I Have Countless Divine Swords

“Someone, everyone is careful!”

Xiao Jinghong’s voice came from under the tree not far away.

Zhao Congjian followed him with King Sword Bei Xiao, who was turning around. Jiang Xue and Huang Lianxin, who bathed the Firmament Dragon Eagle by the lake, were also warned.

The little black flood dragon, slumbering on the head of Three-eyed Drought Mouse, was shivered and looked up.

“His Majesty said that You are Heaven, and you died at the age of two and became a joke. I didn’t expect you to be alive.”

An old voice passed down, and the tone was indifferent, and he could not hear his mood swings.

Zhou Xuanji is shaking, the people of Great Zhou Imperial Dynasty?

He hasn’t spoken yet, and Xiao Jinghong is the first to ask said: “Who is Your Excellency? What is the purpose of this visit?”

“Sword Monarch Xiao Jinghong? You are a personal thing, but unfortunately you are wrong with the people, the future world is two His Highness, Zhao Xuan’s son must die!”

The old voice rang again, and when he finished, he jumped and swooped down to kill Zhou Xuanji.

He rushed out of the sun, revealing the true body, wearing a large black robe, face like an eagle, a white hair fluttering in the wind, like a devil appeared.

Zhou Xuanji took out the Great Thousand Nether King Sword and Thunderbolt Divine Sword directly and prepared to fight.

Xiu!

A cold light passed, Xiao Jinghong’s treasure sword is like a sharp arrow to black robed old man.

“Master, this person is also Nascent Soul Realm cultivation base, give me enough!”

Xiao Jinghong loudly shouted, rose up and took out another sword in the air to black robed old man.

Black robed old man After hiding the tragesure sword from the gallop, right hand turns, a black wooden scepter appears in the hand, the top of the scepter looks like a charred sharp claw, terrifying terrifying.

The scepter and the sword hit each other, and the spark shot and the sound was harsh.

Xiao Jinghong turned and took another sword flying back from his left hand.

Two hands holding swords, he is like a swallow, fighting with the black robed old man in the air.

The two men’s offensive speed is extremely fast, even if Zhou Xuanji is dazzled.

Zhao Congjian Looking at the air with a burning gaze, this guy forgot the danger, only felt very excited and wanted to learn something.

Xiao Jinghong is like a wind, and she has the style of Zhou Xuanji.

Black robed old man With a scepter, a piece of evil qi overflows from the scepter and turns into a ghost head, surrounded by Xiao Jinghong.

Compared to Xiao Jinghong, black robed old man, big and big, and the fight is quite awkward.

Zhou Xuanji slightly frowned, he can see that Xiao Jinghong did not have the upper hand.

It seems that this person is a top-ranking player in Nascent Soul Realm.

Jiang Xue went to Zhou Xuanji and took out Fire-Wind Fan and asked said: “Do we want to help?”

Zhou Xuanji said: “We can’t insert it, or don’t mess with him.”

He was moved. In the face of the Great Zhou Imperial Dynasty’s powerhouse, Xiao Jinghong will also come forward.

Carefully counted, he taught Xiao Jinghong’s two sword intents have not yet practiced, Xiao Jinghong has been shot for him.

There is such a thing, this life is great!

The battle continues.

The black robed old man’s momentum is getting stronger and stronger. Even if Xiao Jinghong switches Sword Intent one after another, it can’t occupy the top. The two men fought along the mountain wall and shook the rocks.

This has been going on and it is estimated that this mountain valley can be filled.

“Xiao Jinghong! You are sure! But I was ranked in the Great Zhou Heroes List Top 5 when I was young. Now I am taller than you 7-Layer small realm, you are not my opponent!”

Black robed old man coldly snorted and said, the tone of indifference and killing intent.

When the voice fell, he leaped violently and opened Xiao Jinghong.

The billowing black wind emerged from his sleeves, coiled around him, condensed into a Black Dragon, long hundred zhang, screaming, prestige shocking the heaven and earth.

This scene looks like little black flood dragon, wide eyes, trembling said: “Dragon Soul! This old guy is good opportunity!”

Then, black robed old man fell into the Dragon Dragon of Black Dragon, Black Dragon twisted his body and rushed to Xiao Jinghong with an unstoppable momentum.

Xiu! xiu! xiu…

Xiao Jinghong did not panic, playing swords in the same place, one sword shadow after another appeared in the air. In an instant, thousands of sword shadows appeared in his body. He stabbed a sword and all the sword shadows were smashed out.

It was like a flood hitting the Black Dragon.

Hong long long ——

The Sifang mountain was shaken sharply, the trees were shaking, and the wind was blowing.

Zhou Xuanji leaned over his neck and stared at the scene.

He seems calm, but in fact, Xiao Jinghong squeezed a sweat.

At the same time, he is also looking for opportunities to prepare for the black robed old man.

Soon, Xiao Jinghong’s sword shadow was shredded by Black Dragon, Black Dragon hit the face, the terrorist power made Xiao Jinghong vomit blood instantly, and the body was like a cannonball in the mountain wall, disappeared, life and death are unknown.

Black robed old man aloof and remote, turned to look at Zhou Xuanji, said: “Prince Xuanji, remember, the person who caught you is called Qin Qicun, go see Empress with me!”

He rushed to Zhou Xuanji, Black Dragon followed, and the heart of the hundred zhang shocked the people heart, giving an unstoppable domineering.

Clang! clang!

Xiao Jinghong suddenly appeared in front of the Black Dragon, and the two swords slammed away, passing through the head of Black Dragon and piercing Qin Qicun’s shoulders.

“so fast !”

Zhao Congjian’s eyes wide open and some incredulously shouted.

He did not see the trajectory of Xiao Jinghong at all.

Qin Qicun was also shocked. I saw Xiao Jinghong entangled in two kinds of sword intent, one green and one white, each occupying half of the body. The sword qi is entangled in the wind and visible to the naked eye.

His eyes are cold and severe, staring at Qin Qicun, as if watching the dead.

“This is… two kinds of sword intent? How is it possible!”

Qin Qicun exclaimed, he suddenly thought that Sword God Zhou is not proficient in two sword intents?

Xiao Jinghong followed Sword God Zhou and learned two sword intents?

Before he even thought about it, Xiao Jinghong relied on two sword intents to erupt an unprecedented offensive and beat him back.

“He learned two sword intents…”

King Sword Bei Xiao muttered to himself, his tone was bitter.

This is is innate talent.

Continuing comparing oneself to others will only make one angry !

Zhou Xuanji shook his head slightly. He could see that Xiao Jinghong was just a breach, and the dual Sword Intent mode was not stable.

After being smashed by Xiao Jinghong, Qin Qicun was covered in blood. He ran away and roared. The Black Dragon became solid again and became even bigger.

Xiao Jinghong slammed back, right hand, the sword was in front, and the left-handed sword was behind him.

Sword edge is facing his eyebrows, his eyes are cold and severe, ready to kill Qin Qicun.

The two kinds of sword intent turned into two flames, and his pressure became stronger.

A bang!

He turned into a green and white light to kill Qin Qicun.

Bang!

Black Dragon is broken, and Xiao Jinghong’s double sword pierces Qin Qicun’s abdomen with blood splashing.

Black robed old man A stick hits Xiao Jinghong’s back and the fracture is crisp.

Immediately after Qin Qicun crashed into the mountain wall, Xiao Jinghong fell to the bottom of the valley and shook the dust.

Zhou Xuanji and the others immediately went around.

Xiao Jinghong coughs up blood in his mouth, and there is no strength to stand up.

“Almost… damn…”

Xiao Jinghong said reluctantly that he said it was very difficult.

Zhou Xuanji kneels in front of him, said: “You have done a good job.”

The other party is not a leisurely generation, and Xiao Jinghong can easily hurt him.

Just then, a terrifying momentum erupted from the mountain wall.

I saw a Black Dragon popping out of the cave wall, like the bloody Qin Qicun slowly flying out.

His face was stunned, his left hand was holding his abdomen, and blood ran along the fingertips.

“Xiao Jinghong! I want you to have the will to live, yet unable to ask for death !”

The snarl of Qin Qicun gnashing teeth, the eyes are full of crazy colors.

The people were shocked and they got up and prepared to fight.

Zhou Xuanji step forward, said: “Take care of him.”

After all, a black qi emerged from the Great Thousand Nether King Sword, condensed into a Nether King attached to him.

Thunderbolt Divine Sword emits lightning and wraps around the Nether King surface as if Thunder God was alive.