I Have Countless Swords

The Heavenly Dao puppet standing in front of Zhou Xuanji was burly and domineering, with four arms, grabbing Zhou Xuanji's sword with one hand, and punching his chest violently with both fists, knocking him out.

He quickly stabilized his figure in the air, and looked at the puppet of the heavenly path with a cold face.

Yan Lingzun smiled contemptuously and said, "Zhou Xuanji, this is the first puppet of the Heavenly Dao that I created. It has been lurking in the ground to prevent the current situation. Do you know who he is? You can't defeat him!"

Zhou Xuanji called out all the divine swords above the gold rank, and hovered around them, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yan Lingzun.

"Who?"

He asked casually, no matter who it is, it doesn't really matter.

All are just fakes.

"This is the God of War of the Four Spirits. I don't need to say more about his origin, right?"

Yan Lingzun smiled proudly, mentioning this name, his tone became a little fanatical.

Four Spirits of War God, an ancient existence in mythology.

Legend has it that he taught Emperor Xia supernatural powers and let him lead the human race to dominate the Northern Wilderness.

Before Emperor Xia reached the top, he soared.

Zhou Xuanji had naturally heard of this name, the teacher of the Emperor of Humanity, with a great reputation, was incomparable to the Nine Emperors of Kendo.

He did not fear the Four Spirits of War God, and once again killed Yan Lingzun.

The other Heavenly Dao puppets came again and besieged him frantically.

Every Heavenly Dao puppet is an existence that surpasses the Three Tribulations Loose Immortals, and they are irrational and unafraid, making Zhou Xuanji extremely difficult to fight.

Especially the Four Spirits God of War.

This fellow is obviously stronger than the prince and Liu Wuji, and the power contained in his four arms is extremely terrifying. He even doubts that this guy can directly lift the sky.

No matter how powerful he is, he cannot get close to Yan Lingzun.

Demon Emperor Dugu sighed, Zhou Xuanji was surprised at how much he could fight.

If it was him, he couldn't stop so many powerhouses of all dynasties.

Nine emperors of kendo, nine kinds of kendo are infinitely variable and domineering.

The fist of a prince can shake mountains and rivers.

Liu Wuji has great magical powers, turning corruption into magic.

The Four Spirit Gods of War are even more powerful and invincible.

In addition, there are so many strong people who have the capital of the emperor, and Zhou Xuanji has no chance of winning.

"Zhou Xuanji, do you feel powerless?"

Yan Lingzun laughed wildly and continued to summon the Heavenly Dao puppet.

"I admit, you are really strong, your talent is more powerful than my son, but unfortunately, you have no brains, you can't tell the right path, and you will die, don't worry, I will give you a chance to reincarnate, and be a mortal in the next life. The world is ups and downs, don't fight with God."

His voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, covering up the thunder and the howling of ghosts.

boom!

Another puppet of the Heavenly Dao descended, the strong light dissipated, and he directly attacked Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji controlled dozens of divine swords to fight. Even if he was besieged, he still did not fall behind, but he was unable to reach Yan Lingzun.

At this moment, he is like the ancient **** of war, invincible and powerful, worthy of the sword emperor.

Yan Lingzun suddenly thought of something, with a strange smile on his face.

He raised his left hand and waved it towards the sky.

In an instant, a huge illusion appeared in the sky in the Northern Desolate Territory, and the scene in the picture was the siege of Zhou Xuanji.

With his cultivation base, it is naturally impossible to do such a method, but now that he is connected to the way of heaven, he is heaven.

"Look, this is the No. 1 in the world in the Northern Wilderness. He is really powerful. He fights the Four Spiritual War Gods alone, Liu Wuji, the princes, the Nine Emperors of Kendo, etc. His opponents are the powerhouses who have the qualifications to become emperors in every era. It's a pity, no matter how evil his talent is, he can't stop the siege of so many strong people, how long can he last?"

Yan Lingzun's voice resounded at home and abroad in the Northern Desolate Territory. He was not trying to create momentum for Zhou Xuanji, he was trying to make all living beings despair.

In his opinion, Zhou Xuanji will definitely die, so it is better to shock the common people before he dies.

All the people, demons, and ghosts in the world looked up.

No one exclaimed, all were silent.

This battle was fierce and dazzling, and everyone could feel the tension and crisis.

If Zhou Xuanji were any slower, he would definitely die.

The sky falls.

All the disciples looked up at the sky and clenched their fists.

They were angry and looking forward to it, angry for Yan Lingzun, and looking forward to Zhou Xuanji.

On the top of the mountain, Jiang Xue held Zhou Xiaoxuan's hand tightly, the mother and daughter's eyes were red, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

The faces of the others were equally ugly, Xiao Jinghong and Zhao Congjian were trembling all over and their anger was hard to contain.

Zhou Xuanji showed the sword emperor's style to the world, and the heroes fought against him.

At this moment, he could no longer care about Yan Lingzun's actions.

The enemy's attack left him with no time to think about other things.

Hunyuan Imperial City.

Emperor Yang stood in front of the door of the hall, looking up at the sky, his brows furrowed, not gloating, but rather unwilling.

"Is he already so strong..."

He muttered to himself, feeling very aggrieved.

For a long time, he thought that he was stronger than Zhou Xuanji, after all, the two had never really played against each other.

But looking at Zhou Xuanji's performance now, he felt powerless.

If it was him, he couldn't even last ten rounds.

Even he was shocked, let alone the world.

Everyone was silent, this battle was so tragic and shocking in their eyes, they could only pray for Zhou Xuanji.

The demon clan was also silent, but they were not desperate. When the human clan was destroyed, they had a chance to rise.

only……

The current sword emperor is really strong.

Nearly invincible power.

on a high mountain.

The man in mink clothes stood on the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the sky reflected an illusion. Witnessing Zhou Xuanji's battle, he was speechless for a long time.

a long time.

"It turns out I was really wrong."

He sighed, his tone full of loneliness.

Compared with Zhou Xuanji, the Yang Emperor he chose was still out of the world and lacked the spirit of a leader of the human race.

If he had known that Zhou Xuanji's talent was so evil, he would have changed his choice.

Too bad there is no if.

According to this trend, Zhou Xuanji would definitely die.

More and more puppets appeared.

Thirty.

Thirty-five.

Forty.

Zhou Xuanji was completely at a disadvantage, even if Tianxia Map provided a steady stream of mana, and even if he had the power of heaven and earth to support him, he would not be able to be besieged by so many strong men.

Yan Lingzun did not laugh at Zhou Xuanji any more~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He remained silent, seemingly convinced by Zhou Xuanji's will.

The Demon Emperor Dugu was suspended in the sky, his brows furrowed, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhou Xuanji, who was already at the end of the battle, was still fighting.

Various sword techniques and sword souls emerged one after another, and even if he was injured, he still did not hesitate in his offensive.

"Boy, you are going to die!"

Emperor Zhao's voice sounded in Zhou Xuanji's ears, the Eternal Divine Sword was fighting, and Nine Souls could naturally communicate with him.

Zhou Xuanji ignored it, his eyes were cold, and he concentrated on the battle.

He also knew that if he continued, he would definitely lose.

But now he has no way out.

Even if he wanted to escape, the forty puppets of the Heavenly Dao would not give him a chance.

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