This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

Zhonglou's face was very ugly and terrifying, and the woodcutter's reaction made him very satisfied.

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

"die!"

He let out a light breath, and the sky and the earth turned into a hurricane, tearing toward the woodcutter.

He had already turned around to hunt down the group of villagers. Unexpectedly, the woodcutter took the hatchet in his hand and waved it, and the destructive hurricane vanished.

"what?"

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

This is no ordinary woodcutter.

Ordinary woodcutters do not have this ability.

You must know that he practiced the Witch Race system, and his physical gestures contained great power, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he could stare at people to death.

Even a half-step deity could not eliminate the hurricane he unleashed so lightly.

"Who are you?"

He couldn't help but ask, condescendingly, with a killing intent.

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

"Who are you?"

The woodcutter's form and behavior suddenly changed drastically, completely different from before.

If it was said that he was an ordinary woodcutter just now, but now, it is like a sword unsheathed, even if the Heavenly Venerate is in front of him, it will be eclipsed.

"Heavenly Venerable."

Zhonglou's face sank, he has the memory of the prehistoric world, so he naturally knows that in this world, Tianzun is the main fighting force, and they are all the scumbags of the prehistoric world.

If you kill one, Honghuang will have one less helper!

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

This is also the first time Yang Shou has truly seen the horror of the Wu clan's body in full force.

Through the water mirror, Yang Shou saw that while the Zhonglou body was tossing around and fighting with his fists, his sorcerer body was accompanied by various visions, either thunder roaring or hurricane accompanying...

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

However……

The person he met this time was obviously not simple.

"The legendary No. 1 sword in the world, the Lord of Xuanzong, actually lived in seclusion and became a woodcutter, which is really surprising."

Yang Shou murmured.

Recalling the several great calamities before the Great Desolation, the Lord of Xuanzong once united with Karthus to roll up the third calamity of the Great Desolation, and the Heavenly Venerate killed the calamity!

But now, instead of holding the Zhan Zun sword in his hand, he was holding a hatchet, but it was this knife that actually slashed Zhonglou until his scalp was numb.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

Chonglou's body was under the blade, but he dodged subconsciously, not daring to touch the edge.

He has an intuition that if he is hit, he will directly explain it here.

"Which metamorphosis is this?"

He clenched his teeth, arousing his desire to fight even more.

His fighting became more and more frantic, but the woodcutter was consistent, holding a knife, swinging, 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, and the woodcutter suddenly stopped, no longer firing his knife, but staring at him coldly.

"It's rare to encounter a powerful enemy in my life, so I want to use a sword."

As soon as these words came out, Zhonglou's pupils shrank, and then...

Turn around and run.

He tried his best to tie the opponent, resisting three thousand knives, but he didn't expect to arouse the opponent's desire.

During the three days and three nights of battle, he had a general feeling that the opponent was not actually using a sword.

Every knife is like a sharp sword unsheathed, and the sword's edge points to it, and it is invincible. The avenues contained in it are even more profound. A sword intent springs out, but for some reason, it is suppressed by the opponent.

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

He made the wisest decision and even forgot about the silence.

I just remembered 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 Zhonglou leave, but did not stop him, but turned around and continued to chop wood.

When he turned around, the unrivaled aura of Heavenly Venerate instantly disappeared, and he once again turned into a mediocre woodcutter.

"This person, I didn't feel any prehistoric cultivation aura in him..."

While chopping wood, he thought silently.

"same as me."

……

Yang Shou couldn't help laughing when he saw that the heavy building, which had been hoped to become a Demon Venerable, came to Honghuang, he was hammered, and then fled.

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

This Xuanjian Village is the back of Xuanzong.

After the calamity of the Great Desolate Heavenly Sovereign ended, the lord of Xuanzong took the disciples of Xuanzong to live in seclusion here, disbanded Xuanzong and kept his name incognito, and all the people of Xuanzong became villagers.

With the passage of time, the reproduction of the descendants gradually formed the Xuanjian Village.

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

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

only……

After the calamity of Tianzun, he left with the sword of Zhanzun and said that he had realized the higher realm of kendo. Yang Shou was worried about disturbing his understanding, so he put the plan on hold.

Now, after hundreds of thousands of years, he is more and more returning to the original, sealing the sword and keeping the sword. 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 Honghuang, Yi Cheng may not be his opponent."

Yang Shou's eyes were like torches, and he saw through all the falsehoods. In the Lord of Xuanzong, he noticed a new vitality.

"The Daozu did look wrong at the beginning."

When the Taoist Patriarch selected nine disciples, even if the ninth futon was vacant, he would not accept the entrance wall.

In a fit of rage, he founded Xuanzong, and practiced kendo with his own strength, not the prehistoric system.

Right now, he has no spiritual power all over his body, standing in the prehistoric world, standing out from the dust.

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

"Fu Nao, find an area, I want to create a world of Kendo."

Yang Shou's mind moved, and he remembered his original thoughts when he got the time converter.

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

The circle of reincarnation.

Fu Nao, who was entangled with Ling Susu, was reluctant to give up, and quickly replied: "Follow my Lord's orders!"

Now that Fu Nao has grown a lot, Yang Shou no longer needs Yang Shou to make the choice of creating the world.

Moreover, in this Sword Immortal World, he wants to create a normal Sword Immortal World, not a tiny world like the Great Desolation.

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

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

In the water mirror, although the heavy building escaped, but not far from Xuanjian Village, he did not leave.

The news of his appearance has been seen by the people in this village, and the roots must be cut down to avoid being noticed by Daozu.

but……

Just thinking of the middle-aged man with a hatchet, he felt his scalp tingle in Zhonglou.

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

He stared at the people coming in and out of Xuanjian Village, but he never had the courage to rush into the village to slaughter.

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

Although the witch body is powerful and claims to have the ability to regenerate from a drop of blood, he does not want to try it.

In the end, Chonglou thought of a way to stay outside the village and secretly attack.

Whenever a villager went out, he would kill them.

And that terrifying middle-aged woodcutter should not be able to catch up with him.

In this way, he set his sights on the heavy building of Xuanjian Village and started his hunting journey.

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 combat power is equivalent to that of the Heavenly Venerate, so how could he be afraid of these mortals?

Boom!

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

"There are enemies!"

"Enemy attack!"

"The other party is Tianzun!"

……

The three villagers were well-trained, and in a short period of time, they could judge his realm, and then one of them shouted: "Form a formation!"

The long swords they carried on their backs were unsheathed, forming an exquisite formation in three directions, connected end to end and interacting with each other.

"Boom!"

The first collision changed Zhonglou's complexion.

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

This sword formation can actually resist the blow of the Heavenly Venerate!

But he couldn't make a single blow, his hideous face showed a strong killing intent, and he performed the second blow again.

"Counterattack!"

The three villagers were not in a hurry, even in the face of Tianzun, there was no panic ~ www.novelmt.com~ vaguely, you could even see the excitement in their eyes.

They lived here in seclusion with their master. I don't know how many years have passed. They have swords in their arms, but they hide them in their bodies, and they are unknown. Could it be that a generation of swordsmen did it?

Under the sword formation, the three of them began to fight back and forth with the heavy building, regardless of the outcome.

Zhonglou is about to vomit blood now. He came to the prehistoric world to seek revenge from Daozu, but no matter how he looks at the situation now, things are not quite right.

He couldn't even get out of the Novice Village?

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

Chonglou didn't believe that he was so weak. He fought back and forth with the three ordinary villagers. With a roar, a more powerful attack erupted. The power of the witch body was released with all its strength and began to press and beat the opponent.

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

Boom!

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

See you again in the building, I'm about to vomit blood.

Unless he used his supernatural powers and transformed himself into a second combat power, it was obviously inappropriate to use his own stunts against these three villagers.

That would make him look too weak.

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