Summon the Emperor System

As soon as the edge of the sky appeared, under his domineering aura, for a time, all the swords did not dare to cut again.

"Good sword, good sword."

"Well, I feel a sense of oppression that is above me!"

"Zhao Ritian, why is your sword so sharp?"

All the swords stopped in the air, surrounding Zhao Hao, extremely humane, like a group of dumb-forced in shock.

"If you know how sharp, don't be cheap."

Zhao Hao held Ritian and pointed at the swords in the air arrogantly, and shouted: "Wait, it is neither as sharp as the sword in my hand, nor as overbearing as the sword in my hand, so don't hesitate to put away the edge and hide the Ling's intentions. The emperor bowed his head to admit his mistake?"

He wants to prove this great heaven, he must defeat these swords, or conquer these swords.

Otherwise, he would not be able to leave the great sky of Sword Avenue.

"Bow your head?"

"Admit it?"

The swords laughed loudly: "Hahaha!" They laughed constantly and made a humming sound, and the sword and two swords were like the kind of respected old predecessors, and they laughed vigorously.

These swords, which one is not the same as those avenues, high above the ground, invincible vertically and horizontally, how could they easily admit defeat?

"The advantage of one sword can suppress the sharpness of ten thousand swords?"

"Arrogant!"

"Brothers, cut him."

"Cut off the sky, the earth, the air, pass through the ages, and the future, explode the three thousand heavens and the sky sword."

"Zhao Ritian killed him!"

With a big laugh, he turned furious. Suddenly, ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine divine sword sword souls slashed towards Zhao Hao from all directions.

Killing intent is rolling, and the sky is full of evil spirits.

"Whether it is a person, a sword, or a swordsman, if you refuse to accept it, the emperor will fight until you do it." Zhao Hao sipped sharply, holding the sun and the sky in his hand, sweeping across the army.

"Chachacha..."

Under Zhao Hao's sword, one after another, the souls of the divine sword and sword broke apart from the middle, being cut into two.

"boom--"

Thousands of kills came and killed them.

Zhao Hao swung a long sword among ten thousand swords.

"Who dare to be cheap?"

As he shouted, a sword rainbow flew out, and several divine sword sword souls cut off.

"Who is trying it cheaply?"

The arm lifted up, killing the light like a crescent moon passing by, and several divine swords and sword souls were cut off.

"Whoever is cheap will end."

The body shot out, and the long sword in his hand strangled forward in a circular motion, strangling the souls of several divine swords to pieces.

"Chachacha..."

For a time, this world was full of swords and lights.

The battle between Zhao Hao and the Divine Sword of the Three Thousand Heavens was equivalent to a battle, even more intense than the battle of the Great Dao.

After a long time...

Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword souls were cut off no fewer than ten times each.

These swords, their sharpness, contain their great power, in fact, each handle is not under the Pangu Axe and Xuanyuan Sword; its sharpness, contains its killing power, each handle is not in the Immortal Sword and Ash Blade under. However, the sword in Zhao Hao's hand was made by Pangu Axe, Xuanyuan Sword, Immortal Sword, Ash Blade, and many other divine weapons. Its sharp edge can break any divine sword in three thousand heavens and ten thousand realms.

After a long time...

"call!"

"call!"

The swords floated in the void, shaking the blades as if they were too tired, and the dogs trembled as if they were panting.

"overbearing!"

"Too sharp."

"The edge of this sword really surpasses us."

"Take it!"

"The head of the three thousand heavens and one hundred thousand divine swords is none other than him."

There was fear and admiration in the voice.

"Three thousand heavens, this is the only one of the divine sword." Zhao Hao also panted slightly, holding Ritian, and said coldly: "You have broken bronze and iron, one by one, no less than ten times, how can it be worthy of being called' Divine Sword', everyone, do you want your sword face?"

All the swords floating in the air turned red...

Zhao Hao's expression was cold and domineering: "I am the head of the sword, can the swords be subdued?"

"..."

"This……"

"Hey!"

"Ok!"

"From now on, you will be the boss."

In the end, the swords in the air are still surrendered. In this world where power is used to prove the Tao, the sword is the first weapon of the Dao and the first killer of the Dao. They know the rules and rules of respecting the strong, and they abide by it. Laws and rules.

Zhao Hao is not polite, holding the head of the sword in his hand every day: "The sword is in his hand, the swords kowtow."

"Wow!"

Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine divine sword souls fell to the ground from the air, with Zhao Hao as the center, all the hilts facing Zhao Hao, and one piece fell in all directions.

An evil smirk appeared on Zhao Hao's face.

Next...

He pulled the system out of his body and threw it into the air, where the colorful rays of light and the golden brilliance of the divine light burst into a huge sword box.

"Wow!"

With a flick of the big sleeve, the "Sunday" in his hand flew into the big sword box.

"Where the head of the sword is headed, the swords follow."

Immediately, he waved his arms again: "Swords listen to the order, go!"

The ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine divine sword souls that were lying on the ground raised their heads and looked at the radiant sword box in the air.

"Wow, it's a big sword box."

"This sword case can hold the divine sword of three thousand heavens and ten thousand realms."

"Hahaha, the sword is sheathed, sharpened, and charged up. I want to go in and get a good night's sleep!"

"Where the sword is headed, the swords follow and rush."

"Swish swish..."

For a time, all the Excalibur and Sword Soul flew towards the sword box one after another.

"Crack!"

All the swords entered the box, Zhao Hao's heart moved, and the sword box closed.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the entire sword box burned.

"Fuck!"

All the divine sword sword souls in the sword box were taken aback.

"what's the situation?"

"So hot."

"No, we were overcast by Zhao Ritian who was killed that day."

"This... his grandma's is not a sword box."

"This is a sword refining furnace!"

"Oh, it's so hot, this sword is about to melt..."

Soon, the Excalibur Sword Soul yelled in the burning sword box, chaos and panic.

Want to rush out of the sword box, but what the system transforms, not to mention the gods of the heavens, even the gods of the heavens, don't want to rush away.

"Three thousand heavens, ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, the sword soul, today, this emperor will let you nine to one, never separate." Zhao Hao waved his sleeves, and the sword box burning in the sky began to fly fast. Revolving, in the revolving, has turned into a burning furnace.

"boom!"

Began to temper and forge.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Of course, Zhao Hao will not miss it. He will use the Great Dao Tiandi as a furnace, systematic good fortune as his work, and the three-day sword soul of the heavens as the material to temper the Sun-Heaven Sword!

In the first stage of the Dao Nine Heavens, Zhao Hao’s "Hell Tower" was upgraded to the "Dao Hell Tower" by coincidence, and became the ultimate artifact that can accommodate three thousand heavens and ten thousand souls. Therefore, he also got it. inspiration.

Coming to this second heaven, he can just temper his'Sun Heaven Sword' into a'Great Dao Sun Heaven Sword'. The power of the sword in his hand can reach the ultimate limit, which can split three thousand heavens and split three thousand. Ten Thousand Worlds.