Chapter 335 Fifty-seven years old
Will the ruthless Emperor explode in the face of the worldly evil demon?
Zhou Xuanji and others had strange expressions, thinking that it was unexpected and unexpected.
The current ruthless emperor will explode when encountering enemies who cannot win.
But why did the old man Thief calculate this scene?
Is the Emperor Jueqing related to the future of the North?
The Evil King and Fu Hao might be the reason for the evil demons, so what about the ruthless emperor?
Everyone fell into thinking and the atmosphere became quiet.
Chen Bantian suddenly laughed and said, "Don't worry, with me, the eternal emperor son of the Yellow Dragon Emperor, no matter how powerful the evil demon is, it is nothing!"
He put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly, which made everyone roll their eyes.
The tense atmosphere also dissipated.
Zhou Xuanji turned around and left, continuing to realize the sword spirit.
He already has his eyes and probably will be able to practice sword spirit in no time. By then, he will practice all his sword skills to develop sword spirit, and his strength will surely skyrocket.
The great evil things made other people's cultivation more difficult.
For the next period of time, no major events happened in the Northern Wilderness Region.
The battle between Zhou Xuanji and the Sword Saint has lasted for a long time, and there are always people talking about it.
Occasionally, I would mention the matter of Fu Hao, but this matter did not cause much trouble, and there were obviously major forces to suppress it.
It is worth mentioning that the Great Zhou, Da Shang and Da Chen officially formed an alliance and became the strongest existence in the dynasty.
Of course, in terms of top combat power, they are not as good as the Hunyuan Dynasty, but there are more top powerhouses in the Hunyuan Dynasty. But if they fight, it will not only be a collision between the dynasties, but the forces behind them will also join. It is unpredictable who wins and loses.
Half a year later.
Zhou Xuanji finally practiced Baihe's sword technique to develop sword spirit.
The so-called sword soul is actually the physical form of sword intent, which requires extremely strong understanding of sword art and soul power.
When the sword spirit is quiet, the essential transformation of the sword technique will appear.
When moving, the full power of swordsmanship will burst out.
After practicing most sword techniques to the sword spirit, they seem similar, but their lethality and essence are different, just like breeze and strong wind, like water and fire.
"I detected that the sword master has mastered his sword spirit and started a random lottery!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the Sword Lord for turning on the Sword Soul Mode and drawing [Jin Yao] Black Abyss Dragon Yuan, Dao Fruit Green Pill!"
Zhou Xuanji stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, three lines of words appeared in front of him.
Sword name: Black Abyss Dragon Yuan
Level: Jin Yao
Explanation: The Dragon Yuan of the Black Abyss True Dragon contains the power of dragons and contains the power of extreme flame.
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Jin Yao Divine Sword, it's okay.
Zhou Xuanji did not immediately take out the Black Abyss Dragon Yuan to take a look. Now, how could the Jin Yao Divine Sword surprise him?
He had even two of the Bapo Divine Swords.
However, he was interested in the Taoist fruit green pill and asked about the origin of this fruit in his heart.
"The Daoguo Qing Dan is a pill to improve cultivation. Its medicine is domineering. If the physical body is not strong enough, it must not be taken easily. For the current sword master, it can be taken."
The introduction of the sword spirit made Zhou Xuanji nod slightly.
He still has many colorful fairy fruits that have not been used, which is enough to break through to the Great Tribulation Fairyland.
Immediately, he held the out of context and began to practice his other sword techniques.
All sword techniques can only be practiced a thousand times before you can develop the sword spirit.
For him, a thousand times will take no more than a day.
In the next month, he worked tirelessly to practice all the sword techniques he knew into sword spirits.
After practicing sword spirit, he did not exaggerately as Shi Shenzong, and the sword spirit appeared only two feet high.
He wanted to regard the sword soul as his trump card. In the face of inquiries from Lin Changge and others, he did not use it and kept it mysterious.
Even if he said that, he would not be able to practice it with the state of everyone.
Sword Soul not only requires talent, but also requires the cultivation of swordsmanship.
Zhou Xuanji has mastered many sword intents, which is beyond the reach of others.
After the sword soul practice was over, he began to absorb energy.
Prepare to break through the great catastrophe as soon as possible.
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In a blink of an eye, another three years have passed.
Zhou Xuanji has reached fifty-seven years old and has obtained five magic swords. His level is not very high, and the highest level is Amethyst.
They are Feishi Jian, Dongyuan Jian, Lu Chen Jian, Cat Sucking Sword, and Qianbian Xuanzi Jian.
Relying on the five-colored immortal fruit and Taoist fruit green pill, his cultivation has reached the peak of the tenth level of the Mahayana realm, only one step away from breaking through.
On this day, he walked down the mountain to observe the situation of his disciples.
Xiao Jinghong and Zhao Congjian have returned, and the number of disciples of the three generations exceeds 1,500.
The second generation of disciples are now starting to become masters, and each of them has dozens of disciples.
Xu Yang is already on his own. This guy is worthy of being a powerful person and has already broken through the out-of-body realm.
His master Xiao Jinghong's cultivation level is also improving by leaps and bounds as Zhou Xuanji is promoted.
As the only disciple, Zhou Xuanji loved him and gave him five colorful fairy fruits.
Thinking about decades ago, when he was a child, Xiao Jinghong helped him a lot.
It is not only the love of a master and apprentice, but also the grace of life-saving. Zhou Xuanji has always remembered it.
"When I break through the Great Tribulation and Dispersion Fairyland, it's time to start a sect."
Zhou Xuanji touched his chin and thought. In his plan, Emperor Jianting did not ask for many people, but only wanted to be exquisite.
However, Cangqiong Luo is located in the place of the demon clan. If you want to start a sect smoothly, you have to meet the powerful demon clan nearby.
If the demon clan interferes with it and no one comes to the sky, it will be a joke.
Along the way, the disciples saw Zhou Xuanji and greeted each other respectfully, with extreme fanaticism hidden in their eyes.
In their hearts, Zhou Xuanji is already the most powerful existence in the world.
Walking from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain and seeing the cultivation of each disciple, Zhou Xuanji was very satisfied.
At least he didn't see anyone lazy.
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In the north, snow is flying all over the sky.
The evil king in black robe walked forward with the map. His figure was so small in the vast ice and snow.
"I have been searching for almost four years, why haven't I found it yet..."
The Evil King was a little impatient and his expression became ferocious.
The northern wilderness is very large in the north, and human and demon tribes live in cities or tribes, but because of the steep weather, they rarely go out.
If someone leaves alone, there will be a sense of loneliness that I am the only one in the world.
The Evil King did not, he just began to doubt the authenticity of this Wuji map.
"Come here...come here..."
At this moment, a faint call came, causing the Evil King to stop.
His face changed, his face showed ecstasy, and he immediately turned around and rushed in one direction.
A hundred miles away, a figure stood on the top of a mountain and looked out.
She was wearing a white dress, stimulating in the wind, with a cold face, and delicate facial features, but because of her unconscious eyes, she exuded a sense of death, and her silver hair was tied under her bun.
She stared at the direction of the Evil King's departure and said, "Why do you want to get the strongest corpse of the human race? You overestimate your own abilities. You don't understand what it means to stand in the strongest rank of the human race."
There was murderous aura in her tone, and the wind and snow turned into a phoenix behind her, with a long hissing.
Chapter completed!