I Have Countless Divine Swords

Zhou Xuanji was shocked by a star, and he had been thinking about who Primordial Chaos would be, but he didn’t think he could be Primordial Chaos.

One of the three days of ancient pride is a stronger presence than the ancient pride, Saint Monarch of the Rainbow.

The

excitement of the gods has not diminished, and she began to speak to Zhou Xuanji about the strength of the three days after the ancient pride.

Three days before the rise of ancient pride is the hottest myth in the universe.

Paragon’s day, even when it comes to the fall, is a reflection of the whole universe, and his enemies are still deep into people’s heart.

Zhou Xuanji tried to remain calm and listened to her saying that he thought he had no enemies.

“Don’t say that, when can you let me go, and don’t say anything when I become Primordial Chaos.” Zhou Xuanji interrupted her, unhappy questioning.

神拈星笑said: “放心吧，我不会困住你，回去以后，只要你breakthrough 三庭大Paragon ，我便放你离开，我要的只是Primordial Chaos 天出现。”

It’s that simple?

Zhou Xuanji does not believe that the man absolutely has an attempt.

But since the gods don’t say, then he’s lazy to ask.

Anyway, she wouldn’t be as honest as she was.

…

Back to the palace of the Star, Zhou Xuanji continued to absorb the opportunity stone.

He absorbed, studied ancestral voices, did not have to run cultivation technique, which would make the energy of opportunity rocks perfectly transformed into Paragon divine power.

“too awesome!”

Zhou Xuanji was thrilled and was no longer able to live with fanaticism at this moment.

The Star did not disturb him, leave quickly, leave him alone in quiet cultivation.

With the help of the ancestral voice, Zhou Xuanji absorbed opportunity stones much faster than ever before.

He was directly standing in the air, opportunity stones in the seafood palace, the ancestral echoes, and made opportunity stones connect into spiritual Qi, and went crazy into his body.

His cultivation base festival rose, like a hot knife through butter.

About a year.

He started breakthrough three chambers of Paragon.

The source of the constant opportunity stone drops from the sky, landed at His Highness for absorption.

He was in the body’s Paragon divine power as boiling as a lava, aura terror, shaking the palace.

Little Paragon is floating far away, admiring one face.

“This guy is going to go beyond me!”

Little Paragon lamented that he had long been expecting this day, but he didn’t think it’d come so fast.

What is the power of this ancestor?

That’s how it works!

Zhou Xuanji continued to breakthrough, Paragon divine power overflow form, forming a visible aerosol, like a silver river.

bang!

His presence in the depth of one ’s soul explodes and opens up a large independent position for a court community, which can be accommodated.

Three chambers, Paragon!

His Paragon divine power is not only quantifiable, but also qualitative.

He opened his eyes and Setting Destruction Divine Light came out, and suddenly the palace, which had been shaking, was stubborn.

Zhou Xuanji lifted the right hand and Little Paragon drained into his hand, and Little Paragon was screamed out in the sword.

And he raised the sword to break directly over the roof of the palace, to the sky, and to the land of the sky, and to the earth.

The robe drums, Zhou Xuanji’s momentum leaked, and he swept Heaven and Earth around, and didn’t notice aura from the Star, and he moved away.

After he left.

Suddenly, the stars came out of the giant woods, and she threw her hands off and looked forward to the direction of Zhou Xuanji’s departure.

“Primordial Chaos finally appeared, and then there was a good show.”

She fuzzed herself and smiled so long.

On the

other side.

Zhou Xuanji moved to Space-Time Turbulence and felt clone in Kunlun Origin Court when moved towards that direction.

“Why isn’t she here? Looks like you deliberately let me go.”

Zhou Xuanji was silent in thinking that he would be so negligent.

Anyway, at least he escaped.

This time the trap can also be said to have benefited from the scourge.

There are ancestral voices, and Zhou Xuanji, both potential and strength, has been enhanced.

Zhou Xuanji thought that the court community, which had been remembered before, and the court, which had an ancient light of dignity, could all be taken.

He must move quickly before Paragon and Primordial recovers Peak.

…

Zhou Xuanji took advantage of absolute temporal conditions and moved quickly, and less than a year later he returned to Kunlun Origin Court.

Seeing Kunlun Origin Court is intact, living in harmony and smiling on his face.

He’s floating in the dark, sweeping with spirit sense, covering the whole Kunlun Origin Court.

“Huh?”

And suddenly he was surprised, and his face was weird.

He’s got a grandson!

Tanhua that brat usually looked inside, and I didn’t think that even child had come out during the time he left.

He laughed, decided to go see his grandson first.

Today’s Sunday is 16 years old, with a giant sword walking Great World.

On the eve of the sun, off the side of the cliff, he was in the face of the sunset.

Zhou Xuanji stood above the cloud and hit him.

“Well, look like his father, and I have a few.”

Zhou Xuanji is satisfied with said with a smile, a Sunday antenna, with the cold quality of Swordsman’s career.

At least it appears that Zhou Xuanji’s good bloodline has been inherited.

At this point.

a The path of black shadow, coming from all directions to the edge of the week, is dozens of Assassin, who have the hand to kill bend knives to the sky.

All of a sudden, the sky opens its eyes, pulls out the giant sword behind your back, moving towards the bottom.

Boom!

He flew away, the cliff collapsed, the ground broke in a thousand metres, and shocked those Assassin flowing up and came to the air.

“Chow Heaven, you’re guilty of drinking blood, Old Ancestor, and you’re not going to live!”

A Assassin yelled, said it was over and slapped to the sky.

The

blade broke across the air, and the wind gathered in blade qi, wandering, strong wind scattering the last clouds.

On

the brink of Sunday, giant sword, a pride golden Sword Buddha pulled up, and Buddha head set him up.

Thousand Hands Sword Buddha!

See this scene, Zhou Xuanji will smile.

He whispered: “There was a wind harvest for me.”

He did not intervene, and the battle had a certain victory for the Sunday sky, and most of the enemy’s cultivation base was lower than him.

It lasted about half a hour.

The battle is over.

He was injured by blood dyed into black Red on Sunday.

Then after the landing, he fell on the ground, and his hands stood on the ground, and he smiled.

“Aren’t you happy with less than that?”

Zhou Xuanji’s voice floats and looks up on the edge of Sunday, and he sees his sword standing in the middle of the sky, with wind shattering.

“Who are you?” The sky is nervous and asks that his magic power is almost exhausted, and it’s hard to fight again.

He swept to Zhou Xuanji with spiritual sense, and couldn’t see each other.

No enemy!

Weekly, the sky has been judged, and the eyes have become rhino.

Zhou Xuanji like a smile yet not a smile said: “brat ，你为何要practice the sword ？”

hearing this, the sky wrinkles, and answering said, “There’s no reason for a sword.”

He suddenly found himself unable to see each other’s face.

The light is very close, but his vision has become blurred in Zhou Xuanji’s face.