I Have Countless Swords

The Northern Desolate Territory was torn apart, and the surrounding oceans were affected, turning rivers and seas overturned, rushing to the mainland from all directions.

Zhou Xuanji left with his sword and flew to the sky.

He was seriously injured and could not protect the world, he could only try his best to protect the sky.

now.

As the sky fell on the mountain, millions of disciples lined up to defend against the surrounding sea water.

Looking around, the mountains around Cangqiongluo have been submerged by sea water. It is like a solitary peak in the stormy waves, and it is the only pillar between heaven and earth.

The Prison Burning Dragon King coiled around the sky and fell, constantly spewing dragon flames and burning the sea water.

Lin Changge, Ning Zifeng, Xiao Jinghong, Meng Tianlang, and Chen Bantian used swordsmanship to help resist.

Everyone is struggling to resist, their expressions are solemn and their heads are sweating profusely.

No matter which direction they looked, they could only feel despair.

Why extinction?

They finally understand.

There is only one hope left in their hearts, so they are still holding on.

"All beings in the Northern Desolate Region, that true **** has been killed by the robbers, and when the world is calm, the catastrophe will pass, I have been seriously injured, and then I can only rely on you, hold on for a while, and don't give up the hope of living. "

Zhou Xuanji's voice suddenly resounded throughout the world, his voice was so weak, and his words also made the hearts of all the people in the world ignite a flame called hope.

Sentient beings persist, but every minute, every second, many beings die.

This catastrophe affected every mortal spirit at home and abroad in the Northern Desolate Region.

Although despair is boiling, it is actually the beginning of transformation.

When Zhou Xuanji returned to the sky, the waves had subsided a lot.

Seeing him returning on the Jianhe River, a heaven-shattering noise erupted from the sky.

A smile appeared on Zhou Xuanji's tired face.

...

two months later.

Zhou Xuanji absorbed the immortal power of heaven above the clouds.

He cultivated in the Northern Desolate Territory, and his efficiency was less than one-tenth of that of the Great Thousand World, but at least he could still cultivate.

He opened his eyes and saw that there was an endless ocean under the sea of ​​clouds, with mountains standing on the sea level. At first glance, this area seemed to be an archipelago.

After the catastrophe, the Northern Desolate Territory was fragmented, divided into dozens of continents, and the population dropped sharply.

However, the two clans of human and demon are still tenacious, and they have begun to travel around to re-establish order.

Today's mortal world is no longer divided into domestic and foreign.

A month ago, Zhou Xuanji arranged for 100,000 disciples to come out, with the task of training and helping the weak.

He stood up slowly and took one step to the top of the sky.

A towering portal with a height of two feet has been established.

Zhou Xiaoqi, Ah Xiao Er, Little Black Snake, and Chong Ming Demon Emperor were walking around the portal.

Seeing the appearance of Zhou Xuanji, Xiao Jinghong hurried over and clasped his fists and said, "Master, the portal has been established successfully."

Zhou Xuanji nodded, and when he turned his right hand, a stone the size of a fist appeared, with blue lines twisting and twisting on it.

It is the Two Realms Stone.

Regarding Zhou Xuanji's request, Yang Yutian tried his best to buy two Two Realm Stones very early, one was located on the new portal of Shenya, and the other was handed over to him. It can realize the connection between the Northern Wilderness Region and the Great Thousand World.

Zhou Xuanji put the two boundary stones into a groove in the portal, and immediately, the entire portal shook violently.

Boom!

All the spirit stones on the portal burst out with energy, converging into a beam of light and rushing into the sky.

The starry sky above was turbulent.

Jiang Xue, Zhou Xiaoxuan, Old Man Roof Ya and others came over and looked up, everyone's faces were full of expectations.

From now on, the creatures of the Northern Desolate Region will join Shenya after they ascend.

Zhou Xuanji's eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The war two months ago made him become introverted, and he would think a lot in his spare time.

"Upper Realm, we can finally go!"

"What are you talking about, you haven't reached the strength of soaring."

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, we can't prove the emperor. It's better to go directly to the Great Thousand World to find opportunities. Don't look at the calamity of ascension, which can make people leap in strength, but the time we spend cultivating in the Northern Desolate Territory may not be able to make up for this leap."

"Haha, the master didn't allow you to soar."

Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian, Han Shenbo, Huang Lianxin, Zhou Xiaoxuan and others all started chatting excitedly about Upper Realm.

Jiang Xue walked to Zhou Xuanji and asked softly, "It's all over."

Zhou Xuanji didn't lower his head, still looking up, he replied, "Not yet."

"They might want to end it, but I don't."

They do not refer to the common people in the Northern Desolate Territory, but those who target the Northern Desolation Territory.

Over the years, the Northern Wilderness Region has suffered a lot of suppression.

Zhou Xuanji didn't want to end here.

He wants revenge!

He will use his own strength to prove that the Northern Wilderness is inviolable!

His current goal is to break through the immortality of the imaginary as soon as possible.

Just being a true **** leaves him helpless, how can he compete with those unparalleled powers?

...

three days later.

Zhou Xuanji took Jiang Xue and stepped out of the portal to Shenya. As for the other disciples, they stayed in the sky to practice temporarily.

Only when he surpassed the Mahayana realm would he allow the disciples of Emperor Sword Court to enter the God Cliff.

In addition, the common people in the world can also prove the Dao, and they will directly enter the cliff.

"Brother and sister are here."

Yang Yutian said with a smile, there were four elders standing beside them, and they were all smiles.

Knowing that Zhou Xuanji was going to bring his wife, they naturally agreed.

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Jiang Xue nodded, saluted, and said, "Jiang Xue would like to thank you all for taking care of Xuanji from Shenya."

Yang Yutian laughed heartily and was in a good mood, and then personally sent Zhou Xuanji and his wife back to the mansion.

After entering the mansion, Yang Yutian and others left wisely.

Zhou Xuanji introduced Xiaochan and Bai Suwan to Jiang Xue.

Xiaochan and Bai Suwan were very curious about Jiang Xue and wanted to get acquainted for a long time.

The three girls were not divided, and soon became one.

into the night.

Zhou Xuanji took Jiang Xue to the clouds and practiced together.

When he began to refine the immortal power of the Heavenly Dao, a strong spiritual energy would gather around him, allowing Jiang Xue to do more with less.

And just like that, time passed quickly.

Every other year, Zhou Xuanji would go back to the sky to have a look. Every time he went back, he would bring back many treasures from heaven and earth, and let them plant them on the sky.

Spring to autumn.

Fifty years have passed.

Zhou Xuanji was one hundred and fifty-seven years old.

In the past fifty years, he has obtained one hundred and thirteen divine swords, the highest of which is at the level of slaughtering gods, and only one.

During this period of time, there were ten ascenders in the Northern Wilderness Region, and Ning Zifeng and the Burning Prison Dragon King had also ascended and officially joined Shenya.

Ning Zifeng and the Burning Prison Dragon King were still led by Zhou Xuanji, but Yang Yutian turned a blind eye to this.

above the cloud.

Zhou Xuanji opened his eyes, his sword brows furrowed.

Next to Jiang Xue opened her eyes and asked with concern, "Have you found a breakthrough yet?"

Zhou Xuanji nodded and sighed, feeling a little depressed.

"Hey, if you want to break through, you still have to rely on being a teacher."

The voice of the old beggar suddenly came, and Zhou Xuanji and the two turned their heads to look, only to see that he came in the air carrying two pots of wine.

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