v2 Chapter 1172： Dongliu Ancient Sword

For the first time, the ancient face of the ancient sword had changed. I did not expect Zhao Hao to explode such a strong force.

Oh...

A handle of bronze sword dragged the blue streamer to kill the ancient sword lord, the powerful killing gas, so that the surrounding space seems to solidify.

The ancient sword lord waved the sword in his hand and brought out a dazzling white sword light. He flew the bronze sword that flew over, and the scorpion flew out of the bronze sword, and continued to fly to the ancient sword lord. , attacking the ancient swords master from all directions.

Mars is splashing and snoring, and the storm formed by the collision of the roads is like a disaster.

Although the bronze sword is powerful and fast, it constantly attacks the ancient sword lord, but it can't hurt the ancient sword lord.

"what!"

Seeing that he couldn't hurt the ancient sword lord, Zhao Wei made a scream at a time, trying to inspire all the power. There were countless black lightnings in the big pit, and a horrible force spread, which made the big pit unbearable and collapsed a little.

This force has made everyone even more surprised. This person can still explode such a strong force, beyond the imagination of countless people.

Booming...

Twelve huge figures, with the usual pressure of the sky, appeared in the sky, time space seems to be forcibly imprisoned at this moment, countless people only feel the body is like falling in the ice water, can not help but tremble.

The people who appeared in the sky were twelve bronzes. Their hairs were tied up, dressed in iron armor, and their looks were fortified. They were the appearance of the Qin soldiers. This is the core of the Daqin Empire.

After the appearance of the twelve gold men, they reached out and grabbed the 12-handed bronze sword that was attacking the ancient swordsman and flew into their hands.

I saw them look cold, holding the bronze sword in both hands, lifting it up, the sword pointed directly to the heavens, and issued a sound like the Jin Ge iron horse. "赳赳老秦, went to the national disaster, 赳赳老秦, 复I am in the mountains and rivers. The blood does not drain, and the battle is endless! There is Daqin in the west, such as the Japanese side rises, the country hates for a hundred years, the vicissitudes of life are difficult! The world is full of trouble, why is Kangning! Qin Youruishi, who fights!"

"boom!"

A thunderous explosion broke out, and the momentum of killing the world rushed for nine days, swept the eight wild, and the twelve bronzes ignited a blue flame. This horrible force can feel even in the nearby world. get.

Twelve bronze people's eyes fell on the ancient swordsman, which made the ancient swordsman body feel stiff and felt a little fear. What had not been done yet, the bronze swords of the twelve bronze soldiers held high.

"boom!"

A loud and loud bang broke out in one explosion, and the world seemed to be smashed. The twelve sages of the blue-colored sword light, with the power to destroy the world, smashed to the ancient sword lord.

Although the ancient sword lord resisted, it was still unable to defeat the force of the killing. With the blue sword light being smashed to the ground, the ground violently vibrating, and numerous dust and dust, the horrible fluctuations were heartbreaking.

Countless people were shocked to see the scene, just the power of the outbreak of the twelve bronzes was so earth-shattering that people could not speak.

The smoke slowly dissipated, and an amazing pit with a depth of several hundred meters and a width of 10,000 meters appeared on the ground. The ancient swordsman at the bottom climbed up a bit, and spit out a blood and a look of anger.

With his existence, this cultivation was actually hurt by such a person as Zhao Wei, which is simply a shame.

Twelve bronze soldiers in the sky, the ancient swordsman who gaze at the bottom of the pit, lifted the sword in his hand, and took the murderous gas of the sky to the ancient swordsman.

In the face of such a terrible attack, the ancient sword lord did not care, but raised his hand in anger and grabbed the sky.

"boom!"

A stunned sword rushed into the sky, and a sword-stricken storm raged openly. A huge sword of scented scent slowly descended from the sky, with a huge pressure, and people around could not stand. .

This is the ancient sect of the ancient swords of the ancestors... Dongliu ancient sword!

In order to deal with this junior, the ancient sword lord even took out the tools of Zhenzong, and countless people exclaimed, but they can understand, because the power of the twelve bronze soldiers is too horrible, if you do not use the weapon of the town, maybe still It is possible to lose.

Booming...

Twelve bronze soldiers took out twelve huge blue-colored swords and took them to the ancient swordsman with the power of destruction.

"Hey!"

The Dongliu ancient sword suspended in the sky burst into a tearing world of swords, shaking the world and shaking constantly, then sending out a strong sword light, dropping a light curtain to protect the ancient sword master.

Oh...

The light curtain was very hard, and the blue-colored sword light from the twelve bronze soldiers could not be broken. The blue-colored sword light slammed into the light curtain and turned into a substantial shock wave, causing the surrounding pit to collapse. .

Zhao Wei did not believe that he tried his best to stimulate all the strength of the body, which made the twelve bronze soldiers burst into a stronger momentum. In one time, they raised their bronze swords and went to the ancient swordsmen.

In the end, there was no effect, and it was impossible to break the light curtain, nor did it hurt the ancient swordsman.

The ancient sword lord laughed and laughed. He now uses the ancient sect of the ancient sect, the tenth of the world, and he is enough to destroy the Buddha and sweep everything.

The raised hand grips, and the huge Dongliu ancient sword suspended in the air is turned into a stream of light in the hands of the ancient swordsman, and the volume becomes normal.

Looking at the twelve bronze soldiers in the sky, the ancient sword lord sneered, holding the Dongliu ancient sword and slamming it.

"boom!"

A huge and unimaginable curved sword light out directly flew out the twelve huge bronze soldiers, the huge sword light is spreading, it seems to open the world, a huge The devastating sword gas storm blows.

The ground was smashed by layers of layers, countless trees were uprooted, and many stones were thrown into the sky, and the sacred creatures were full of fear and escape, just like a catastrophe.

Standing in the sky at one time, the ancient swordsman had a pair of eyes with a cold heart, looking at Zhao Yan, another bottom of the pit, pointing Zhao Wei with a sword. "You are now proud to die under the sword of this sect."

boom!

When the ancient swordsman said that he dared to finish, he waved the Dongliu ancient sword in his hand and brought out a terrible white sword light to Zhao.

In the face of this general terrorist attack, Zhao Wei had no choice but to resist desperately. He adjusted the power to keep the twelve gold people in front of him, releasing an incomparably strong blue light for the most powerful defense.

But in front of the huge white sword light, everything seemed to be in vain. The huge white sword light swept away. The twelve gold people were shot and flew out, and Zhao’s body was swallowed up by the white sword light.