I Have Countless Divine Swords

In the face of Fu Hao’s questioning, Emperor Yang blinked, said: “If you don’t want to, you can go to reincarnation today.”

Bang!

A strong moment of the momentum erupted, so that the mountains within a hundred miles trembled. Fu Hao was like a leaf in a squally shower, crumbling.

His face was pale and he had to bite his teeth and promised.

Emperor Yang waved and he quickly left.

“Even the Heartless Great Emperor and Sword Saint are resurrected, and how about another Liu Wuji?”

Emperor Yang smiled and said to himself.

It’s too lonely to be a serial one in the world for three thousand years.

He urgently needs a strong enemy to make himself more on the 1st Layer building.

As for Shi Shenzong, Zhou Xuanji and Xuanyuan Zhou, he was not seen in his eyes.

He wants to challenge the prove Emperor powerhouse.

Not these mortals.

He turned to the desk and picked up the pen, ready to continue writing.

There was a blank sheet of paper on the table with two words on it.

Ancient and Modern.

Emperor Yang didn’t immediately write, but stared at the words of Ancient and Modern.

……

Heaven’s Falling top.

Zhou Xuanji kept swinging his sword, like a white crane dancing.

Ning Zifeng, Lin Changge, Meng Tianlang, Chen Bantian, and King Sword Bei Xiao stood not far away, quietly watching.

King Sword Bei Xiao couldn’t read it. He glanced at the four people next to him and found that they were so concentrated, and they were somewhat lost, but for the sake of face, he was still calm.

Lin Changge narrowed his eyes, secretly thought: “How long do these four guys have to stand?”

As everyone knows, Ning Zifeng, Meng Tianlang, and Chen Bantian are also secretly anxious.

At first they were just curious about Zhou Xuanji practice the sword.

Chen Bantian is eager to win, saying that Bibi can see who can see the clues, and then they have been standing here.

Sword Soul is the highest achievement of Shi Shenzong’s life, so they can see through their eyes.

Zhou Xuanji is still immersed in Sword Dao without knowing their infighting.

He has practiced White Crane Sword Art for tens of thousands of times, day and night, but still can’t grasp the key points of Sword Soul.

“What is the difference?”

Zhou Xuanji is thinking about the practice of the instinct.

He began to recall Shi Shenzong’s scene of Sword Soul.

Time continues to pass.

After half an hour, Lin Changge and King Sword Bei Xiao looked at each other in dismay, and finally the brief remarks were scattered.

Even Zhou Xuanji is still groping, they naturally can’t understand.

But they did not break, give each other, and give themselves a face.

A month later.

Zhou Xuanji is still practicing White Crane Sword Art and sees Jiang Xue with some concerns.

She told Old Man Daoya about this.

“Don’t worry, this guy is definitely a skill in practicing something, don’t worry about him.”

Old Man Daoya said indifferently, he turned to said: “The day before, let you count the southern part of Northern Desolate Territory, today you are the North.”

Path of divination, not only can be considered as the destiny, the future, but also the future of one side of the soil.

He taught Jiang Xue for decades, and this girl’s calculation ability is already strong.

Jiang Xue took a deep breath, closed eyes began to calculate.

Old Man Daoya re-looked towards Zhou Xuanji.

In this generation, no one will Sword Soul, so he does not understand what Zhou Xuanji is practicing.

However, he noticed that the strange aura of Zhou Xuanji was more and more rich, which is not a good thing.

Just as he was thinking about how to help Zhou Xuanji, Jiang Xue suddenly blinked.

She was horrified, biting her lips, said: “Master’s Master, I counted a person.”

Old Man Daoya asks: “Let you count Heaven and Earth in the North, how can you count a person?”

Jiang Xue replied truthfully, she counted in a world of ice and snow, and a white-haired silhouette slid her head down, carrying a body with her hands and dragging it on the snow.

Old Man Daoya listened, more curious, let her cast the picture.

Pictures like this three people are still very easy to draw.

Jiang Xue closed his eyes and rubbed the magic spell with his hands. A water polo appeared in front of her.

The picture of Jiang Xue is revealed in the water polo.

Not far from Lin Changge, Huang Lianxin and the others noticed this scene and they came together.

Jiang Xue has shown her strengths, and they are often interested in listening to her about some of the future.

“Hey? Isn’t this Fu Hao? He is dead? It’s too cheap for him!”

Lin Changge screamed at the child’s body with the white hair silhouette right hand.

Everyone was shocked. Is this corpse Fu Hao?

They turned their attention to another body.

The white hair silhouette twisted their necks, facing the back, rubbing their throats with their hands and mopping the floor, so everyone could see their faces.

“It’s Evil King.”

Zhou Xuanji’s voice rang coldly, scaring everyone to shake.

I saw that he did not know when it appeared behind Huang Lianxin.

“Evil King? Who is this person who can kill Evil King and Fu Hao, and why are these two people in the North?”

Old Man Daoya frowned, felt a beard, and fell into deep thought.

Zhou Xuanji stared at the white hair silhouette, always felt where he had seen it, but could not check with someone.

Because this silhouette is worn and ruined, like a long man who has been imprisoned for a long time, such a silhouette, he has encountered a lot, it is difficult to confirm who it is.

What’s more, this person can kill Evil King and Fu Hao and leave the whole body, indicating that his strength is far stronger than the two.

With the same strength, it is difficult for the enemy to die and leave the whole body.

Baihao Yixin is the ultimate, and you must blew yourself to death, and die with the enemy.

“I will count it again.”

Old Man Daoya took a deep breath , said solemnly.

The expression of everyone became weird.

Does this guy want to vomit blood again?

Old Man Daoya also hesitated, but it was a big deal, and he decided to fight.

Jiang Xue can be unscrupulously calculated. Why can’t he do it?

He closed his eyes and slammed it.

“pu -“

A blood arrow squirted from his mouth, his face pale and almost stumbled.

King Sword Bei Xiao quickly helped him, not good at said: “old man, don’t be stubborn, I feel like you will die.”

Zhou Xuanji’s face was also slightly twitching, and he also felt that something was wrong.

Old man Wouldn’t it be more and more empty?

So often vomiting blood, will it be a long life?

“devil …unrivalled devil ……”

Old Man Daoya screamed with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

He fell into fear, disregarded everyone, arms his arms, and repeatedly read the word devil.

Everyone saw the creeps.

Old Man Daoya was the first such lost self-control.

Is that white hair silhouette really unrivalled devil?

After all, even the Ancient Evil King died in his hands.

The crowd began to appease Old Man Daoya.

a long time.

The mood of Old Man Daoya calmed down, but still frightened.

He sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, said: “The world is going to be chaotic! That unrivalled devil will be covering the sky from the north, even the Heartless Great Emperor is not its opponent, blew himself in front of him, but he is unscathed, Not affected at all.”