I Have Countless Divine Swords

The Zhou Xuanji front, the vast sky floats with countless images, rays of light are a creature, countless, and their souls begin to produce fleshly body.

Easy!

Dead Lord is really resurrecting!

Zhou Xuanji swept around and captured Nanmu Tianyi, Demon Emperor Venerable, Li Xuan Huang, King and Silhouette of the others.

Lin is full of eyes, and the soul is spread across the starboard dome, and what kind of great power is this?

Zhou Xuanji looked up and the top clouds were no longer bright, silhouette.

Nor did you see Silhouette of Paragon, Sword Emperor, Dark Paragon.

“It’s the creation of the environment. This junior is amazing!”

Little Paragon was generous, and his voice was ringing at Zhou Xuanji’s ear, even if he was not seen in Silhouette of Paragon Day.

Zhou Xuanji, uh, said, “It’s amazing, it’s Paragon. How’s your gap so big?”

Little Paragon silence, apparently inspired.

Zhou Xuanji did not leave, continue cultivation and feel the strength of Paragon on the day of arms.

Soon, his cultivation base was consolidated in Origin Merging Spirit Monarch and began to grow.

The souls floating in the sky gradually recover, and every time a soul is coming out of fleshly body, they suddenly fly everywhere and disappear at the end of Universe.

Zhou Xuanji was confused but not much thought.

It

is estimated that Paragon is the day of death for them to return.

Either by returning them directly to their respective Divine Lineage, with the ability of Paragon on a daily basis, you can see the history and past of the people.

“Paragon’s situation is really moving.”

Zhou Xuanji furnaces himself and does not know how much difference he has to do with Paragon after he absorbs the source of the soul.

However, according to his previous understanding, becoming Paragon seems to have some external condition.

Paragon’s power

Perhaps, as war God does, there is a separate presence.

At a time when he was in his mind, Kunlun Origin court was celebrating.

Those who were destroyed, Divine Lineage, were automatically reconstructed at a visible pace, and the unknown creature flew back to his original Divine Lineage.

Emperor Sword Divine Lineage surrounded by densely packed creature and soul.

They’re all Divine Lineage creature before Emperor Sword Divine Lineage.

And

when they wake up, they cry with headaches and surprise.

Thereafter, they wanted to return to Divine Lineage, but Divine Lineage had changed his lord, and they couldn’t even breakthrough the pulse.

“Damn it! Who the hell is this?

“We have to go in!”

“Paragon’s back. He’ll be our boss!”

“Find out which piece of shit it is!”

“Divine Lineage’s creature is not much, but why is it so strong that array exists?”

They’re stuck, looking forward to Emperor Sword Divine Lineage, no matter how angry they are.

Within Emperor Sword Divine Lineage, all high-level groups gathered to discuss the matter.

Xuan Daoya laughed at said, “Young Lord has got Paragon inheritance, and it’s useless even to go to Paragon, and that’s all.

People Nodded, they can’t be easy to have a foot, can’t they?

Ren Niming was curious about saying, “Why hasn’t God come back?”

Zhou Xuanji has left for several years, and, on the basis of reason, it is time to come back.

“Don’t worry, he’ll be fine. I’ve counted on his aura, right in the Kunlun Origin Court, and it’s getting stronger.”

Old Man Daoya said with a smile, whose presumptive capacity is far less than Ren Niming, but his destiny was linked to Zhou Xuanji and was re-commuted to Zhou Xuanji, who could count more precisely than Ren Niming to the aura of Zhou Xuanji.

But to limit it to the future of Zhou Xuanji, he will only be subjected to backlash.

Zhou Xiaoxuan eyes shined, said: “Father is going to be stronger again?”

People listen and get excited.

They have absolute confidence in Zhou Xuanji.

And this time, where would he be?

…

Zhou Xuanji is also working to integrate the natural resources of the soul when Kunlun Origin Court rejoices for Paragon on the Day of War.

At this point, he has entered the state of sudden enlightenment.

He really felt the very existence of the source of the soul, surrounded by his soul.

Sources of soul!

Handsome creature!

At this point, his temperature begins to change!

hong long long…

Sit down and he starts trembling, and exactly the space around is shaking.

His momentum left Kunlun Universe with no room.

One silhouette appeared in front of him, less than 100 zhang.

It’s the day of the Wu Paragon.

He quantifies Zhou Xuanji, exposes unexpected expression, whispered: “The inviolability, how did this guy absorb the source of the soul completely, which is going to be the backbone of Paragon?”

He’s got a smile on his face, and he’s got a big smile.

Zhou Xuanji was unaware that Paragon had arrived, and he was in a mystery in a mystery state.

Thousands of soul memories flourish into his mind, giving him the feeling of a solemn dreadfly, as if he were determined and not lost.

His cultivation base continues to rise.

Less than five days.

His strength breakthrough to Origin Merging Spirit Monarch, one black hair, turned into a thousand silver and floating.

He had a silver tattoo in his eyebrows, which was the form of life and death of Emperor Sword.

Up, out of the clouds, countless phantom flies from all directions in the Kunlun Origin Court, like Heaven Flying Immortal.

The

power of the soul!

People destiny!

Hundreds of thousands of flying souls to the top, to the top of the sky, and to the end of their souls!

Zhou Xuanji has risen sharply and eyes open to purple light with shining eyes.

He can’t restrain himself, he’s got a long shock.

“Break…”

His loudly shouted, all over Kunlun Origin Court, was shocked by numerous creature developments.

Emperor Divine Lineage.

Up on the pulse tower, all Lineage Lord was awake, and they were exchanging, and it was shocked by Zhou Xuanji’s blast.

“This is Zhou Xuanji!”

Nanmu Tianyi staring at the eyes, looking at the wrong face.

The rest of Lineage Lord is stuck.

Zhou Xuanji?

Why isn’t he here?

…

Millions of souls drilled into the clouds, hung up into a giant globe.

A strong light exploded and Zhou Xuanji was taken care of, rays of light, and Zhou Xuanji was slowed up.

He looked down for his own body, whispered: “really strong power…”

He was surrounded by silver light, like God, and in the body was more explosive.

This strong feeling of hostility is still the first time he feels it.

And suddenly he saw silhouette of Paragon’s day, not stuck in it.

The day Paragon turned to him slightly smiled, said: “You’re making a soul Paragon, having a good life breakthrough, which is a rare opportunity, and when you succeed, true body sends you another gifts.”

Spirit Paragon?

Zhou Xuanji, without answering, focused on integrating the body’s natural resources.

His inviolability is changing, and this feeling is amazing, and it is unclear that only he can feel it.

“The soul Paragon, which belonged to the rules of origin, is as common as the red dust Paragon, but there is an insurmountable gap from the true large Paragon, and the achievement of a large Paragon, such as me and the day of arms, requires that the entire Kunlun Origin Court be in possession of the rules of origin so that it can achieve a perfect situation.”

Little Paragon’s voice is ringing and explains to Zhou Xuanji why the soul Paragon is.