Xuanhuan: Me! Begin to Cultivate a Great Emperor

There are more and more cracks on the blade.

Such as stone shells can slowly fall off.

The unstoppable sharp sword energy shot up into the sky, directly smashing the clouds in the sky, leaving a dark hole in the sky, and I don't know where it leads.

Seeing this situation, the Xuanyuan tribe's people once again accelerated their pace.

And Tianzhu Mountain.

That group of big demons showed cruel bloodthirsty eyes in their eyes, and they watched that sword qi rise into the sky from a distance of tens of thousands of miles.

"Everyone, it's our turn to take action, let these bugs jump around for so long, they think they can really roam the world! 35

Golden-winged Dapeng's body changed, like a golden lightning bolt, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Several big demons looked at each other and followed closely behind.

Above the Tribal Square.

Xuanyuan Wuji stepped closer to Xuanyuan Jian against the huge storm of sword energy.

Xuanyuan Sword was the name he gave to this sword.

The teacher named him Xuanyuan Wuji, which must have a special meaning.

He likes the name.

Therefore, the sword that he refined himself also gave the name Xuanyuan Sword.

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One by one demons descended on the square of Xuanyuan tribe.

They recklessly exude their own cultivation base fluctuations.

The frenzied demonic aura charged directly in all directions.

at this moment.

Most of the tribe's houses collapsed.

If not everyone in the tribe would have left early.

I am afraid that with the impact of the momentum at this moment, the tribe has already suffered heavy losses.

see this scene.

Xuanyuan Wuji stretched out his hand to grab the Xuanyuan Sword, the Xuanyuan Sword trembled lightly and fell into his hand, only to see various patterns automatically appearing on the sword body.

Mountains, rivers, universes, stars, all races, all kinds of monsters in the world!

Sudden.

A black-yellow gas descended from the sky onto the Xuanyuan Sword.

"How is it possible, how can you refine the treasure of luck with such a cultivation base?"!

Golden-winged Dapeng's eyes widened in disbelief.

He didn't expect it.

You will see this scene with your own eyes.

The black-yellow airflow just now, called Qi Luck Merit, is the essence of Qi Luck that Heaven and Earth endow a race with.

The eyes of these demons who have always been present are rations and slaves.

The human race has never been treated as a race.

After knowing what Xuanyuan Wuji did later.

It's just that he's afraid of Ye Mo, who is elusive behind him.

It also did not treat the human race as a human race.

Now the luck and virtue are down.

This represents one thing, that is, the human race is really different.

Their previous perceptions had to be changed.

"`" You demons have been observing us for a long time, so why can't you hold back this time?"

Xuanyuan Wuji said with a smile.

Holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, he could feel his strength at this moment.

in this case.

His heart was very peaceful. (Do you Zhao)

Although each of these monsters in front of him is not weaker than him in terms of imposing manner, and even a little bit stronger than him.

But he felt that he could overcome these demons.

Not for anything else, but because of the sword in his hand and the cultivation base he has cultivated through hard work!

"Boy, you are resting wildly!

Golden-winged Dapeng was about to go into a frenzy when a hand stretched out from the black mist on the side and grabbed him, and then a mask appeared and floated in front of Xuanyuan Wuji.