At the exit of the small world deep in the origin, Xiao Gu walked out of it in a mess.

His face was extremely pale, and his whole body exuded a breath of violence, coldness and death. His body was ragged, his divine power was exhausted, and even his soul was in turmoil.

The past three years have been completely hell for him!

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

The last year was like a nightmare for Xiao Gu. He had no time to rest and was fighting a life-and-death battle at all times. Countless terrible creatures rushed towards him like crazy and wanted to swallow him.

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

His evil spirit has turned into substance, and he can be clearly seen even in broad daylight, condensed like black fog and not dissipated.

He killed countless evil spirits and devils, killed endlessly, and bathed in the blood and souls of these creatures every day. This is the root of the body full of physical evil spirits. It is terrifying and incredible. At this time, he is simply a devil.

In the end, he didn't know how many evil spirits he killed and how many devils he killed. He could no longer remember them. Conservatively, it would be used in units of millions.

He still remembered that he killed a powerful monster a year ago, and he was the descendant of one of the strongest people in the entire small world.

That was a descendant of the ancient gods, and Xiao Gu killed him in order to seize his blood.

The ancient gods were an extremely strange race. They were born as gods and had the imprint of gods. Moreover, their blood had incredible power. It was not impossible to resurrect from the dead. Unfortunately, the gods have now become extinct.

The gods do not have a fixed form. Some are like animals, some are humans, some are even a stone, etc.

How could Xiao Gu let it go when he encounters such an opportunity?

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

That was a god in the seventh level of the ancient emperor's heaven, terrifying and incredible.

At the realm of the ancient emperor, the gap between each level of heaven is almost insurmountable, and even peerless figures like Xiao Gu are difficult.

The seventh level of the ancient emperor can be considered a strong man in the entire universe!

Crash in the army of evil spirits, and among the millions of devils, undead, skeletons, flame creatures, devils... all kinds of evil races are available. Of course, the most terrifying thing is the pursuit of the strongest man in that small world. It is simply no way out of heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Fight hard, use his natal magical powers, disguise... all kinds of ways were thought out. Even though it was safe now, Xiao Gu was unwilling to recall that tragic experience.

He had no doubt that if he came out for a while, even if he was not killed by those monsters, he would collapse.

Although the middle of the Origin is also unsafe, when Xiao Gu came out, he still felt like things changed and tears were like springs of tears.

It's been a long time, this feeling!

But soon, his comfortable expression calmed down because he saw someone.

A man with a long sword on his back and a heavy sword without a sharp sword.

This man is very strange. He stood there like a mountain. Although he was dressed as a Confucian scholar, when you look over, you feel like you see a sacred mountain and a ferocious beast.

He is not very handsome, not too tall, his high nose bridge and sharp eyes are his most prominent features.

"Are you?" Xiao Gu was secretly alert.

At such a critical moment, such a strange person came here and it was impossible not to let him pay attention.

Especially in the center of the Origin, it is obvious that ordinary people can step into this place.

The reason why he is here is just to thank Gu Xian'er for his blessings.

"You are Xiao Gu," the visitor spoke, with no joy or sorrow, and a Buddhist charm. However, the murderous intent faintly bursting around him made Xiao Gu understand that this person is definitely not easy to mess with.

"Yes, who are you?" Xiao Gu still did not move.

"Sword God," the visitor spoke plainly, as if the name was as ordinary as a cat or a dog, and could not cause any fluctuations.

But Xiao Gu took a breath of air conditioning. He dared to be called the Sword God, but there were only two types of people.

One is a bold and reckless dead person, and the second is a person with absolute strength.

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

"Look for you, fight," the sword god suddenly stood up, and countless mountains, rocks, plants and trees around him swayed together as if they were about to break free from the constraints and soared into the sky. The terrifying sword intent almost condensed into substance, and as they roared, the sky and the earth were dim.

"What a sword god," Xiao Gu shouted.

Although he was extremely tired due to the successive battles, he was still cheering up and ready to take action.

After all, monsters are just monsters. Although they can be tempered, they are not as good as cultivators in the end.

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

"Check my sword," the sword god spoke gently. He slowly untied the long sword behind him and calmly.

But Xiao Gu felt the threat of death at the first time. He had been tempered in the small world for a long time, and his intuition had reached an incredible level, and there was no trace of hostility and danger in front of him.

Although he has not reached the realm of reaching the eight wildernesses with one thought, he has interpreted his instinct to the extreme.

A cultivator is also a human being. Unless he is a god, his instinct will always be the best teacher.

Woo woo...

The sword god took a step forward and landed directly in front of Xiao Gu for dozens of feet. At the same time, the giant sword in his hand was raised high and fell heavily. The terrifying power made the air around him make an unbearable whimper.

The momentum is strong and powerful! This is Xiao Gu's only evaluation of the Sword God.

Sword cultivators win with their skills and artistic conception, just like Jian Yi's sword, which is incredibly fast.

But Xiao Gu was unheard of like this pure power attack with no skills, but it was this attack that made him feel a huge pressure, and the strange feeling made people vomit blood.

Bang!

A hazy world of yellow color appeared, blocking this inevitable blow.

Xiao Gu's fist appeared and disappeared in the small world, and his great power collided with the heavy sword, and the two of them retreated four or five steps backwards.

Every step you fall, cracks like spider webs will appear on the earth.

Xiao Gu was full of shock. This powerful man who claimed to be the sword god made him feel great pressure. He pressed him with one sword and made people unable to avoid it. He seemed to have reached the supreme state of returning to nature, great ingenuity and clumsiness.

"Good sword," Xiao Gu praised it without hesitation.

He stabilized his body and moved forward in one step.

The qi and blood power of the whole body quickly condensed, the muscles wriggled, the blood roared like the rushing Yellow River, and his bones roared, especially the spine behind him rose from the tailbone, reaching the top like a big dragon.

Huh, Xiao Gu punched.

The peak punch is a method he learned in the three-year battle. He condenses all the power around his body, shoots the peak punch, and decides the outcome with one blow, and never drags on the mud.

Seeing this punch, the sword god also had a serious look.

Such pressure is too terrifying and cannot be described at all, just like when he first started learning swords, he felt like a strong man who had comprehended the sword intent.

drink!

He was still just a sword, a very slow sword.

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

As the saying goes, it is easy to be fast and hard to be slow. This sword also instills all the power around the sword god, including the sword intent. This is his most powerful sword.

Rumble!

The world shook, and countless remaining imprints around were activated under such collisions. The terrible power raged everywhere, making a scene of doomsday.

However, Xiao Gu and the Sword God were as motionless as a mountain.

Xiao Gu had the immortal power left by the ancient fairy, so he was naturally not afraid, but what surprised Xiao Gu even more was that a long red sword appeared around the sword god, blocking the power of the brand explosion.

Hey, Xiao Gu frowned when he looked at the sword.

This long sword is at least a magic weapon, but it seems incomplete.

"You are very strong, let's fight again tomorrow," the sword god restrained his long sword, and his body Hua Changhong disappeared into the distance.

Xiao Gu's body shook and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Chapter completed!