After listening to Jiang Xue's words, the old man who robbed the cliff fell into deep thought.

"Your cultivation has risen dramatically, it shouldn't be counted, then there is only one possibility, that is, the future changes, and they will all die. ”

He said in a deep voice, his face a little ugly.

After all, these people have been dependent on each other for decades, doesn't it mean that there is an extremely strong existence, and they are going to kill them all?

Thinking of this, he also began to calculate.

The next moment.

Poof-

The old man who robbed the cliff spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the ground, attracting the eyes of the Northern Owl King Sword and Huanglian who were practicing swords not far away.

Jiang Xue hurriedly supported him and kept him from lying on his back.

Zhou Xuanji was speechless and asked, "Old man, are you good or not, I feel that your calculation ability is getting weaker and weaker." ”

He didn't see Jiang Xue vomiting blood, but he was an old man who robbed the cliff, and he had to come from time to time.

"It's over...... It's over......"

"Death looms over us...... Even though we were all going to die, I didn't expect the ending to have changed......"

"We might all die except you......"

The old man who robbed the cliff laughed miserably, there is a kind of sadness that people are not as good as heaven.

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes, could it be that when he challenged the Sword Saint, someone would sneak attack the firmament?

He thought about his enemies.

Emperor Yang.

Sky.

Bai Hao is single-minded.

There are also countless strong people who are watching the world.

It's really possible.

He frowned, could it be that he was going to take his cronies to the Sword Emperor Cliff?

In that case, who will guard the firmament?

The old man sat up straight and began to heal his wounds.

Jiang Xue said with relief: "Xuanji, don't think about it, it doesn't have to be now, it may also be after you ascend." ”

Zhou Xuanji's cultivation speed was too fast, even though he had said before that he wanted everyone to ascend together, everyone knew in their hearts that Zhou Xuanji would probably be one step ahead of them.

They can't be allowed to delay Zhou Xuanji for thousands of years, or even longer.

When Zhou Xuanji heard this, he felt reasonable.

Still, he was a little worried.

"Do you want me to come back from the fairy and protect you for a while?"

Zhou Xuanji asked, but where did he go to find Xianxianghua?

The old man shook his head and said, "I just recalculated, we will still be there in three years, and the future that cannot be calculated is in a hundred years." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Xuanji was immediately relieved.

100 years.

It seems that he has to urge everyone to cultivate well.

......

In a blink of an eye, Zhou Xuanji ushered in his fifty-fourth birthday.

"Detected that the sword master has reached the age of fifty-four, start a random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for winning the [Gold] Jingguan Sword and the Sanyang Flame Qi Robe!"

That's it?

Zhou Xuanji, who was teaching Chen for a long time, frowned.

Just a gold-level divine sword and a robe?

The worst luck in twenty years.

"The Sanyang Yanqi robe is not bad, under the Great Tribulation Scattered Immortals, it is difficult to destroy this robe, even if it is destroyed, it can be quickly restored. ”

The voice of the sword spirit sounded in Zhou Xuanji's mind, and he seemed to feel Zhou Xuanji's disdain.

When Zhou Xuanji heard this, he immediately turned around and walked back to his wooden house, ready to try it out.

After Chen Bantian saw him leave, he scratched his head in embarrassment, thinking that he hadn't practiced well and made him angry.

After a while, Zhou Xuanji walked out of the wooden house.

Chen Bantian glanced at it, his eyes widened, and his face showed a look of amazement.

I saw Zhou Xuanji wearing a white robe, with a lot of flame patterns on it, and the sun was printed on his shoulders and back, red and gorgeous, and there was a firebird in the sun, lifelike, as if it would fly out at any time.

After putting on the Sanyang Yan Qi robe, his temperament became more majestic.

In addition, he also wore the Tyrant Emperor Ring, which made Chen Bantian feel that a heavenly god was walking towards him.

Zhou Xuanji was very satisfied with Chen Bantian's expression, he looked at the sky, and muttered, "It's time to go." ”

The battle of the Sword Emperor Cliff will be an opportunity for him to take off.

Of course, there is also the possibility of a plummet.

But he's confident!

Dusk of the same day.

Zhou Xuanji rode away on Zhou Xiaoqi.

Others stayed behind in the sky.

Zhou Xiaoqi is also a fire unicorn, and now he is two feet tall at the shoulders, mighty and domineering, and he uses it as a mount, so he is naturally compelling.

There was also a little black snake with him, Zhou Xuanji didn't want to take it with him, but he couldn't bear this soft grinding and hard bubble.

It is only one meter long, and it is entrenched on top of Zhou Xiaoqi's head, which is easy to be overlooked.

"Master, the old man thinks that we must step on this battle, that is, wait for everyone to think that you are cowardly before playing. ”

The little black snake suggested that its cultivation had reached the sixth order and could transform into a human form, but it still liked its current posture.

Dexterity can also reduce the vigilance of the enemy.

"We'll see when the time comes. ”

Zhou Xuanji said indifferently, looking into the distance, the sky under dusk seemed to be burned, poignant and full of murderous aura.

......

Sword Emperor Cliff.

Located in the north-central part of the Northern Wasteland, there is an undulating wasteland with countless canyons crisscrossing it, like the parched skin of the earth.

The Sword Emperor Cliff is dozens of zhang wide, unfathomable, and there is a stone sword of 100 zhang on the edge of the cliff on both sides, which is extraordinary.

Legend has it that before the Sword Emperor ascended, he occasionally realized that a sword slashed out and cut out a 10,000-zhang long and unfathomable canyon, which was the Sword Emperor Cliff.

And the stone swords on both sides are not made by the Sword Emperor, but the Sword Gate was made in order to commemorate this event, thousands of years have passed, the Sword Emperor Cliff has been a place with a great reputation in the Northern Wilderness, and there are often monks who come to watch and admire the demeanor of a generation of emperors.

At the moment, there were already thousands of monks meditating and cultivating on both sides of the Sword Emperor Cliff.

They came from different forces, and they all came to watch the battle between the Sword Emperor and the Sword Master.

Looking behind them, there were people rushing towards the Sword Emperor Cliff from all directions, some walking on foot, some riding flying magic weapons, and some riding mounts, the picture was spectacular.

The chariots and horses of Da Zhou have also arrived.

Zhou Chengxin sat on the horse, looked ahead, and said with emotion: "In the world, there are not many heroes with such reputation. ”

Now that there is still a month to go before the decisive battle, but so many people have arrived, it is hard to imagine how many people will watch the battle.

Princess Xuanya sat on a banana leaf, suspended in the air, neck to neck with Zhou Chengxin, and she asked curiously, "Brother Huang, do you think Xuanji can defeat the Sword Saint?"

Because of the Great Zhou Sword Emperor, the Great Zhou people have heard the legend of the Sword Saint since childhood.

The teacher of the Great Emperor, the most amazing kendo Tianjiao ever, and so on.

All kinds of titles fell on the head of Shi Shenzong, no less than the Sword Emperor.

Even more legendary.

Shi Shenzong's death was committed by him, and no one knows the reason.

"I don't know, after all, the Sword Saint is a powerhouse who can kill the heavens, but as long as Xuanji does not perform badly, even if he loses, it will boost his fame, after all, he has not even reached the age of 100, and the Sword Saint has been cultivating for nearly 10,000 years before he died. ”

Zhou Chengxin groaned, he said very conservatively, no matter how strong Zhou Xuanji's talent was, it would be difficult to defeat Shi Shenzong.

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