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

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

"die!"

He blew a gentle breath, and the sky and earth turned into a hurricane, tearing towards the woodcutter.

He had already turned around to chase the group of villagers. Unexpectedly, the woodcutter took the hatchet in his hand and waved it, and the hurricane of destruction disappeared.

"Huh?"

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 woodcutter do not have this ability.

You must know that he practices the witch clan system, and his physical body and movements contain great power. It is not an exaggeration to say that he can stare someone to death with his eyes.

Even a half-step god would not be able to eliminate the hurricane he unleashed so lightly.

"Who are you?"

He couldn't help but asked, condescendingly and with murderous intent.

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

"Who are you?"

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

If he was an ordinary woodcutter just now, now he is like a sharp sword unsheathed. Even the Heavenly Lord pales in comparison in front of him.

"Tianzun."

Chonglou's face darkened. He had the memory of the prehistoric world, so he naturally knew that in this world, Tianzun was the main fighting force, and they were all the bastards of the prehistoric world.

If you kill one, there will be one less helper in Honghuang!

With this thought, he no longer hesitated and took action boldly, clenching his fist and heading towards the woodcutter to kill him.

This was also the first time that Yang Shou truly saw the terror of the Wu Clan's body when it was at full strength.

Through the water mirror, Yang Shou saw that while Zhonglou's body was turning around and fighting with fists, his witch body was accompanied by various visions, either thunder roaring or hurricanes accompanying it...

These visions greatly disrupted 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 master of Xuanzong, the best swordsman in the world, actually lived in seclusion here and became a woodcutter. It's really surprising."

Yang Shou murmured.

Recalling several great catastrophes before the Great Desolation, the Lord of Xuanzong once joined forces with Karsus to initiate the third great catastrophe of the Great Desolate World, the Tianzun Killing Tribulation!

Only now, he didn't hold the Zhanzun Sword in his hand, but a woodchopping knife, but with this knife, he actually chopped Chonglou to the point where his scalp was numb.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

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

He had an intuition that if he was hit by a cut, he would report it directly here.

"What kind of pervert is this?"

He gritted his teeth, stimulating his desire to fight even more.

His fighting became more and more crazy, but the woodcutter remained the same, holding the knife, swinging it, and slashing at him.

One stab after another was ordinary, but it made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Three thousand swords."

The two fought for three days and three nights. The woodcutter suddenly stopped and stopped drawing his sword, but stared at him coldly.

"It's rare that I encounter a strong enemy in my life. I want to use the sword."

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

Turn around and run away.

He tried his best to fight the opponent to a draw, withstood three thousand swords, but unexpectedly, he actually aroused the opponent's desire.

During these three days and three nights of fighting, he roughly felt that the opponent did not actually use a sword. The opponent's sword skills, which looked like sword skills, were actually sword skills.

Each sword was like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath. The sword pointed at it and was invincible. The Tao contained in it was even more profound. A sword intent jumped out, but for some unknown reason, it was suppressed by the opponent.

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

He made the wisest decision and even forgot about silence.

I just remembered this small village.

Xuanjian Village.

It seems like every household in this village knows how to use a sword.

Only this middle-aged woodcutter likes to use hatchets.

The woodcutter watched Chonglou leave and did not stop him. Instead, he turned around and continued chopping wood.

Turning around, the unparalleled aura of heavenly deity in his body instantly disappeared, and he turned into an ordinary woodcutter again.

"This man, I don't feel any aura of prehistoric cultivation in him..."

While chopping wood, he thought silently.

"same as me."

…

Yang Shou couldn't help laughing when he saw that Chonglou, who was expected to become the Demon Lord, was hammered as soon as he came to the primeval world, and then fled.

Fortunately, the leader of Xuanzong has lived in seclusion for a long time and has no desire for fighting. Otherwise, if someone came to chase him, he would probably be enough to eat a pot.

This Xuanjian Village is the successor of Xuanzong.

After the catastrophe of the Primordial Heavenly Lord was over, the leader of Xuanzong took his disciples to live here in seclusion, disbanded Xuanzong, and became anonymous. The people of Xuanzong became villagers.

As time went by and the descendants multiplied, Xuanjian Village gradually formed.

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

Speaking of the Master of Xuanzong, Yang Shou once thought of creating a world specifically for his swordsmanship.

only……

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

Now, hundreds and thousands of years later, he has returned to his original nature, sealing his sword and keeping his sword, and on this road, he is as good as a knight.

"I ignored him before, but now if I want to choose the strongest Tianzun in the world, Yi Cheng may not be his opponent."

Yang Shou's eyes were like a torch, he could see through all illusions, and he sensed a new and vigorous breath in the Lord of Xuanzong.

"Daozu did make a mistake at the beginning."

When Daozu selected nine disciples, the ninth futon would not be accepted even if it was vacant.

As a result, he founded Xuanzong in anger and practiced swordsmanship on his own instead of practicing the prehistoric system.

Now, he has no spiritual power in his body, standing in a prehistoric world, extraordinary.

It's a pity that his practice method is extremely difficult and has not been passed down. Others in Xuanzong all practice the ancient system and also practice swordsmanship.

"Fu Nao, look for an area. I want to create a world of swordsmanship."

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

Create a world of sword immortals who wield swords and ride the wind for thirty thousand miles!

The realm of reincarnation.

Fu Nao, who was pestering Ling Susu, was reluctant to give up and quickly replied: "I will obey my Lord's orders!"

Nowadays Fu Nao has grown a lot, and Yang Shou no longer needs to make the choice to build the world himself.

Moreover, this time in the world of Sword Immortal, he wants to create a normal world of Sword Immortal, not a tiny world like the prehistoric era.

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

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

In the water mirror, although Chonglou fled, he was not far away from Xuanjian Village and did not leave.

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

but……

Just thinking of the middle-aged man holding a hatchet made Chonglou feel his scalp numb.

"How can there be such perverts in this world?"

He watched people coming and going from Xuanjian Village, but he never had the courage to rush into the village and massacre them.

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

Although Wu Shen is very powerful and claims to have the ability to regenerate with blood, he doesn't want to try it.

Finally, Chonglou thought of a way to stay outside the village and secretly carry out evil deeds.

As long as a villager went out, he would kill him.

And that scary middle-aged woodcutter probably wouldn't be able to catch up with him.

In this way, he started his hunting journey by eyeing Chonglou in Xuanjian Village.

The first hunting was very successful, he saw three villagers.

Three villagers carrying swords on their backs.

But he didn't care. Anyway, as long as it wasn't the middle-aged woodcutter carrying a sword, there was nothing to be afraid of.

His fighting power is equivalent to that of a deity, how can he be afraid of these mortals?

boom!

He took action brazenly, like a wolf rushing into a herd of sheep, killing the three of them.

"There are enemies!"

"Enemy attack!"

"The other party is Tianzun!"

…

These three villagers were well-trained, and they were able to determine his level in a short period of time, and then one of them shouted: "Form up!"

The long swords carried by the three people were unsheathed, forming an exquisite formation in three directions, connected end to end and interacting with each other.

"boom!"

The first collision caused Chonglou's expression to change drastically.

All the strange phenomena in his body were actually destroyed, and all his attacks were blocked by the opponent's sword!

This sword formation can actually withstand Tianzun's blow!

But the first blow failed, and his ferocious face revealed a strong killing intent, and he used the second blow again.

"Fight back!"

These three villagers were not in a hurry, and even when facing Tianzun, they did not panic. You could even vaguely see the excitement in their eyes.

They followed their master and lived here in seclusion for who knows how many years. They carried sharp swords but hid them in their bodies and remained unknown. Is this what a generation of swordsmen did?

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

Chonglou is about to vomit blood now. He came to the prehistoric world to seek revenge from the Taoist ancestors, but no matter how he looks at the situation now, something is not quite right.

He can't even leave Novice Village?

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

Chonglou couldn't believe that he was actually such a weakling, and he fought back and forth with three ordinary villagers. He roared angrily and unleashed a more powerful attack. He unleashed all his witch body power and began to pin down and beat the opponent.

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

boom!

The sword energy was flowing freely, and his moves changed again and again. The three swords turned into a terrifying aura, blocking all his movements, and he fought back and forth with him again.

The first time I saw him in Chonglou, I almost vomited blood.

Unless he used his magical power and transformed into a second fighting force, it was obviously inappropriate to use his unique skills to defeat these three villagers.
Chapter completed!