I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 114: The ghost and **** emperor sword, domineering and unparalleled
Zhou Tian stomped his feet in anger because he couldn't scold so many princes and princesses.
Zhou Chengxin shook his head when he was young. When he was a child, he thought that this eldest brother was very mighty. When he grew up, he understood that where might be mighty, he obviously lacks a tendon in his brain. He likes to do things as he pleases, and he is unscrupulous.
I really thought I was the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Unfortunately, it's done.
When the new prince appears, waiting for Zhou Tianyu's ending is that life is better than death.
On the plain.
Zhou Xuanji ignored the trembling voices of hundreds of thousands of people, his eyes fixed on the Sword Emperor Da Zhou, and he kept panting.
Even with the strength of the ancient sword emperor, facing the domineering strength of the sword emperor of the great Zhou, he is still a little reluctant, and his physical strength is quickly draining.
He slowly lowered his head and looked at the Ghost God Emperor Sword in his left hand.
He waved his hands inward, and the Emperor Sword of Splitting Kong and the Emperor Sword of Ghost and God changed hands.
The right hand is his best hand!
Dedicated to the strongest Excalibur!
"The emperor of ghosts...From today, I will take you to the world."
Zhou Xuanji whispered in a low voice, his spiritual power poured into the ghost and **** Emperor's sword, and in an instant, wisps of black energy overflowed from the blade.
Ghost!
It's also the emperor's air!
Rumble--
His aura began to rise steadily, and the emperor's ghost aura entrenched him, causing the ground to tremble.
This scene attracted hundreds of thousands of people's attention.
Even the Great Sword Emperor of Zhou couldn't help being moved.
He frowned and murmured: "This is..."
His gaze was quickly fixed on the Emperor's Sword in Zhou Xuanji's hand.
"The Sword Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, you have always been high above. Anyone in your eyes is afraid of being an ant."
Zhou Xuanji spoke as he soared.
His voice is calm and soft, but it can reach everyone's ears.
At this moment, he seemed to be a different person in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of people.
Under the entanglement of the emperor's ghost aura, Zhou Xuanji's body is full of imperial aura, like the emperor who has the power of life and death in the world!
Ghost Emperor!
Sword Emperor!
His ascent speed is very fast, but relative to the height of the Sword Emperor Peak, it is not fast.
"But you have to understand that no one can always stand on the top. Even if there is, it can only be me. I will defeat you, replace you, and let you understand how it feels to look up at others."
"If you are the emperor of kendo, then I am the emperor of kendo, the **** of kendo!"
Zhou Xuanji's voice is shocking, conceited, and firm.
Hundreds of thousands of people have their eyes wide open and their mouths open.
"That's..."
Zhou Tianyu is dumbfounded, even if he has no brains, he can still see that Zhou Xuanji has been reborn at this moment.
This momentum...
He has seen it in one person.
Emperor Zhou Yan!
Wait!
Father!
Zhou Tianyu swallowed, Zhou Xuanji's figure and face overlapped with the Zhou Yandi in his memory.
Reminiscent of Zhou Xuanji's madly slandering the Queen of Great Zhou, Zhou Yandi was not angry. He thought of a terrible idea.
"Impossible...absolutely impossible..."
He shook his head, trying to deny his guess.
Zhou Chengxin was also stunned.
The same guess as Zhou Tianyu appeared in his mind.
He trembled as if struck by lightning.
The other princes and princesses didn't think too much, they were all Wang Zezhou Xuanji who worshipped.
On the top of the mountain.
Jiang Xue looked at Zhou Xuanji expectantly, folded her hands and placed it in front of her chest.
This scene seemed familiar to her.
She has seen it countless times in her dreams.
From Zhou Xuanji's mouth, she had heard too many stories, and she would also fantasize about Zhou Xuanji's rulership.
She was a little moved inexplicably, her eyes flushed.
The emotions of Zhao Congjian, Beixiao Wangjian and others are not as complicated as hers, but they are very excited and bloody!
Xiao Jinghong was even more excited. He didn't expect Zhou Xuan to have a chance to beat the Great Zhou Sword Emperor, but at this moment...
There is hope!
The woman in the white dress next to him stared beautifully and looked incredible.
The Sword Emperor of Great Zhou frowned and asked: "What evil sword are you holding in your hand?"
Evil sword!
If this **** bowl is buckled, Zhou Xuanji's reputation will be ruined.
After all, since ancient times, evil has overcome righteousness, and the way of evil spirits is always inferior!
Zhou Xuanji doesn't take his set.
"You're still the Sword Emperor of the Great Zhou at a loss? This is the Emperor's Sword of the Ghost God!"
"Ghosts, palms yin and yang, reincarnation!"
"The emperor, take control of the world, control the luck!"
"This sword is the sword of the orthodox avenue, specializing in the killing of treacherous demons!"
Zhou Xuanji's voice resounded under the sky, as if the emperor was announcing the outline of the sky.
These words not only refuted the Sword Emperor of Great Zhou, but also meant to mock his short-sightedness.
Soon, he flew high into the sky, and was as high as the Great Zhou Sword Emperor.
The emperor's ghost aura condenses into a black figure that is a hundred feet tall behind Zhou Xuan's body. The figure is exactly the same as Zhou Xuanji, but the inexplicable domineering is like an emperor without a god.
Not only that, this dark shadow also condenses a black sword that resembles the Emperor's Sword of Ghosts and Gods.
Zhou Xuanji's left hand has already released the Sword Kong Emperor Sword, and together with the other fifteen divine swords, he has been collected into the Supreme Cura.
Hold the Ghost God Emperor Sword!
Single sword wins the sword king!
"You are the Sword Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, see if you can maintain the power of the Sword Emperor in front of my Emperor Sword!"
Zhou Xuanji laughed wildly, the power of the ghosts and gods and the domineering emperor were integrated into his body. At this moment, he felt that the Sword Emperor of Great Zhou was not so powerful anymore.
The Sword Emperor of Great Zhou was speechless by him.
This kid is too special to say it!
"Hmph! Then I want to see how powerful your Ghost God Emperor Sword is!"
The Sword Emperor of Great Zhou snorted coldly, feeling a little sour.
It would be great if such a magic sword belonged to him.
After finishing speaking, with a wave of his right hand, the five black swords behind him burst out with sword aura, and the sword auras gathered together to form a giant sword.
咻——
The huge sword of sword energy was shot out, and it stretched to a hundred feet in an instant, enough to crush all mountains.
Faced with this sword, Zhou Xuanji raised the corner of his mouth and swung the sword away.
The Sword Qi Giant Sword was shaken away before it touched him.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Xuanji cut another sword at the Great Zhou Sword Emperor!
This sword!
Weeping ghosts!
The sword light flashes, the sun and the moon are dark!
Above the Sword Emperor Peak, hundreds of thousands of people closed their eyes subconsciously, but quickly opened their eyes for fear of missing the wonderful moment.
A black sword aura raged out, cutting off the sea of clouds, passing the Great Zhou Sword Emperor at an extremely fast speed.
The black hair of the Sword Emperor of Great Zhou was blown into a flurry.
Sword Emperor Peak shook violently!
Just when the black sword energy was about to hit the Sword Emperor Peak, it suddenly dissipated.
The tens of thousands of monks facing it are all in shock.
Puff times——
The right shoulder of the Sword Emperor of the Great Zhou suddenly burst into blood, and the blood spilled into the sky.
Hundreds of thousands of people were dumbfounded!
One sword hurt the Sword Emperor of Great Zhou?
This is the true strength of Zhou Jianshen?
"How is it possible!"
Xie Wuyou screamed in shock~IndoMTL.com~ His legs softened, and he fell directly to his knees, not daring to accept this fact.
The Sword Emperor Da Zhou lowered his head, making it impossible for others to see his expression clearly.
He still maintains the posture of lifting the sword.
"Where is this sacred?"
The old man Huoji trembling all over, muttered to himself.
The Sword Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was in her heart, but she had the potential to become No. 1 in the world, but she was hurt by a junior across the border?
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