This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

Chonglou's appearance was very ugly and frightening, and the woodcutter's reaction made him very satisfied.

As a reward, of course he had to kill the woodcutter.

"die!"

He breathed lightly, and the world turned into a hurricane, tearing towards the woodcutter.

He had already turned around and chased after the group of villagers. Unexpectedly, the woodcutter took the hatchet in his hand and waved it, and the destructive hurricane disappeared in smoke.

"Huh?"

Chong Lou was very surprised, silently remembered the direction in which the villagers left, and began to look at the woodcutter in front of him seriously.

This is no ordinary woodcutter.

Ordinary woodcutters do not have this ability.

You know, he practiced the system of the witch clan, and his body, gestures, gestures, and gestures all contain enormous power, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he can stare at people to death.

Even if it is a half-step god, it is impossible to eliminate the hurricane he cast so lightly.

"Who are you?"

He couldn't help but shouted and asked, condescending and murderous.

The middle-aged woodcutter was also looking at him. In fact, just now, he was not out of fright, but because he was curious about the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, so he remained motionless.

"Who are you?"

The appearance and behavior of the woodcutter suddenly changed drastically, completely different from before.

If he was an ordinary woodcutter just now, but now, it is like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, even if Tianzun is in front of him, he will be eclipsed.

"Tianzun."

Chonglou's face darkened, he had the memory of the prehistoric world, so he naturally knew that in this world, Tianzun was the main combat force, and they were all prehistoric dogs.

Kill one, Honghuang will lose one helper!

With this in mind, he no longer hesitated, and made a bold move, clenched his fists, and blasted towards the woodcutter.

This is also the first time for Yang Shou to truly see the horror of the Wu Clan's body when it is fully exerted.

Through the water mirror, Yang Shou saw that while Chonglou's body was tossing and punching to fight, his witch body was accompanied by various visions, either thunder roaring, or hurricane accompanying...

These visions have greatly interfered with the battle, giving the witch body a great advantage in physical combat.

However……

The people he met this time were obviously not simple.

"The legendary No. 1 sword in the world, the master of Xuanzong, actually lives in seclusion here as a woodcutter. It's really surprising."

Yang Shou murmured.

Recalling the several catastrophes before the Great Desolation, the Lord Xuanzong once joined forces with Karthus to cause the third catastrophe of the Great Desolation, the Heavenly Venerable Killed the Calamity!

But now, instead of Zhan Zun sword, he held a firewood knife in his hand, but it was this knife that cut Chonglou until his scalp became numb.

"What kind of knife technique is this?"

Chong Lou's body was under the blade, and he dodged subconsciously, not daring to touch the blade.

He has an intuition that if he gets cut, he will directly explain it here.

"Which pervert is this?"

He gritted his teeth tightly, arousing his desire to fight even more.

His fighting became more and more frantic, but the woodcutter remained the same, holding a knife, swinging it, and slashing at him.

The ordinary knife after knife made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Three thousand knives."

The two fought for three days and three nights, when the woodcutter suddenly stopped, and instead of using his sword, he stared at him coldly.

"It's rare to meet a strong enemy in my life. I want to use a sword."

As soon as this remark came out, Chong Lou's pupils shrank, and then...

Turn around and run away.

He tried his best to draw with the opponent, and resisted the three thousand knives, but he did not expect to arouse the opponent's desire.

During these three days and three nights of fighting, he roughly felt that the opponent did not actually use a sword, and that the opponent's sword skills, which looked like sword skills, were actually sword skills.

Every knife is like a sharp sword out of its sheath. The point of the sword is invincible. The Dao contained in it is extremely profound. A sword intent leaps out, but for some reason, it is suppressed by the opponent.

It is so difficult for him to deal with the woodcutter with the knife, but the one with the sword...

He made the wisest decision and even forgot about silence.

Just remember this small village.

Xuanjian Village.

The people in this village seem to use swords in every household.

Only this middle-aged woodcutter likes to use a hatchet.

The woodcutter watched Chonglou leave and didn't stop him, but turned around and continued chopping firewood.

Turning around, the incomparable aura of Heavenly Venerable disappeared instantly from his body, and he became an ordinary woodcutter again.

"This person, I don't feel any prehistoric cultivation aura from him..."

While chopping wood, he thought silently.

"same as me."

...

Yang Shou couldn't help laughing when he saw that Zhonglou, who had been hoped to become a demon king, was hammered as soon as he came to the prehistoric world, and then fled.

Fortunately, the lord of Xuanzong has lived in seclusion for a long time, and has no desire to fight, otherwise he would have enough to eat a pot if he came after him.

This Xuanjian Village is the successor of Xuanzong.

After the end of the catastrophe of the Great Desolate Tianzun, the master of Xuanzong brought all the disciples of Xuanzong to live in seclusion here, disbanded Xuanzong, and kept their identities incognito. Everyone in Xuanzong became villagers.

With the passage of time and the multiplication of descendants, Xuanjian Village was gradually formed.

And the master of Xuanzong back then also turned into an ordinary woodcutter in Xuanjian Village.

Speaking of the Lord of Xuanzong, Yang Shou once thought of creating a world for his kendo.

only……

After Tianzun's calamity, he left with Zhanzun sword, saying that he had realized a higher level of swordsmanship, Yang Shou was worried about disrupting his comprehension, so he put the plan on hold.

Now, after hundreds of years and nearly a thousand years, he has returned to his innocence, sealed his sword and kept his sword, and on this road, he seems to be the best in the world.

"I ignored him before, but now if you want to choose the strongest Tianzun in the wild, Yi Cheng may not be his opponent."

Yang Shou's eyes were like a torch, he saw through all the falsehoods, and he sensed a vigorous breath of new life in the master of Xuanzong.

"Daozu really misjudged him at the beginning."

At the beginning, Daozu selected nine disciples, even if the ninth futon was vacant, he would not accept him as the entry wall.

As a result, he founded Xuanzong in a fit of anger, and practiced the way of swordsmanship by himself, instead of cultivating the prehistoric system.

The current him, with no spiritual power in his body, standing in the prehistoric world, stands out from the world.

It's a pity that his method of practice is extremely difficult and has not been passed down. The rest of Xuanzong practiced the prehistoric system and also practiced swordsmanship.

"Funao, find an area, I want to create a world of swordsmanship."

Yang Shou's mind moved, and he remembered his original thought when he got the Time Converter.

Create a sword fairy world where the sword rides the wind for 30,000 miles!

Reincarnation world.

Fu Nao, who was pestering Ling Susu, was reluctant to give up, and quickly replied: "I will follow my lord's order!"

Now that the Fu brain has grown a lot, Yang Shou no longer needs to make the choice to build the world himself.

Moreover, this time in the sword fairy world, he wants to create a normal sword fairy world, not a tiny world like Honghuang.

He has gradually embarked on the path of grazing the civilizations of the heavens.

After giving the order, Yang Shou continued to look at Shui Jing.

In the mirror of the water, although Chonglou fled, he did not leave not far from Xuanjian Village.

The news of his appearance has been seen by the people in this village, and they must be eradicated to avoid being noticed by Taoist ancestors.

but……

Just thinking of the middle-aged man with the hatchet made Chong Lou feel his scalp go numb.

"How can there be such a pervert in this world?"

He stared at the people in Xuanjian Village coming in and out, but he still didn't have the courage to rush into the village and massacre wantonly.

Forcing the opponent to take up the sword, he will really die.

Although Wushen is powerful and claims to have the ability to be reborn from a drop of blood, he doesn't want to try it.

In the end, Chonglou thought of a way to stay outside the village and lay hands on it secretly.

As long as any villager went out, he would kill them with his hands.

And that terrifying middle-aged woodcutter probably won't be able to catch up with him.

In this way, he stared at the heavy building in Xuanjian Village and started hunting.

The first hunt was very successful, and he saw three villagers.

Three villagers with swords on their backs.

But he didn't care. Anyway, as long as the middle-aged woodcutter wasn't carrying a sword, there was nothing to be afraid of.

His fighting strength is equivalent to that of the Heavenly Venerate, so how can he be afraid of these mortals?

boom!

He made a bold move, like a wolf rushing into a flock of sheep, and killed the three of them.

"There are enemies!"

"Enemy attack!"

"The opponent is Tianzun!"

...

The three villagers were well-trained, and within a short period of time, they judged his state, and then one of them shouted: "Find the formation!"

The long swords carried by the three of them were unsheathed, forming an exquisite formation in three directions, connected end to end, and interacting with each other.

"boom!"

The first collision caused Zhong Lou's complexion to change drastically.

All kinds of visions in his physical body were actually cut off, and all his attacks were blocked by the opponent's sword!

This sword array can actually withstand a blow from Tianzun!

But the first blow failed, and a strong killing intent appeared on his ferocious face, and he launched a second blow again.

"Counterattack!"

These three villagers were not in a hurry, even in the face of Tianzun, they didn't panic, and the excitement in their eyes could be vaguely seen.

They lived in seclusion here with their master. I don't know how many years have passed. They carry a sharp sword in their bodies, but hide the sword in their bodies, and remain silent. Could it be that a generation of swordsmen did it?

Under the sword array, the three of them started to fight back and forth with Chong Lou, regardless of the outcome.

Chonglou is about to vomit blood now, he came to the Primordial World to seek revenge from Taoist Ancestor, but no matter how you look at it now, the situation is not quite right.

He couldn't even get out of Novice Village?

Forget about the perverted woodcutter before, these three are just villagers...

Chonglou couldn't believe that he was so weak, and fought back and forth with three ordinary villagers. With a roar, he unleashed a more powerful attack, released all his witch body power, and began to crush and beat the opponent.

However, one of the older villagers among the three shouted in a low voice: "The enemy is fierce, change formation!"

boom!

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the moves changed again and again. The three swords turned into a terrifying breath, blocking all his movements, and fought him back and forth again.

The first time I saw Chonglou, I was about to vomit blood.

Unless he displayed his supernatural powers and turned into a second combat force, it was obviously inappropriate to use his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box in the face of these three villagers.

That would make him look too weak.