The city gate was broken, the city wall swayed, and all the demon soldiers above jumped down in panic, not daring to resist Zhou Xuanji.

The tragic death of Emperor Tibetan Niu is right in front of him. Who dares to touch the sharpness of the sword god Zhou?

Zhou Xuanji stepped on the wind sword, held the Slitting Emperor Sword in his hand, the Thunder God Sword, and the Bloody Sword above his head, approaching the Demon Kingdom.

"roar--"

A shocking roar came from the demon country, shaking the mountains on both sides trembled, and the rocks slid down.

A burly figure jumped up, flew over the city wall, and landed on the ground, with legs crushing the grass.

This is a demon king with a lion-headed and human body. He is wearing a tiger-skinned robe, with scales inside, a mane with a majestic and domineering mane, full of fangs, and extremely fierce.

The Sky Roar Lion King!

He is the lord of this demon country!

After practicing for thousands of years, the strength is unfathomable!

He glared at Zhou Xuanji, trembling all over, and furious.

A famous and transformed monster flew up from the city, floating in the air, holding their weapons, and looking nervously ahead.

A pre-war tension spread between heaven and earth.

Zhou Xuanji flew over to the head of the Sky Roar Lion King, his eyes were cold and he looked down at him.

A plop!

The Sky Roar Lion King knelt on the ground, supported himself with his hands, and gritted his teeth and said, "Senior! We have no friendship with the Tibetan Niu Heihuang. Please let me wait for a way out!"

All the transformed monsters were stunned, but no monsters were dissuading them.

After all, Zhou Jianshen is really too strong.

Zhou Xuanji said with a blank expression: "Let everyone in the city be released. If I dare to hide one, I will immediately cut off your head and let all your demon sons and grandchildren be buried with you."

His voice was very light, but the murderous aura contained in him made the Tianroud Lion King cold all over.

He immediately turned around and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Send everyone in the country! Don't neglect it!"

The dignity of the Lord of the Demon Kingdom was abandoned by him at this moment.

Zhou Xuanji waited patiently.

The saved people behind him did not leave, and they all started to discuss it excitedly.

"Is he the unparalleled sword god in the world? He is really too strong!"

"The Heaven Roaring Lion King is in front of him and he doesn't even dare to let go of a single fart!"

"After today, who dares to say in front of me that Zhou Jianshen is far more famous than his strength, I will be the first to beat him!"

"This kind of strength is definitely a first-class strong man. If he enters the Great Zhou military camp and reaches the second and third grades, it will not be difficult."

"My God, is it really the Tibetan Niu Black Emperor? He died so cowardly in front of Zhou Jianshen. How big is the difference in their strength?"

Zhou Xuanji's mouth, with his back facing them, seemed to be underestimating his fame.

These people were recognized before he signed up.

well.

It’s not good to be too famous, and it’s not okay to be low-key.

When Zhou Xuanji was feeling sad, ten men in black fell into silence on the mountain on the left side of the demon country.

a long time.

The middle-aged man in the lead said in a deep voice: "The plan has changed. Zhou Jianshen's strength is far beyond the task setting. Retreat immediately!"

"From today, we will no longer accept the reward mission of the Queen of Great Zhou!"

"Her mother! I'm cheating us!"

The other nine men in black nodded.

They all came to search for the traces of Zhou Jianshen and then assassinate Zhou Jianshen.

But when I saw them today, I almost scared them.

They quickly disappeared into the forest.

Zhou Xuanji didn't know that he had accidentally scared a wave of assassins.

After a stick of incense, all the people in the demon country were escorted out, and a total of 1,800 people were all injured. It was obvious that they had suffered torture before.

These people were all very excited to learn that Zhou Jian Shen came to save him, and there were even people crying, which was a variety of sentient beings.

When they walked behind Zhou Xuanji, Zhou Xuanji stared at the Sky Roar Lion King and asked, "It's gone?"

The Sky Roar Lion King knelt on the ground and said nervously: "It's really gone..."

He felt upset, he should have lost it, right?

As the lord of the demon country, he didn't know how many people were imprisoned in the demon country.

"Do you dare to take me in and take a walk?"

Zhou Xuanji asked calmly, "Where did the Sky Roar Lion King dare to refuse, and immediately led Zhou Xuanji into the demon country."

In the end, Zhou Xuanji discovered that there was indeed no one in the demon country, so he left.

The Sky Roar Lion King sent him to the city gate, posing very low.

Not long after Zhou Xuanji walked out, a young man ran over, knelt in front of him, and shouted indignation: "Sword God! Please slaughter this demon country! Avenge those who died!"

As soon as these words came out, the Tianroud Lion King's face changed drastically and he cursed in his heart.

At the same time, he became nervous, afraid that Zhou Xuanji would turn around and take action.

Zhou Xuanji stared at the boy and said calmly: "The cycle of reincarnation in the heavens is the survival of the weak. Today I save you, it is your luck. If you want to take revenge, you have to rely on yourself."

"Don't think they are hateful. Did we think we are hateful when we eat poultry and livestock?"

"The strong are self-reliant and never put their hopes on others, otherwise they will encounter the previous danger again in the future."

After saying that, he left with his sword.

He did not fly very quickly, so as not to prevent the Sky Roar Lion King from suddenly taking action.

The boy was stunned and finally sighed.

Zhou Jianshen is right. Instead of resenting, it is better to make yourself stronger.

He looked up and saw the Sky Roar Lion King looking at him angrily, wishing to tear him apart, which scared him so much that he quickly turned around and ran away.

All the saved people began to escape and stay away from the demon kingdom.

The Sky Roar Lion King looked at Zhou Xuanji's back and murmured: "The cycle of reincarnation in the heavens is the law of the weak... I admire it."

With such a mind, no wonder he has the reputation of today.

On the other side.

Zhou Xuanji stood at the Zhanfeng Sword and sighed, murmured: "The power of the ancient sword emperor is too short... It's a pity..."

Slaying demons and eliminating demons is the responsibility of human monks.

The same is true for the demon clan to eat people. From a different standpoint, there is no absolute justice to speak of.

If this demonic country could be destroyed, his reputation would be even greater.

Although he was confident in facing the Sky Roar Lion King, hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers were not decorations.

If you encounter other powerful enemies during a war, you will be dead.

"I will be fifteen years old in half a month, and I can look forward to the new magic sword."

Zhou Xuanji calmed down and started his journey back.

...

The sun is in the sky, and the clouds are gone.

Jiang Xue, the King of Bei Xiao, the King of Emperor Lianxin, the little black snake, and the two dragon eagles in the sky stood in a row, and their faces were all ugly.

On the grass in front of them, Zhao Congjian held the sword in his right hand, stood on the ground, knelt on one knee, gasping continuously, and there were six blood marks on his chest, and blood was flowing.

His eyes were fierce and he stared at the front.

Ten meters away.

A handsome young man in a golden dress smiled arrogantly and looked down on him.

"Three swords are invincible with Zhao Congjian, can you reach the emperor forever?"

"It's really a joke! No wonder you worship the Sword God Zhou as your slave. You're so weak."

The young golden-clothed young man smiled, holding an iron fan in his hand, and steel needles were inserted on it.

King Jian of Beixiao said angrily: "Han Shenbo, you are the number one in the Great Zhou hero list, and you are dozens of years apart from Zhao Congjian. How can you have the face to say this?"

The young man in golden clothes in front of him is the first in the list of heroes in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Han Shenbo, who is intimidating the Great Zhou Dynasty!

He studied under the Holy Land, and Meng Tianlang challenged him dozens of times, but never won.

Han Shenbo smiled contemptuously and said, "I'm here to find Zhou Jianshen. Fortunately, he is not here, otherwise you will be even more angry when you see him kneeling in front of me and begging for mercy."
Chapter completed!