At this time, Zhan Lujian, Zhao Wei feels that he is part of his body, very kind and familiar, and the control of Zhan Lujian is even stronger.
That terrible, crazy and uncontrollable killing, has also been controlled, this is not directly controlled by Zhao Wei, but through Zhan Lujian can control this huge killing, or Zhao Yi’s current ability, Was eroded by early killing.
Resting in place for half a month, recovering all injuries, Zhao Wei continued to explore the interior.
Oh...
Zhao Yugao lifted Zhan Lujian, a huge killing outbreak, the blood of the sword ignited, and the swordsman holding the swords, emerged from the surrounding of Zhao, the number reached thousands, like the stars Generally surrounded by Zhao Wei.
And there are thousands of swordsmen in front, with cold cold killings, the momentum is terrible, like a giant sword full of murderous.
"boom!"
Zhao Yi and his sword squatted, and the sword spirit around him rushed out like a flood, with horrible power rushing to the soul of the sword.
Oh...
After a sounding sword, only a sword with a handle floating in the air was left. The swordsmen of Zhao Wei were fierce and fierce. One sword killed the ordinary sword.
Zhao Wei waved Zhan Lujian with his hand, and Zhan Lujian issued a pressure of the combination of the Emperor and the killing. Under this terrible pressure, thousands of swords and sorrows screamed and flew to Zhan Lujian.
boom!
Thousands of swordsman souls were integrated into Zhan Lujian, and at this time, the number of swordsmen that Zhan Lujian integrated into reached tens of thousands, and a terrible momentum broke out on the road. The air seemed to blow up. Zhao Wei took Zhan Lu. The sword's hand was also shaken.
Zhan Lujian was suspended in the air, releasing a strong breath, setting off a squally wind, the space began to distort, and the ground had collapsed into a big pit.
Oh...
Wan Jian Qi Ming, that sound as the general spread, destroying all the items within a million meters, resounding the entire space, Zhao Yu was shocked out.
Numerous **** madness gathered around, condensing a **** spar around the Zhanlu sword, emitting a faint red light, and having a demon beauty.
"Zhao Yu is about to start the third refining, and accept the sword heart of Zhan Lujian. Otherwise, Zhan Lujian will be completely out of control. At that time, Jianxin will become a killing heart, thus countering you." Jinlong is in a hurry. Said the opening.
Zhao Wei did not hesitate any more. He reached out to Zhan Lujian, who was floating in the air, and began to control the out-of-control Zhan Lujian. Fortunately, there was a sword heart and two reasons for refining. Zhao Wei quickly controlled the loss of control. Zhan Lu Jian.
Then, Zhao Yu began to split his soul with a painful face. The third refining is the soul refining, using Zhao Yu’s soul to refine Zhan Lujian.
A little black-gold spot of mung bean size flew out from Zhao Xiao's eyebrows, and then floated into Zhan Lujian. Zhao Yan closed his eyes and calmed down, accepting the sword heart, which is the eye of Zhao Xin’s heart. Incorporate it into your own soul.
boom! boom!
Two roars sounded, and two terrible momentum broke out. Zhan Lujian broke out with a hegemonic imperial power, and Zhao Wei broke out with a terrible sword.
From the sword of Rende, Zhan Lujian eventually turned into the sword of the emperor.
Zhao Wei was not a sword repairer. He just liked to use swords, and he didn't have much talent for repairing swords. Compared with Daqin's first swordsman, he was not a little bit, and now he directly got the meaning of killing swords.
The meaning of the sword is generally only high-level monks can comprehend, and Gai Nie has not yet realized it, but Zhao Wei has obtained it in advance.
However, this sword is not the realization of Zhao Wei, but the Zhan Lujian gives, and is the sword in the soul, its power is extremely powerful.
Now Zhan Lujian feels like his own body, because Zhao can integrate his blood, flesh and soul, and also integrates the heart of Zhan Lujian, which can be said to be highly integrated with each other.
Zhan Lujian is the most suitable sword in Zhao Wei's existing swords. There is no sword that can match.
After a break in place, Zhao Wei carefully went to the final destination.
In the thick blood fog, there is a constant sound of a sword, and countless swordsmen are coming in like a tide. The sound is terrible. The sword formed is also very powerful. It seems that there is nothing to stop. There are a lot of swordsmen here. And stronger than the outside.
However, now that Zhao Wei is holding Zhan Lujian, it is not afraid of these swordsmen and the meaning of killing swords.
In the face of countless swords and souls, Zhao Yu’s mouth rose and his power was poured into Zhan Lujian. Numerous blood gas gathered and condensed into a blood crystal, and then Zhao Wei suddenly inserted the sword into the ground.
boom!
A loud bang, a huge sword, burst out from the ground at that moment, the terrible power spread out instantly, and everything in the radius of ten miles was crushed by countless swords.
After everything subsided, there was a big pit on the ground. www.novelhall.com~The floating body of a sword was floating on the upper part. Zhao Wei smiled and waved his sword. Zhan Lujian, then integrated into it.
In the end, Zhao Wei reached the deepest point. There should be a hundred miles wide here. The ground has already formed a blood crystal. There are also huge spar floating around. The sky is falling down with a sword light. It looks like a scene of extreme fantasy.
Zhao Wei carefully stepped into it, but a huge killing intention poured into the brain from the soles of his feet. Zhao Yu’s eyes turned into blood, and a drop of blood flowed out of his eyes.
Without any hesitation, Zhao Wei immediately used Zhan Lujian, a **** sword enchantment, floated out of Zhan Lujian, wrapped Zhao Zhao’s body, and that kind of killing was slowly receded. Zhao Yuda sighed and continued to Go ahead.
A blood-crystal mountain appeared in front of Zhao Wei, with a height of 10,000 meters, exuding a majestic icy atmosphere, so that Zhao Wei was more concerned about the fact that there was a piece of black blood on the top of the mountain.
This piece should be a piece of sword. It is only **** in size, the surface is also covered with cracks, and it has the appearance of years of erosion. It looks very old and does not emit strong momentum. It just quietly floats on the top of the mountain.
Jinlong said with some excitement, "That is the debris of the sword-killing world. It is also the core of the present space. However, the spirituality of the debris has almost been killed by the power of the immortals. After so long years of erosion, its power has greatly weakened. Maybe it can be used for you."
When I heard Jinlong, Zhao Wei was also very happy, because this is the power that caused the immortal to eliminate it. Although it is weakened, if Daqin can use it, then the effect of Daqin on Zhao Yu’s effect is more exciting.
Zhao Wei dared to act, but found that under the spar mountain, there are four pairs of two meters of blood crystal sputum, there are four people's body, all male, handsome, holding a blood sword in his hand.