Chapter Twenty-Eight: That Sword Shakes Mountains and Rivers
The wild cultivator's show of weakness was exchanged for a mockery, which made his heart burn with anger.
But he couldn't see through the cultivation realm of Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan, and he had also personally experienced those two powerful ideas, as long as he was not an idiot, he could know the gap between the two sides.
However, the attitude expressed by Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan also made the Ye Xiu very unwilling.
"I'm the god of Changshu Village! all the fools here obey me, even if your cultivation is stronger than mine, but there are so many villagers in Changshu Village, do you want to kill them?"
Li Mengzhou said flatly: "Don't mention any bullshit gods to me, just a second-realm Xiaoye cultivator, even the martial arts masters on the rivers and lakes have the ability to kill you, do you really think you are a god?"
There was a chaotic sound of footsteps approaching, and it was the village chief of Changshu Village who led the villagers to the front of the temple, and their expressions were a little stunned, obviously hearing what the wild cultivator said.
Li Mengzhou didn't pay any attention to these villagers in Changshu Village, but looked at the wild cultivator and continued: "Even if you are a god, you are also a low-level god, and if you are demagogic here and make a lot of money, I will kill the god with my sword!"
As soon as his words fell, the leaves were blown off by the wind, and a gust of wind blew, the aura of heaven and earth condensed in an instant, and the sky flashed and thundered, which was a vision caused by carrying a large amount of aura of heaven and earth, Li Mengzhou held the black green sword, and pointed at the sky.
A pillar of light dispersed the clouds, pierced through the dome, and descended on the earth.
Such a miracle made the villagers of Dechangshu Village kowtow and worship, and a thought came to their hearts, "Aren't those two people demons?" They can actually cause wind and thunder? Even the gods can only lead to the wind!
Where do they have the ability to distinguish between demons and gods, that Ye Xiu just used some small means, and they worshiped him as a god, and now Li Mengzhou's means can simply crush that Ye Xiu, and the villagers of Changshu Village are a little confused.
They couldn't figure out who the gods were for a while, and kowtowing was almost a knee-jerk reaction, but now they were just a mush.
Demons are certainly not as powerful as gods, but why are the miracles of demons more like miracles than gods?
No matter what the reaction of the villagers of Changshu Village was, that Ye Xiu was completely frightened, he trembled all over, and stammered: "You are a sword cultivator?!"
The deterrent effect of sword cultivation on mountain monks is still very strong, especially the weak mountain monks, that is the real demonic existence.
Even Chen Chen was so frightened when he met Li Mengzhou in Shanhe Town, not to mention that his cultivation was not as good as Chen Chen's, he was not scared to death on the spot because his willpower was amazing.
In fact, the mountain and wild sword cultivation is not invincible in the mountain and wild world, and they are often bullied, but the mountain and wild sword cultivators unite and specifically find trouble with those who are weak in the field of cultivation, in the eyes of those wild cultivators, the sword cultivation is invincible, and it is very terrifying.
Li Mengzhou released the sword intent, the entire Changshu Village was trembling, the small temple was also like a candle in the wind, it was simple in itself, it was built by the villagers of Changshu Village specifically for the gods, although it took a long time, but it was not very strong, under this mighty sword intent, the temple saw signs of collapse.
That Ye Xiu was already shaking like a sugar sieve, and Li Mengzhou's sword cultivation's identity, including that extremely strong strength, made his heart feel like he was dead, and he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Master spare your life!"
Li Mengzhou's expression was indifferent, and he said lightly: "We are just passing by Changshu Village, and we will leave today, I also let you go last night, but you jumped out to seek death by yourself, and you dare to say that I am a demon, if I don't kill you, where will I put my face?"
The wild cultivator said in horror: "The master spares his life, because I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, and I have in my head, and I hope that the master will not remember the villain's mistakes, and spare the little one's life!"
The god in the eyes of the villagers of Changshu Village is like a poor praying dog at the moment, which makes them feel as if their worldview has collapsed a little, and the god will actually beg for mercy?
But then the so-called gods in their eyes began to accuse Changshu Village of how bad it was and how stupid the villagers of Changshu Village were, he just came to Changshu Village by accident and was forced to become a god, one moment saying that he wanted to save Changshu Village, and the other time he said that he was forced by the villagers of Changshu Village, and he was incoherent, crying so much that he cried tears and snot.
Now the villagers of Zichangshu Village are ignorant and have found out that something is wrong, this so-called god is a liar at all!
Li Mengzhou didn't deliberately want to let the villagers of Changshu Village understand anything, but seeing the reaction of the villagers at this moment, it could be regarded as saving them from fire and water, but what shocked him was that after the villagers of Changshu Village scolded Ye Xiu, they all bowed down to Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan, shouting, "Lord God! You are Lord God! I am ignorant, almost fell into the way of demons, and I actually disrespect Lord God, and I hope to atone for my sins!"
Li Mengzhou was so angry that he almost bit off his tongue, although he planned to show the cultivator's methods, expose the ghost tricks of the wild cultivator, and become a so-called god, but the reaction of the villagers of Changshu Village really made him speechless and choked.
He also ignored the villagers of Changshu Village who bowed, and directly cut down the sword.
The temple collapsed.
That Ye Xiu only had time to scream miserably, and he was pierced by the sword intent, and a large pit appeared in an instant, and thick smoke billowed out.
Li Mengzhou put the sword into the sheath, and the village chief walked over tremblingly, and said excitedly and ashamedly: "Lord God"
Before he could finish speaking, Li Mengzhou interrupted with an indifferent expression: "There is no so-called god in the world, and the villagers who come to your Changshu Village rarely go out, but it shouldn't be unclear about the existence of cultivators, that person just now is a cultivator in the mountains and wilderness, and he has some magical means in your eyes, but he is only the weakest among cultivators, if you are smart enough, how can you be deceived by this kind of trick?"
Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan left Changshu Village directly.
He said everything he could, and as for what happened to Changshu Village in the future, he couldn't care.
Looking at the backs of the two, the villagers of Changshu Village looked at each other, not knowing what to do, and looked at the village chief one after another.
And the village chief's face was very solemn, he knocked on his crutches, glanced at the villagers, and said righteously: "The gods are also good and bad, we must keep our eyes open, we must not let the bad gods stay in our Changshu Village, now that the gods have returned to the heavenly realm, let us send the gods off!"
"The virtue of the gods!
"The virtue of the gods!
The loud voices of the villagers were heard far, far away
Cangnan Mountain.
The bell rang leisurely.
There was a wind blowing, which actually brought a biting chill to the hot weather, and thousands of cultivators watched that duel, and their bodies trembled faintly.
Ouyang Shengxue was handing the sword.
He was erect.
A big storm suddenly swept Cangnan Mountain, the terrifying sword intent made the hot weather become cold, except for Conan Mountain, no one in Cangnan Mountain could be as long as Ouyang Shengxue, just the release of sword intent made the disciples of Cangnan Mountain, including those who taught it, frightened.
Although Ouyang Shengxue was standing outside the threshold of the Five Realms, he was also one of the figures closest to this threshold, and what he was holding in his hand was the first sword of the Sword Courtyard of the Imperial Palace, even if it was just a sword out of the sheath, it also shook Cangnan Mountain.
Conan Mountain raised his eyebrows slightly, although he had heard of Ouyang Shengxue's name for a long time, but this was the first time he had witnessed the momentum of one of the demons of Jiang Guo standing on the highest peak drawing his sword, and his real name was well deserved.
"Worthy of Mr. Big!"
Conan Mountain exclaimed, the howling wind flipped his robe layer by layer, there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand, turned his palm and pressed down, with Ouyang Shengxue as the center of the ten meters, the ground suddenly sunken down, and then continued to expand outward, a powerful aura, rolling clouds, and the sky suddenly dimmed.
Ouyang Shengxue's brows furrowed tightly, he flipped his wrist and handed out a sword.
The stone pillar rose from the ground, instantly overturning the stone slab paved in Cangnan Mountain Square and smashing towards Conan Mountain.
Conan Mountain remained silent, waved his sleeves lightly, and the storm arose out of thin air, hitting the smashed stones, and as Conan Shan's palms slowly closed, those stones seemed to be squeezed by the wind, and they shattered into powder, and the powder mist scattered all over the sky.
Ouyang Shengxue stepped forward, and in just one breath, he swept to the distance of three feet from Conan Mountain, and was in mid-air, holding the Dust Breaking Sword high in both hands, and smashed it down!
The sword intent was raging, cutting Conan Shan's body, but Conan Mountain was still standing in place, although his robe was cut out one after another, he still slowly rolled out a palm with a calm face, and the smashed dust-breaking sword seemed to be hindered in some way, Ouyang Shengxue was more like it hit the wall directly, and it flew out with a bang.
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