I Have Countless Swords

"The number one in the world in the Northern Wilderness, Zhou Xuanji, is dead. From today onwards, it will be the era of the saints, and I will be the ruler of the mortal world!"

Yan Lingzun's voice sounded, domineering and domineering, as if the gods were giving orders.

The human race was furious, and all the cities were fried.

"Damn!"

"Even the Sword Emperor is dead, so no one can beat him?"

"He is from the upper realm, he is an immortal god... How can we defeat him?"

"The human race is dead."

"The way of heaven is unfair, why do you treat us like this?"

Despair and fear spread in the human race, and for a time, all the dynasties and dynasties of the human race were in chaos.

In the face of known death, there are always people who burst out with evil desires in their hearts.

Humans are sometimes scarier than demons.

Especially when hope is lost.

Extreme Cliff.

Yan Lingzun is still creating puppets of the Heavenly Dao, Zhou Xuanji's body has been buried by Demon Emperor Dugu, and a tombstone has been erected.

Bai Hao stood beside him wholeheartedly, silent for a long time.

Both of them were once invincible, and now their moods are so complicated that they can't even explain themselves.

Devil Emperor Dugu turned around, looked at Yan Lingzun, and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Yan Lingzun sneered: "First kill those heavenly guards, and then slaughter the human race. In order to find my son, I will slaughter one dynasty a year, what do you think?"

Zhou Xuanji is dead, and now there is no one in the Northern Desolate Territory who can threaten him.

After being separated from the Temple of Heaven, he can cultivate with confidence and boldness. As for the protagonist of Heaven and Earth in the Northern Wilderness, it doesn't matter, anyone can.

As long as it's not human.

Devil Emperor Dugu shook his head, jumped up, and left quickly.

Yan Lingzun laughed and did not stop him.

The Northern Desolate Territory already belongs to him, and it doesn't matter where the Demon Emperor Dugu goes. He believes that the Demon Emperor Dugu does not dare to ascend, but just wants to find a way to restore his cultivation.

He turned his head to look at a puppet in front of him.

With a crazy smile on his face, he murmured, "Not enough! Not enough!"

The more his Heavenly Dao army, the better, preferably enough to overturn the Heavenly Temple.

On the other side, Bai Hao was ready to escape quietly.

"The Great Emperor, do you want to know why he said that to you to make you reincarnated?"

Yan Lingzun's voice entered his ears, causing him to freeze and stop.

...

Ba Han Dynasty, a small town.

A black light descended from the sky and fell into a courtyard.

The black light dissipated, and a naked baby appeared on the ground. His limbs were curled up and he fell asleep peacefully.

It's getting dark.

A man wearing a plain robe walked in, and he was stunned when he saw the baby at a glance.

He subconsciously drew his sword and looked around vigilantly.

The courtyard here is not big, only he lives alone, how can there be a baby here?

He approached the baby cautiously, and when he saw the baby lying naked on the cold ground, his heart softened and he picked it up.

"In the end of the human race, they are all poor people."

The man sighed, with a look of sadness on his face, and immediately carried the baby into the house.

The next morning.

The baby suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were pure, and there was a killing intent in the depths.

He is Zhou Xuanji after his rebirth.

The memory gradually became clear in his mind.

At this moment, he was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, and sandalwood was floating in the room.

"Sword Spirit?"

He called softly in his heart.

"Sword Master, what are your orders?"

The voice of the sword spirit sounded, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and saw that there was no one else in the house.

His spiritual sense was still there, and he swept away, taking the entire town into his eyes.

There was no one in the courtyard.

So, he took out all the divine swords one by one, and after confirming that there was no missing one, he was relieved.

The Great Ritian Demon Rebirth Art, each rebirth is not a new start, its soul power is completely preserved, and the cultivation base will be restored in a short period of time, otherwise, how can Xianxianghua and the evil king dominate the world.

He suddenly noticed that there were eighteen black lines on his right arm, as thin as hair.

As far as his eyes can see, his heart inexplicably understands its meaning.

Heavenly Mark.

It is the transformation of the quasi emperor's luck.

At least ten, you can prove the emperor.

Zhou Xuanji could not become the emperor for the time being, and his physical body had not yet fully grown, so he had to be given time.

With the domineering Da Ritian Demon Rebirth Technique, within ten years, he can grow up.

He was also not afraid that Jiang Xue would not be able to think about it, because if there was a fairy who wanted to spend it, he would definitely tell her about the rebirth of the Great Sun Devil.

"Yan Lingzun, wait a few more years, I will take your head."

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath, closed his eyes and began to feel the power of heaven and earth.

With the help of the power of heaven and earth, his growth rate will be faster, at least faster than Xianxianghua's growth.

After a while, he heard footsteps.

I saw the man who had rescued him hurried in.

"Huh... fortunately you haven't woken up yet. Today, for you, I came back early, how much less magic pill I earned, do you know?"

While talking to himself, the man will take out a porcelain bottle with milk in it.

He planned to feed Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji didn't open his eyes, but he could sense through his divine sense that he immediately felt a chill.

Just as he was about to speak, another person rushed in.

is a woman.

Snapped--

The woman slapped the man directly and said coldly: "Shangguan Jiusu, I misread you, I didn't expect you to give up on yourself and be a man in vain!"

The man named Shangguan Jiusu was angry.

"What have I done? Didn't I just come back from the lecture hall early?"

He said in a deep voice, with sadness in his eyes.

The woman standing in front of him was wearing a red dress, with a beautiful face, a cold temperament, and a kind of cool beauty.

The woman in the red dress stared at him and said, "You don't have the talent you had in the past, and you don't cherish the opportunity to practice. Do you know that Xianshi Chen wanted to chase you out, but it was my father who asked for mercy, so you have a chance to stay!"

Shangguan Jiusu's self-esteem was hurt, so he quarreled with the woman in the red dress.

Zhou Xuanji kept listening, and soon understood the ins and outs of the matter.

It turns out that this is a pair of lovers. Three years ago, Shangguan Jiusu was very talented, and he was very high-spirited here, and he won the favor of this woman.

However, when Shangguan Jiusu went out on a mission two years ago, his dantian was abolished. Although he was treated to save his dantian, he could no longer have the previous cultivation talent.

Although the woman in the red dress did not abandon him, she became increasingly impatient with his attitude and could easily quarrel with him.

Shangguan Jiusu was also a little sensitive because of this matter and had been forbearing, but today he came back early for Zhou Xuanji's sake.

When the woman in the red dress saw Zhou Xuanji, her face became even worse. She said solemnly, "Shangguan Jiusu, the Sword Emperor is dead, and now the human race is facing a great disaster, you can't take care of yourself, and you still raise an abandoned child?"

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Shangguan Jiusu hesitated, and finally clenched his fists in silence.

Before the change, he might chase him out and talk all kinds of sweet words, but now, he doesn't want to abandon Zhou Xuanji, the outcast.

Because he grew up without a parent or mother, he was adopted by an old beggar and made a living by begging. Later, by chance, he was found by an immortal to have a talent for cultivation, and he changed his fate just now. When he saw Zhou Xuanji, he couldn't bear it. , think of yourself.

"Ugh."

He sighed and sat on the bench without saying a word.

He suddenly remembered Zhou Xuanji, hurriedly picked up the porcelain bottle, got up and walked to the bed.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhou Xuanji suspended on the bed, which made him tremble and the porcelain bottle fell to the ground.

"Ghost!"

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