Chapter 229: The Sky Falls, and a Hundred Swords Hang in the Air [Fourth Update]

The inheritance of supernatural powers takes longer than the inheritance of swordsmanship.

That huge memory poured into Zhou Xuanji's mind, as if it was about to burst his head.

A strong wind swirled around him, and the others nearby noticed his anomaly and turned their heads to look.

"What is Shizun doing? Breakthrough?"

Xiao Jinghong asked curiously, Zhou Xuanji's cultivation had far surpassed him, so he couldn't see through it.

The old man of the cliff thief was shocked: "No, he is not breaking through, it seems to be having an epiphany." ”

Epiphany?

Others came over one after another, Zhou Xuanji's talent is already demonic enough, and he can have an epiphany just by sitting casually?

That's too scary, isn't it?

"Today Xuanji turns twenty-four years old. ”

Jiang Xue said coldly, making everyone's eyes light up.

Every time Zhou Xuanji's birthday, he will get a new sword, as well as swordsmanship.

Although they didn't understand why, they understood that Zhou Xuanji might be stronger again.

They began to look forward to it.

"Old man, how long is it until the sky falls?"

The little black snake shouted in a very unkind tone.

The old man replied: "It is estimated that it will take another half a month to arrive, and when the sky falls, don't be frightened." ”

At the mention of the falling sky, his face showed reverence.

After all, it was one of the highest mountains in the Northern Wastelands.

The closest to the sky!

The little black snake was dismissive, but he didn't continue to ask.

Half an hour later.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light burst out in his eyes.

His whole temperament changed suddenly.

Everyone's eyes came, and Jiang Xue took the lead in laughing and said, "Xuanji, happy twenty-four years old." ”

This is what Zhou Xuanji taught her, and every year on her birthday, she should wish each other happiness.

"You too, happy twenty-eight. ”

Zhou Xuanji got up and smiled, but what he got was a roll of her eyes.

A woman is always eighteen years old!

Saying this, Zhou Xuanji was inexplicably in a trance.

This girl is twenty-eight years old.

On the earth, it is already equivalent to a leftover girl, but in the Northern Wasteland, she is still a girl, very young.

Of course, this girl's personality is not yet mature.

"Master, show it quickly and let us see. ”

Zhao Congjian said excitedly, it must be a new swordsmanship.

In his eyes, Zhou Xuanji was already a treasure trove, and all kinds of swordsmanship made him want to learn.

However, without the Supreme Divine Sword System, even if he has excellent talent, he has to cultivate slowly.

Zhou Xuanji smiled mysteriously: "Let's talk about it later, let's go on the road." ”

The sword master is domineering, which can make his control of all divine swords leap forward.

Although his cultivation has not been enhanced, his soul power has been greatly improved, and coupled with his supernatural powers, his overall strength is incomparable.

Seeing that he didn't want to speak, everyone naturally couldn't force it, so they continued to rush towards the sky.

There are more and more mountains along the way, and there are many demon beasts encountered, and the strength is gradually increasing, and there is a feeling of going deep into the demon clan.

......

Mountains and forests are undulating, and there is a giant mountain that rises into the sky and connects the heavens and the earth.

The sky is falling!

In front of this mountain, all the peaks between heaven and earth appear small, like saplings surrounding the giant trees of the sky.

The sky falls on an area of hundreds of miles, although it is getting narrower and narrower upwards, but there is no feeling of an awl, from a distance, it is like a pillar of heaven, and the top is submerged into the sea of clouds, so that all beings cannot distinguish how high the sky falls with the naked eye.

Boom Boom –

The earth suddenly trembled, and countless demon beasts rushed from the mountains and forests, like thousands of troops and horses, and the momentum was huge.

In front of them, a monk flew and scurried through the woods at such a fast speed that it was like a sharp arrow.

The leader was a one-eyed man, thin and dark-skinned, he gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone insist, while that eighth-order demon has not yet appeared, we must escape!"

The white robe on his body was stained with blood, and it was obvious that he had experienced a fierce battle before.

"Yes!"

Hundreds of monks shouted in unison, their eyes red, frightened and angry.

They are the disciples of the Bajian Sect, and this time they were ordered to go to the firmament, but they encountered an accident, thousands of disciples died, and more than 300 people remained.

"Hahaha! You bunch of crumbs, where do you want to run?"

An arrogant laugh came, and I saw a domineering figure leaping from the halfway point of the sky, he was dressed in a robe made of tiger skin, his brown hair fluttered in the wind, his face was majestic, there were two sharp fangs in his mouth, and there were six thick tails behind him.

He quickly landed on a hill in front of the monks, and the mountain collapsed, debris flew and the wind swept dust in all directions.

The one-eyed man hurriedly stopped, and the sword under his feet fell into his hand, shielding him from the wind and waves.

The surrounding woods were blown up like the end of the world.

The disciples of the Sword Sect behind him all showed despair.

"It's over! The Six Martial Wolf Demon is still awake!"

"What are we going to do now? Are we really going to die here?"

"Damn, I'm not reconciled!"

"We're fighting him!"

"That's it, it's all dead anyway!

The monks roared, their expressions changed, and they were ready to give it a go.

The one-eyed man took a deep breath, his eyes becoming equally fierce.

The Six Martial Wolf Demon flew out of the billowing dust, and he smiled contemptuously and unruly.

"You scumbags dare to go up to the sky and fall and still want to run for your life? Your death is the best warning to the world!"

The Six Martial Wolf Demon smiled evilly, and after speaking, he also licked his lips, wanting to eat people.

That's when it happened.

The swords of more than 300 monks of the Sword Sect suddenly trembled violently, uncontrollable.

"What's going on?"

The one-eyed man stared at his only eye with a frightened expression.

The same is true of the other monks.

Their swords are dripping with essence blood, and they are connected to their blood, and there has never been such an anomaly.

Whoa......

Sword after sword burst out and flew over the trees.

The Six Martial Wolf Demon narrowed his eyes, not in a hurry, but curious about what these people wanted to do.

"What are you doing?

The Six Martial Wolf Demon asked in a deep voice, his eyes showing disdain.

No one answered him, for the monks were also terrified, and a chill rose from the soles of their feet and rushed to the heavenly spirit cover.

"Hahaha! The little wolf demon dares to run rampant! From today on, the dome will be occupied by us!"

A wild laugh came from behind the Six Martial Wolf Demons, it was the Chongming Demon Emperor!

The seventh-order monster provokes the eighth-order monster, undoubtedly looking for death.

But the Chongming Demon Emperor didn't take the Six Martial Wolf Demon in his eyes at all.

I saw Zhou Xuanji, Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and others flying over, all smiling and unscrupulous, like a sword immortal driving.

The Six Martial Wolf Demon turned to look, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

Hundreds of swords suspended in mid-air suddenly struck at him.

It's blazing fast!

Startled, he subconsciously dodged, but these swords seemed to be alive, and they chased him frantically, and everyone was stunned.

The Chongming Demon Emperor was also surprised and asked, "What's the matter?" can they solve it themselves?"

He also thought that these sword cultivators were already at the end of the crossbow.

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