Chapter 1171: Bronze Sword

"Ahh

Zhao Fu stared at the ancient sword sect master with a pair of eyes, and let out a roar of anger, just now the Ten Thousand Dragon Elder had talked to Zhao Fu, and the relationship was not bad, but he died because of this, which made Zhao Fu extremely angry.

"Boom!"

A shocking momentum erupted, setting off a strong storm, and at this moment, Zhao Fu no longer had any scruples, and used the power of the Zhenguo weapon.

The people around them looked frightened, and their bodies were retreating, because the force was too strong for them to bear, and the strong storm had even blown some people away like sand.

The sky and the earth began to change color, the light gradually dimmed, the wind and clouds surged rapidly, and a huge momentum enveloped the audience.

This is not the empire's instrument of suppressing the country, so that many people breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise with the power of the empire's instrument of suppressing the country, I am afraid that the heavens will be knocked out of a hole, and the people here will be lifeless.

Qiang Qiang ......

A sword roar tore and tore through the sky, Zhao Fu opened his hands, and twelve huge bronze swords appeared in front of Zhao Fu, emitting a dazzling blue light, with a strong killing aura to the extreme.

"Boom!"

Zhao Fu pushed hard with both hands, and the twelve bronze swords flew towards the ancient sword sect master with terrifying power, and the power seemed to distort the space.

Facing the terrifying twelve bronze swords, the Ancient Sword Sect Master sneered lightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a sword that emitted precious light was caught in his hand.

"Boom!"

The Ancient Sword Sect Master slashed hard, and a huge white crescent moon pierced the sky, and with amazing power, it slashed the twelve flying bronze swords into the air.

"With the power of a weapon like yours, it's ridiculous to want to hurt this sect master." As soon as the words fell, the Ancient Sword Sect Master slashed out with another sword.

"Boom!"

That sword light turned into a giant bird that had been white, spread its wings, and swooped towards Zhao Fu with a terrifying momentum.

Zhao Fu hurriedly dodged to the other side, and the white giant bird landed in the place where Zhao Fu had originally occupied, making a huge explosion, and a sharp sword qi storm spread, and Zhao Fu's body was swept away.

And a terrifying crater 100 meters deep and 1,000 meters wide appeared on the ground, causing countless fears to retreat so as not to be affected.

cough cough cough ......

Zhao Fu coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood in the big pit, and looked at the ancient sword sect master standing in the void with a pair of eyes, his face was a little ugly, how could a powerhouse of this level be so terrifying, and it was still not possible to use the power of the power of the Zhenguo weapon.

Now that the people on the platform have retreated to the periphery, looking at Zhao Fu in the big pit, Bing Qixue shook his head and sighed, there was nothing he could do about it, because it was obvious that the people in his kingdom would not make a move.

Judging from the power of Zhao Fu's Zhenguo weapon, Zhao Fu is probably not an imperial emperor, because the aura of this Zhenguo weapon is completely integrated with Zhao Fu's breath, and the fusion of power can also be called perfect.

This only shows one situation, Zhao Fu is the first king, only the first king can be so integrated with the instrument of the town, and it is impossible for the king after him to do it.

That Zhao Fu is not the real emperor, the concern in everyone's hearts is to disappear, killing Zhao Fu is just like stepping on a grasshopper, which is also the reason why the Ice Plains Kingdom gave up on making a move, otherwise they still have the slightest possibility to save Zhao Fu.

Huo Yan was in a hurry, and came to the place where the sect was, trying to persuade them to save Zhao Fu, otherwise he would lose such a strong opponent, although he also knew that he was not Zhao Fu's opponent at all, but he really couldn't bear such a Tianjiao to die here.

But the people of the sect ignored his words and said, "This person will be too harmful in the future, so don't interfere, whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with them, even if he retaliates in the future, he can't take revenge on them." ”

If the sect doesn't make a move, Huoyan himself has no choice but to watch how Zhao Fu was killed.

The king of the Yin Dynasty is a cold middle-aged man, his eyes are locked on Zhao Fu, he is thinking about some things, one is the blood of the dead emperor on Zhao Fu's body, and the other is Zhao Fu's six golems, as well as the power of the six reincarnations.

The third prince of the Bear Mountain Kingdom had already returned to his father and said something, but the king of the Bear Mountain Kingdom said nothing.

Yin Ruoshi has also returned to the location of her sect, her eyes are full of regret, such a character may have to speak famous in the future, she also sighed to herself, but now facing the attack of the ancient sword sect master, he will definitely die, and no one can save him.

She also talked to the sect master now and said some of her thoughts, but the sect master of the Tianyin Sect didn't say anything.

Bai Haoran stayed silently next to his master, although he didn't know why his master didn't make a move, but his master definitely had his thoughts, and Bai Haoran didn't say anything, and watched everything quietly.

At the same time, he expressed regret and regret for the result of Zhao Fu's death, thinking in his heart that maybe his brother could defeat Zhao Fu, but there was no chance in the future.

"Boom!"

A huge sword roar sounded, and the ancient sword sect master was attacking, raising the sword in his hand and slashing, a huge white sword arc slashed out, a thousand meters high, and slashed towards Zhao Fu, the momentum was very amazing.

In the face of such a powerful attack, Zhao Fu couldn't resist at all, so he could only dodge.

"Boom!"

That terrifying white sword arc easily opened a 10,000-meter-long sword mark on the platform, Zhao Fu dodged the key attack, but he was still knocked out by the sword qi storm and hit the rock wall of the big pit, causing the rock wall to crack, and then Zhao Fu fell to the bottom of the big pit.

The Ancient Sword Sect Master also came to the top of the big pit, stood above the sky, and looked at Zhao Fu lying at the bottom of the big pit, with a hint of contempt, "You may have unlimited potential in the future, but you will die here today, and you can only be blamed for hurting the disciples of this sect." ”

After raising the sword in his hand once, the Ancient Sword Sect Master was about to give Zhao Fu the final blow.

"Ahh

A roar shook the Quartet, and under the huge threat of death, Zhao Fu no longer had any reservations, whether it was the power of the Zhenguo Weapon, or the power of the Six Dao Golems, and the blood of the Emperor all burst out.

In the Great Qin Empire in the distance, countless qi fortunes were rapidly gathering towards the Great Qin King City, and a large amount of qi luck was quickly injected into the Zhenguo weapon.

"Boom!"

A huge black aura rushed into the sky in the big pit, causing the sky and the earth to change, the sun and the moon were dark, and a thrilling force spread out, making the faces of countless people present change.

The power that erupted from this weapon of the town already possessed the power of a world, and this power was enough to rival the powerhouse of their kind of cultivation.

Qiang Qiang ......

In the big pit, there was a sound of swords, cracking stones piercing gold, resounding in all directions, powerful blue light burst out from the black flames, and twelve huge bronze swords, with terrifying power, killed the ancient sword sect master.