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Chapter 422 Be My Sword Slave!(1/2)

Bai Suwan poked her head out of Zhou Xuanji's arms and looked at the battle in the sky, and she was amazed.

"Wow, it's so strong!"

"Are we really going to get over?"

"Xiao Jixuan, are you as strong as them?"

Zhou Xuanji heard it loudly, ignored it, and kept staring at Shi Shenzong.

This guy is about to succeed in certifying the emperor.

He has already been certified as a fifth-grade emperor!

According to the posture, it is estimated that it will reach the second-grade emperor.

After all, he was the most amazing sword genius in history in the Northern Wilderness Region.

The Emperor of Swords is not as good as him.

Seeing Zhou Xuanji approaching Shi Shenzong step by step, Emperor Ba Jian was anxious, but the two Li Xu Juexian joined forces, he barely fought and was unable to support Shi Shenzong.

In the distance, the sword cultivators from the Bajian Sect were still fighting hard, and six of them had already died.

The hundreds of heavenly transmuted golden immortals brought by Nangong Lie are obviously stronger.

"Who is that guy? Why does it give me a sense of familiarity?"

The Emperor of Swords fought and thought in surprise.

Zhou Xuanji did not take action immediately, obviously not because he was afraid of him, but because he wanted to wait until Emperor Shi Shenzong Zheng Zheng took action.

The reason is very simple, because his steps did not stop.

Zhou Xuanji lowered his head slightly, looked at his Ghost Emperor Ji Yuan, and murmured: "Today, you will be the first to shine."

"Ghost Emperor Jiyuan."

He deliberately spoke in a hoarse voice.

The Shi Shenzong in the Tianxiang Light Column frowned, and the name Ghost Emperor Jiyuan sounded like a good person.

Ghost Sword!

Zhou Xuanji walked forward, waiting for the end of Emperor Shi Shenzong's Enemy.

"Ding! The level of the Divine Sword has been updated successfully!"

"From low to high, they are mortal stone, black iron, bronze, silver, gold, amethyst, gold, heavenly soul, domineering immortals, slaughtering gods, destroying the world, looking at the ancients, expelling misfortune, Qianyuan, heavenly cover, the sky, the nine poles, and the prehistoric world!"

The voice of the sword spirit suddenly rang in Zhou Xuanji's mind, which made him stunned.

New level of magic sword.

Looking at ancient times, Shuwei, Qianyuan, Tianfeng, Tongtian, Nine Poles, and the Great Desert!

There are seven great realms!

He breathed rapidly, and sure enough, the Supreme Divine Sword System did not disappoint him.

Even when he came to the vast world, he could still rise up with the magic sword.

However, the World-Destroying Divine Sword alone requires the cultivation of the Seven-Turning Golden Immortal. What realm does the Ancient Divine Sword need?

Where is the Sword of Shi'er?

Where is the Qianyuan Sword?

The more he thought about it, the more headache he had, of course, was more excited.

Hundred miles away.

On the top of a mountain that is two hundred feet tall, an old beggar is sitting in front of a cliff, holding a greasy leg in his hand, full of greasy hands.

He is thin and short, with white hair like dry grass, his face is covered with freckles, dirt and dirty.

While gnawing on the roasted legs, he said in amazement: "Three Li Xu Juexian fight here, and one of them is also acquiring the emperor. It seems that it should be the capital of the second-grade emperor. It is really interesting."

Behind him, a handsome man in gorgeous clothes came.

This man has a handsome face and a tough body. His purple clothes look like a dragon robe. His sword eyebrows are slightly frowning. His eyes look at the old beggar are a little impatient.

"Master, can you still go on the road?"

The man in purple asked in a deep voice, saying that he was most helpless to his master.

The old beggar looked at the battle in the distance and hummed, "Xiao Si, don't think that he had broken into the name of a Guanlong Sword, but he looked arrogant and arrogant. He was the master back then..."

Emperor Guanlong's head was so big that he heard it.

Whenever he urged the old beggar, this guy would start bragging.

Because of the rituals of master and apprentice, he had to listen.

In desperation, he could only look into the distance.

"Second-rank emperor? Humph."

Emperor Guanlong snorted coldly, full of disdain.

After a while.

Shi Shenzong finally succeeded in achieving the emperor and reached the second-grade emperor.

The pillar of Tianen's light dissipated. He held two swords in his hand and turned to look at Zhou Xuanji, with a fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

"I am the Sword Saint Shi Shenzong. Who is the one who comes? Let's sign up!"

Shi Shenzong shouted proudly, with two swords in his hand, he was not afraid of the world.

Zhou Xuanji accelerated his pace and rushed away.

"I am the core disciple of Shen Cliff, Ji Xuan!"

After the words came, Zhou Xuanji used the eight sword steps, came to Shi Shenzong in one step, and slashed with his sword.

"So fast!"

Shi Shenzong's pupils shrank, and he said in a panic.

He knows the core disciple of Shen Cliff.

All of them are phoenixes among people.

Why can the Five Transformation Golden Immortal become a core disciple?

He didn't have time to think too much, and subconsciously waved his sword to resist.

clang—

Zhou Xuanji knocked Shi Shenzong away with one sword, and the terrifying power almost made Shi Shenzong's two swords escape.

He flew out a thousand meters away, and he had just inserted his sword into the ground and slipped backward for dozens of meters to stop.

His eyes became cold and without fear, but instead burst into an aura and rushed towards Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji did not use his specialty swordsmanship.

Instead, use a newly learned sword technique.

The Sword of Wind Breath!

He quickly waved the Ghost Emperor Jiyuan, and waves of ghost howlings sounded.

clang! clang! clang...

The two fought fiercely, and the sword speeds of both sides were extremely fast, with sword shadows connected, gorgeous figures and extremely ornamental. The strong wind roared and isolated a battlefield.

With his absolute cultivation advantage, Zhou Xuanji suppressed Shi Shenzong to fight.

Shi Shenzong could only barely deal with the moves and was unable to counterattack.

"hateful……"

Shi Shenzong gritted his teeth and wanted to use the sword soul, but Zhou Xuanji's sword was extremely tricky and could not be defended, so he could not find an opportunity to activate the sword soul.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly laughed in a hoarse voice: "I have just ascended for less than a month, and you are not as good as me."

Shi Shenzong's pupils were tightened.

Just ascended?

The cultivation of the ascension in the mortal world is generally no more than that of the five-tribulation scattered immortals. Why can he reach the five-turn golden immortals?

Shi Shenzong was shocked. At this time, Zhou Xuanji suddenly used Feng Xijuelang sword intent.

In the blink of an eye, Shi Shenzong was stabbed to the point of wounds, and his hands were scattered.

Zhou Xuanji's sword skills are better than him, and with the emperor's level, cultivation advantage, and divine sword advantage, why is Shi Shenzong undefeated?

call out!

The tip of the sword fell in front of his throat, and Shi Shenzong's body suddenly stiffened.

He blushed and gritted his teeth.
To be continued...
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