I Have Countless Divine Swords

“There are enemies!”

Huang Lianxin cry out in surprise, A’Da Xiao Er behind him quickly stood up.

King Sword Bei Xiao also rushed out and pulled out his own treasure sword, and asked Shen: “Where?”

Huang Lianxin points to the head of the black robed old man, King Sword Bei Xiao is also scared, subconsciously looking towards, in case there are enemies suddenly smashed out.

Soon, Zhou Xuanji and little Jiang Xue also came out of the mountain valley.

When they saw the head of the black robed old man, they were moving.

Especially Zhou Xuanji, the most nervous.

Previously black robed old man was looking for him, he was killed now, and his head was thrown in front of them.

It meant to make him creepy.

How strong is it to kill Spirit Spring Realm?

Everyone is alert and ready to fight.

“Prince Xuanji, I haven’t seen you for eight years. You are really might now.”

At this moment, the voice of black robed old man blew again, scaring everyone to turn around quickly.

I saw the black robed old man’s head still in the grass, but he squinted, look at towards Zhou Xuanji four people, very cautious.

Little Jiang Xue asked scared with a look: “Is he still not dead?”

Zhou Xuanji right hand A wave of Slashing Wind Sword kills, piercing the black robed old man’s eyebrows, bloody grass.

King Sword Bei Xiao is even more embarrassed, directly exerting sword qi, exploding his head, splashing red and white things, extremely disgusting.

Huang Lianxin whispered to Zhou Xuanji said: “Lord, do you want to leave this place?”

The head of the black robed old man is really weird, letting her goose bumps.

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath ,said: “Everyone is going to clean up and get ready to leave.”

He immediately returned to the mountain valley to bring the Three-eyed Drought Mouse.

The other treasures are in his Paragon Storehouse, so he packs up very quickly.

Little Jiang Xue took the clothes hanging on the hangers.

In less than a moment, everyone will pack up.

Little Jiang Xue turned back towards the mountain valley entrance, whispered: “Goodbye, our home.”

Zhou Xuanji pulled her, said: “Don’t think too much, let’s go.”

Little Jiang Xue nodded, where is Zhou Xuanji, where is home, so she is not too sad.

The entire group quickly left, they did not fly out of the woods, but sneaked along the woods.

A’Da and Xiao Er are too big, so they walked cautiously.

King Sword Bei Xiao walks in the front, Zhou Xuanji, little Jiang Xue and Huang Lianxin in the middle.

Three-eyed Drought Mouse was shiver coldly in the arms of Zhou Xuanji and looked terrified.

Feeling its uneasiness, Zhou Xuanji is even more nervous.

Three-eyed Drought Mouse is definitely a sense of danger.

After leaving the woods, they still did not encounter an attack.

Zhou Xuanji and little Jiang Xue riding A’Da, Huang Lianxin riding Xiao Er, King Sword Bei Xiao is their own sword flight, they are moving at full speed and flying to the horizon.

Heaven and Earth Hey, the mountains and rivers are connected, looking at them and making people heart happy.

Little Jiang Xue is a fascination, where should I go next?

Huang Lianxin has no choice but to decide to follow Zhou Xuanji, so she didn’t think about it.

King Sword Bei Xiao lives with the sword, no relatives, no matter what she is.

Zhou Xuanji turned back towards distant, said: “Let’s go back to Green River Village first.”

After taking a look at little Jiang Xue, he was ready to leave for the Great Zhou Imperial Dynasty.

There are still two years, Great Zhou Heaven’s Chosen is about to begin. In the name of his Sword God Zhou, there should be no difficulty in participating in Great Zhou Heaven’s Chosen. If so, do more Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering major event.

Only the high reputation and strength, the Great Zhou Imperial Dynasty will be welcome.

Everyone had no opinion and immediately flew along the edge of the Southern Cold Dynasty.

Along the way, Zhou Xuanji was thinking about black robed old man.

What is the origin of the guy and who is it killed?

That black Flood Dragon, where is it?

Zhou Xuanji is a big man, and he always feels that he seems to be counted.

After three days and three nights of continuous flight, A’Da and Xiao Er were exhausted, and King Sword Bei Xiao was too much to eat, so they stopped at the river.

Nearby is a rolling hill, endless, a group of gray wolves staring at them on the top of the hillside in the distance, but the two Firmament Dragon Eagles are too powerful, and the demon qi is diffused to make the wolves dare not approach.

King Sword Bei Xiao scrubs his beloved sword by the river, and Huang Lianxin and little Jiang Xue are looking after the two Firmament Dragon Eagles.

Zhou Xuanji sat on the floor, touching the chin, still thinking about the black robed old man.

I don’t want to be clear, he is sleepy.

Just then, Three-eyed Drought Mouse suddenly ran out of his clothes and ran to the river.

Zhou Xuanji gave it a look, 骂said: “Be careful to drown you a little turtle!”

Little Jiang Xue and Huang Lianxin couldn’t help but cover their mouths.

Even King Sword Bei Xiao can’t help but can’t help but the mouth is slightly up.

Three-eyed Drought Mouse ignored it and slammed his head into the river. His little buttocks slammed and made Zhou Xuanji want to lick his fingers.

Ok.

Knock it down and make it long-term.

Zhou Xuanji thought of evil.

No matter how long this gadget is, it is still the same as the kitten, and the demon force is not much refined.

Leaving them, Zhou Xuanji felt that it could not live for three days.

Three-eyed Drought Mouse suddenly turned back and saw it running over a little black flood dragon.

This little black flood dragon is only as thick as Zhou Xuanji’s fingers, with two slightly raised horns on the head.

Seeing it, Zhou Xuanji inexplicably associates with the then zhang Black Flood Dragon.

If it is not an enemy, Zhou Xuanji really thinks that the Black Flood Dragon is very formidable. If it is mount, it is definitely not inferior to Firmament Dragon Eagle.

Three-eyed Drought Mouse put the little black flood dragon in front of Zhou Xuanji.

“Let the old man, the stinky mouse, if the old man is seriously injured, you have to swallow you, and then pull it into a small granule!”

Little black flood dragon suddenly spit out people’s words and shouted.

Because the size is too small, its sound is also small.

Zhou Xuanji is clearly heard by four people.

Little Jiang Xue 瞪 big eyes, wrong 愕said: “Does it speak?”

King Sword Bei Xiao stood up and stood up, said: “This little thing is definitely 5th Rank great demon. It is said that some monsters have the innate talent of rebirth. When they are in danger, they will become young, but the soul remains. The height of 5th Rank.”

Zhou Xuanji got up and asked jade: “Why is 5th Rank?”

Sword King Bei Xiao said: “If realm is higher, we are already dead.”

Zhou Xuanji nodded, ask said: “Is it dangerous now?”

King Sword Bei Xiao shook his head, said: “The soul is strong, but fleshly body after all is young, let me step on it.”

Little black flood dragon I heard it, I was angry.

It screams and screams: “old man, but Tyrant Black Scale Flood Dragon, you dare to step on the old man, the old man must eat you thousands of times! old man must…”

Pa!

Zhou Xuanji stepped on it and the boots covered its small body.

His right foot was twisted and he wanted to crush the Tyrant Black Scale Flood Dragon.

He turned back and said: “You said, will this stuff be the Black Flood Dragon of that day?”

Huang Lianxin sinking said: “It is possible…”

If it is really…

Just step on it?

This Young Lord is too casual, right?

Zhou Xuanji lifted his foot and looked down. The little black flood dragon had been squashed, the body torn skin and gaping flesh, the tongue fell out of the mouth, act recklessly.