I Have Countless Divine Swords

The people stopped and turned to look.

As soon as I saw the female cultivator, Jiang Xue’s smile became very subtle.

“Look what! Continue to practice the sword!”

King Sword Bei Xiao burst shouted, scared the second generation disciple, they raised their swords and continued to practice.

The female cultivator soon came to Zhou Xuanji.

She jumped from the back of the black eagle and squatted in front of Zhou Xuanji, shivering said: “Request Senior to save our Cold Sound Divine Cult! Now you can only save Cold Sound Divine Cult!”

Hear this, Zhou Xuanji frowns.

The expressions of other people picked up and instantly thought of the Great Shang number one beauty, Xu Xianxuan.

“I don’t care if you have Cold Sound Divine Cult, don’t save.”

Zhou Xuanji refused, he didn’t want to involve too much.

What’s more, he really has nothing to do with Cold Sound Divine Cult.

He does not owe Xu Xianxuan.

He is more concerned about Xian Xianghua than Xu Xianxuan.

“Senior, Sect Master Xian is also in the Cold Sound Divine Cult. It is our saintess who has taken her in. She is seriously injured now. If the Cold Sound Divine Cult is defeated, she will also be in danger.”

Female cultivator clenching one’s teeth said, tears, a pitiful look.

Xian Xianghua !

Upon hearing the name, Zhou Xuanji’s gaze turned to her again and asked said: “Is this statement true?”

The female cultivator was scared by his eyes and nervously answered said: “Really.”

“Lead the way.”

Zhou Xuanji instructed, no one else has any opinions.

The second generation disciple are a little nervous.

Female cultivator to be wild with joy, quickly lead the way.

Everyone’s sword flight, the speed is not too fast, because there is a talent in the second generation disciple to learn the word flight not long.

“So many people, don’t you settle in advance?”

Jiang Xue asked Zhou Xuanji, she was worried that the second generation disciple would drag Zhou Xuanji back.

Zhou Xuanji nodded ,said: “When the time comes, stop in advance, you look after them, I go out to solve the problem alone, Zifeng stays to protect you.”

Jiang Xue lightly nodded, then leaned his face against his back, no more words.

Zhou Xiaoqi ran in the air, shouting from time to time, and was very excited, leading the female cultivator to turn around frequently.

“Really is Qilin?”

Female cultivator secretly, where did Zhou Xuanji get from such Divine Beast?

Compared to their saintess Azure Bird, there are many high levels.

According to her, the rudder of Cold Sound Divine Cult takes ten days to travel from here.

Recently, Zhou Xuanji and the others have spread the scope of the discipline, so she can find Zhou Xuanji.

……

Under the blue sky, above the grassland, there is a giant city standing.

It is protected by the faint blue light barrier of the 1st Layer, surrounded by countless corpses, all of which are horrible to see.

Tens of millions of monsters have surrounded this city, some are as big as mountains, some are hiding the sky and covering the earth, and the picture is desperate.

Two 9th rank great demons sitting on a stone bench, very close.

All are transformed into human form, a lion head, burly domineering, a long horn, relatively fat and bloated.

They are Lion Roar Demon Lord and Breaking Sky Demon Sovereign!

Both are the presence of Northern Desolate top 100!

They were ordered to chase after Xian Xianghua, but they were not expected to be blocked by Cold Sound Divine Cult.

“These ancient arrays have fallen into such a small church, but they can’t support it for a long time.”

Lion Roar Demon Lord started talking, the voice is majestic, and the cold glow flashes in both eyes.

Breaking Sky Demon Sovereign nodded, laughed said: “As long as you catch Xian Xianghua, we will make a great contribution!”

The two demons smiled and smiled.

The surrounding monsters are lying on the ground and are afraid to interject.

Above the city wall, the cultivators of Cold Sound Divine Cult watched nervously.

Most of them are female cultivators, and there are many women in Cold Sound Divine Cult. Even Cult Lord is a woman.

Xu Xianxuan and her Master Zhang Lanya are also on the city wall.

“Hey, are we really going to die here?”

Zhang Lanya sighed, his face was unwilling.

Now the human race’s various situations are very difficult. The Holy Land’s attention is above the Imperial Dynasty. Where can they take care of their second-rate influence?

“Master, do we want to hand over Xian Xianghua?”

A female cultivator asked, her eyes flashing.

Xu Xianxuan subconsciously frowned.

Zhang Lanya took a look at the female cultivator, 骂said: “You have no brains? Give up Xian Xianghua, we die even worse!”

With Xian Xianghua, they can count on Dark Cloud Flower Sect and Zhou Xuanji.

Without Xian Xianghua, the Demon Race Army will not give up, they will not help.

Female cultivator Hey, he bowed his head.

At the same time, in the city.

Inside a palace.

Xian Xianghua sat in a chair with a teacup in his hand.

Sitting on the first seat, a noble woman with a dignified posture, wearing a black skirt, looks cool.

She is Cult Lord, Nan Ruoyun of Cold Sound Divine Cult.

“Senior Xian, Demon Race doesn’t seem to want to kill you, just want to catch you?”

Nan Ruoyun asked curiously, otherwise the city could be razed to the ground with the energy of Lion Roar Demon Lord and Breaking Sky Demon Sovereign.

But they are obviously afraid of killing Xian Xianghua by mistake and have been waiting for the big battle to be lifted.

“Well, don’t worry, we will be saved.”

Xian Xianghua gently picked up the veil and started drinking tea without any sense of crisis.

Seeing this, Nan Ruoyun’s heart is also settled down.

Now she has no choice but to trust Xian Xianghua.

……

Above the mountains.

Zhou Xuanji and the others stopped, the female cultivator pointed to the front, said: “We Divine Cult is ahead.”

In front of it is a vast expanse of grassland, at the end of the horizon, you can see some of the giant bird hovering silhouette.

Zhou Xuanji opening said: “You are waiting here.”

Everyone is nodded and has self-knowledge.

Xu Yang throws a fist: “Ancestral Master, turn them over!”

Zhou Xuanji ignored him and looked towards towards Old Man Daoya.

“Is the peaceful tribulation moving along with the crossing tribulation?”

In the face of his inquiry, Old Man Daoya narrowed his eyes, said: “For most people, it is impossible, but you are destiny deep, and there is Emperor Purple Qi, heavenly tribulation will not let you go.”

In short, it is you!

Zhou Xuanji lightly smiled, then the right hand was lifted up and Zhang Kuanglan was sucked up by him.

He grabbed Zhang Kuanglan’s neck and began to absorb his spiritual power.

Zhang Kuanglan, who has become skinny, is twitching, and other people are scared.

Soon, Zhou Xuanji put him down, then jumped up and rushed to the end of the grassland.

“There are two 9th rank great demons over there, even better than Burning Hell Dragon King.”

Ning Zifeng’s face is dignified and her eyes are a little excited.

He also wants to participate in the war, but Zhou Xuanji has told him that he can only hold back.

Slashing Wind Sword appeared at the foot of Zhou Xuanji, and a Divine Sword appeared behind him.

He holds the Cardinal Sword of Virtue in his left hand, the Burying Heaven Destroying Astral Sword in the right hand, and dozens of Divine Sword follow closely from behind. The picture is very spectacular, and the sixty-fifth second generation disciple is boiling.

“A lot of swords! The rumors are true!”

“Ancestral Master is going to be real!”

“Really been waiting!”

“So many swords, how do you control them?”

“Have you heard that there are two 9th rank great demons in front!”