Chapter 1840: Killing a group with one sword

But soon, they remembered that they were still being chased by the Terminator, and they stopped laughing instantly. They turned into a ray of light and fled.

But even running away would be useless.

Because a figure of the Terminator had already come in front of them.

Although there were still a lot of people running in other directions, they were blocked by the Terminator.

"Swish, swish, swish!!!"

Everyone drew their swords and knives, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Kacha, kacha, kacha!!!"

The Terminator had teleported behind them.

"So... so fast!"

"How is it possible!!"

"It's so scary, forget it!!"

Everyone looked back with difficulty, and then their bodies broke in two.

At that moment, the Terminator had already slashed a sword, and his body came behind them.

They were already in two pieces.

Then, the Terminator slowly raised the Heavenly Sword and looked at the other group of people who were fleeing.

The sect leader just now, plus the young man, and this group of people, probably equaled ten heads of the Protoss.

Five, the Terminator needs five more, and the heads of the Protoss will be enough.

While the Terminator was looking over there, a leader over there was also looking back at her.

When he saw the sharp eyes of the Terminator, he was immediately shocked, his body was trembling, and he almost collapsed.

"I... I... I I I I..." His lips trembled violently, and he almost didn't know what to say. He took a deep breath and said, "Senior, please give me a quick death, I really don't want to be so nervous anymore!!"

He gave up.

He gave up fleeing.

The Terminator just looked at him, and he felt the terrible pressure, as if a terrible meteorite was crushing his head, and he couldn't bear it at all! !

He wanted to cry! ! !

"I'll meet your request." The Terminator naturally didn't want to make too much trouble, so he nodded and agreed. After a while, he appeared in front of the man in a flash.

"Kacha!!!!"

A flash of sword light passed by, and the man was directly cut into two pieces. His soul was also split at the same moment and he died.

"It's a piece of cake. He's not even as good as the young man just now." The Terminator smiled faintly with cold eyes.

This man is in the late stage of the Supreme, but killing such a person, the Terminator feels like killing a small ant, and even feels a little boring.

Weak.

Too weak.

She almost disdains to kill him.

As the man was killed just now, all of a sudden, the others gasped and their noses were a little crooked.

You know, they came to the Zhatian Mai in the beginning to gather together and block the Terminator.

In layman's terms, everyone teamed up to kill the Terminator.

But they never expected that the Terminator, with her own strength, killed all of them and made them flee in panic!

Corpses piled up, blood flowed like a river, and she alone was enough to kill them all! !

This terrible scene made them gasp, their backs were covered with cold sweat, and their faces changed wildly! !

But it was too late to say anything, and they had no choice but to die.

"Fellow Taoists, everyone has to die. Instead of dying in cowardice, it is better for everyone to join forces and fight!"

"In my early years, I had a sword formation that was circulated in the world, called the "Great Sumeru Bodhi Sword Formation". It is so powerful that there should be many fragments in the world!"

"If you are lucky enough to have practiced it, you can cooperate with me, and we will cast this sword formation together!"

An old man with a white beard stood up and looked at everyone and shouted loudly.

The Terminator didn't want to be so troublesome, and he directly wiped out this person with a thought.

As soon as the man finished speaking, a pressure similar to a meteorite fell from the sky. The white-bearded old man was directly crushed into a meat pie, and then fell down in a mess.

"Boom!!!"

"Boom~~~!!!"

His body fell fiercely into the veins below. It seemed that due to his good cultivation, his body was as heavy as a million pounds, and a huge hole appeared below.

"Not dead yet?" The Terminator glanced down, and then a pressure was crushed down again. In an instant, the entire sky-covering vein was crushed into a terrifying depression. In order to fall into a bottomless abyss, the man's soul flew away and died.

Under the powerful crushing, he had no power to resist at all.

In the Terminator's perception just now, although the man was dead, there was still a trace of breath left. He seemed to want to leave a wisp of soul in secret, hoping to be reborn with a drop of blood in the future.