I Have Countless Swords

After hearing the sound, Zhou Xuanji raised his eyes and looked outside the cage.

I saw two stalwart giants appearing outside the cage. One of them was the man in black who had fought with Zhou Xuanji before. He was carrying the emperor's palm cage.

The other has thick eyebrows and long beards, brown eyes, a bone crown, and a blue shirt.

He was looking at Zhou Xuanji.

It was the first time that Zhou Xuanji was looked at like this.

He couldn't help but ask, "Who are you and what do you want to do to me?"

There is no divine power, no divine sense, and it is really embarrassing.

Even though this might be an illusion, the anger in Zhou Xuanji's heart could not be suppressed.

When he recovers his cultivation, these two guys must experience terror!

"Yo, I have a very stubborn temper, and it seems that I have strong blood."

The man in the blue shirt nodded with satisfaction and smiled.

Zhou Xuanji frowned.

The man in black glanced at him, then said to the man in blue, "You seem to like it quite a bit. I want three hundred people, isn't it too much?"

The man in the blue shirt frowned and hummed: "Three hundred, you look down on him too much!"

"This guy is not weak."

"No matter, at most two hundred."

"In that case, I can only trade with another object."

"you……"

Seeing the two bargain, Zhou Xuanji was angry and speechless at the same time.

What kind of world is this?

Trader?

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath and sat down on the spot.

He must remain calm.

The spirit of the first master brought him here, definitely not just to make things difficult for him.

There must be a special purpose.

It must be related to the creation of scriptures against the constitution.

But during this time, he often recited the scriptures of creation against the constitution, but Zu Yin seemed to be abolished and did not help him in the slightest.

Zhou Xuanji recited the creation scriptures against the constitution in his heart again.

He can take this opportunity to stabilize his mood.

The more adversity, the less chaos.

The man in black and the man in blue are still negotiating, completely ignoring everyone in the cage.

The others were not shocked either. They were all lying on the ground, either sleeping or shivering, as they had become accustomed to.

after awhile.

The black-clothed man negotiated and sent Zhou Xuanji away with the harvest of 260 people.

The man in the blue shirt grabbed Zhou Xuanji with his right hand.

Zhou Xuanji fell into the darkness, and he still meditated and recited the scriptures.

Unconstitutional creation of the classics did not have the slightest effect.

I don't know how long ago.

The darkness dissipated, and the man in the blue shirt opened his palm and put him into another emperor's palm cage.

There was no one else in this cage, Zhou Xuanji fell into it, turned over, and continued to meditate.

"Still practising?"

The man in the blue shirt asked with a smile.

Zhou Xuanji asked back, "Who are you and who are you working for?"

The man in the blue shirt smiled and said, "We are the original masters, serving for the Sword Emperor. Judging from your appearance, you should be an inexperienced original master."

Hearing this, Zhou Xuanji frowned.

Is there really a founder?

What happened to the Sword Emperor?

"If you don't enter the stream, you won't enter the stream. You wait for my baby to eat it."

The man in the blue shirt smiled, and after speaking, he disappeared.

Zhou Xuanji sat on the ground and continued to think.

He wanted to know what the world was like.

At this moment, a light and shadow appeared in front of him.

It is the spirit of the first master.

When he saw him, Zhou Xuanji was immediately excited.

"What does all this mean?" Zhou Xuanji suppressed his emotions and tried to ask calmly.

The spirit of the first master said calmly: "There is no Kunlun Yuanting on the endless universe like this. There is no divine power, no physical body, and no spiritual sense. All living beings only rely on the soul body to exist, and the scattered soul means complete death."

"In such an environment, the souls of all living beings are far stronger than those of later generations."

Zhou Xuanji frowned and asked, "You are not the only founder? Who is the Sword Emperor?"

He always wanted to be the unique and strongest sword emperor, but he never thought that there was another sword emperor before the first master.

The spirit of the first master was silent.

"Why do you want me here? How can I go back?" Zhou Xuanji asked.

The spirit of the first master shook his head and said, "I didn't bring you here, it's a chance, remember, you have to live, if you die here, your body will also die."

Zhou Xuanji's brows furrowed even tighter.

Will it affect the real body?

"If you can go back alive, you will return to the point in time when your soul left. Whether you can resolve the crisis is up to you."

After the spirit of the first master said these words, he disappeared out of thin air.

"Remember, find an opportunity..."

"Find the meaning of your life..."

Zhou Xuanji gave him a headache, what this guy said was like he didn't say anything.

Now it seems that he has to find a way to survive, which is not as simple as a fantasy.

According to the spirit of the first master, could it be that chance is to make him stronger his own soul?

The soul is the foundation of life.

When the body is destroyed, it can be rebuilt; when the soul is destroyed, it ceases to exist.

He couldn't fully analyze the creation scriptures against the constitution, could it be because his soul was not strong enough?

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuanji got up and began to exercise his soul body.

Anyway, if you can't escape, it's better to become stronger.

He took out the divine sword of coercion and practiced the white crane swordsmanship.

While practicing his sword, he looked out of the cage.

In the distance, there are towering mountains, green mountains and green waters, and waterfalls are left along the center of the mountains, which is magnificent.

On the other side is the boundless ocean, the waves glowing with silver light, and there is no edge in sight.

The Emperor's Palm Cage he was in seemed to be hanging on a tree.

After a while ~www.readwn.com~ he concentrated on practicing swords.

The man in the blue shirt never came back.

In a blink of an eye.

Decades passed.

Zhou Xuanji's soul body is getting stronger.

At the same time, he also found a surprising thing.

That is, the Supreme Excalibur system will prompt the growth of age every year, and he can also draw lottery prizes, but most Divine Swords cannot save him at the moment.

His heart was pounding.

The longer he lives here, the more divine swords he gets, and his strength will also rise.

Zhou Xuanji's mentality began to change, taking everything here as an opportunity.

...

It took about a hundred years for the man in the blue shirt to come back.

On his shoulders sits a four-clawed dragon with red scales.

The red-scaled dragon stared at Zhou Xuanji, his eyes full of hunger.

Zhou Xuanji understood that the crisis was coming again.

The man in the blue shirt opened the cage door and said with a smile: "You have waited a long time, let you live for so many years, it is my kindness, don't resist, let my baby eat you, it doesn't like the prey to resist."

Zhou Xuanji was expressionless, the man in the blue shirt raised his arm, and the red-scaled giant dragon crawled along his arm towards the emperor's palm cage.

It accelerated sharply, opened its **** mouth, and rushed towards Zhou Xuanji frantically.

Boom!

Zhou Xuanji burst out with silver light, he performed the sword fusion technique, his momentum reached the peak, and a silver light long sword condensed in his right hand.

Annihilation Judgment!

He raised his sword and slashed, and the sword light flashed.

The red-scaled dragon was hit by the sword energy and flew backwards, countless dragon scales flying.

Zhou Xuan is mobile, and this can't kill it?

What the **** is this guy?

The red-scaled dragon stabilized its figure and attacked Zhou Xuanji again.