I Have Countless Swords

Facing Zhou Xuanji's strength, Huang Yuxiu was shocked and angry.

She was not reckless, she turned and left quickly.

Zhou Xuanji didn't take it to heart, and continued to move forward with the prince.

The Lukang Dynasty, he is doomed!

It's no use for anyone!

"Tsk tsk, you really don't have pity on Xiangxiyu, you are so fierce in the face of such a beauty."

The prince laughed jokingly, and looked at Zhou Xuanji, full of admiration.

This kid was not lost because of his strength, and he was not immersed in the love of men and women.

He admired a junior before, but unfortunately that kid only loves love every day, and it's abolished.

Zhou Xuanji said calmly: "I already have a daughter-in-law, and no one can stop me from protecting her."

The two moved forward quickly.

The Lukang Dynasty has fallen into chaos, and Zhou Xuanji's previous sword shadows in the wild are so powerful that the Lukang Dynasty can be heard in most areas.

"The alien demon is here!"

"Is there really no one who can stop him?"

"It's over"

"Run away!"

"Escape? Where to escape, our luck is connected to Yuanzhu Continent. Even if we escape from Yuanzhu Continent, if the war between the two worlds is defeated, we must die!"

All the cities are in chaos.

Of course, there were still countless warriors who came to kill Zhou Xuanji one after another. Even if they knew that they were not opponents, they were willing to turn into moths and rush towards the fire of death.

Zhou Xuanji maintained the state of the moon, his body was filled with white light, like a god, no one could see his expression clearly.

The sword souls behind him shot out one after another, killing waves of enemies.

He did his best, that is, the greatest kindness to the enemy.

He didn't make these warriors feel the pain.

In this war between the two worlds, there is no justice or evil at all.

But after killing so many people, his heart began to change.

From the perspective of the Dao of Heaven, what kind of perspective is it?

All sentient beings, is it really like the backyard flowers and plants that grow too much and need to be removed?

All the way.

He finally saw the imperial city of the Lukang Dynasty. Countless people ran out of the city gates, and even many monks circled in the air, defending the people from fleeing.

Seeing the arrival of the two of them, the monks suddenly became desperate.

"Your Excellency, dare to sign up, so that even if I die, I will understand whose hands I died in!"

A voice containing anger and killing intent sounded, and immediately after, God Emperor Lukang flew out of the city.

He was wearing a silver-white dragon robe, an emperor's crown, a majestic face, and a long sword in his hand, obviously preparing to fight Zhou Xuanji to the death.

"Zhou Xuanji."

Zhou Xuanji replied softly, and when the voice fell, he cast the Honghuang Sword Shadow.

A billion sword shadows swept across Chen Changkong, the sword pointed at the earth, and all the creatures looked up, and all felt despair in their hearts.

Most of them collapsed to the ground and gave up running.

The area covered by the Prehistoric Sword Shadow is too large for them to escape at all.

God Emperor Lukang sighed, and the whole person seemed to have aged ten years.

boom

The prehistoric sword shadow fell, like the might of the sky, impacting the earth.

The imperial city was turned into flying ashes, and the ground shattered one after another, like paper paste. The figure of God Emperor Lukang was quickly drowned by the strong light, and he died and disappeared.

He lives and dies with his own god.

Zhou Xuanji turned around and protected the prince with his body, and the two of them were drowned by the strong light.

Under such mighty power, nothing can resist.

The Lukang Dynasty is over.

Even if most of the area is not damaged, it will be fragmented.

Zhou Xuanji sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, conditioning the violent immortal energy in his body.

The prince stood not far away, sighing again and again.

"This guy is fighting and getting stronger quickly."

"If I had known this earlier, I should have learned the Buddha's holy art in the world at the beginning. It's a shame that the master lied to me, saying that this is an evil practice and will be forever."

A thousand words finally turned into a sigh.

At this rate, it won't be long before Zhou Xuanji surpasses him in realm.

Zhou Xuanji's immortal power skyrocketed, and soon the catastrophe came.

Then dispersed again.

He successfully broke through to the fourth floor of Primordial Luotian.

The prince watched silently with a look of resentment on his face.

After the breakthrough, Zhou Xuanji got up and said, "Go, we will deal with the Tianhe Divine Dynasty next."

Once the three dynasties are destroyed, the luck of Yuanzhu Continent will dissipate a lot.

After all, the three dynasties suppressed the earth and controlled countless creatures.

The two rushed towards the direction of the Tianhe God.

Along the way, they are also inquiring about the whereabouts of Emperor Wuwang.

This fellow has been missing for several years, is he dead?

However, with the means of the Great Emperor Wuwang and the city government, it is very difficult to think of his death.

this day.

They were stopped by one person.

"Zhou Xuanji, although I don't understand why you are so powerful, don't blame me for taking action today!"

This man was wearing a purple-gold battle armor, dignified and majestic, holding an extremely exaggerated Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand, his eyes were majestic, and he stared at Zhou Xuanji coldly.

Zhou Xuanji in Shenyue state asked: "Oh? Sign up."

This person has a strong aura, stronger than Wang Cang, and I am afraid he is a remarkable person.

"Xi Yangang."

The man in purple-gold armor said solemnly, making the prince moved.

Xi Yangang, the ninth on the Yuanzhu Hero List, has the fifteenth floor of Hunyuan Luotian.

This kind of cultivation base is placed in Central China, and it is enough to be invincible.

Zhou Xuanji walked away without any fear.

What about the fifteenth floor of Hunyuan Luotian?

At this moment, he controls the power of Yuanzhu Continent and Shenyue. As long as he is in Yuanzhu Continent, unless Tiansheng makes a move, he is invincible.

Just as Xi Yan lifted Fang Tianhua halberd, the mighty heaven descended.

Thunderclouds gathered suddenly, and countless thunderbolts fell on Fang Tianhuaji, and the lightning flashed.

He turned into a **** of war that penetrated the sky and the earth, and was extremely domineering.

Zhou Xuanji cast the Honghuang Sword Shadow, and a billion sword shadows appeared behind him, all pointing sideways at Xi Yangang, occupying half of the sky and the white light shining, making everything behind him lose their color.

When Xi Yan saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat.

Although he had heard of Zhou Xuanji's magical power before, the fear was the most real when he saw it with his own eyes.

"The fourth floor of Hunyuan Luotian can also erupt with such power, even Shenyue can't be so strong!"

Xi Yan was just dripping with cold sweat, and he began to hesitate in his heart.

He suddenly felt that his chances of winning were low.

It's a pity that Zhou Xuanji didn't give him more time to hesitate.

Boom!

The prehistoric sword shadows burst out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ One billion sword shadows were activated, and the momentum was so huge, as if to sink the Yuanzhu continent and break the sky.

Just as Xi Yan hurriedly slashed with his halberd, before he could blink, he was overwhelmed by the sword shadow of the Great Desolation.

The prince hiding behind Zhou Xuan's fuselage stuck his head out and couldn't help swallowing.

too strong!

It seems that no matter what kind of powerhouse is not worth mentioning in front of Zhou Xuanji.

The battle between the two worlds should be stable!

Soon, Xi Yangang's breath disappeared, and before he died, this fellow didn't even have time to say a cruel word.

a long time.

The prehistoric sword shadow disappeared, the earth shook, and a long gully was cleared, wider than the river, leading to the end of the horizon.

As for Xi Yangang, not even a single hair was left.