The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 137 Breaking the Sword Array

"Hmph, you...don't be complacent!" Zhe Lang angrily pointed at Zhao Wuji's hand and began to tremble. He took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, and then shouted at the disciples: "Sword Array! String him up like a hedgehog!"

"Sword formation?" Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, that's right, your fourth-grade flying sword is in my hands now, let me see what you can do against these hundreds of flying swords!" Zhe Lang sneered.

"You are so strange, who told you that I only have a flying sword?" Zhao Wou-ki picked his ear, stretched out his hand and flicked an inexplicable thing away.

"Even if you still have flying swords, so what? I don't believe it. You can fight against hundreds of flying swords with one flying sword!" If the patient's physical fitness was countless times stronger than that of ordinary people, Zhe Lang would have died suddenly of a heart attack.

"Have you eaten explosives? As for making you angry like this? Be careful of cerebral hemorrhage!" Zhao Wuji gave Zhe Lang a white look. The flying sword soared into the sky, forming a huge square formation in the sky, with the point of the sword pointing down, they fell straight down together.

If an ordinary monk is trapped, facing this kind of dense flying swords falling all over the sky at the same time, there must be nowhere to hide, but if you use flying swords to resist, you can't deal with hundreds of flying swords at the same time. , besides, this sword array will definitely not be so simple, and there will definitely be various changes in the future!

But Zhao Wou-ki was too lazy to wait for any changes, suddenly those sleepy eyes opened suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in them, and twenty rays of light of different colors shot out from the cuffs, facing the sword in the sky. Go galloping away!

"Oh my god, what is that?" Zhe Lang and all the disciples of the Black Wu sect opened their mouths together, staring blankly at the twenty rays of light turning several times in the sword array.

It's just a few laps!

But countless disciples spurted blood one after another, within the sword formation composed of hundreds of flying swords, iron filings splashed all over in an instant, and a huge gap suddenly appeared in the sword formation, which drastically reduced the number of sword formations by half!
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Wuji destroyed nearly a hundred flying swords.

(End of this chapter)