I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 510: What is relief?
Seeing Zhou Xuanji exploding with a powerful aura, the powerful people around were shocked.
"This kid is only Hunyuan Luotian second floor with such a momentum, it's incredible."
"It should be the sword that originated from him, it is definitely a treasure!"
"Everyone, be careful, there is a third son of the destiny of another world."
"It's best if they show up together today and catch them all!"
"Hahaha, it is indeed a genius, but unfortunately, it will die in our hands."
Listening to them, Zhou Xuanji was expressionless.
The prince's injury also recovered, and his aura broke out.
The two sides did not go to war immediately.
The two turned their heads to look at Wang Cang in the attic almost at the same time.
Wang Cang raised his left foot, stepped on the wooden fence, looked at them, and smiled contemptuously: "Do you still have a companion? Come out together, I will make you die faster."
Arrogant!
Hunyuan Luotian's twelfth level cultivation base is enough to make him completely ignore the two Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji coldly snorted: "It's useless to say more, then fight!"
Boom!
He leaped up, his legs shook and the entire martial arts field collapsed, the ground shattered, and countless buildings collapsed.
Wang Cang smiled disdainfully in the face of the menacing Zhou Xuanji.
He screamed down sharply.
"Roar"
The ghosts and gods are crying, the mountains and rivers are shaking, and the roar of terror echoes between the heaven and the earth.
Zhou Xuanji was stunned by the roar, but fortunately he was sober in time.
He held the Great Destruction Sword of Nine Moons Fuzhu in his hand and cut it off with a single sword!
A long spear appeared in Wang Cang's right hand, with a wide blade, as if two knives were interspersed.
He held the gun with one hand and stabbed it down.
Sword Qi came to face him, and directly lifted him out, and the attic turned into fly ash.
Zhou Xuanji turned around and slashed, and his violent sword aura slew towards the other Hunyuan Luotian powerhouses.
These powerful men are all in the position of the Fengxuan God Dynasty. They retreated to various places, and they displayed their magical powers together, raising light curtains, trying to block the sword aura.
At the same time, the imperial city was in turmoil.
The monks are flying around, and the people are also running away, away from the battlefield.
Huang Yuxiu stood on the roof of the house, looking from a distance, she frowned slightly.
"Someone is here to help."
She said to herself in surprise, the person who came was still a second-tier cultivation base of Hunyuan Luotian.
She has a lower evaluation of Zhong Shenzhou in her heart.
It seems that her death did not come from Central China.
Boom! boom! Boom...
The generals of the Fengxuan God Dynasty were gradually backed down, their eyes widened, and they looked at Zhou Xuanji in disbelief.
Why is this kid so powerful?
One wave of sword energy is stronger than one wave!
Even because of that sword, his mana should not be squandered like this!
Zhou Xuanji frowned. Under such an offensive, the magical defenses of these generals could not be broken. The situation was not good.
He immediately displayed the Emperor Dao Thousand-Hand Sword Buddha, and his body blended into it. The Thousand-Hand Sword Buddha was as high as 30,000 feet and stood in the imperial city. Thousands of arms emerged from behind, each holding a sword, all in September. The sword shape of the Fuzhu Great Destruction Sword, the nine-wheeled divine moon hung high behind his head.
Great shore!
Holy!
Countless people in the imperial city were dumbfounded.
What is this?
Buddha?
Zhou Xuanji and the Thousand-Hand Sword Buddha were completely integrated, and at the same time they urged the world to transform into one, and began to split the sword frantically.
The prince leaped on his shoulders, his heart surging.
This kid is getting stronger!
He was very curious, how did Zhou Xuanji's cultivation level break through to the second floor of Hunyuan Luotian?
The Thousand-Hand Sword Buddha became more and more mad as he fought, forcibly breaking through the light curtain of the generals' supernatural powers.
All the divine swords quickly hovered near the head of the Thousand-Hand Sword Buddha, making the Thousand-Hand Sword Buddha look like he was wearing a silver helmet.
Boom! boom! Boom...
The boundless imperial city was arbitrarily destroyed by the Thousand-Hand Sword Buddha, the dust was flying, and the streets cracked one after another.
Wang Cang hovered high in the air, never making a move, quietly observing Zhou Xuanji.
To be precise, I should be observing the September Fuzhu Great Destruction Sword.
"Yes, it is the **** moon, is it the heavenly sanctuary? Refining the **** moon into a treasure."
Wang Cang muttered to himself, his eyes became excited.
He must get this sword.
The Thousand-Hand Sword Buddha is like a mountain of creation, and everything in the imperial city appears insignificant in front of him.
More and more powerhouses joined, but Zhou Xuanji had no scruples, secretly urging the world to transform into one. On the surface, he was like crazy, slashing and squandering immortal power.
In order to prevent the imperial city from being razed to the ground, most generals chose to resist head-on, causing their mana to be sucked away.
Although they are frightened, they can no longer care about so much.
Soon, Zhou Xuanji's enemies became hundreds of Hun Yuan Luo Tian, and his aura began to be suppressed.
The prince stood on the shoulders of the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha, using magical powers from time to time, but it was useless.
The Thousand Hands Sword Buddha suddenly spun, and the Thousand Swords were swung, and the wind whizzed, turning the sea of clouds into a whirlpool.
Unfortunately it was useless.
One of the burly generals became 30,000 feet tall, hit the Thousand-Hand Sword Buddha head-on, and directly flew out of the Thousand-Hand Sword Buddha.
Other powerhouses shot one after another, and various magical powers and spells fell on the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha like a stormy rain. The Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha was broken, and even the world's reincarnation could not be held. Zhou Xuanji followed suit .
Ding! Ding! Ding...
All the divine swords fell beside him, and he quickly stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The right hand holding the Jiuyue Fuzhu Great Destruction Sword trembled slightly. Zhou Xuanji raised his eyes and looked at him. Hundreds of Hunyuan Luo Heavenly Realm powerhouses surrounded him, all looking down at him like gods.
The prince fell not far away, also injured.
He clutched his shoulders, gritted his teeth and said: "Boy! Are you capable of this?"
He was very angry. If he knew that, Zhou Xuanji shouldn't save him.
If both of them died here, Central China would really be over.
Zhou Xuanji said coldly: "It's not over yet!"
嚯
The cyan flame attached to his ****, the nine gods and moon burst out with bright light, and the power of the Sword Divine Sword crazily poured into his body.
Zhandao Fire Soul!
The Excalibur of Shi'er!
With the blessing of the two powers, his immortal power is skyrocketing, and the immortal body that is as strong as the heavenly body is also vaguely unable to hold it.
"Not enough!"
Zhou Xuanji urged the overlord of the world, directly motivating the power of heaven and earth in the Yuanzhu Continent.
"Looking for death!"
An old white-haired general shouted angrily, slashing it off, and the blade burst out, as if he was about to cut the world in half.
A thousand-foot-long black knife appeared out of thin air ~IndoMTL.com~ and fell from the sky, landing on Zhou Xuanji's body.
Boom!
The ruins at Zhou Xuanji's feet collapsed again, and he disappeared with him.
Wang Cang shook his head as he saw it, mockingly said: "At this level, I dare to enter the barbarian state, but so."
As soon as the voice fell, the black knife suddenly shattered and turned into countless black stars.
The earth shook violently, and nine shining full moons rose up.
The nine gods and moons surround a circle, and Zhou Xuanji is in the center.
Golden flesh, blue flames, entwined with thunder!
His aura is at its extreme, and the surrounding space fluctuates.
"What is relief, to save all suffering!"
Zhou Xuanji shouted expressionlessly, and the nine gods and moons suddenly merged into his heavenly immortal body.