Chapter 362 The true god makes a move and returns to the world(1/2)
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Chapter 362 The True God takes action and returns to the world [Fourth update]
"Good boy, it really surprised me."
Judge Cui smiled slightly, then lowered his eyes and continued to read, ignoring the battle in the distance.
Zhou Xuanji held the Swallowing Sky Dog Sword in his left hand, the Xiansheng Zhenjun Sword in his right hand, and quickly fell down with Liu Wuji.
Under his suppression, Liu Wuji could not break free.
This guy is really hard to survive. Even if he loses his head, he will still fight hard.
Soon, the two of them became friends beyond Yin and Yang and fell into the ultimate darkness.
Zhou Xuanji kept using the return of all things, sucking Liu Wuji with the soles of his feet, making it impossible for him to escape from him.
In this darkness, his senses have lost their effect.
His spiritual sense could not be explored, and he could not see the situation below clearly, so he could only follow the trend.
"Hey, it's interesting. There are two great catastrophe immortals between Yin and Yang."
A chuckle suddenly sounded, making Zhou Xuanji creepy.
This sound is illusory and difficult to tell, but it can appear between yin and yang, and it must be a powerful person who transcends the mortal world.
"Hehe, I will give you a palm to see if you are alive or dead. If you survive and meet me in the future, I will appreciate you an opportunity!"
When Zhou Xuanji heard this, he almost cursed.
Who needs your chance?
Anything wrong?
Before he could curse, a terrifying force came, instantly causing him to lose consciousness.
...
Jijijiji-
A bird cry awakened Zhou Xuanji's consciousness. He slowly opened his eyes, and the sight of him was a weed.
At this moment, he was lying in the grass, his legs and arms in an exaggerated twisted position, and a headless corpse was lying not far away, which was Liu Wuji.
The chaotic memory gradually became clear, and after a while, he regained his mind.
"Damn...Don't let me know who you are..."
Zhou Xuanji gritted his teeth and thought that he took out the Holy Light Redemption Sword and used his will to control the Divine Sword to stab his back.
He noticed Liu Wuji's body and was immediately proud
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.
This guy finally died!
In order to prevent accidents, he took out the Eternal Divine Sword and stabbed Liu Wuji hundreds of swords. He was the only way after confirming that this guy was really dead.
Liu Wuji's soul emerged from the Eternal Divine Sword and said quietly: "You are so cruel."
After all, it was his body, and he was still very emotional.
Emperor Zhao followed and exclaimed: "That guy was very strong before, so scared that I didn't dare to come out."
Zhou Xuanji couldn't help but ask who that person was.
He was really unhappy when he was hit for no reason.
"I don't know that being able to travel through Yin and Yang is at least the true god's cultivation."
Liu Wuji sighed, his tone was complicated.
True God?
Is it the immortal god?
Zhou Xuanji was even more curious and asked questions one after another.
Liu Wuji and Emperor Zhao just refused to say that, so he felt like a cat was caught in his heart.
Then, Zhou Xuanji's attention began to shift, and he was wondering if this was the world of the world.
No.
It should be the Northern Wilderness Region.
In the thirteenth year of the underworld, he learned that many mortal realms existed, and the Northern Wilderness was just a piece of dust in the vast sand sea.
"It should be the Northern Wilderness Region, this familiar spiritual energy."
Emperor Zhao opened his arms and said in a fascinating tone.
Zhou Xuanji was relieved and began to concentrate on recuperating his injuries.
A stick of incense has passed.
A tiger roar came, and a black tiger as big as a bull walked out of the woods. The fierce and violent tiger eyes stared at Zhou Xuanji, trying to eat him.
Zhou Xuanji was disdainful and wanted to eat him if he had only one level of cultivation?
It would be fine if he lay here and let the beast bite.
"Get out!"
A tender shout came, and a fat boy in animal skin rushed over with a wooden sword, white and tender, like a pig.
Heihu turned around and looked at him. The fat man with animal skin looked only fourteen or fifteen years old. His face was chubby, his eyes were squinting, and there were only two slits under his eyebrows.
He held the wooden sword and shouted: "Ahhhhhhh... Monster, get out of here. I am the disciple of the sword emperor Zhou Xuanji. When my master arrives, I will slaughter you all the seventy-eight generations of your ancestors!"
This guy spoke as if he was singing a play, which almost made Zhou Xuanji laugh out loud.
The black tiger stared at the fat man with a skin and roared in a low voice.
It suddenly jumped up and pounced on the fat man with animal skin.
The fat man was so scared that his body shook his fat, holding the sword in both hands, lowered his head and stabbed it in the sky, and shouted: "The Emperor's Way! Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha!"
Puff-
The sword light flashed, the black tiger fell to the ground, the tiger's head rolled into the grass, and blood spilled all over the ground.
The little fat man still maintained a sword-waving posture.
Zhou Xuanji was about to take action and was stunned. This kid actually practiced sword energy. His cultivation was so low that he could kill a first-level monster.
The little fat man tried hard to open his eyes and shouted excitedly: "Yeah! I'm so strong!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked to Zhou Xuanji to squat down, and laughed and said, "Brother, are you okay?"
Zhou Xuanji asked curiously: "What kind of sword technique you just now is? The sword energy is invisible, but it has a great lethality, which is not bad."
When the little fat man heard this, he smiled proudly and said, "This is the Emperor's Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha. Have you ever heard of the Sword Emperor?
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He taught me!"
Zhou Xuanji blinked and said, "Zhou Xuanji is very young, how can he say that the old man!"
The little fat man glared at him and said, "I am a respectful title! He is the youngest in the world in history, and he is only 73 years old this year!"
When the Sword Emperor was mentioned, this kid kept talking, as if he was really a disciple of the Sword Emperor.
Zhou Xuanji didn't interrupt him, and he felt a little relieved.
Thirteen years have passed, and my legend is still there!
The little fat man suddenly caught a glimpse of the Holy Light Redemption Sword, his eyes lit up, and he subconsciously wanted to draw the sword.
"Stop! Don't pull it out!"
Zhou Xuanji shouted, scaring him so much that he shivered and collapsed on the ground.
He said aggrievedly: "I am not greedy for this sword, but because you are injured and want to help you!"
He noticed Liu Wuji's headless corpse and felt cold in his heart.
What kind of fierce battle happened before?
He was afraid and wanted to leave.
"Tell me, your name, and where is this place, and how far is it from the sky fall?"
Zhou Xuanji stared at the fat man and said, and when the murderous aura came out, he almost scared the fat man so much that he was so scared that he wouldn't dare to lie, let alone escape.
"My name is Long Xiaoshuai. This is the Nanhan Dynasty. It is very far from the sky. I don't know how far it is! I am just a lonely young man from a poor family!"
To be continued...