I Have Countless Swords

"Too despicable!"

Jiang Xue was furious, and at the same time worried about Zhou Xuanji.

She knew exactly what Zhou Xuanji's cultivation was. After such a battle, her body would definitely suffer serious backlash.

"I'm not ashamed! Don't call him Da Zhou Jianhuang, let's call him Da Zhou Jianhuang!"

The little black snake scolded angrily, and it was also trembling with anger.

Uncle Han couldn't help but ask, "Is there a difference?"

"He's as cheap as you!" said the little black snake angrily.

Han Shenbo was stunned, I don't practice swords?

Xiao Jinghong stepped forward, the woman in the white dress wanted to hold him, but her hand was slow.

She tried to catch up, but her feet seemed to have taken root and could not be lifted.

No face!

She usually boasted in front of Xiao Jinghong how good and honest the Sword Emperor of the Zhou was.

In the current situation, she was full of shame and even a little despair.

If this goes on, she and Xiao Jinghong will have no fate at all.

It may even become an enemy of life and death!

Xiao Jinghong walked to the edge of the cliff, sat down with his legs crossed, and closed his eyes.

The sound of swords striking each other came into his ears, and in his mind the words Zhou Xuanji had taught him back then emerged.

"The sword is as hard to understand as your heart, but it will not betray you. You must believe in your sword at all times."

Zhou Xuanji's slightly immature voice sounded in his mind.

That was what Zhou Xuanji taught him when he was fourteen.

"I am the Sword Lord, but I can't escape from the hands of the Great Zhou Sword Emperor. After running away again and again, the Great Zhou Sword Emperor is caught back."

"In the final analysis, I am still too weak."

"If my sword is strong enough, it is as strong as the master."

Xiao Jinghong muttered to himself, he actually had the feeling of going crazy.

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

"Hmph, the master is fighting for you, and you are still indecisive here!"

Zhao Congjian's cold humming sound made Xiao Jinghong look back in shock.

I saw Zhao Congjian standing behind him with his arms around his chest with a look of disdain.

Bei Xiaowangjian was also full of contempt, and said: "I see, you should be a sword slave, let us be disciples."

Jiang Xue stuck her head out from behind Huang Lianxin and said with a smile, "If you keep doing this, Xuanji will be disappointed, stand up quickly, and when Xuanji wins, we can go home."

The little black snake lay on Xiao Er's head and laughed loudly: "Tsk tsk, I almost have a demon? Don't say that you are the one who destroyed the old man's body in the future!"

Huang Lianxin smiled, and she didn't need to say more.

Xiao Jinghong was stunned, a warm current flowing in his heart.

He immediately got up, nodded heavily, and then smiled: "Yes, I should wait for Master to win."

Master can always escape danger, he should not worry about it.

In the distance, on the stone steps in front of the palace.

The woman in the white dress looked at Xiao Jinghong with a smile on her face, and she couldn't help but feel in a trance.

She suddenly felt that Xiao Jinghong was so unfamiliar.

below.

On the boundless plain, the battle between Zhou Xuanji and the Great Zhou Sword Emperor had reached a fever pitch.

The two fought evenly, if not for practicing a lot of swordsmanship and comprehending sword intent, even if he used the Ghost God Emperor Sword, Zhou Xuanji would not be able to resist the sword emperor of Zhou who was full of firepower.

The ten-mile radius has become bumpy, and there are cracks in the ground left after the sword qi raged.

Zhou Xuanji secretly cried out.

If this stalemate continued, his physical body would not be able to hold on any longer.

He must resolve the battle as soon as possible!

After thinking about it, the Sky Splitting Emperor Sword suddenly appeared in his left hand.

The power of the ancient sword emperor!

In an instant, his momentum skyrocketed!

Although the Amethyst Divine Sword is not as good as the Jin Yao Divine Sword, it is still powerful.

Zhou Xuanji only felt that he had infinite power in his body. He directly cast the double sword pose, wrapping two dragon-shaped sword qi around his body.

A golden dragon, a black dragon!

Shuanglong was ferocious and caught Da Zhou Jianhuang by surprise.

Sword Emperor Da Zhou did not dare to take out his other swords, so as not to be scrapped on the spot.

Zhou Xuanji kicked his feet violently, causing the Sword Emperor Zhou to retreat five kilometers in a row, setting off a burst of grass clippings.

He stopped abruptly and used six sword shadows to surround the Great Zhou Sword Emperor.

"It's this trick again!"

Sword Emperor Da Zhou was secretly startled, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

Too bad it's too late!

Soul Eater Killing Demon Slash!

The black sword energy is like a tornado, drowning the Sword Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty!

The six sword shadows disappeared.

rumbling—

The ground shook violently, and countless dirt, gravel, and grass clippings were rolled up.

Zhou Xuanji bent his left leg and was in a half-kneeling position, but his knee did not touch the ground, and he slashed again with the Emperor Sword of Ghosts and Gods in his right hand.

The wind strikes the dome!

The sword energy directly slashed the black tornado in half, and the gust of wind exploded, shaking the air.

This sword energy is as high as five hundred feet, which is extremely exaggerated!

The ground in front of it cracked directly, extending for dozens of miles, forming an unfathomable canyon.

The power of ghosts and gods can change the appearance of the earth!

The dust dissipated, and the sword energy disappeared.

The figure of the Great Zhou Sword Emperor was revealed. He was suspended in the sky above the canyon, his hands were shrugged, his head was lowered, and his shoulders rose and fell with his breathing.

I saw that his chest was split open, blood dripping, and the bones were faintly visible.

Seriously injured!

Zhou Xuanji was expressionless, and jumped straight up, leaping to the top of Sword Emperor Peak, and came to Jiang Xue and the others.

"Now, I take Xiao Jinghong away, who would dare to have an opinion?"

Zhou Xuanji pointed at those who mocked him in the palace before~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and asked coldly.

Sword Emperor Da Zhou still had the strength to fight, and when he was frightened by his attack just now, he was in shock.

He took this opportunity to take off, ready to block the way of the Great Zhou Jianhuang.

Facing Zhou Xuanji's sharp eyes, no one dared to look at him.

Even the old man Huoque nodded with a guilty conscience.

Jiang Xue and the others looked at Zhou Xuanji with admiration on their faces.

Zhou Xuanji stopped in front of them, less than two meters taller than them, but in their eyes, Zhou Xuanji was so tall and extraordinary.

"Old woman! Didn't you scream just now?"

Zhou Xuanji stared at the old man Huoque and said coldly, this old guy was more cheerful than the disciples of Sword Emperor Zhou before.

People who don't know who thought he killed the old man Huoque!

When the old man Huoque heard this, he was immediately angry.

"Stinky boy, if you didn't rely on that sword, could you hurt the Sword Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone cast a contemptuous look at her.

In the world of practice, who does not rely on magic weapons?

Besides, if a sword cultivator doesn't need a sword, is it still a sword cultivator?

Is it true that you have to fight with your bare hands?

Zhou Xuanji suddenly appeared in front of the old man Huoque, and he slashed down with a sword, and blood burst out.

The old man's face changed drastically, his head was sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of fear.

She didn't scream in agony. In terms of her cultivation, what is this pain?

At this moment, in her eyes, Zhou Xuanji was like a demon, powerful enough to make her despair.

She didn't see clearly how Zhou Xuanji came to her.

"If you dare to bark again, I'll cut your head next time."

Zhou Xuanji looked down at her and said in a cold voice, full of murderous aura, making everyone around him feel like a cold cellar.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Xie Wuyou, and Xie Wuyou trembled in fright, and hurriedly crawled back.