I Have Countless Swords

"There are countless monsters in the sky, and the ninth-order monster dragon is called the Burning Prison Dragon King. You will call him the Dragon King in the future, understand?"

Xiao Jinghong glared at Xu Yang and warned.

If he offends the Prison Burning Dragon King and is trampled to death by his foot, he will feel very distressed.

After all, this kid is also his first apprentice.

Xu Yang nodded and asked excitedly, "I heard from Uncle Zhao that when the Patriarch conquered the Dragon King with the Ancestral Dragon Divine Sword, it was very spectacular?"

The more he knows, the more he can brag to his younger brothers and sisters.

Xiao Jinghong knew everything, no matter what Xu Yang asked, he would answer whatever he could. Of course, he did not reveal some secrets about Zhou Xuanji.

For example, why does Zhou Xuanji have so many divine swords.

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Zhou Xuanji, Jiang Xue, Xianxianghua, and the old man Roofya walked side by side.

"People who can laugh about Emperor Yang and the map of the world are not easy, maybe they have something to do with Haotian Sect."

Xian Xianghua said softly, her beautiful eyes full of doubts.

Today, there are still such characters hidden, why does she not know?

The old man of Daoya pondered: "I'm afraid more than that, Feng Kule itself is a legendary land fairy, and Xuanhe and I had received his guidance back then. He is equivalent to half of our masters, and even he can't see through people. , I'm afraid the origin is even longer than the Haotian Sect."

When he mentioned the monk Xuanhe, he couldn't help showing a sentimental color.

Zhou Xuanji looked back, and saw Zhang Kuanglan's hands tied with ropes, led by a second-generation disciple.

Leifa Mozun looked so lonely, scrawny, and dazed.

During the year he left, Zhang Kuanglan seemed to be tortured and became taciturn.

Zhou Xuanji was thoughtful and felt that Zhang Kuanglan could make use of it.

When the spiritual power pot is really overkill.

"You have become the fifth in the world. When the sky falls, you can start to practice the Great Sun Devil Rebirth Technique."

Xianxianghua said through voice transmission, Zhou Xuanji frowned slightly when he heard it.

He has already practiced the Buddha's holy art in the world, and he doesn't care about the rebirth of the Great Sun Demon.

If you practice more than one practice, there may be conflicts, and it will take up your practice time.

It's not that the more exercises, the stronger it is.

"Let's talk later."

Zhou Xuanji said vaguely, when she was in Xianzhui Tianchi, she often proposed to pass on the practice, but he refused many times.

But this fellow just refuses to give up.

After leaving the town, they walked towards the sky and walked forward, not fast, after all, they had to teach their disciples on the way.

Zhou Xuanji intends to take the nearest road, and if there is a suitable kendo genius along the way, he will also accept it.

In his heart, if there were ninety-nine disciples of the second generation, it would be wonderful.

After all, nine is a pole number.

While thinking about it, Zhou Xuanji focused his attention on the world map. Huangquan Dragon King no longer shouted, he was recharging his energy, but unfortunately he couldn't escape the world map no matter what.

Every day he would check the Huangquan Dragon King.

Even if his cultivation surpasses Huangquan Dragon King, he will kill this guy.

Never stay alive!

Ning Zifeng began to guide the second-generation disciples to practice swords.

The seventy-three disciples practiced the sword together, neatly and with great momentum.

They practiced the thirty-six jade flute swords.

Time just passed by day by day.

In three months, they passed five cities and recruited seven disciples.

Afterwards, they entered the demon clan territory, and it was difficult to see the cultivator again.

The news that Zhou Xuanji was leading a group of disciples had spread, and those monsters fled when they saw that there were so many sword cultivators.

Under the suggestion of the old man of the cliff, they had to speed up, all flying with swords, and no longer practicing swords along the way.

Xian Xianghua had said that Ji Huang Yaojun wanted to defeat Emperor Yang stronger than her.

Knowing that Zhou Xuanji had a map of the world, he was bound to turn all his attention.

Along the way, Zhou Xuanji was also thinking about ways to deal with Ji Huang Yaojun.

Although he can outperform the Huangquan Dragon King, he is relying on Emperor Hanlan.

Emperor Hanlan has fallen into a deep sleep, and Xian Xianghua is seriously injured. How to deal with Ji Huang Yaojun is a big problem.

Even if he returns to Qiongluo, he will be approached by Ji Huang Yaojun.

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They were stopped by a monster.

"The eighth in the world, the ghost."

Xian Xianghua narrowed her eyes and muttered to herself.

Below is an endless forest, and a figure is suspended a thousand meters in front of the team.

He was wearing a blood-gold robe, a bone crown on his head, light fine hair on his face, sinister eyes, and a pair of animal ears in his brown hair. The seven tails behind him danced recklessly, like a python dragon.

Ghostly!

The body belongs to the ancient fox clan, and the talent is powerful. It is the third-ranked monster in the world today, second only to Ji Huang Yaojun and Huangquan Dragon King.

His eyes were locked on Zhou Xuanji, and there was a look of greed in his eyes.

"The Yellow Spring Dragon King is dead, how dare you, the eighth in the world, come here?"

The old man of Daoya sneered and said, he pretended to be calm, but in fact he was guilty. After all, they already knew the truth of Zhou Xuanji's execution of Huangquan Dragon King.

You Guiming sneered: "Really? But I want to try."

After he finished speaking, he stepped towards Zhou Xuanji and others.

For the world map, he dared to fight!

Once he gets the world map, he will be able to counterattack Ji Huang Yaojun and become the new demon supreme!

"Eighth in the world? Is this stupid demon here to die?"

Xu Yang laughed loudly, laughing as if he had been slapped with laughter.

The same goes for other disciples.

They don't know the truth, they only know that Zhou Xuanji is the fifth in the world.

Will the fifth in the world be afraid of the eighth in the world?

Besides, there is the fourth place in the world!

Facing the wild laughter of the second-generation disciples, You Guiming frowned slightly.

He had inquired about the details of the battle before. At first, Zhou Xuanji was completely suppressed and beaten by Huangquan Dragon King, and in front of Zhou Xuanji, he brutally killed tens of thousands of people and forced him to use the map of the world.

This shows that the power of the world map cannot be used easily.

So he came to gamble.

But looking at the attitude of these people, it is obvious that Zhou Xuanji can easily kill him.

He hesitated.

Without saying a word, Zhou Xuanji waved his right hand, and dozens of divine swords appeared above his head out of thin air, quickly spreading out in a circle.

Seeing this, Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian, Bei Xiaowangjian and others all sweated.

really want to fight?

Once it's big, it's troublesome!

Little did they know that Zhou Xuanji was frightening the ghosts.

The real contempt is to act directly, not to intimidate with words~www.wuxiaspot.com~ For example, Xian Xianghua, if anyone dares to offend her in her heyday, it will be a dead end.

If she was seriously injured, it would scare people.

For the sake of truth, Zhou Xuanji directly lined up.

Hell Slaughter God Great Array!

It was the first time he used this great formation, and he felt a little uneasy.

The spiritual energy from the sky and the earth swarmed, and the divine swords overflowed with strands of black sword energy, intertwined, forming a terrifying black hole with a diameter of hundreds of feet.

In an instant, an evil coercion ravaged the world, Xu Yang and other eighty second-generation disciples were so frightened that they shut up quickly.

Xian Xianghua and the old man Robbery's eyes widened.

You Guiming was so frightened by this evil aura that his spine shivered, he immediately turned around and ran away, disappearing into the sky as a black cloud.

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