I Have Countless Swords

The inheritance of magical powers takes longer than the inheritance of swordsmanship.

That huge memory poured into Zhou Xuanji's mind, as if to burst his head.

A strong wind swirled around him, and other people nearby noticed his abnormality and turned to look.

"What is the master doing? Breakthrough?"

Xiao Jinghong asked curiously, Zhou Xuanji's cultivation has far surpassed him, making him unable to see through.

The old man of Daoya said in surprise: "No, he is not breaking through, it seems that he is having an epiphany."

Epiphany?

Others crowded around, Zhou Xuanji's talent was already enchanting enough, and he could have an epiphany just by sitting?

This is too shocking, isn't it?

"Xuanji turns twenty-four today."

Jiang Xue said coldly, making everyone's eyes light up.

Every time Zhou Xuanji's birthday came, he would get new swords and swordsmanship.

Although they didn't understand why, they understood that Zhou Xuanji might become stronger again.

They start to look forward.

"Old man, how long is it until the sky falls?"

The little black snake shouted from the tree, in a very impolite tone.

The old man of the robbery replied: "It is estimated that it will take another half a month to arrive. When the sky falls, don't be scared."

When he mentioned the sky, a look of reverence appeared on his face.

After all, it was one of the highest mountains in the Northern Wilderness Region.

The closest place to the sky!

The little black snake dismissed it, but did not continue to ask.

After half an hour.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

His whole temperament changed suddenly.

Everyone's eyes were cast, and Jiang Xue took the lead in laughing: "Xuanji, happy twenty-four years old."

This is what Zhou Xuanji taught her to wish each other a happy birthday every year.

"You too, happy twenty-eight."

Zhou Xuanji got up and smiled, but what she got was a blank eye from her.

A woman is always eighteen!

After saying these words, Zhou Xuanji was inexplicably in a trance.

This girl is twenty-eight years old.

On the earth, she is already equivalent to a leftover girl, but in the Northern Wasteland, she is still a girl, very young.

Of course, this girl's character is not yet mature.

"Master, hurry up and show it for us to see."

Zhao Congjian said excitedly, it must be a new sword technique.

In his eyes, Zhou Xuanji was already a treasure house, and all kinds of swordsmanship made him want to learn.

However, there is no Supreme Excalibur system, even if he is talented, he has to cultivate slowly.

Zhou Xuanji smiled mysteriously: "We'll talk about it later, let's hit the road."

The domineering sword master can make his control over all divine swords leap.

Although the cultivation base has not been enhanced, his soul power has been greatly improved, and with the addition of supernatural powers, his overall strength is incomparable.

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, everyone naturally couldn't force it, so they continued to rush towards the sky.

There are more and more mountains along the way, and there are many monsters encountered. The strength is gradually increasing, and there is a feeling of going deep into the monster clan.

...

There are continuous mountains and undulating forests, and there is a giant mountain that towers into the clouds to connect the sky and the earth.

The sky falls!

In front of this mountain, all the peaks between heaven and earth are dwarfed, like saplings surrounding a giant tree in the sky.

Skyfall covers hundreds of miles on the ground, and although it gets narrower and narrower upwards, it does not feel like an awl. From a distance, it looks like a pillar of heaven, the top of which is submerged into the sea of ​​clouds, making it impossible for all living beings to tell how high the sky is with the naked eye.

rumbling—

The earth suddenly trembled, and countless monsters galloped from the mountains and forests, like thousands of troops and horses, with great momentum.

In front of them, there is a famous monk Yu Jian flying, running in the woods, the speed is extremely fast, like a sharp arrow.

The leader was a one-eyed man with a thin body and dark skin. He gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone insist, we must escape while the eighth-order monster has not yet appeared!"

The white robe on his body was stained with blood, and it was obvious that he had experienced a fierce battle before.

"Yes!"

Hundreds of monks shouted in unison, all with red eyes, both fear and anger.

They are the disciples of Ba Jianmen. This time, they were ordered to go to the sky, but they encountered an accident. Thousands of disciples died and injured, leaving only more than 300 people.

"Hahaha! Where else do you **** want to run?"

A arrogant laughter came, and I saw a domineering figure leaping from the hillside where the sky fell. He was wearing a robe made of tiger skin, his brown hair fluttered in the wind, his face was majestic, and there were two in his mouth. It has sharp fangs and six thick tails behind it.

He quickly landed on the top of a mountain in front of the monks, causing the mountain to collapse, rubble flying, and dust swept in all directions by the gust of wind.

The one-eyed man stopped quickly, and the sword under his feet fell into his hands, protecting him from the wind and waves.

The surrounding woods were blown up, as if the end of the day was coming.

The Bajianmen disciples behind them all looked desperate.

"It's over! The Six Martial Wolf Demon is still awake!"

"What now? Are we really going to die here?"

"Damn, I'm not reconciled!"

"We fought him!"

"That's right, they're all dead anyway! At least have a back!"

The monks roared again and again, their expressions changed, and they were ready to let go.

The one-eyed man took a deep breath, his eyes also turning fierce.

The Six Martial Wolf Demon flew out of the billowing dust, with a contemptuous smile on his face, rebellious.

"You **** dare to go to the sky and fall, and still want to escape? Your death is the best warning to the world!"

Liuwu wolf demon grinned, and after speaking, he licked his lips, wanting to eat people.

at this time.

The swords of the more than 300 monks in Bajianmen suddenly trembled violently, uncontrollably.

"what happened?"

The one-eyed man widened his only eye with a terrified expression.

The same goes for other monks.

Their swords were dripped with blood essence and connected to their bloodline, and such anomalies have never occurred.

call out! call out! call out……

One after another, the swords flew out of the hands and flew over the woods.

Liuwu wolf demon narrowed his eyes, not in a hurry to shoot, but was curious about what these people wanted to do.

"What tricks are you doing? Sword formation?"

Liuwu wolf demon asked in a deep voice, with disdain in his eyes.

No one answered him, because the monks were also very frightened, and a cold air rose from the soles of their feet and shot straight to the sky.

"Hahaha! The little wolf demon also dares to run wild! From today onwards, the dome of the sky will be occupied by us!"

A burst of laughter came from behind the Six Martial Wolf Demon, it was the Demon Emperor Chongming!

The seventh-order monster provokes the eighth-order monster~www.readwn.com~ is undoubtedly courting death.

But the Demon Emperor Chongming did not take the Six Martial Wolf Demon in his eyes at all.

I saw Zhou Xuanji, Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and others flying over with their swords, all with smiles on their faces, without fear, as if swordsmen were coming.

Liuwu wolf demon turned to look, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

Hundreds of swords suspended in midair suddenly attacked him.

Extremely fast!

He was so shocked that he avoided subconsciously, but these swords seemed to be alive, chasing and killing him frantically, and everyone was stunned.

Demon Emperor Chongming also asked in surprise: "What's going on? Can they solve it themselves?"

He thought that these sword cultivators were already dead.

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