was gone. Dashun died.

"His Royal Highness!"

Shouting, a woman dressed in red armor, holding a red rifle, and looking forward to the British, rushed here, she should be the historical general of Dashun, called the Red Lady.

The red lady rushed here, watching Li Mu, who had fallen to the ground, a pair of eyes congested, and hatred looked at Zhao Wei next to Li Mu’s body.

"I want to kill you!", the red lady sighed, holding a long gun, rushing toward Zhao.

Zhao Yan looked at the female rushing to the front, and waved it with a sharp arc. The blood spewed, and a head flew high. The head of the red-haired lady without head fell to the ground.

These historical generals will be 100% loyal to the lord, so they can't conquer, they can only choose to kill.

Originally, the battle was Daqin's crushing Dashun, and he died first in Li Mu. There will be no accidents. This time, Zhao Yu’s losses are also relatively high. A total of nearly 3,000 people died and 15,000 people were injured.

On the side of Dashun, all the soldiers will die. Because it is the inheritance of the country, the people are very loyal. Therefore, even if Li Mu died, he still resisted. The original 30,000 people were killed by Zhao Wei and only 3,000 were left.

Zhao Yuming began to clean up the battle, and he entered the city hall of Dashun. Look at the Rubik's Cube floating in the air and emitting golden light.