I Have Countless Swords

Chapter 362: The true **** makes a move and returns to the world

"Good boy, it really surprised me."

Judge Cui smiled slightly, then lowered his eyes and continued to read, ignoring the battle in the distance.

Zhou Xuanji held the Sun-Swallowing Heavenly Dog Sword in his left hand, and the Xiansheng True Monarch Sword in his right hand, and he stepped on Liu Wuji and quickly fell.

Under his suppression, Liu Wuji was unable to break free.

This fellow's life is really hard, even if he loses his head, he can still fight hard.

Soon, the two surpassed the yin and yang friendship and fell into the extreme darkness.

Zhou Xuanji has been using all things to return to the original, sucking and pulling Liu Wuji with the soles of his feet, making him unable to escape from himself.

In this darkness, his senses were ineffective.

He couldn't find out his consciousness, couldn't see the situation below clearly, and could only follow the trend.

"Hey, it's interesting, there are two great robbery scattered immortals between Yin and Yang."

A light laughter suddenly sounded, making Zhou Xuanji go horrified.

This voice is illusory and difficult to identify, but if it can appear between Yin and Yang, it must be a powerhouse beyond the mortal world.

"Hey, this deity will give you a slap to see if you are alive or dead. If you survive, you will meet this deity in the future, and this deity will reward you with a chance!"

When Zhou Xuanji heard it, he almost scolded his mother.

Who needs your chance?

Something wrong?

Before he could scold him, a terrifying force struck him, instantly making him unconscious.

...

chirp-

A chirping of birds awakened Zhou Xuanji's consciousness, he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a patch of weeds.

At this moment, he was lying in the grass, his legs and arms were in an exaggerated twisted posture, and there was a headless corpse lying not far away, it was Liu Wuji.

The chaotic memory gradually became clear, and after a while, he regained his senses.

"Damn...don't let Lao Tzu know who you are..."

Zhou Xuanji thought through gritted teeth, he took out the Holy Light Redemption Sword and used his will to manipulate the divine sword into his back.

He noticed Liu Wuji's corpse and was instantly proud.

This guy finally hangs up!

In order to prevent accidents, he took out the Eternal Sword and stabbed Liu Wuji with hundreds of swords. After confirming that this fellow was really dead, he would go in the direction.

Liu Wuji's soul emerged from the Eternal Divine Sword, and said faintly, "You are really cruel."

After all, it was his corpse, and he was still very emotional.

Emperor Zhao followed and exclaimed, "The guy was so strong earlier, I was so scared that I didn't even dare to come out."

Zhou Xuanji couldn't help but ask who that person was.

He was slapped for no reason, and he was really upset.

"I don't know, being able to travel freely between Yin and Yang is at least a true god."

Liu Wuji sighed in a complicated tone.

God?

Is it a fairy?

Zhou Xuanji became even more curious and kept asking questions.

Liu Wuji and Zhao Di just refused to talk, making him feel like a cat scratching in his heart.

Afterwards, Zhou Xuanji's attention began to shift, and he wondered if this was the world.

Do not.

Should it be the Northern Wasteland.

In the thirteen years of the underworld, he learned about the existence of many mortal realms, and the Northern Desolate Region was just a speck of dust in the vast sea of ​​sand.

"It should be the Northern Wilderness Region, this familiar spiritual energy."

Emperor Zhao opened his arms and said in a fascinated tone.

Zhou Xuanji immediately felt relieved and began to concentrate on recuperating.

An incense stick passed.

A tiger roar came, and a black tiger the size of a bull was seen walking out of the woods. Those fierce tiger eyes stared at Zhou Xuanji, trying to eat him.

Zhou Xuanji was disdainful, and he wanted to eat him even at the first level of cultivation?

He lies here, let this beast bite, it will be fine.

"Evil! Go away!"

A juvenile scream came, and I saw a big fat boy in animal skin rushing over with a wooden sword, white and tender, like a pig.

Heihu turned to look at him, this little fat animal skin looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a chubby face, squinting eyes, and only two slits under his eyebrows.

Holding the wooden sword, he shouted fiercely, "Yah, ah, yea... evildoer, get out of here, I am the direct disciple of Sword Emperor Zhou Xuanji, and when my master arrives, I will slaughter all the seventy-eight generations of your ancestors! "

This fellow spoke as if he was singing, which made Zhou Xuanji almost laugh out loud.

The black tiger stared at the little fat man in the skin and roared in a low voice.

It suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the little fat man in animal skin.

The little fat man was so frightened that his whole body trembled, he held the sword in both hands, bowed his head and stabbed the sky, shouting: "Dao Dao! Thousand-handed Sword Buddha!"

puff-

The sword light flashed, the black tiger fell to the ground, and the tiger's head rolled into the grass, blood spilling on the ground.

The little fat man still maintained the posture of swinging his sword.

Zhou Xuanji, who was about to shoot, was stunned. This kid actually developed sword qi. Even though his cultivation was so low, he was able to kill a first-order monster.

The little fat man tried his best to widen his eyes and exclaimed excitedly, "Yeah! I'm so strong!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked to Zhou Xuanji and squatted down, hehe smiled and said, "Little brother, are you alright?"

Zhou Xuanji asked curiously, "What kind of swordsmanship did you use just now, the sword energy is invisible, but the lethality is great, not bad."

When the little fat man heard this, he smiled proudly and said, "This is the Thousand-handed Sword Buddha of the Emperor Dao. Have you ever heard of the Sword Emperor? This is what his old man taught me!"

Zhou Xuanji blinked and said, "Zhou Xuanji is very young, how can you say old man!"

The little fat man glared at him and said, "This is my honorific title! He is the youngest person in the world, and he is only seventy-three years old this year!"

As soon as the Sword Emperor was mentioned, this kid was eloquent, as if he was really a disciple of the Sword Emperor.

Zhou Xuanji didn't interrupt him, and he felt a little relieved.

Thirteen years have passed, and my legend is still there!

The little fat man suddenly caught a glimpse of the Holy Light Redemption Sword, his eyes lit up, and he subconsciously wanted to draw the sword.

"Stop! Don't pull it out!"

Zhou Xuanji shouted loudly, causing him to shudder and slump on the ground.

He said aggrieved: "I'm not coveting this sword, I just want to help you when you are injured!"

He noticed Liu Wuji's headless corpse and felt a chill in his heart.

What kind of fierce battle happened before?

He was terrified and wanted to leave.

"Tell me, your name, and where is this place, and how far is it from the sky?"

Zhou Xuanji stared at the little fat man and said, when the murderous intent came out, he almost scared the little fat man to the point where he dared to lie, let alone escape.

"My name is Long Xiaoshuai. This is the Nanhan Dynasty. It's very far from the sky. I don't know how far it is! I'm just a poor and lonely young man!"

The little fat man shouted with a cry, he was very aggrieved.

He came to save people, but he was yelled at ~www.readwn.com~ The aunt in the village is right, the world is sinister and cannot be trusted.

Southern Cold Dynasty...

Zhou Xuanji was in a trance, what a coincidence.

I didn't expect to return to the Northern Wilderness and fall back to the Southern Cold Dynasty.

However, he is not too familiar with the Nanhan Dynasty, he only met Jiang Xue at the border of the Nanhan Dynasty.

"There are a lot of monsters nearby, children don't run around."

Seeing the little fat man's red eyes, Zhou Xuanji said gently.

When Long Xiaoshuai heard this, he immediately became anxious: "I'm not a child, Zhou Xuanji walked around the world with a sword when he was six years old, and I'm following suit, not only me, but also Zhou Xuanji's daughter, that girl is said to have lost contact, and the whole The Emperor Sword Court is going crazy."

"As long as I find her, Zhou Xuanji can accept me as a disciple!"

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