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

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

"Die!"

He blew softly, and the heavens and the earth evolved into a hurricane, tearing away towards the woodcutter.

He had already turned around to chase and kill the group of villagers, but he didn't expect the woodcutter to take the firewood knife in his hand and wave it, and the hurricane of destruction would disappear.

"Huh?"

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

This is by no means an ordinary woodcutter.

Ordinary woodcutters don't have this ability.

You must know that he practices the Wu clan system, and his physical gestures contain great power, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he can stare at the dead.

Even a half-step god could not have so lightly neutralized the hurricane he had unleashed.

"Who are you?"

He couldn't help but ask, condescending and murderous.

The middle-aged woodcutter was also looking at him, in fact, just now, he was not scared stupid, but he was curious about the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, so he didn't move.

"Who are you?"

The woodcutter's form and demeanor suddenly changed drastically, which was completely different from just now.

If he was an ordinary woodcutter just now, then now, it was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, even if Tianzun was in front of him, it would be overshadowed.

"Tianzun. ”

Chonglou's face sank, he had the memory of the desolate world, so he naturally knew that in this world, Tianzun was the main combat force, and he was the dog leg of the desolate world.

Kill one, and there will be one less helper in the wilderness!

At this point, he no longer hesitated, and made a brazen move, clenched his fists, and blasted towards the woodcutter.

Yang Shou This is also the first time he really saw the horror of the Wu Clan's body at full strength.

Through the water mirror, Yang Shou saw that while Chonglou's body was tossing and turning, swinging his fists and fighting, his witch body was accompanied by various visions, either thunder roaring or hurricane......

These visions played a great role in disrupting 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 number one sword in the world, the lord of Xuanzong, actually lived in seclusion here as a woodcutter, which is really surprising. ”

Yang Shou muttered.

Thinking back to the previous catastrophes of the flood famine, the lord of Xuanzong had united with Karthas to roll up the third tribulation of the flood famine, and Tianzun killed the tribulation!

It's just that now, instead of holding a chopping sword in his hand, he is holding a woodcutter, but it is this knife that actually chops Chonglou's scalp numb.

"What kind of knife is this?"

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

He had a gut feeling that if he was slashed, he would be directly explained here.

"Which pervert is this?"

He clenched his teeth, which fueled the desire to fight even more.

His battle grew more and more frenzied, but the woodcutter remained the same, with his knife in hand, waving, and slashing at him.

The mediocre stabs were stabbed one after another, but they made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Three thousand dollars. ”

The two fought for three days and three nights, and the woodcutter suddenly stopped, no longer drawing his knife, but staring at him coldly.

"It's rare to encounter a strong enemy in life, and I want to use a sword. ”

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

Turn around and run.

He tried his best to draw with the other party, resisting three thousand knives, but he didn't expect to stimulate the other party's desire.

In these three days and three nights of fighting, he roughly felt that the other party did not actually use a knife, and the other party's knife technique, which seemed to be a knife technique, was actually a sword technique.

Each knife is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, the sword blade is invincible, and the avenue contained in it is even more profound, and a sword intent jumps out, but for some reason, it is suppressed by the other party.

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

He made the wisest decision and forgot about the silence.

Just remember this little village.

Xuanjian Village.

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

Only this middle-aged woodcutter likes to use a firewood knife.

The woodcutter watched Chonglou leave, but did not stop it, but turned around and continued to chop wood.

With a turn, the incomparable Tianzun aura on his body instantly disappeared, and he became an ordinary woodcutter again.

"This person, I don't feel any desolate cultivation aura in him......"

He thought silently as he chopped wood.

"Same as me. ”

......

Yang Shou couldn't help laughing when he saw that the heavy building that was pinned on him to become a demon venerable was hanging hammer as soon as he descended on the wilderness, and then fled in the wilderness.

Fortunately, the lord of Xuanzong has been in seclusion for a long time, and he has no desire to fight, otherwise he will probably be enough to eat a pot when he is chasing and killing.

This Xuanjian Village is the back of Xuanzong.

After the catastrophe of the Flood Desolation Tianzun ended, the lord of Xuanzong took the disciples of Xuanzong to live in seclusion here, disbanded Xuanzong, and went incognito, and the people of Xuanzong became villagers.

With the passage of time, the descendants multiplied, and the village of Xuanjian was gradually formed.

And the master of Xuanzong back then also incarnated as an ordinary woodcutter in Xuanjian Village.

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

It's just that......

After the catastrophe of Tianzun, he left with the sword of the Emperor and said that he had realized a higher realm of swordsmanship, and Yang Shou was worried about disrupting his perception, so he shelved the plan.

Now, after hundreds of thousands of years, he is returning to the basics more and more, sealing the sword and keeping the sword, on this road, it seems to be a peerless ride.

"Ignored him before, but now if he wants to choose the strongest Tianzun in the Flood Wilderness, Yi Cheng may not be his opponent. ”

Yang Shou's eyes were like torches, seeing through all the vanity, and in the master of Xuanzong, he sensed a vigorous breath of rebirth.

"Dao Ancestor did look away at the beginning. ”

At the beginning, Dao Ancestor selected nine disciples, and even if the ninth futon was vacant, he would not be accepted into the entrance wall.

As a result, he was angry and founded Xuanzong, and practiced the way of the sword with his own strength, not the flood system.

Now he is all over his body, without any spiritual power, standing in the desolate world, standing out from the dust.

It's a pity that his set of cultivation methods is extremely difficult and has not been passed down, and the rest of Xuanzong are practicing the flood system and practicing the way of the sword at the same time.

"Fu Brain, look for an area, I want to create a kendo world. ”

Yang Shou's heart moved, and he remembered his original idea when he got the time turner.

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

The realm of reincarnation.

Fu Brain, who was pestering Ling Susu, was reluctant, and hurriedly replied: "Obey my lord's orders!"

Now that Fu Brain has grown a lot, the choice to build the world no longer requires Yang Shou to do it himself.

Moreover, in the Sword Immortal World this time, he wants to create a normal Sword Immortal World, not a tiny world like the Flood Wilderness.

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

After finishing the order, Yang Shou continued to look at the water mirror.

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

The news of his appearance has already been seen by the people of this village, and he must cut the grass and eradicate the roots so as not to be detected by Dao Ancestor.

But......

Just thinking of the middle-aged man holding a firewood knife, Chonglou felt his scalp tingle.

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

He watched the people of Xuanjian Village go in and out, but he never had the courage to rush into the village and massacre.

If you force the other party to pick up the sword, he will really die.

Although the witch body is strong and claims to have the ability to drip blood and rebirth, he doesn't want to try.

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

As long as a villager goes out, he will kill the other party.

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

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

The first hunt was a success, and he saw three villagers.

Three villagers with swords on their backs.

But he didn't care, anyway, as long as it wasn't for the middle-aged woodcutter with a sword on his back, there was nothing to be afraid of.

His combat power is equivalent to that of Tianzun, how can he be afraid of these mortals?

Rumble!

He struck out blatantly, like a wolf rushing into a flock of sheep, and slashed at 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 judged his realm, and then one of them shouted, "Formation!"

The long swords carried by the three of them suddenly came out of their sheaths, forming an exquisite formation in three directions, connecting end to end and interacting with each other.

"Boom!"

The first collision made Chonglou's face change greatly.

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

This sword array was actually able to withstand Tianzun's blow!

But the blow failed, and his hideous face showed a strong killing intent, and he unleashed a second blow again.

"Fight back!"

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

They follow their master to live in seclusion here, I don't know how many years have passed, they have a sharp sword, but they hide the sword in their bodies, and they are unknown, how can it be done by a generation of swordsmen?

Under the sword array, the three of them began to fight back and forth with Chonglou, regardless of victory or defeat.

Chonglou is about to vomit blood now, he came to the desolate world to seek revenge from Dao Ancestor, but no matter how you look at the situation now, it is not right.

He can't even get out of the novice village?

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

Chonglou didn't believe that he was such a weak chicken, and he fought back and forth with three ordinary villagers, roared angrily, and burst out with a more powerful attack, and the power of the witch body was released with all his strength, and he began to press and beat the other party.

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

Rumble!

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

When I saw Chonglou, I was about to vomit blood.

Unless he uses his supernatural powers and incarnates a second combat power, but in the face of these three villagers, it is obviously inappropriate to use his stunt to press the bottom of the box.

That would make him look too weak.

n.