I Have Countless Swords

Next to the azure lake, Zhou Xuanji sat on the ground.

He sat on the ground, but his hands did not stop, and he quickly danced the sword, the blade slashed through the air, creating a dazzling sword shadow.

He concentrated on practicing the sword and didn't notice a figure appearing behind him.

The first master of green pine.

He stared at Zhou Xuanji silently, his eyes a little surprised.

"This kid really knows the way of the highest, and I can't understand this kind of swordsmanship."

The first master of Qingsong was secretly frightened, and his murderous intention followed.

Should such a person be killed?

But when he thought that Zhou Xuanji was already his first pet, and the battle between his heart and lungs was coming soon, he could only bear it.

"Forget it, wait until the heart-lung battle is over before killing him."

The first master of Qingsong thought so in his heart, and then disappeared in place.

From beginning to end, he did not disturb Zhou Xuanji.

As everyone knows, Zhou Xuanji already knew of his appearance, but he did not turn around.

After the First Master Qingsong left, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Still not smart enough."

The corner of Zhou Xuanji's mouth twitched, perhaps because these original masters had not experienced hardships, and in later generations, Zhou Xuanji would be hard to survive.

After all, he has already threatened Qingsong Shizhu, and the gap between the two is not so big that Qingsong Shizhu is conceited.

"It seems that a new world has appeared again, and these first masters are ready to compete, so he forbears the killing intent." Zhou Xuanji thought silently.

Although the first master of Qingsong suppressed the killing intent, he was extremely sensitive to the killing intent, even if it was just a trace, he would be keenly caught.

He has lived for so long, and it can be said that killing intent is commonplace.

There was not much time left for him.

He has to be as strong as possible.

The heart-lung battle will be his chance to escape.

After thinking about it, Zhou Xuanji got up and concentrated on practicing kendo.

...

Clouds and mist cover the sky, in the children's tribe.

Kunlun stood in front of the gate of the tribe, looking at the horizon, silently fascinated.

His divine cow walked up to him and squatted down like a hill for him to lean on.

"God, where did you say he went, why hasn't he come back?"

Kunlun said worriedly that although he had only been with Zhou Xuanji for half a year, Zhou Xuanji's wit and knowledge made him admire him.

He had been looking forward to Zhou Xuanji's return, but he had not waited for a hundred years.

Everyone in the tribe said that Zhou Xuanji was dead, but he didn't believe it.

God gave him a slight arch in comfort.

At this time.

A voice came into Kunlun's ears: "The person you want to see has been arrested, do you want to save him?"

Kunlun was stunned and stood up suddenly.

"Who?"

He asked nervously, the other party didn't show up, but he could hear the voice clearly into his ears, could it be the creator?

"Listen, if you want to save him, there is only one way. The existence who created everything will come to your tribe. You have to say this..."

Kunlun listened tremblingly and listened very carefully.

...

boom!

Zhou Xuanji slashed away with a sword, and the sword energy smashed into pieces a huge mountain that towered into the clouds thousands of miles away.

He turned around with another sword, shattering the earth, slicing the forest in half, the dust flew up, and the forest overturned.

He stopped and retracted his sword.

"It's not bad, you can put it away freely, and the Tao is hidden in your heart."

Zhou Xuanji smiled with satisfaction, he can now perfectly cast the ruling of annihilation, no matter how strong or weak, he can mobilize like a divine power.

His strength has improved significantly.

However, compared to the original master, there is still a big gap.

The most important thing is that he still doesn't know the true strength of the first master.

He turned back to his makeshift log cabin.

He sat on the wooden chair and began to reflect on his previous progress.

"You're not panicking at all."

A light laughter came, Zhou Xuanji glanced at it, and a woman appeared several meters away. She was wearing a blue dress, with a beautiful face, a silver crown, and a holy temperament. She looked at him with teasing eyes. color.

Zhou Xuanji looked at her and asked, "First Lord?"

The woman in the blue dress shook her head.

"then who are you?"

"I am the daughter of the Sword Emperor."

Zhou Xuanji felt strange when he heard it.

Every time he heard the word Sword Emperor, he always felt that he was talking about him.

"What's the matter with me?" Zhou Xuanji asked.

The woman in the blue dress stared at him and said, "Overthrow the first master."

Zhou Xuanji frowned, surprised.

Wasn't the first master created by the Sword Emperor, why should he be overthrown?

The woman in the blue dress walked up to him, looked down at him, and said, "My Father God created the Prime Minister and opened up the world, and his merits are boundless, but he is very confused and doesn't know how to make rules for the created world. He created the Prime Minister and controls one side. Fang World, but he found that things were not as he thought."

"The founders used the creatures of each world as playthings, so that there was no breakthrough development in each world."

Having said that, she stopped.

Zhou Xuanji shook his head and said, "The Sword Emperor killed them, so they still need you to sneak up on them?"

"Because of love, my father regards them as heirs and doesn't want to kill them, so we have to do this. Once the figurines of the masters are torn off, the father can really see their true colors." The woman in the blue dress replied earnestly. .

Zhou Xuanji couldn't help but contempt.

This Sword Emperor is too indecisive.

No wonder it will be replaced by the founder in the future.

On the endless universe, the highest legend is the first master, and as for the sword emperor, that is Zhou Xuanji.

There is no legend older than the original master.

It seems that ~www.readwn.com~ Sword Emperor will be counterattacked by the founders.

As for the daughter of the Sword Emperor in front of her, it is estimated that it will not end well.

The woman in the blue dress frowned and asked, "What is your attitude?"

She caught the contempt deep in Zhou Xuanji's eyes.

"What do you want me to do?" Zhou Xuanji asked.

"It's very simple, it should be very painful for you to be the first pet. When you have a heart-lung battle, you can appeal to the Sword Emperor. Not only him, but the first pets and creatures of the other founders have also been arranged by us, and we only need to expose them in one fell swoop." The woman in the blue dress smiled.

Zhou Xuanji squinted, the layout is so big?

Are the first masters all fools and didn't notice it at all?

"The first masters are content to have fun, often gather together, and rarely manage their own worlds. You should feel this." The blue skirt woman shook her head. When she mentioned this, she showed a look of hatred for iron.

Zhou Xuanji nodded and said, "Okay, I will cooperate."

The woman in the blue dress smiled, she was indescribably beautiful.

Zhou Xuanji was in a trance for a moment, why do you think this woman is somewhat similar to Zhou Xiaoxuan?

"Your swordsmanship is excellent, my brother is very interested in you, and behave well."

After dropping this sentence, the blue skirt woman disappeared.

Zhou Xuanji smiled slightly, finding it interesting.

It appears that this crisis can be resolved.

But the next crisis may be even bigger.

He will be involved in the battle between the first master and the sword emperor.

Knowing the legends of later generations, he knew that the first masters would not be defeated.

At least one founder will live to the end, and even open up the Kunlun Yuan Court and establish an endless history.

"Why did the Supreme Chance come into being, did the Sword Emperor create him?"

Zhou Xuanji was thoughtful, and he began to close his eyes and rest.