I Have Countless Divine Swords

Seeing that Baihao Yixin is so confident, Feng Kule wants to stop talking.

Why are you so mad, why are you forced to blew several times?

Look at the people of Liu Wuji, a body can put the entire Northern Desolate Territory in danger, your gap, you have no points in your heart?

Feng Kule suffered bitterly and felt more and more on the thief boat.

Baihao Yixin flew forward and waved backwards, said: “I don’t want to keep up! Wait for This Emperor to get the divine weapon, even though Liu Wuji is a few Loose Immortal, he has to die.”

Feng Kule sighed and had to keep up.

……

Heaven Palace.

Xuanyuan Zhou, who was pale in his face, sat in the throne. He was resurrected until today after being killed by Shi Shenzong.

His anger is full of restraint.

Since landing in Northern Desolate Territory, he has not been able to pass.

First, she suffered a swindle from Zhou Xuanji, who was killed by Baihao Yixin and then killed by Sword Saint.

Looking back at this process, he became more and more embarrassed.

What will happen next time?

He feels sorry for heaven.

It is far worse than his inner anger. He wants to kill Zhou Xuanji, Baihao Yixin and Sword Saint!

Just then, a bronze mirror next to it suddenly lit up.

A silhouette appeared in the mirror, which was ambiguous.

“Xuanyuan Zhou, what are you doing, until now, we still haven’t received the destiny you collected!”

The screams came out of the mirror and shook the Heaven Palace.

Xuanyuan Zhou quickly got up and kneel, and gritted his teeth to say what happened during this time.

“waste!”

In the mirror, the man roared, and he wanted to rush out and beat Xuanyuan Zhou stopped.

Xuanyuan Zhou was very wronged, and both of them killed people who were stunning long river of history.

“Wait, we will send another person to help you, after Shi Shenzong ascension, Upper Realm is in a mess, want to compete for him, Tyrant Sword Emperor is even more stalking, teaming up with other Sword Emperor, Heaven Temple needs destiny And need more young power!”

The person in the mirror said solemnly, then disappeared into the mirror.

Xuanyuan Zhou is not happy, but is even more angry.

“Baihao Yixin… I want you not to die…”

At this moment, he is like a day of loss of feelings, like a lion walking to the end.

A beam of light appeared out of thin air and shined upon him.

Rays of light are scattered.

Xuanyuan Zhou slowly rose to restore serene and indifference.

“God wants you to die, you have to die.”

……

The destiny surging, a full fragrant time.

Fire Qilin, a shoulder hundred zhang, pulled out from the sea of ​​clouds and scared everyone back.

Fire Qilin ran in the air, excited, and the Burning Hell Dragon King.

“I announced that Emperor Sword Court is standing!”

Zhou Xuanji loudly shouted, all Emperor Sword Court disciple followed and shouted, screaming, all excited and blushing neck thick.

Destiny is a lineage, and Emperor Sword Court is officially appeared.

One person destiny, heaven, enjoy the whole court, and get good luck.

If Emperor Sword Court is heavily injured and destiny dissipates, the destiny of all disciples in the court will also lose money.

Same qi, connected branch !

“Today, not only is the day of Emperor Sword Court establish a sect, but also the day of my wife and sister Xue Xue, and Heaven’s Falling will host a banquet, and all guests will be invited. In the next month, Emperor Sword Court will always recruit discipline. I will also make time to communicate with the heroes of the world.”

Zhou Xuanji’s voice rang again, making everyone excited.

If you want to see so many people, you will inevitably worry.

If you want to meet with Zhou Xuanji, you will have time to meet with Zhou Xuanji, no matter what the outcome, at least not take a trip.

Then, Zhou Xuanji landed in front of the mountain gate.

Old Man Daoya right hand A wave of flowers, the top of the stone steps appear a red flower, rolling into the clouds.

Zhou Xuanji put on a bright red-clothed, Jiang Xue, wearing a wedding dress, appeared beside him with a red hijab.

Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and the others followed them behind and guarded them.

Old Man Daoya smiled and smiled.

He began to deliver a speech, and confessed to the sky, the next Ghost God, the sentient beings for the witness, witnessed this marriage.

No one jumped out to interrupt this marriage, even if someone had a disagreement, this time did not dare to jump out.

Jumping out in these circumstances will only make Zhou Xuanji angry.

Anger can make people lose their minds, but it will also make the powerhouse stronger.

Zhou Xuanji took out the red hydrangea, the red cloth was red hydrangea, and he and Jiang Xue each held one end.

“From today, you are my wife.”

Zhou Xuanji whispered with a smile, Jiang Xue’s mouth under the red hijab tilted up, and his heart was sweet.

After Old Man Daoya finished speaking, they started climbing.

Hold hands, ascending Heaven step by step.

“hahaha!this day is finally here!”

Demon Sovereign Zhong Ming is holding a wine glass, said with a big smile.

He reached out and pulled the little black flood dragon into his arms, grabbed it with one arm and almost strangled it.

A’Da Xiao Er hovered in the air and flew with Zhou Xiaoqi and Burning Hell Dragon King.

The cheers rang through the sky and it was very lively.

Bang! bang! Bang…

At the foot of the mountain, a famous handyman disciple ignites the fireworks, and the dazzling fireworks bloom in the air.

There is no fireworks in this world, and Zhou Xuanji made it based on the memory of the past life, for today.

He walked step by step and did not hurry.

Every step of the way, the memory of the scene emerged in his mind.

The confusion at the beginning of life, the cramped, discomfort of the new mother, who was spoiled by him, Imperial Concubine Zhao Xuan, who left his heartache when he entered the river, and so on.

He is 58 years old.

In Earth, it is already old.

Here, his life really begins.

He turned to look at Jiang Xue. Since the age of two, he has decided to protect her. It has not changed.

But this promise has become more stagnation.

It is the sinking of happiness.

From now on, they will share their happiness and happiness.

He smiles and fights high, he must make her the happiest woman in the world!

……

North, among the world of ice and snow.

Liu Wuji, who strolled, stopped and walked in front of the indifference.

In front of him, 100 meters has two sillhouete.

It is Baihao Yixin and Feng Kule.

Feng Kule Shensheng said: “This person is not simple, I can’t see his cultivation base, we must be careful.”

Baihao Yixin expressionless ,said: “He is Liu Wuji.”

Mother!

Can this luck be a little bad luck?

茫茫world of ice and snow, just coming in, they will hit Liu Wuji?

At this moment, he suddenly felt that God was playing with him.

“What! Liu Wuji?”

Feng Kule’s face changed dramatically, and the horror of the moment came, and the ultimate fear was like the tide drowning his heart.

Human Race Strongest in legend?

“Your Essence Qi is very good. I want to kill you and say the last words.”

Liu Wuji stepped up to the two and said as he walked.

His voice was clearly introduced into the ears of Baihao Yixin and Feng Kule.

Feng Kule’s legs trembled and asked said: “Can you escape?”

Baihao Yixin proudly smiles, step forward, said: “Escape? Why does this Emperor have to escape?”

His confidence gave Feng Kule hope.

Looking at his back, Feng Kule thinks he is so strong, so great.