So..... What does this sword in front of you have to do with the Jiuli Sword?

"Boss, how do you sell this sword?" Wu Fengyun walked up to the stall and picked up the pirated Jiuli Sword seemingly unintentionally.

Like, it's really like, it's too similar, it's just the same, how can there be such a coincidence in the world? Isn't the Jiuli Sword what I got in the Demon Realm? How can there be piracy in the Nine Shadows Continent? And the real Jiuli Sword is still so eager for it??

In a strange space, "What's the ??? situation, how did he find the real Nine Separation Sword so quickly?"

Wu Fengyun: "What's going on?ah~ahhhh

Rumble!

Wu Fengyun felt as if his head had exploded, and a clear memory flooded into his mind in a trance.

At the beginning of Pangu, he opened the heavens and the earth, and sacrificed to the heavens with his body, and his divine soul built the reincarnation of the Nine Shadows, but because the divine soul was too powerful, far exceeding the energy required for the reincarnation of the Nine Shadows, more than half of the soul was finally put into the six realms, and experienced thousands of reincarnations, creating today's dancing storm, and the slightest movement of the void for tens of thousands of years was under the surveillance of the remaining divine souls of Pangu, but these memories were not synchronized to the body of the masonry man.

And today, for some reason, this memory suddenly appeared, and even the soul that could not be contained in the well of reincarnation also returned, as well as the energy accumulated in the universe for tens of thousands of years. Wu Fengyun instantly remembered what had happened tens of thousands of years ago!

How dare a grass folk dictate the starry sky?

I saw Wu Fengyun stretch out his hand, a void crack appeared, and he stepped forward and came to Yu Chuangxin!

"What the hell are ???, how do you have the breath of a god on you?" asked Yu Xinxin in surprise.

"Heh, are you surprised? This seat is the reincarnation of Pangu! still don't kneel down to greet you?" Wu Fengyun smiled grimly, and a trace of black gas flashed in his eyes.

Yu Innovation: "............"

There is nothing to say about this change in innovation, and with a wave of the jade hand, a white giant hand appeared and slapped towards the dancing clouds.

"Hmph, that's all you can do?" Wu Fengyun snorted disdainfully.

I don't do resistance, so I let it be attacked by innovation.

Rumble!

A quarter of an hour later, Yu Chuangxin walked out of that space disappointed.

"Pangu?

Wu Fengyun, died, at the age of 18.

End of book.