I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 749: Little Supreme Appears
After Yuan Ting's God of War led away the holy ghost, the dark clouds that enveloped the evil spirits followed away.
Zhou Xuanji stood in place, watching the battle with the eyes of Dingmie.
The Yuan Ting God of War and the Holy Ghost have already fought, no matter how terrifying the Holy Ghost is, they will not be able to meet the Yuan Ting God of War.
The golden light on Yuan Ting's body is like a protective shield, which is not affected by bad luck.
They are getting farther and farther away from the Xiegan Divine Veins, and they soon hit the edge of Kunlun Yuan Court.
It seems that Yuan Ting God of War is trying to pin the Holy Ghost out.
However, Zhou Xuanji noticed that the holy ghost was getting closer and closer to the Yuan Ting War God, and if he continued to fight like this, it would not be long before the Yuan Ting War God would be touched by him.
"It's a pity."
Zhou Xuanji shook his head and sighed. This guy was about to die before he became Zhou Tanhua's master, which made him inevitably sigh.
Zhou Tanhua grabbed his hem and asked: "Father, how is Yuan Ting God of War?"
Since he heard that Yuan Ting God of War is going to be his master, he has had a different kind of emotion for Yuan Ting God of War.
Curious and anticipating, but also anxious and worried.
"He has led away the bad guys."
Zhou Xuanji stroked his head and laughed softly.
The others looked at each other, and finally chose to leave.
When the catastrophe is approaching, they realize how weak they are.
They must work hard to become stronger, at least when facing the holy ghost, there is hope of escape.
"Mystery, do you want us to leave the Kunlun Yuanting, the holy ghost absorbs luck, Kunlun Yuanting must be his favorite place, we can escape to the lower universe, so as not to attract him."
Jiang Xue asked, Xian Xianghua had already gone back to practice, Zhou Xiaoxuan took Zhou Tanhua to play, distracting him.
Zhou Xuanji shook his head and said: "If the Kunlun Yuan Court is destroyed, we can't hide anywhere."
Other than that, he didn't want to just run away.
The evil **** veins gave him so many resources and status, he didn't want to escape.
Jiang Xue nodded and said: "Then don't be too stressed, no matter whether you live or die, I will accompany you without any regrets."
Zhou Xuanji couldn't help turning his head to look at her, smiling.
He stretched out his hand and pinched her face, and smiled: "Don't worry, I am here, we will never die, we have a long time to go before this begins."
He doesn't believe that holy ghosts can really be invincible.
If so, the Kunlun Yuan Court would have been destroyed by him long ago!
Jiang Xue smiled happily and hugged him into his arms.
The other side.
The Yuan Ting God of War and the holy ghost are still in a fierce battle, wielding a spear like a dragon phantom.
He has no expression on his face, even if he feels that the holy ghost is getting closer and closer to him, he is still calm.
He is the God of War of Kunlun Yuanting, and his duty is to defend Kunlun Yuanting!
"Sovereign, what you ask me to do, I will complete it, but it seems that Kunlun Yuanting can no longer be guarded by me."
Yuan Ting War God thought in his heart, his eyes firm.
He opened his arms, and the golden light on his body suddenly condensed into substance, impacting the holy ghost.
Actually, he can't see the holy ghost, but he can feel an evil aura.
The holy ghost was almost dissipated by the golden light.
His face was distorted, and his gaze at Yuan Ting War God was full of resentment.
Soon, they rushed out of the Kunlun Yuan Court, crossed the purple sea of fog, and came to the virtual realm.
The holy ghost breathed in abruptly, and his body inflated like a balloon.
With a squirt of his mouth, the endless misfortune turned into a black wind and flooded the Yuan Ting God of War.
The Yuan Ting God of War was shocked, and once again used the golden light, trying to dissipate the black energy of bad luck, but the black energy of bad luck directly swallowed his golden light.
"What is this?"
Yuan Ting God of War widened his eyes, and immediately, he smiled again.
Since you are determined to die, why should you be afraid of the unknown?
He started fighting hard, delaying as much as possible.
Boom——
The black air of bad luck suddenly exploded, a powerful hand came in, grabbed Kunlun Yuanting's wrist, and pulled him out.
It is the demon emperor.
The demon emperor slapped his palm at the holy ghost, billowing lava flew out along the cuffs, mixed with charred stones, and the terrifying high temperature forced the holy ghost to explode.
Yuan Ting War God frowned and said: "Why are you here?"
The Demon Emperor did not answer him, but stared at the front. Although he couldn't see the holy ghost, he could feel the anxiety.
"Joined to destroy him."
The demon emperor said solemnly, Yuan Ting's God of War was stunned, and immediately burst into laughter.
When they were young, they also fought side by side.
Later, they each took one side and rarely met again.
The feeling of fighting together made Yuan Ting God of War a little dazed.
Zhou Xuanji, who was far away in the Qingjiantian training hall, also saw this scene.
"The holy ghost represents bad luck, how can bad luck be eliminated?"
Zhou Xuanji thoughtfully, he always felt that there was a way to destroy the holy ghost.
He even wanted to capture the holy ghost and make it his own great power.
He took out all his divine swords, scanned them, lost in thought.
Long time.
He has no clue.
Just as he was about to take back the Excalibur, the Little Supreme Sword suddenly trembled.
The threshold for the use of the Little Supreme Sword is the Taoist 30-Rank Flower Realm, but the magic is that he can take it out in advance.
"Does the supreme want to manifest spirit?"
Zhou Xuanji squinted his eyes and thought, he waited patiently.
There is a certain number in the dark.
The appearance of the holy ghost requires the supreme to punish.
After a while.
A soul rises from the little supreme sword~IndoMTL.com~ He is handsome, looks like a polite and elegant scholar in his early twenties.
When he saw Zhou Xuanji, he couldn't help but look at it.
Zhou Xuanji didn't speak, but looked at him quietly.
Looking at his body shape, it is very similar to the outline of the little supreme he saw, and it can even be said to be exactly the same.
"Boy, I am the supreme, I don't kneel down yet."
Little Supreme spoke, with a haughty expression on his face.
Zhou Xuanji asked: "How did you die?"
The expression on Xiao Zhizun's face suddenly became uncontrollable.
He roared angrily: "Boy, what do you mean? Are you laughing at me?"
Even if he is angry, it is difficult to feel oppressive.
"Are you showing up at this time because of the turmoil caused by the holy ghost?"
Zhou Xuanji asked, his expression calm.
When the little supreme heard the word sacred ghost, he was stunned.
He asked in surprise: "Isn't the holy ghost sealed, what do you mean by this sentence?"
Zhou Xuanji directly explained the reasons for the chaos of the holy ghost.
Xiao Zhizun's face changed drastically.
"How could this happen? Are they crazy? Use the holy ghost as a bargaining chip."
Little Supreme gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, even with murderous intent in his eyes.
Zhou Xuanji continued: "The contemporary supreme has disappeared, is there any way for us to get rid of the holy ghost, or suppress it."
Xiao Zhizun didn't answer immediately, he was still immersed in his emotions.
About half of the incense time has passed.
He sighed and said: "Five Jue God Eyes, Supreme Red Dust Treasures, Soul Source Orbs, if you can get any of them, I will teach you how to suppress him."
"But these treasures are hard to get, and even younger generations like you are unlikely to get them."
He began to look at Zhou Xuanji, who is the Taoist ancestor's cultivation base, and is worthy to control him?
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