v2 Chapter 2125： Killing

?Booming...

A flying sword that exudes a strong sword and mans, with the power of horror, shot Zhao Yu, the speed is very fast, like a colorful stream of light to Zhao Zhao shot in the past, the momentum is fierce, as if unable to resist.

Zhao Wei did not have any fear. The body continued to rush forward, and at the moment when many flying swords were shot, the sword in his hand was constantly waved.

Oh...

A black **** sword swayed out and flew out a flying sword that shot in the past, making a sound of steel impact, and Mars splashed.

Many sword gods looked at this scene with some horror, raised their hands, and controlled the flying sword that was flying out of the scorpion, flew into the sky, the sword body facing down, and a powerful force was injected into it.

Countless flying swords are suspended in the sky, and the swordsman shoots countless swordsmanship, exudes a horrible sword force, and a huge sword is swept open, which makes people feel scared.

Booming...

Many of the swordsmen raised their hands and fell hard. The countless flying swords suspended in the sky shot down with a terrible sword force. The sound was terrible, as if the earth was to be shattered.

Zhao Wei’s forward-looking body stopped, a pair of blood-stained eyes, looking at the flying sword that had been shot from the sky, the moment the flying sword was shot.

boom!

A huge black **** sword, such as the flood breakout, broke out from the body of Zhao Wei, with a huge force surging.

Oh...

The sorrow of the Sword of Sword sounded, and the countless flying swords that had been shot in the past were all captured by a single hand. This only hand was made up of black blood, and it also had a strong killing and sword meaning.

Many swordsmen's faces are a bit ugly, and the outstretched hands forcefully want to control the flying swords to get rid of the magic hand, but let them force, the only scary hand grasps the flying sword.

At this time, Zhao Yi’s **** eyes looked at the many sword gods, controlling a magic hand and grabbing the sword and throwing it to the square.

Oh...

A flying sword was thrown out by the huge force, and it was inserted on the ground. The sword was thrown into the ground, and the blade was constantly shaking, and a sword was heard.

At that moment, Zhao Wei took a huge momentum, and there were countless afterimages. The speed was fast, but in the moment it rushed to the front of many sword gods.

Many swordsmen were shocked and rushed out of power. A colorful energy mask with a sword was floated out, wrapping all the sword gods, exuding a powerful force.

And Zhao Wei raised the emperor's sword in his hand, his eyes exude a **** cross, and his mouth rose, revealing a scornful smile.

A terrible force emerged from the emperor's sword, and the emperor killed the arrogance of black blood, and a horrible sword force spread.

boom!

A loud roar sounded, and Zhao Yi slammed down a sword. A huge black sword light, with the power of destruction, seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth. The voids burst into countless black lightnings.

boom!

The sword light lingers on the color defensive hood, the color defensive hood emits intense color, and there is a huge force to resist the black sword light, but the defensive hood is only slightly resisted, it is smashed by a sword, the defensive cover fragments Shooting everywhere.

The body of many swordsmen in the hood was hit by a huge force, all of which were shot and flew out, fell to the ground, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Falling on the ground, the **** of swords, looking pale like a demon head, Zhao Wei, now they understand that Zhao Wei’s opponent is not at all, so he quickly climbed up from the ground and fled to the back. Now it is only possible to escape.

Zhao Wei looked at these running swordsmen and did not move his footsteps. His face still had a scornful smile.

Oh...

A scream of sound like a beast sounded, and a figure smashed out from the body of Zhao Wei, and rushed over to the many swordsmen with a terrible momentum.

These figures are vague, their heads are scattered, their eyes are red, and they are holding a sword. They are full of crazy twisted killings and a pure sword. It is fearful.

Many sword gods looked at the sword spirit that was chased up, and immediately took out a sword and swordsman battle together.

Oh...

The sword **** and the sword spirit fight once, and a sound of a sword is heard. Although the strength of the sword **** is not weak, but those sword spirits are extremely skilled, and there will be new appearances immediately after the kill.

"what!"

A scream screamed, a sword god's body was pierced by a sword soul with a sword, blood splashed, and that sword soul also poured into the sword **** as a mist.

Because the swordsmen were not hurt before, now facing so many swords, some can't resist, some sword gods have been killed, and some sword gods can't help but beg for mercy.

"I don't want to kill you, I am willing to do anything."

"Please, I don't want to die here, I have friends and family, please let me go once,"

"Sorry! I didn't mean to break into here, please let me go!"

"Don't kill me, I can serve you, please spare me a life."

"I don't want a sword, please let me go, I promise not to be your enemy, I will be grateful to you."

......

I heard their petition, Zhao Yan no expression, did not make any reply, because he needs these swords, and Zhao Hao hands do not know how much blood is contaminated, it is impossible to be soft.

Ah, ah...

A scream of screams is constantly being sent out, and one sword **** is killed by the sword soul, and those sword spirits are also poured into the body of the sword god, and a huge force of killing swords spreads in them. Let their bodies change.

Now they are among the emperor's swordsmen, Zhao Wei can easily control their life and death, so they will not die if they are seriously injured, and here is the world of Zhao Wei, others will not know what is going on inside. .

After a while, all the sword gods have fallen to the ground, showing a painful expression. Now the power of killing swords is eroding their bodies, and it will take some time to transform them.

Zhao Yu stretched out a hand, and there were countless black blood smells like tides pouring into their bodies, speeding up their transformation.

The matter is not over yet. Now there are only four hundred sword gods here, and there are still six hundred swordsmen to complete the task. This time, Zhao Wei must strictly control the number, try not to let them gather together to reach one hundred.

Many of the gods outside looked at the dark-stained world in front of them. They didn't know what was going on. Although they couldn't enter the sword world, they were not going to give up in the face of this rare thing.

Some sword gods have learned of this news, and they are constantly coming in, and they enter the sword world with an excited look. As for the results, there is no need to say more.