I Have Countless Swords

Will the Heartless Emperor blew himself up in the face of unparalleled demons?

Zhou Xuanji and the others had strange expressions, feeling that they were both expected and unexpected.

The current ruthless emperor will self-destruct when he encounters an enemy who cannot win.

It's just why the old man of the robbery can count this scene?

Could it be that the Heartless Emperor has something to do with the future of the North?

The evil king and Fu Hao might be the reason for the evil spirits, but what about the ruthless emperor?

Everyone fell into thought, and the atmosphere became silent.

Chen Bantian suddenly smiled and said: "Don't worry, with me, the eternal emperor of the Yellow Dragon's imperial vein, no matter what kind of unparalleled demon, it is nothing!"

He put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly, making everyone roll their eyes.

The tense atmosphere also dissipated.

Zhou Xuanji turned around and left, continuing to comprehend the sword spirit.

He already has eyes and eyes, and it is estimated that it will not be long before he will become a sword soul. By then, he will practice all swordsmanship to become sword soul, and his strength is bound to skyrocket.

The unparalleled demons have made other people's cultivation more difficult.

In the next period of time, nothing major happened in the Northern Wilderness Region.

The battle between Zhou Xuanji and Juggernaut is enduring, and there are always people talking about it.

Occasionally, the matter of Wei Hao was mentioned, but this matter did not make too much waves, and it was obvious that there were major forces suppressing it.

It is worth mentioning that Da Zhou, Da Shang, and Da Chen officially formed an alliance and became the strongest existence in the dynasty.

Of course, in terms of top-level combat power, they are no match for the Hunyuan Dynasty, but there are more top powerhouses in the Hunyuan Dynasty, but if they really fight, it will not only be a collision between the dynasties, but the forces behind them will also join. Who wins and who loses is unpredictable.

half year later.

Zhou Xuanji finally practiced the White Crane Swordsmanship into sword spirit.

The so-called sword soul is actually the physical form of sword intent, which requires a strong understanding of kendo and soul power.

When the sword spirit is still, the essence of the sword technique will appear.

When it moves, the full power of the swordsmanship will explode.

Most swordsmanships seem similar after they have been trained to swordsmanship, but their lethality and essence are different, just like breeze and strong wind, like water and fire.

"It is detected that the sword master has become a sword soul, and a random lottery starts!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the Sword Master for turning on the Sword Soul mode and winning [Jin Yao] Heiyuan Longyuan and Daoguo Qingdan!"

Zhou Xuanji stopped and let out a long breath.

Immediately afterwards, three lines of words appeared in front of him.

Sword Name: Heiyuan Longyuan

Rank: Jin Yao

Explanation: Created by the Dragon Yuan of the Heiyuan True Dragon, it contains the might of the dragon and the power of extreme flames.

...

Jin Yao Divine Sword, it's okay.

Zhou Xuanji did not immediately take out Heiyuan Longyuan to take a look. Now, how could Jin Yao Divine Sword surprise him.

He even has two Divine Swords.

However, he was interested in Daoguo Qingdan, and asked the origin of this fruit in his heart.

"Daoguo Qingdan is an elixir to improve cultivation. Its medicinal power is domineering. If the physical body is not strong enough, it should not be taken lightly. For the current sword master, it can be taken."

The introduction of Sword Spirit made Zhou Xuanji nodded slightly.

He still has a lot of colorful fairy fruit that he has not used, enough to break through to the fairyland of catastrophe.

Immediately, he held the broken chapter sword and began to practice his other swordsmanship.

All swordsmanship can only be acquired by practicing a thousand times.

A thousand times for him, it will not take a day.

For the next month, he worked tirelessly to cultivate all the swordsmanship he knew into swordsmanship.

After training his sword spirit, he did not display it as exaggeratedly as Shi Shenzong did, and the sword spirit appeared only two feet tall.

He wanted to use the sword soul as his trump card, and in the face of inquiries from Lin Changge and others, he did not use it, keeping it mysterious.

Even if he said it, in the realm of everyone, he couldn't practice it.

Sword Soul requires not only talent, but also kendo discipline.

Zhou Xuanji has mastered many sword intents, which is unmatched by others.

After the sword soul practice was over, he began to take his breath away.

Prepare to break through the great catastrophe as soon as possible.

...

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

Zhou Xuanji has reached fifty-seven years old, and he has obtained five divine swords. The rank is not very high, and the highest is the Amethyst rank.

They are Feishi Sword, Dongyuan Sword, Lu Chen Sword, Sucking Cat Sword, and Qianblade Xuanchi Sword.

Relying on the multi-colored fairy fruit and the dao fruit green pill, his cultivation base has reached the peak of the tenth level of the Mahayana realm, and he is only one step away from breaking through.

On this day, he walked down the mountain to check the situation of his disciples.

Xiao Jinghong and Zhao Congjian had already returned, and there were more than 1,500 disciples of the three generations.

The second-generation disciples are now starting to become masters, and each has dozens of disciples.

Xu Yang has already taken charge of himself, this fellow is worthy of being the reincarnation of the great power, and his cultivation base has already broken through the Out of Aperture Realm.

His master Xiao Jinghong's cultivation was also advancing by leaps and bounds under Zhou Xuanji's promotion.

As the only disciple, Zhou Xuanji loved him so much that he gave him five colorful fairy fruits.

Thinking back decades ago, when he was a child, Xiao Jinghong helped him a lot.

It is not only the love between master and apprentice, but also the life-saving grace, Zhou Xuanji has always remembered.

"When I break through the great robbery and scattered fairyland, it is time to start a sect."

Zhou Xuanji touched his chin and pondered. In his plan, Emperor Sword Court did not ask for many people, but only for excellence.

However, Cangqiongluo is located in the land of the demon clan. If you want to successfully establish a sect, you have to meet the powerful demon clan nearby.

If the demon clan interferes and no one will come to the sky, it will be a joke.

Along the way, when the disciples saw Zhou Xuanji, they greeted and saluted respectfully, with extreme enthusiasm hidden in their eyes.

In their hearts, Zhou Xuanji was already the most powerful being in the world.

From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, Zhou Xuanji was very satisfied after seeing the cultivation situation of each disciple.

At least he didn't see anyone being lazy.

...

In the north, it snows all over the sky.

The evil king in a black robe walked forward with a map in his hand. In the vast ice and snow, his figure was so small.

"I've been looking for almost four years, and I haven't found it yet..."

The evil king was a little impatient, and his expression became hideous.

The north of the Northern Wilderness Region is very large, and there are also cities or tribes inhabited by humans and monsters, but because of the severe weather, they rarely go out.

If someone leaves alone, there will be a sense of loneliness that I am the only one in the world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The evil king does not, he just begins to doubt the authenticity of this infinite map.

"Come here... come over..."

At this time, a faint call came, making the evil king stop.

His face changed, showing ecstasy, and immediately turned around and rushed in one direction.

A hundred miles away, on a high mountain, a figure stood on the top of the mountain and looked out.

She was dressed in white clothes, swaying with the wind, her face was indifferent, her facial features were delicate, but her eyes were dead, and her silver hair was tied under a bun.

She stared at the direction where the evil king was leaving, and said faintly: "Why do you want the strongest corpse of the human race? You are over your own strength, you don't understand what it means to stand in the strongest position of the human race."

There was murder in her tone, and Feng Xue transformed into the shape of a phoenix behind her, hissing loudly.

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