I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 229: The sky falls, 0 swords hang in the air

The inheritance of supernatural powers takes longer than the inheritance of swordsmanship.

That huge memory flooded into Zhou Xuanji's mind, as if to burst his head.

A strong wind wrapped around him, and other people nearby noticed his abnormality and turned their heads to look.

"What is the master doing? Breakthrough?"

Xiao Jinghong asked curiously, Zhou Xuanji's cultivation is far beyond him, making him unable to see through.

The old man Pirate Cliff said in surprise: "No, he is not breaking through, he seems to be in epiphany."

Enlightenment?

Other people gathered around, Zhou Xuanji's talent is already enchanting enough, can he have an epiphany by just sitting down?

This is too depressing, right?

"Xuanji is twenty-four years old today."

Jiang Xue said coldly, making everyone's eyes bright.

Every time Zhou Xuanji is born, he will get a new sword and sword technique.

Although they don't understand why, they understand that Zhou Xuanji may have to become stronger again.

They began to look forward to it.

"Old man, how long is it from the sky to fall?"

The little black snake yelled from the tree in a very rude tone.

The old man Pirate Cliff replied: "I estimate that I will be there in another half a month. When the sky falls, don't be scared."

Speaking of the sky falling, his face showed admiration.

After all, that is one of the highest mountains in the Northern Wilderness.

The closest place to the sky!

The little black snake dismissed it, but did not continue to ask.

In half an hour.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes burst into light.

His temperament changed suddenly.

Everyone's eyes were cast, Jiang Xue took the lead with a smile: "Mystery, happy twenty-four years old."

This is what Zhou Xuanji taught her, and wish each other happy every birthday.

"Same for you, happy twenty-eight years old."

Zhou Xuanji stood up and smiled, but she got a blank eye.

A woman will always be eighteen years old!

When he said these words, Zhou Xuanji was in a daze.

This girl is twenty-eight years old.

On the earth, she is equivalent to a leftover woman, but in the Northern Wilderness, she is still a girl, very young.

Of course, the character of this girl is immature.

"Master, let us have a look."

Zhao Congjian said excitedly, it must be a new sword technique.

In his eyes, Zhou Xuanji was already a treasure trove, and all kinds of swordsmanship made him want to learn.

However, there is no Supreme Excalibur system. Even if he is talented, he still has to cultivate slowly.

Zhou Xuanji smiled mysteriously: "I'll talk about it later, let's get on the road."

The sword master is domineering, allowing him to leap in control of all divine swords.

Although his cultivation base has not been increased, his soul power has been greatly improved, and coupled with his supernatural powers, his overall strength is quite different.

Seeing that he didn't want to say it, it was natural that everyone couldn't force it, so they continued to rush towards the sky.

There are more and more mountains along the way, and there are many monsters encountered, and the strength is gradually increasing, and there is a feeling of going deep into the monster race.

……

Continuous mountains, undulating forests, and a huge mountain rising straight into the clouds connects the sky and the earth.

The sky falls!

Before this mountain, all the peaks between the heaven and the earth appear small and small, like saplings surrounding a giant tree in the sky.

The sky falls over a hundred miles. Although it gets narrower and narrower, it doesn't feel like an awl. From a distance, it looks like a sky pillar, with the top of it submerged in a sea of ​​clouds, making it impossible for sentient beings to distinguish how high the sky falls.

Rumble--

The earth trembled suddenly, and countless monsters rushed from the mountains and forests, like a thousand horses, with a mighty force.

In front of them, there is a famous monk flying with his sword, sprinting through the woods, extremely fast, like a sharp arrow.

The leader is a one-eyed man with a thin body and dark skin. He gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone insist, we must escape before the eighth-level monster has appeared!"

The white robe on his body was stained with blood, obviously he had experienced a fierce battle before.

"Yes!"

Hundreds of monks shouted in unison, all eyes flushed, fearful and angry.

They are disciples of the Tyrant Sword Sect. This time they were ordered to go to the sky, but they encountered an accident. Thousands of disciples were killed and wounded, leaving only more than three hundred people.

"Hahaha! Where else do you want to run, you chopsticks?"

An arrogant laugh came, and a domineering figure leaped up from the half-mountain of the sky. He was wearing a robe made of tiger skin, his brown hair dancing in the wind, his face majestic and his mouth There are two sharp fangs and six thick tails behind him.

He quickly landed on the top of a mountain in front of the monks, causing the mountain to collapse, rubble flew, and the wind carried dust in all directions.

The one-eyed man hurriedly stopped, and the sword fell into his hands to resist the wind and waves for him.

The surrounding woods were blown up to the ground, like the end of the day.

The disciples of the Tyrant Sword Sect behind them all showed hopelessness.

"It's over! Liuwu Wolf Monster is still awake!"

"What happens now? Are we really going to die here?"

"Damn it, I'm not reconciled!"

"We fought him!"

"That's it, it's all dead anyway! At least I have to put it back!"

The monks roared again and again, their expressions changed, ready to give it a go.

The one-eyed man took a deep breath, his eyes sharpened as well.

The Liuwu wolf demon flew out of the billowing dust, his face showed a contemptuous smile, rebellious.

"You gangsters dare to go to the sky and want to escape? Your death is the best warning to the world!"

The Liuwu wolf demon grinned and said, after finishing speaking, he licked his lips, wanting to eat people.

Just then.

The swords of more than three hundred monks in the Bajianmen suddenly trembled violently and were out of control.

"What's the matter?"

The one-eyed man glared his only eye wide, with a frightened expression.

The same goes for other monks.

Their sword is dripping with blood, and it is connected with their blood. It has never been abnormal like this.

Shoo! call out! Shoo...

One took the sword out of his hand and flew over the woods.

The Liuwu wolf demon narrowed his eyes, didn't rush to make a move, but was curious about what these people wanted to do.

"What tricks are you doing? Sword formation?"

The Liuwu wolf demon asked in a deep voice, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

No one answered him, because the monks were also very frightened, and a chill rose from the soles of their feet and hit the sky.

"Hahaha! The little wolf demon dare to be rampant! From today on, the sky is occupied by us!"

A frantic laughter came from behind Liuwu Wolf Demon~IndoMTL.com~It is the Chongming Demon King!

The seventh-order monsters provoking the eighth-order monsters are undoubtedly seeking death.

But Chongming Demon Emperor didn't pay attention to Liuwu Wolf Demon at all.

I saw Zhou Xuanji, Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and others flying with their swords, all smiling, unscrupulous, like a sword fairy.

Liuwu wolf demon turned around and looked, frowning and asked: "Who are you again?"

Hundreds of swords suspended in mid-air suddenly slammed at him.

Very fast!

He was shocked to avoid subconsciously, but these swords seemed to be alive, chasing him frantically, and everyone was stunned.

The Chongming Demon Emperor also asked in surprise: "What's the matter? Can they solve it by themselves?"

He thought that these sword repairs were already at the end of the battle.

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