I Have Countless Swords

Unparalleled Zhou Sword God?

Ye Eiguan's face changed drastically, but he had heard of the name of Zhou Jianshen.

Beheading the fourth-order demon king, destroying the body of the son of the demon king Gulan, and taking the Bei Xiaowang sword as a sword slave. In the past two years, Zhou Jianshen's reputation has been higher than his.

The six monks were even more excited when they heard it.

"It's saved! It's Sword God Zhou!"

"The dragon eagle roars thousands of miles into the sky, the sword **** and the thief king Jian Cong... Look up, there are really two dragon eagles in the sky!"

"No wonder he can resist Ye Xieguan."

"Like the legend, he really looks like a child."

"Look at the sword in his hand, it's really a divine sword!"

The monks talked a lot, and the seriously injured knelt down weakly.

Ye Eiguan was also very afraid of Zhou Jianshen's name, and under the Qi Condensing Art, he could not see through Zhou Xuanji's cultivation.

He said solemnly: "Zhou Jianshen, you and I have no grievances and no grudges, why did you rob me of my treasured sword, do you want to know about the Lihuo Demon Sect?"

"Give me back the knife, and I'll treat it like nothing!"

Coward?

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

It seems that I am too strong.

"Master, kill him. This person has slaughtered the city, and he will avenge his revenge. If the knife is returned to him, he will definitely do it!"

Bei Xiaowangjian clutched his chest and shouted loudly.

Ye Eiguan glanced at him with murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhou Xuanji was stunned, and secretly said so.

In any case, he would not hand over the **** machete.

This man is full of evil, and killing him can be regarded as a great disaster for the people of Limin!

After thinking about it, Zhou Xuanji raised his sword and walked towards Ye Xiguan.

"I hate villains who bully the weak and kill innocent people the most in my life. When I met me, it wasn't because you were unlucky, it was because of God's will. Today, I will obey the will of God and kill you, this demon!"

Zhou Xuanji said righteously, although his voice was immature, but when he said these words, there seemed to be a halo shining on him.

Ye Eiguan's face was ashen, and he yelled: "Shameless boy! Grab my treasured sword! He is full of justice! I have to break every bone in your body!"

boom!

He stomped his right foot and turned into **** afterimages to kill Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji directly used the Double Sword Form of Wanjian Longjue.

Two dragon-shaped sword qi coiled around his body, his waist twisted, and his body swirled to kill Ye Eiguan.

Ye Eiguan flipped his right hand, a large iron saber appeared in his hand, slashed at Zhou Xuanji in anger, and his momentum sank.

Zhou Xuanji was a body-refining cultivator, and his strength was equally great. The Thunder Divine Sword collided with the big iron sword, and the lightning struck Ye Xieguan along the blade, so shocked that Ye Xieguan quickly let go.

puff-

With a wave of Zhou Xuanji's left hand, Ye Ei's clothes were cut through his chest, and blood spattered out.

Ye Eiguan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed in his heart how it was possible.

He immediately stepped back and asked in a deep voice, "What kind of sword is this?"

What kind of cultivation he is, at a glance, he can see that Zhou Xuanji has a sword in his hand that he can't see.

At that moment, what he felt was not the sword energy, but the cold blade.

Zhou Xuanji smiled contemptuously and said, "The invisible sword, the deadly sword!"

He came to Ye Eiguan with eight sword steps, his double swords were like the wind, coupled with his own strength, he slashed wildly, causing Ye Eiguan to keep retreating and dodging.

This scene made other people's blood boil.

Bei Xiaowangjian clenched his fists and muttered excitedly: "As expected of the master... The double sword style is so strong!"

He knew that Zhou Xuanji could also do ten swordsmanship.

The battle is over!

Huang Lianxin's eyes were full of brilliance, and it seemed that no matter who she faced, her master would not be at a disadvantage.

Little Jiang Xue looked proud, this is her younger brother.

The other six monks were stunned.

They guessed that Zhou Jianshen could outperform Ye Xieguan, but they didn't expect to be crushed like this!

Ye Xieguan's claws were like gold and iron, and could actually resist Zhou Xuanji's sword.

As he stepped back, he quickly stretched his left hand behind his waist.

A blood gourd appeared in his hand, and he squeezed the bottle open with his thumb.

He violently swung the blood gourd towards Zhou Xuanji, and countless blood sand flew out of it and rushed towards Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji clenched his right hand tightly, pouring his spiritual power into the Thunder Divine Sword, the thunder suddenly appeared, and the thunder and lightning were intertwined into a net, blocking the blood sand.

But there were still more than a dozen blood sands falling on Zhou Xuanji. They were extremely corrosive, burning through the cloth and tearing the skin, leaving Zhou Xuanji's face dripping with blood instantly.

The burning pain reminded Zhou Xuanji that he might be disfigured.

Damn!

I'm fighting with you!

Zhou Xuanji was furious. When the man was alive, his appearance was not the most important thing, but his spirit.

But he has looks, how can he give up!

The Red Dragon Sword, Cold Wave Sword, Bloody Sword, Tiger Roaring Sword, Wind Slashing Sword, Jinyan Sword, Tianyin Sword, and Afterimage Sword appeared out of thin air behind him, all pointing at Ye Xieguan.

Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Art!

Ten dragon-shaped sword qi swirled around Zhou Xuanji's body, blowing his black hair to flutter, and he seemed to have come out of **** at this moment with his face full of blood.

Seeing that Zhou Xuanji was injured, little Jiang Xue clasped her hands together nervously, and did not dare to deviate from Zhou Xuanji.

Ye Eiguan widened his eyes and asked in a trembling voice, "This is..."

call out! call out! call out…

The eight divine swords moved instantly, killing Ye Eiguan in different trajectories.

Zhou Xuanji swung his two swords and used the Sanyuan Juemai Sword, his sword spirit was domineering and fierce, drowning Ye Xieguan.

Ye Eiguan resisted subconsciously, but how could he resist so many swords.

What's more, he didn't have a magic weapon in his hand. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

In an instant, he was covered in blood, and eight divine swords were inserted into his body, piercing him like a hedgehog.

The blood rushed out along the blades of the eight divine swords, and the meridians were cut off by the sword energy, causing his legs to soften, and he knelt down in front of Zhou Xuanji.

Ye Eiguan was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted: "I admit defeat! I admit defeat! I give you the bloodthirsty sword, I beg you to spare my life..."

"You and I have no grievances and no enmity...why kill them all..."

Being pierced by eight divine swords, Ye Eiguan was in severe pain when he spoke, and he couldn't stand up at all.

This scene cheered the audience up.

Zhou Jianshen was furious and instantly killed Ye Xieguan!

They had never heard of the swordsmanship just now.

Zhou Xuanji took a step forward, raised his chin, looked at him, and said, "Can you do radio gymnastics?"

Broadcast gymnastics?

What the hell?

Ye Eiguan was stunned, and hurriedly shouted: "I will! I will do it!"

Poof!

Zhou Xuanji chopped off the head on his neck with a sword, and blood spurted out, and the blood splattered on the ground.

The head fell to the ground, rolled all the way, and rolled more than ten meters before stopping.

Zhou Xuanji's face was cold and he whispered, "In this world, I will not allow a second person who can do radio gymnastics to appear."

How can a thug like you be able to do radio gymnastics in China?

As always, Zhou Xuanji stabbed him a few more times to prevent him from cheating death.

Immediately, he began to **** for Ye Xieguan's storage ring and storage bag.

With a wave of his right hand, all the divine swords flew up and suspended in front of him. He took out a water bottle and a dry cloth and began to wash the swords.

Xiao Jiangxue and others ran over one after another, caring about his injury.

The little black snake was dragged by the three-eyed dry mouse, and murmured in his mouth: "It's over... it's over... When the old man returns to his peak, this kid will definitely be stronger... Is this old man going to never make his mark..."