I Have Countless Swords

Zhou Xuanji pulled Xiao Jiangxue to a corner of the valley. Xiao Jiangxue was very scared and held Zhou Xuanji's hand tightly.

At this moment, Ye Qiniang landed.

She let out a long breath and covered her abdomen with her right hand. The blood kept spilling out between her fingers, causing her face to show pain.

Zhou Xuanji turned his head to look at Little Jiang Xue, his eyes first turned to the left and then to the right.

It means I'm going to fight, you hide.

Little Jiang Xue frowned and pouted, asking if you are sure?

Zhou Xuanji nodded, then turned and walked towards Ye Qiniang.

Ye Qiniang originally wanted to heal her wounds first and then capture Zhou Xuanji, but she laughed when she saw Zhou Xuanji's posture.

The smile was full of murderous intent and full of ridicule.

"Boy, do you think I'm hurt, so you can deal with me?"

Ye Qiniang sneered, she never treated Zhou Xuanji as an ordinary child.

Who is an ordinary child who can attain the eighth level of Qi nourishment at the age of four?

But no matter how bizarre his life experience is, he has to die here today!

She turned her hand and took out a long black whip, with countless spikes attached to it, like scorpion-tailed stingers.

Zhou Xuanji's face was expressionless, but he felt uneasy in his heart.

Apart from those low-level monsters and beasts, this was the first time he fought head-on.

The cold wave sword appeared in his right hand, the cold air overflowed along the blade, and Ye Qiniang's eyes lit up.

"Good sword!"

"Boy, I didn't expect that you still have space instruments and such precious swords, but they all belong to me."

Ye Qiniang said with a wicked smile, in her heart, Zhou Xuanji is definitely the heir of the big family, otherwise the talent would not be so high, and the sword.

Killing and stealing treasures!

What Huang Feng's Seventeen Ferocious Often Do!

While walking towards her, Zhou Xuanji asked, "Where are your companions?"

Ye Qiniang smiled and replied, "They will catch up soon."

Her smile is intriguing, this kid still wants to tell her what to say?

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Xuan moved.

Eight Sword Steps!

His body swayed like a flash, every time he moved nearly ten meters, and within three steps, he would kill in front of Ye Qiniang.

He holds the sword in his right hand and kicks with his left foot, like a white crane stabbing Ye Qiniang with a fish.

Ye Qiniang's complexion changed drastically, and she immediately swung the whip away.

Zhou Xuanji stepped on the eight sword steps, and his body was small.

Even if Ye Qiniang was seriously injured, she was still in the inner core realm. Although she was frightened by Zhou Xuanji's strength, she did not panic.

She jumped up and easily dodged the sword, followed by a whip with her backhand, which contained the sound of wind and thunder.

Zhou Xuanji's reaction speed was far inferior to hers. His right arm was numb, and the venomous thorn on the whip tore his shirt, and a piece of flesh was drawn out. The piercing pain almost made him faint.

The Cold Wave Sword came out of his hand, and with a bang, the Cold Wave Sword fell to the ground.

Zhou Xuanji rolled on a donkey, staying away from Ye Qiniang.

Ye Qiniang laughed jokingly: "Little guy, a swordsman's sword can't be let go, now..."

Zhou Xuanji raised his left hand, and the Red Dragon Sword appeared in his hand.

Ye Qiniang's smile suddenly stiffened.

Little Jiang Xue in the distance was very nervous when she saw Zhou Xuanji was injured.

She fell into self-blame in her heart. If she was strong enough, she could help Zhou Xuanji.

Holding the Red Dragon Sword in his hand, Zhou Xuanji attacked again.

"This sword is of a higher grade than the one just now..."

Ye Qiniang's eyes were locked on the Chilong Sword, her eyes were full of possessiveness.

Zhou Xuanji used the White Crane Sword Intent, turned into a white crane, stepped on the Eight Sword Steps, and began to roam and attack, constantly moving around Ye Qiniang.

Ye Qiniang was secretly startled: "What a miraculous body technique! If only I could get it..."

Her heart was hot, and she suddenly felt that this little brat was full of treasures.

This wave is going to make a lot of money!

She dodged another sword and swung the whip away, hitting Zhou Xuanji's left arm, Zhou Xuanji screamed in pain, and the Chilong Sword also fell from his hand.

He stepped back quickly, his arms shrugged, blood dripping, and he looked very stern.

"Little guy, your sword fell again."

Ye Qiniang twisted her waist and walked towards Zhou Xuanji, with a playful smile on her face.

With both hands destroyed, can you still use the sword?

Two swords are enough, do you have a third one?

at this time!

The Bloody Sword appeared out of thin air in front of Zhou Xuanji, and the blade pointed directly at Ye Qiniang.

Ye Qiniang stopped, her pupils shrank suddenly, locked by the **** sword, and a chill rose from her back.

"What kind of sword is this?"

Ye Qiniang couldn't help but shout, how many swords does this kid have?

Huh!

The **** sword suddenly stabbed Ye Qiniang, tearing the air, and killing her in an instant.

She tilted her head subconsciously, but her cheek was still cut by the blade and blood spattered.

She was shocked, what a fast sword!

Can't delay any longer!

Her killing intent was instantly ignited, she grabbed the black whip in her hand, and didn't want to play with Zhou Xuanji again.

Huh! call out!

There were two consecutive sounds of breaking through the air, and two gods, her throat and chest were pierced.

The vitality was directly cut off!

Before she died, she still maintained a hideous face.

The Chilong Sword and the Cold Wave Sword flew to Zhou Xuanji and circled.

Zhou Xuanji was panting, he had deliberately dropped his sword before, so he was waiting for the lore now!

The Bloody Sword shocked Ye Qiniang, the Chilong Sword and the Cold Wave Sword took the opportunity to kill again, and he succeeded in the counter-attack!

Thanks to Ye Qiniang's serious injury, otherwise all this would be in vain.

Just in case Ye Qiniang was not completely dead, Zhou Xuanji manipulated the blood-sucking sword to stab Ye Qiniang a few more times, making sure that Ye Qiniang could no longer die before walking over.

For some unknown reason, after the Bloody Sword absorbed Ye Qiniang's blood, his injuries actually recovered somewhat.

magic!

He quickly took Ye Qiniang's storage ring and storage bag along, then took back the three divine swords and walked towards Xiao Jiangxue.

Little Jiang Xue hurried to his side and supported him.

"Let's heal first, don't move."

Little Jiang Xue was so anxious that she almost cried. Seeing such a miserable Zhou Xuanji, she was full of self-blame.

If it wasn't for the debt owed by her grandmother, why would Zhou Xuanji wander with her outside.

Zhou Xuanji shook his head and said, "Leave here first to prevent her companions from chasing after her."

Little Jiang Xue couldn't beat him, so she naturally agreed.

After half an hour.

A figure flew into the valley with a sword, it was Zhang Tianjian, the general of the Nanhan Dynasty.

Zhang Tianjian's body was also stained with blood. Obviously, he had just experienced a fierce battle. When he saw Ye Qiniang's body, he couldn't help frowning.

He fell to Ye Qiniang's side, and when he saw that Ye Qiniang's storage bag was missing, his face instantly turned gloomy.

"The two dragon eagle eggs are missing..."

Huang Feng's seventeen murderers were dead, and ten of them were killed by him. The reason why Ye Qiniang was able to win the dragon eagle egg was from her companions.

Unexpectedly, this woman was killed as soon as she escaped.

He began to examine Ye Qiniang's wound, his expression moved again.

"The wounds on the throat and chest are neat, and there are several sword wounds on the body... The opponent is a master of kendo!"

"There is no sword qi left, could it be that the opponent is using sword qi?"

"Don't use sword energy to kill Inner Alchemy cultivators, even seriously injured Inner Alchemy cultivators... His swordsmanship is probably better than mine..."

Zhang Tianjian muttered to himself with an ugly expression.

Such masters stole the dragon eagle eggs, how dare he **** them?

You know, he was also injured.