At the exit of the small world realm deep in the Land of Origin, Xiao Gu, who was in a mess, walked out of it.

His face was extremely pale, his whole body exuded the aura of violence, coldness and death, his body was in tatters, his divine power was exhausted, and even his soul was in turmoil.

The past three years have been complete hell for him!

There are too many races in this small world, countless and incredible, and there are just as many strong people, although most of them have shortcomings, but their combat power is still strong, for Xiao Gu, such a test is extremely difficult.

The last year or so was like a nightmare for Xiao Gu, there was no time to rest, and there was a life-and-death battle all the time, and countless terrible creatures rushed at him like crazy, trying to devour him.

It seems that because Xiao Gu has been inherited, that world is about to decay!

His evil aura had turned into substance, and even in broad daylight, he could be clearly seen, condensing like a black mist.

He slain countless evil spirits and demons, killing endlessly, bathing in the blood and souls of these creatures every day, which is the source of the substance of the evil qi that is full of body, the horror is incredible, at this time he is simply the devil.

When he reached the end, he didn't know how many evil spirits he had killed, and how many devils he had killed, he couldn't remember it for a long time, and it was conservatively estimated to be in millions.

He still remembered that he had killed a powerful monster a year earlier, a descendant of one of the strongest people in the entire Xiao Shi Lu Realm.

It was a descendant of the Ancient Protoss, whom Xiao Gu had killed in order to steal his blood.

The ancient gods, that is an extremely strange race, they were born gods, they have the imprint of gods, and their blood has incredible power, it is not impossible to come back from the dead, but unfortunately, now the gods have been extinct.

The Protoss does not have a fixed form, some are like animals, some are humans, some are even a stone, and so on.

When encountering such an opportunity, how could Xiao Gu let it go.

From that day on, he began a tragic escape, and if it weren't for the divine power left by Gu Xian'er, he would have died thousands of times.

It was a god of the Ancient Emperor's Seven Heavens Realm, terrifying and incredible.

In the realm of the Ancient Emperor, the gap between each heavy heaven is almost insurmountable, even for a peerless figure like Xiao Gu, it is difficult.

The Ancient Emperor Seven Heavens can be regarded as a powerhouse in the entire universe!

Fight in an army of evil spirits, and cram the undead, skeletons, fire creatures, and devils among thousands of devils...... There are all kinds of evil races, of course, the most terrifying thing is the pursuit and killing of the strongest person in the small world, there is simply no way to enter the heavens and the earth.

Fight hard, use your natal powers, and disguise ...... All methods have been exhausted, even if it is safe now, Xiao Gu does not want to think back to that tragic experience.

He had no doubt that if he came out a little later, even if he wasn't killed by those monsters, he would collapse.

Although the central part of the Land of Origin was also unsafe, Xiao Gu still had a feeling that things were wrong and tears were pouring out when he came out.

It's been a long time, this feeling!

But soon, his refreshed expression retracted, as he saw a man.

A man with a long sword on his back and a bladeless heavy sword.

This man is very strange, he stands there like a mountain, although he is dressed as a Confucian priest, but when you look at it, it is like seeing a sacred mountain, a fierce beast.

He wasn't very handsome, he wasn't too tall, and his nose and sharp gaze were his most notable features.

"Are you?" Xiao Gu was secretly wary.

At such a critical time, such a strange person has arrived, it is impossible not to let him pay attention.

In particular, in the center of the Land of Origin, it is clear that not ordinary people can set foot here.

The reason why he is here is just because of Gu Xian'er's blessing.

"You are Xiao Gu," the person who came to speak, no joy or sorrow, there was a kind of Buddhist charm in it, but the killing machine that faintly burst out around his body made Xiao Gu understand that this person was definitely not easy to mess with.

"Yes, who are you," Xiao Gu remained still.

"Sword God," the person said flatly, as if the name was as ordinary as a cat and a dog, and it couldn't cause the slightest fluctuation.

But Xiao Gu gasped, daring to be called the sword god, there are only two kinds of people.

One is the bold dead, and the second is the one with absolute strength.

"Are you here to wait for me?" Xiao Gu calmed down and returned to Gujing Wubo's state of mind.

"Looking for you, a fight," the sword god got up suddenly, and the countless mountains, rocks, grasses and trees around him shook together as if they were about to break free from the shackles and rise to the sky, the terrifying sword intent was almost condensed into substance, and the sky and the earth were dim when it roared.

"What a sword god," Xiao Gu shouted.

Although he was exhausted to the extreme because of the successive battles, he was still energetic and ready to make a move.

After all, a monster is just a monster, although it can allow him to be tempered, but after all, it is not as good as a cultivator.

This is not a gap in strength, but a gap in wisdom and treasure.

"Take me with a sword," the sword god said softly, he unhurriedly untied the long sword behind his back, calmly and calmly.

But Xiao Gu felt the threat of death at the first time, he had been honing in the small world realm for a long time, and his intuition had reached an incredible level, and the slightest hostile danger could not be hidden in front of him.

Although he has not reached the realm of the gods who can reach the eight desolations with one thought, he has interpreted his instinct to the extreme.

Cultivators are also human beings, and unless they are gods, instinct is always the best teacher.

Whining......

The sword god stepped out in one step, spanning dozens of zhang and falling directly in front of Xiao Gu, and at the same time, the giant sword in his hand was raised high and fell heavily, and the terrifying force made the surrounding air let out an unbearable whining sound.

This is Xiao Gu's only evaluation of the Sword God.

Sword cultivation is all about winning with skill and artistic conception, just like the sword of Jian Yi, which is incredibly fast.

But this kind of unskilled pure force attack is simply unheard of, but this kind of attack makes him feel a huge pressure, and the weird feeling makes people vomit blood.

Bang!

An earthy-yellow hazy world appeared, blocking the inevitable blow.

Xiao Gu's fist appeared and disappeared in the Xiao Shi Lu Realm, and the great power crossed and collided with the heavy sword, and the two of them each retreated four or five steps back.

With each step, cracks like spider webs appear in the earth.

Xiao Gu was full of horror, this strong man who claimed to be the sword god made him feel a great pressure, and the sword was pressed, making people unavoidable, and it seemed that he had reached the supreme realm of returning to the basics and being clumsy.

"Good sword," Xiao Gu praised without hesitation.

He steadied himself and stepped forward.

The qi and blood divine power around his body quickly condensed, his muscles squirmed, the blood roared like the rushing Yellow River, and his bones clicked, especially the spine behind him towered from the tail vertebrae, like a big dragon until the top.

Whew, Xiao Gu threw a punch.

Peak punch, this is a method he realized in the three-year war, condense all the strength around him, hit the peak punch, and decide the winner with one blow, and never drag the mud and water.

Seeing this punch, the sword god also had a solemn look in his eyes.

This kind of pressure is too terrifying to describe, just like when he first started to learn swords, he met a strong person who comprehended the sword intent.

Drink!

He was still just a sword, an extremely slow sword.

It can be seen that the giant sword in his hand is not extraordinary, especially in terms of weight, it is even more terrifying.

As the so-called fast is easy and slow is difficult, this sword also instills all the strength of the sword god's body, including the sword intent, this is his strongest sword.

Thundered!

The heavens and the earth shook, and the countless remaining imprints around them were activated under such a collision, and the terrifying force raged in all directions, a scene of apocalypse.

However, Xiao Gu and the Sword God did not move.

Xiao Gu had the immortal power left by Gu Xian'er in his body, so he was naturally not afraid, but what surprised Xiao Gu even more was that a red long sword actually appeared around the sword god's body, blocking the power of the brand's explosion.

Hey, Xiao Gu glanced at the long sword and frowned.

This longsword is at least a divine weapon, but it doesn't seem to be complete.

"You are very strong, we will fight again in the future," the sword god retracted his long sword, and his body Hua Changhong disappeared into the distance.

And Xiao Gu's body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

In the battle just now, he was still injured, he just came out of the small world realm, he is not at his peak, and it is understandable to lose!