Swire Overlord

Chapter 712 The Power of the Sword
Holding a second-grade sword, the strong man in the imperial domain looked directly at Zhao Yufan without attacking, as if everything was under his control.

Zhao Yufan stared at this person in surprise, suspicious in his heart: "Aren't you going to kill me?"

"I don't need to kill you, but you have to be my servant!" the strong man in the imperial domain said, the sword in his hand was murderous, disrupting the surrounding air immediately.

Zhao Yufan rolled his eyes, he didn't expect this person to be very ambitious, the thunderbolt heavy saber in his hand slashed down in the air, the aura of the saber swept across everything, and relentlessly slashed at the strong man in the imperial domain.

With the saber aura right in front of his eyes, the strong man in the imperial domain showed disdain, and with a light wave of the second-grade sword in his hand, the saber aura was completely shattered and turned into nothingness.He stared at Zhao Yufan for a moment, then rose into the air, stabbing Zhao Yufan's chest with a sword, the sword light was like lightning, unstoppable, all the weeds around were turned into powder by the sword light, and scattered in the air.

Zhao Yufan tightly grasped the thunderbolt heavy saber, a purple glow flashed on the saber, and the aura of the saber burst out suddenly.

This knife combines the power of the purple awn, which is infinitely powerful. It collided with the sword awn in an instant, causing a violent explosion, and scattered several white clouds.

The energy explosion knocked Zhao Yufan and the strong man from the imperial domain back one after another. Taking this opportunity, Zhao Yufan shot three purple lights in a row, hitting the three vital points of the strong man from the imperial domain: between the eyebrows, the neck, and the chest.

The strong man in the imperial domain turned pale with fright, he was a little flustered, three attacks were coming at his three vital points, it was not easy to avoid, his body twisted, he had just moved his body, and three purple awns had already hit him.

rumbling...

The two purple awns hit the ground, blasting the ground into two deep pits. Although the third purple awn did not hit the strong man's chest, it also hit his right arm.

"Ah...you should die!" The strong man in the imperial domain roared, threw the sword into the air, and said coldly: "Yujian! Kill!"

The magical technique of controlling the sword can control the sword to kill the enemy.

The sword was full of light, and it circled in the air like a spirit, approaching Zhao Yufan.

Zhao Yufan drew a sword, and just about to say a few words of sarcasm, he felt that the sky was shining brightly, and when he looked up, he saw 130 six swords floating around the powerful emperor.

"Kill!" The strong man in the imperial domain roared.

The 360 ​​eight-pack sword felt the master's anger, and the blade trembled crazily. A mass of murderous aura rose from each sword, and immediately killed Zhao Yufan from all directions above.

Zhao Yufan's complexion sank, knowing the power of Yujian, he immediately used the Dragon Yujutsu.

A ten-meter golden dragon appeared out of thin air, the roar of the dragon shook the sky and the earth, and it slashed the demon with a wave of its four claws.

With a wave of its two claws, the golden dragon swept across dozens of swords, and the swords shattered immediately. With a roar, the other swords trembled, and they even stagnated in mid-air.

Zhao Yufan jumped up, stood on top of the dragon, held the thunderbolt heavy saber in his hand, and said coldly: "Come on, let's have a showdown!"

The strong man in the imperial domain pondered for a moment, then rose into the air, threw some swords from the storage ring, and made up 360 eight swords. He stepped on his shoulders, holding his second-grade sword in his hand, and said ferociously: "Come on! Come on, kill you, everything about you belongs to me!"

Zhao Yufan remained silent. In fact, he also wanted to obtain the supernatural powers of controlling the swords of the strong in the imperial domain. One person can control so many swords, which is equivalent to having 360 or eight attack opportunities. If the quality of these swords is improved, then it will definitely be terrifying in the future weapon.

"Zhou Tian Sword Formation, rise up!" shouted the strong man from the Imperial Domain, 360 swords shot out with radiance, surrounded Zhao Yufan, and formed a Zhou Tian Sword Formation, blocking all exits between heaven and earth.

Zhao Yufan was shocked, and the feeling of crisis became stronger and stronger. He controlled the dragon, grasped the thunder and lightning heavy sword, and slashed at the strong man in the imperial domain.

rumbling...

With constant explosions, Zhao Yufan had no chance to break out of the encirclement and could only defend passively.

The two have been fighting for 2 minutes from the beginning to now, and in 1 minute, the eight kings will arrive. Zhao Yufan is extremely anxious, and can only rely on his supernatural powers to control the strength of the sword. He will never survive with his current supernatural powers alone.

"It seems that we can only fight to the death!" Zhao Yufan thought to himself, in life and death, many people like to use the method of killing one thousand and damaging eight hundred.

360 swords isolated the outside world, and continuously attacked Zhao Yufan from various tricky positions. Zhao Yufan was covered with scars, gritted his teeth and swung the lightning heavy knife, forcing the sword in front of him back.

The divine dragon roared into the sky, shaking all directions, and the sound was dangerous and desolate. The dragon's body was full of sword light, and the bright golden light enveloped the 360 ​​eight swords.

Then, Shenlong blew himself up.

boom……

A loud noise shattered everything in the world, forming a scorched black basin within a radius of one mile.

The energy of Shenlong's self-explosion is quite terrifying, directly shattering 360 swords, and at the same time sweeping away Zhao Yufan and the powerful emperor.But Zhao Yufan knew that the dragon would blew himself up, so he had been prepared for a long time. With the power of the dragon's self-detonation, he took advantage of the momentum to fly towards the strong man in the imperial domain, exhausted the rest of the energy in his body, and shot out a terrifying purple glow.

The purple light disappeared in a blink of an eye, breaking through the violent energy around it, and instantly rushed into the body of the retreating imperial powerhouse.

The strong man in the imperial domain never thought that Zhao Yufan would let the dragon explode, let alone attack under the explosion of the dragon, and the speed of the purple light was too fast, coupled with the raging energy and dust in the surrounding area, he was accidentally rushed into the body by the purple light .

When Zimang enters the body, everything perishes.

With a bang, the powerhouses of the Imperial Domain disappeared into the world.

Zhao Yufan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. Immediately, he smelled the place where the explosion happened just now, and grabbed a black object. This is the storage ring of the powerful emperor.Putting away all the rings, he looked into the distance, and couldn't help being stunned. It was really strange that the eight kings hadn't appeared in the battle between the two for more than 5 minutes.

Rubbing his forehead, Zhao Yufan glanced around. There was an endless plain nearby, and there was no place to hide. However, he was seriously injured, and he was definitely no match for the eight kings. After thinking for a long time, he decided to lie in wait and kill them one by one. .

The eight kings walked forward slowly, and when they were more than ten miles away from the battlefield, they stopped suddenly. Although the battle was over, the wanton residual energy was still spreading in the air, which made them vigilant and looked at each other. At a glance, they speeded up one after another.

Arriving at the place where the battle was held just now, the eight king domain powerhouses turned pale with fright, and a deep hole was completely blown out for a mile around. powerful.

"Did that Zhao Yufan die when he was killed by the Emperor?" a Wang Yu asked with a frown.

The rest of the people were silent. The embarrassment at the scene was definitely not caused by the powerful emperor. If Zhao Yufan was vulnerable, how could there be such a strong destructive power?The eight people were subordinates of Sun Shan and Bai Long, so they soon split into two groups, each searching in one direction.

The eight people were divided into two teams, one team of four people, each of these two teams had their own thoughts, they each sent one person back to report to their master, and then continued on their way.

Zhao Yufan had been observing the situation of the two teams, and when he saw one of the two teams returning, he couldn't help smiling. Since he was here, how could he give them a chance to report.

Hiding in the grass, Zhao Yufan met his first enemy, who was Sun Shan's subordinate.

(End of this chapter)