I Have Countless Divine Swords

Zhou Xuanji expressionless stares at Shangguan Jiusu.

The infant looks like he looks at people like this, but he is a little surprised.

Shangguan Jiusu pulled the sword, back three steps, swallowed saliva and said, carefully asked said: “You…what is the monster?”

He secretly regrets.

Sure enough, you can’t just swear.

If the demon child touched him last night…

He shudders, the more he wants to be afraid.

“I am your opportunity.”

Zhou Xuanji calmly said that this child is poor, but can take him in, indicating good heart.

He is willing to help this child, for him, it is very easy.

He couldn’t go back to Heaven’s Falling before he offered Emperor, lest he would bring trouble to Heaven’s Falling.

Flame Spirit Venerable wants to kill the human race, but also to find a new Heaven and Earth protagonist, otherwise destiny is broken, his ambition is to be defeated.

“opportunity?”

Shangguan Jiusu stunned, his nervousness, fear of a moment to recede.

He is too eager to become stronger!

At the beginning, when he was in high spirits, why did anyone dare not give him face, his beautiful woman is also a bird in front of him.

now……

The more he wants to be more sorrowful, he bites his teeth: “What do I need to pay?”

He has seen many stories, devil confuses people, helps people to become stronger, but also deprives people of things like things.

“It’s very simple.”

Zhou Xuanji started talking, let the heart of Shang Jiusu mention the eyes of the blind.

“Call me three grandfather.”

Shangguan Jiusu had a cold sweat on his forehead and trembled.

and many more!

what?

He widened his eyes and looked at his face with a false expression, skeptical that he had got it wrong.

Zhou Xuanji reveals a mysterious smile, said: “You practice the sword?”

Shangguan Jiusu came back to his senses. He was angry and said: “I am aiming at Sword Emperor and naturally practicing the sword. Unfortunately, Sword Emperor is already awkward. If I can become stronger, I must revenge for Sword Emperor.”

It is impossible to kill him. This demon child is Zhou Xuanji.

The death of Zhou Xuanji, the whole world people have witnessed it.

Zhou Xuanji coldly snorted said: “What is Sword Emperor, not dead yet!”

Shangguan Jiusu is furious and screams: “Sword Emperor is unyielding. He has so many ancestors, he can be at the top of history, what do you know!”

Sword Emperor is his belief and cannot be insulted by anyone.

Zhou Xuanji smiled and was proud of her heart.

But in the eyes of Shangguan Jiusu, that was ridicule.

He dared not to speak.

……

Heaven’s Falling.

The entire Emperor Sword Court is in sorrow.

At the moment, Jiang Xue, Zhou Xiaoxuan, Xiao Jinghong and the others were pleasantly surprised.

“Is this statement true? Lord is still not dead?”

Demon Sovereign Zhong Ming Excited, the whole beef was shaking.

Xian Xianghua nodded ,said: “Remember the black light before his death? This matter cannot be passed on, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.”

Everyone was immediately excited about nodded.

Jiang Xue and Zhou Xiaoxuan are together, and the mother and daughter are sobbing.

Xian Xianghua raised an eyebrow, said: “I understand the power of this work, right?”

Zhou Xiaoxuan nodded, excited said: “I want to learn!”

Little black flood dragon followed by called: “old man also…”

It was kicked open by Zhou Xiaoxuan when it was not finished.

“This matter can’t even be told by Emperor Sword Court disciple. You should comfort them first, and the world is coming, and unity is very important.”

Xian Xianghua once again said that Zhou Xuanji is not there, she must guard his country.

Jiang Xue nodded ,said: “The disciples will not be scattered, they are full of anger.”

Speaking of this sentence, she is very proud.

The same is true of others.

Emperor Sword Court disciple, it has steel bones!

……

Half a year has passed.

Zhou Xuanji’s fall made the human race ushered in the dark period, and every Dynasty lost control. The Imperial Dynasty could only control its own territory. Eight Great Holy Lands couldn’t take advantage of the situation.

Tyrant Han Imperial Dynasty, in a small town.

Shangguan Jiusu’s mouth twitched and looked at the child’s practice the sword.

Half a year later, Zhou Xuanji seems to be two or three years old, holding the Cutting Page Sword in his hand.

Since Zhou Xuanji stayed, Shangguan Jiusu was only able to sleep in the courtyard.

Zhou Xuanji played a set of Falling Rain Vast and Various Sword, took the sword and asked said: “Remember?”

Shangguan Jiusu 惭愧said: “Only remember half.”

half?

Zhou Xuanji was a little surprised, he only practiced once, this guy remembered half, this is the Earth Grade sword technique.

It seems that this guy’s innate talent is really good.

He practiced again, and then let Shang Jiusu himself practice the sword.

Since the time of Zhou Xuanji, Shangguan Jiusu has not gone to the school.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but that the school has long seen him not pleasing to the eye.

The red dressed woman has never been there.

For this matter, Shangguan Jiusu was sad for a long time, often crying late at night, he did not dare to go to the red dressed woman’s house to find her, because there is no face.

He is not the original genius.

“Practice the sword, I will help you treat Dantian after I am satisfied.”

Zhou Xuanji dropped this sentence and went back to the house.

After rebirth, his cultivation base will recover quickly, but he still tries to cultivation to speed up the process.

The next time.

Zhou Xuanji is still starting from 74 years old.

His height grew at a rate visible to the naked eye, even if he was with him, Shangguan Jiusu.

He feels that Zhou Xuanji will grow taller every day.

After half a year, he looks the same as the age of six or seven.

At the same time, the Eastern Han Imperial Dynasty was slaughtered by the Heavenly Dao Army, blood flowing into a river, and alarmed Northern Desolate Territory.

In the face of the brutality of Flame Spirit Venerable, there is no way for human race.

Zhou Xuanji can only kneel.

Another year has passed.

Zhou Xuanji is 76 years old and looks like twelve years old.

In the eyes of Shangguan Jiusu, he is a monster.

This year, the Great Shang Imperial Dynasty was destroyed, and only seven imperial dynasties were left.

In the third year of rebirth, Zhou Xuanji grew up.

Shangguan Jiusu has been cured by the Holy Light Salvation Sword, and has also practiced Falling Rain Vast and Various Sword to great accomplishment.

Late at night.

Zhou Xuanji came to the courtyard, not far away, Shangguan Jiusu was still cultivation on the mat.

“hu ……”

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath, looked up towards the night sky, and magic power was poured into the right arm.

He has returned to the cultivation base during his heyday, as is the fleshly body strength.

Even stronger than before rebirth.

But he didn’t think it was enough.

Tonight, he has to prove Emperor!

Hong long long ——

Thunderbolt suddenly sounded, and the black clouds gathered and I was shocked by Shang Jiusu.

He was surprised looking towards Zhou Xuanji and asked said: “What are you doing?”

Somehow, he felt that Zhou Xuanji’s figure was somewhat familiar.

Since Zhou Xuanji seems to be over the age of twelve, he put on a mask and let Shang Jiusu not recognize his true identity.

Zhou Xuanji ignored him and stared at Thundercloud, whispered: “I want to be after the night, the world is my emperor, Flame Spirit Venerable, you will die very badly.”

His words made Shang Jiusu open his eyes.

Flame Spirit Venerable !

The evil spirit of Upper Realm, the biggest enemy in the world.

He wants to kill Flame Spirit Venerable?

Shangguan Jiusu blinked and looked closely. He suddenly found that Zhou Xuanji’s back was so familiar.

“Who is he?”

Shangguan Jiusu looked confused. At this time, Thundercloud suddenly opened, and a pair of eyes shining with glare appeared, bigger than the moon.