I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 473: Emperor Cave Mansion, the whereabouts of the holy sword

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After leaving Shenya, Zhou Xuanji landed in a mountain and forest, and he took out the Yilang Ancestral Soul Sword.

This sword is as wide as the palm of your hand, with many pointed hooks on both sides of the blade, which look like spikes, and the joint with the hilt is a wolf head, hideous and terrifying, and the eyes are blood-red.

Holding this sword in hand, Zhou Xuanji seemed to hear countless wolves ringing in his ears.

Boom Rumble

The surrounding mountains and forests shook violently, and the stones at his feet shook into the air.

What a powerful force!

He felt like he could break the ground with a single swing.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind and make himself less impulsive.

He tried to mobilize the supernatural power of the Billion Wolf Ancestor Soul Sword, with a boom, the ground under his feet collapsed, and the surrounding woods were swept away by the violent wind and flew towards the sky.

Zhou Xuanji's robes were blown, his face moved.

He quickly put away the Billion Wolf Ancestral Soul Sword, then wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Even if he has reached the middle stage of Lixu Juexian, facing the power of Wanggu Divine Sword, his heart is frightened.

This sword cannot be used easily, otherwise the movement will be too great!

Immediately, he turned around to go back.

"Stop! Boy, hand over your sword!"

A stern shout came, Zhou Xuanji looked back and saw a man in white standing on the ruins, looking at him coldly.

This person has a cold face, a suffocating air between his eyebrows, holding a long sword in his hand, and will draw the sword at any time.

Zhou Xuanji looked at him and asked: "What if I don't pay?"

The man in white directly drew his sword and killed Zhou Xuanji.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Zhou Xuanji, his right hand shook, and the sword pierced out like a snake.

Zhou Xuanji took out the Nine Lie Yao Demon Sword and easily blocked it.

His right hand was slightly numb, and his heart was shocked.

True god!

If he had not been transformed into a heavenly immortal body, and his cultivation reached the middle stage of Lixu Juexian, I am afraid he would not be able to take this sword.

The white man's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the scene before him.

Zhou Xuanji directly called out dozens of divine swords, and casted the swordsman fairy devil cry.

Shoo! call out! Shoo...

The swords were circling frantically, killing the white-clothed man with no strength to fight back, and his entire body was covered with injuries, and the white clothing was almost broken.

He quickly retreated, away from Zhou Xuanji.

He was horrified, and gritted his teeth and asked: "Who are you anyway?"

Can drive so many swords, there is another...

He exclaimed in astonishment: "You are Shenya Zhou Xuanji!"

Zhou Xuanji raised his right hand, more than 300 divine swords appeared, his momentum skyrocketed, and he quickly flew towards the white-clothed man.

The white-clothed man was so scared that he almost split his liver and gallbladder, turned around and fled.

Zhou Xuanji used the Ancestral Dragon Divine Sword and swallowed him in one bite, swallowing the mountains and rivers with anger.

The man in white turned into a blood man and was spit out by the five-clawed golden dragon, embarrassed.

All the divine swords slammed at him, killing him without the power to fight back.

"Wait! I was wrong! I was wrong! Please! Let go of your life..."

The white-clothed man yelled in horror, a true **** was vulnerable in front of Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji stopped and turned into the deity.

The man in white fell to the ground, a pool of blood overflowing under him.

Zhou Xuanji looked down at him and asked: "What do you use for a life?"

The man in white dared not look at him, and quickly took off his storage ring, and said: "There are many treasures here, would you like to take a look?"

After speaking, he directly erased the blood mark from the storage ring and threw it to Zhou Xuanji.

After Zhou Xuanji took it, his consciousness swept away and he was satisfied.

But there was a murderous intent on his face, and he said, "Is it that way?"

The man in white was so frightened that he trembled, and he felt extremely regretful, how could he be so stupid.

The opponent can control such a powerful magic weapon, it is certainly not the general one.

He gritted his teeth and said: "I know a secret message and I can tell you."

Zhou Xuanji looked at him coldly, waiting for him to continue.

"I found an Emperor Evil Cave Mansion, which contained a sword that looked like a holy sword, but it was too powerful for me to get it. I drew a map. Just go to Xuan Menglin and look for it according to the map. You can find it."

The man in white broke his long sword and took out a map from it.

Emperor Xie Dongfu?

Holy sword?

Zhou Xuanji grabbed the mantra sword, flew in front of him, pierced his chest, and said: "What are you saying is true?"

The man in white replied subconsciously: "Half true and half false."

His expression became horrified.

What's the matter?

Zhou Xuanji coldly hummed: "Recruit from the truth."

The white-clothed man replied truthfully with fear, the map is real, it turns out that there are many restrictions in the cave, even the true **** is difficult to break through, he just saw the appearance of the holy sword from a distance, and did not really touch To.

Zhou Xuanji accepted the map, slashed his head with a sword, and put his soul into the world map.

If this guy dares to lie to him, don't blame him for his cruelty.

After loading the contents of the storage ring into the Supreme Treasury, he left with the map.

Back to Shenya.

He found the old beggar and told the old beggar about the Emperor Xie Dongfu.

The old beggar took the map and looked at it with a frown.

"Dixie did leave a lot of caves, but I haven't heard of him controlling a holy sword."

He muttered to himself, Zhou Xuanji listened quietly.

After a while.

The old beggar raised his eyes and said: "Xuanmenglin is a forbidden land. The mist inside can make Lixu Juexian unable to find the north. The emperor has indeed been there, but if you go, I am afraid that you will be detected by the emperor. , Maybe Dixie has a back hand in that cave mansion."

Zhou Xuanji nodded and said with a smile: "Why don't you take a trip for me?"

When the old beggar heard it, his face turned green.

He was so angry that he pointed to Zhou Xuanji's nose and cursed: "Is there someone who is in charge of the master like you? Do you know how to respect the master?"

Zhou Xuanji kept smiling and kept staring at him.

In the end, the old beggar compromised.

Holding the map, he cursed and left.

Zhou Xuanji shook his head and laughed, then flew to a high altitude to continue practicing.

Although he has reached the middle stage of Lixu Juexian, he feels that his strength is not enough to easily control the Ancient God Sword.

In the coming days, he intends to keep practicing.

Until the beginning of the holy preaching.

One month later.

Mo Jiuqing attacked the ghost cult of the Buddha!

This time, the immortals appeared very quickly, and the people of the ghost sect of the Buddha did not die.

This incident once again alarmed Zhong Shenzhou.

When will Mo Jiuqing go crazy?

If this continues, wouldn’t the first-rate forces in Central China attack him again?

The most important thing is ~IndoMTL.com~ The fairy can't catch him yet.

For a while, the people of Central China were panicked. At first, the people of the world admired Mo Jiuqing, but now they all turned into fear.

In their eyes, Mo Jiuqing slaughtered the world under the pretext of revenge.

When Zhou Xuanji learned of this, he didn't think much about it.

When he ascended, he was suppressed by various forces, and he didn't know which forces he had.

Mo Jiuqing's experience back then was no better than him, there must be many enemies.

This day.

The old beggar came back and sent a message to Zhou Xuanji to let him see him in the woods.

Zhou Xuanji quickly came to the old beggar.

He frowned and saw that the old beggar's right arm was gone, his face was pale, and his eyes were still bloodshot.