I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 13: War Night 7 Niangs

　　 Zhang Tianjian, a general of the Southern Han Dynasty, has reached the fifth level of the inner alchemy realm. He has a high level of swordsmanship and masters 300,000 cavalry.

　　He is wearing a blue brocade robe, with a white cloth made of silk tied to his forehead, his black hair is draped, his figure is tall and straight, his face is cold and arrogant, his hands are wrapped around his chest, and his left hand is still holding the scabbard.

　　 He glanced at Huang Feng Seventeen Fiends and hummed slightly.

　　 The seventeen evil spirits of the Yellow Wind are the demons pursued and killed by various dynasties. If it weren't for snatching the Dragon Eagle, he would have taken action long ago.

　　 When he thought of the Sky Dragon and Eagle, his heart suddenly became hot.

　　If it were to tame the Sky Dragon Eagle, the Nanhan Dynasty would definitely be stronger in warfare.

　　 Throwing these monsters into the battlefield is definitely a weapon of war!

　　The Seventeen Yellow Winds also noticed Zhang Tianjian.

　　 They sneered, and deliberately spoke loudly, mocking Zhang Tianjian.

　　 "Unexpectedly, the dignified generals will come to fight with us."

　　 "Hush, keep your voice down. They are Zhang Tianjian, a strong swordsman. Although he has been rejected by the Sword Emperor, they are still very powerful."

　　"Hahaha, he believes he has a strong talent for kendo, but he was despised by the Sword Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and he has no kendo skills."

　　 "You guys are going to die, don't hit someone in the face!"

　　"Jianxiu's meat is not good or not."

　　 Zhang Tianjian's face became more ugly, and there was a faint tendency to draw his sword.

　　 being rejected by the Sword Emperor is the most humiliating thing in his life.

　　 Fifteen years ago, he comprehended the sword's intent, swept the enemy's country, and spread his reputation, which made his self-confidence swell, so he went to visit the Sword Emperor Dazhou.

　　 However, the Sword Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty rejected him in front of everyone's eyes, and said that his kendo talent was not enough to be a great weapon.

　　 After that, he went back to the Southern Han Dynasty and became a general.

　　 But this matter has become his laughing stock, and even if fifteen years have passed, it has been mentioned from time to time.

　　He didn't dare to hate the Sword Emperor of Great Zhou, after all, that one was above the dynasty.

　　 But he is not afraid of the seventeen evils of the yellow wind.

　　 In his eyes, the seventeen evil spirits of the Yellow Wind are already dead.

　　 Seeing that Zhang Tianjian was about to explode, the Yellow Wind and Seventeen Killers began to change the subject.

　　 They are still very afraid of Zhang Tianjian, but don't want people to take advantage of it.

　　Time continues to pass.

　　The roar of the Sky Dragon Eagle began to weaken, and even the demon spirit that enveloped the woods was also weakening.

　　 Finally someone couldn't help it.

　　 The figure is like a swallow, jumping from the woods, stepping on the mountain wall like a flat ground, and rushing to the top of the mountain.

　　 Seeing this, other people also acted one after another, including Zhang Tianjian and Huang Feng's seventeen murderers, all rushing up the mountain.

　　 In order to fight for the dragon eagle in the sky, all the seventeen evils of the Yellow Wind and Seventeen were dispatched, leaving no guardian Zhou Xuanji.

　　 in the woods.

　　 Zhou Xuanji raised his neck and saw a famous monk rushing to the peak through the gap of the leaves. Some people were flying with swords, and some were rushing along the mountain walls. It was really spectacular.

　　"Have all the seventeen culprits of the Yellow Wind go up?"

　　 Zhou Xuanji asked in his heart that the sword spirit's ability not only helps him explain how to use the Supreme Excalibur system, but also helps him beware of the surrounding situation and even speculates about the opponent's mood swings.

　　 "Within a radius of five hundred meters, there is no trace of them."

　　 Sword Spirit quickly replied, Zhou Xuanji immediately called out the Chilong Sword.

　　 The Excalibur in the Supreme Excalibur system can be driven by mental power and is perfect.

　　 With a move of his mind, the Chilong Sword cuts the red rope from him easily like a cut of hair.

　　 Xiao Jiang Xue breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, tried to stay calm, and whispered: "Let’s run."

　　 Zhou Xuanji nodded, then jumped up, jumped onto the Chilong Sword, and stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Jiang Xue up.

　　 Flying with the sword!

　　 Zhou Xuanji doesn't know the art of swordsmanship, but Mind Godsword can still do it easily.

　　 For two years, he hasn't just cultivated with Qi.

　　He transported his spiritual power to the sole of his shoe, and he connected himself to the Chilong Sword, and at the same time, he hugged Xiao Jiang Xue and began to shuttle through the woods.

　　 The flying speed of the Red Dragon Sword is not fast, not to mention the strong in the inner alchemy realm, ordinary foundation-building realm cultivators can easily catch up.

　　 "Ah--"

　　 Before the two of Zhou Xuanji flew out of the woods, there was a scream over the woods.

　　The squally wind whizzed along, causing the woods to stagger and dust.

　　 Zhou Xuanji hurriedly controlled the Chilong Sword to fly upwards, he didn't want to be killed by the trees.

　　The leaves turned into blades and cut them on Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiang Xue.

　　 Zhou Xuanji is okay. After practicing the Golden Body Art, his body is harder than ordinary people, but Xiao Jiang Xue is not good. When they flew out of the woods, Xiao Jiang Xue was already scarred, and his cheeks were cut with a few small cuts. Almost disfigured.

　　 Zhou Xuanji didn't care to comfort her, Yujian fled.

　　 He looked back, and saw a giant eagle flying above the clouds.

　　Sky Dragon and Eagle!

　　 Its feathers are brown, with a wingspan of ten feet, a pair of dragon horns on the eagle's head, and a dragon tail, and black dragon scales glowing in the air.

　　The Yellow Wind Seventeen Fierce rides on the mount to cast spells, attacking the Sky Dragon and Eagle.

　　 Zhang Tianjian and other monks also flew in the air, besieging the Dragon Eagle.

　　 Facing their siege, the Sky Dragon Eagle was quickly injured, and blood fell from the sky.

　　 The future battle situation is unknown to Zhou Xuanji. He is flying hard and fleeing here.

　　 The cold wind was piercing, and Xiao Jiang Xue held Zhou Xuanji tightly. Even though she was in pain, she did not scream.

　　 After crossing the mountain and far away from the Sky Dragon Eagle, Zhou Xuanji only slowed down.

　　 He looked back at Xiao Jiang Xue, and said guiltily: "Wait, wait until we get to a safe place~ IndoMTL.com~ I will help you heal."

　　 Xiao Jiang Xue nodded and smiled: "I'm fine."

　　 Zhou Xuanji sighed without saying much, and continued on with the sword.

　　 flew for about two hours.

　　 The Red Dragon Sword fell in a valley, surrounded by mountains, with many flowers and trees at the bottom, making it easy to avoid the body.

　　 After landing, Zhou Xuanji put the Chilong Sword into the Supreme Curry, and then took out the elixir to wipe the wounds of Xiao Jiang Xue.

　　 These elixir are all from Ye Feifan, a member of the Lihuo Demon Sect. He once asked Qiu Baili about the names and effects of these medicine bottles, but he didn't want to eat them as poisons.

　　 During the process of applying the medicine, Xiao Jiang Xue's face kept twitching, and she sucked in cold air from time to time, which made Zhou Xuanji frightened, more nervous than giving herself medicine.

　　 After an incense stick, Xiao Jiang Xue's wounds all recovered, the blood scabs were wiped away, and the delicate skin was revealed again, leaving only small red marks.

　　 "Good medicine!"

　　 Zhou Xuanji sighed.

　　 "It is indeed a good medicine, it belongs to me."

　　 Ye Qiniang's voice suddenly came from above, scared Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiang Xueyuan to jump up.

　　 They looked up, and they saw Ye Qiniang, with broken clothes and covered in blood, standing on the mountain wall, nearly thirty meters high from the bottom of the valley.

　　 Zhou Xuanji's face sank, he still underestimated the flying speed of the inner alchemy monks.

　　 How about Qiniang’s mount that doesn’t stay overnight?

　　 There are other sixteen murderers, why are they not there? Are they all dead?

　　 Ye Qiniang slowly slid down the mountain wall. Her breath was unstable, and she didn't even fly in the air, which made Zhou Xuanji's eyes bright.

　　 Is this evil lady seriously injured?

　　The way of heaven is reincarnation, who will the heaven bypass!

　　 I should kill you!

　　 Zhou Xuanji squinted his eyes, feeling murderous.