Create a Flood: Start from Fooling Saints to Create the World

　　He went back in time to the past, even if he deliberately avoided Tongtian, or even spread directly to the earliest place, he wanted to find Jiang Chen's weakest and most unprotected period, but Jiang Chen was a transmigrator, not a simple one. It was Duobao and Dashang Wangting that spread with him at the earliest, and it was undoubtedly embarrassing.

　　If Xiang Liu hadn't run fast, and because he was blinded by the secret, he probably didn't know what was going on, otherwise it would be hard to say whether he could come back alive.

　　Such a result made him not speechless.

　　To know that he is not false, it is because he holds countless innate spiritual treasures, and innate spiritual treasures also have the theory of occupying the past and future. If you want to spread the past and future to kill him, you must pass those innate spiritual treasures first.

　　Even if it is over, he still has Xuanyuan Sword and Four Swords of Zhuxian Qi.

　　But I didn't expect it to be used at all.

　　This guy almost killed himself.

　　Next to Wen Zhong's figure appeared instantly.

　　He couldn't help but be shocked, and his eyes were a little surprised to look at this Highness in front of him, the king's younger brother.

　　Before that, his impression of Jiang Chen only existed in this one who was the second son of the late king, the direct disciple of the head teacher, and the deputy head of the Jiaojiao. Since he did not return to the Jiaojiao, Wen Zhong didn't know much about this person. More info now.

　　But this time, he really saw it.

　　Ether B fought against Daluo, and this person's existence depreciation was beyond imagination. With just a glimpse, he saw several incredible existences.

　　But this Highness seemed to be chatting and laughing with them.

　　And this undoubtedly shook his heart.

　　Even at this moment, he opened his mouth several times, but no words came out.

　　Of course, Jiang Chen sensed this person's reaction, but he didn't care. He knew that this person might have seen something, but it wasn't a secret. He saw it when he saw it.

　　Nothing.

　　He has a good relationship with the saint, isn't it obvious.

　　His eyes looked towards Xiang Liu, who was incomparably illusory and even dazed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. The rich golden light in his hand gathered, and Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand again.

　　Although the Xuanyuan Sword is not the witch-slaughtering sword that later generations call it, it can be used as a holy sword for human beings.

　　Especially for witches.

　　The witches are actually very hard to die.

　　Rebirth on a Drop of Blood is almost pediatric.

　　Even among the same level, the Wu people are the hardest to die.

　　It is also the fundamental reason why not many witch tribes can compete with the huge monster tribe.

　　This is also the reason why he used Xuanyuan sword to kill Zhu Rong before, so as to avoid trouble.

　　And now, he is also ready to solve this trouble.

　　"This, this is?"

　　And seemed to feel the incomparable murderous aura of Ling Lie, Xiang Liu, who was still in a daze, suddenly woke up and raised his head, and when he looked up, he saw the golden bronze giant sword.

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　　This frightened him all at once.

　　As someone who had lived through the previous era, he certainly knew what it was.

　　Xuanyuanjian, the sword of His Majesty the Emperor.

　　Even Chiyou, who was close to the ancestor witch, was broken into countless pieces under the power of this sword, and he could not stop it at all.

　　However, at this moment, even if he wanted to retreat, he couldn't.

　　Jiang Chen slowly raised his hand.

　　The sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and rivers, and a hundred herbal characters, nature and civilization are transformed into phantoms and presented in the heaven and earth.

　　Immediately, all the brilliance turned into a pure golden sword light.

　　With the brilliance of this golden sword light, the world seemed to be split in an instant at this moment, and the time and space were completely frozen.

　　Xiang Liu was terrified.

　　He is tearing space and time.

　　However, in a fixed time and space, his struggles are meaningless.

　　Zheng!

　　The sound of sword chirping sounded vaguely, time spanned millions of years, and a stalwart figure slowly appeared between heaven and earth. At this moment, countless people looked up at this sword light.

　　See that bronze giant sword.

　　And the sword light concealed the entire sky, diffused and dazzling, sacred and majestic.

　　In the boundless light and power, a sword slammed down.

　　This sword is enough to smash the world.

　　As the sword of the emperor, it has once again appeared in this world for tens of thousands of years.

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　　This sword is enough to smash everything.

　　Not to mention Daluo, even if it is a quasi-sage, even if it has the past, present, future, three lives and three lives, it will be completely broken in this sword.

　　In the locked time and space, the mountains and rivers and dazes that have been standing for thousands of years, even countless epochs, hiding unknown horrors began to collapse.

　　Even if the power is not poured on them, they are broken at this moment.

　　The long river of time and space even stopped completely.

　　Xiang Liu's panic almost filled his heart.

　　Hide, can't hide at all.

　　This terrifying sword light locked him in the present, locked him in the past, and also locked every drop of his blood, every cell, even if he was hiding some existence in the ends of the earth, it was locked at this moment.

　　Xiang Liu can feel this sword, he will die.

　　really die.

　　"My lady, help!"

　　The roaring voice opened, almost recklessly.

　　Even if he had betrayed the Wu clan, and even gave up the glory of the Wu clan, he ran away when the Wu clan was at its most critical, but at this moment, facing this absolute crisis, he still thought about the clan and thought of that one. .

　　Because that was his only hope.

　　And with his roar.

　　"Hey!"

　　A low sigh sounded, and the next moment, the space where Xiang Liu was located instantly darkened, and an incomparably huge roulette appeared between heaven and earth.

　　A wave of Dao rhyme disperses the fixed time and space around.

　　On the roulette wheel, supreme rules and rhythms spread.

　　Heaven, humans, animals, asuras, hungry ghosts, and hell appeared in multiple sections, and each section seemed to have a layer of supreme space standing up.

　　"boom!"

　　The sword light fell.

　　In an instant, the dazzling sword light collided with the six-path roulette.

　　The two cross-sections of the evil ghost and the animal shattered instantly.

　　Immediately after Asura, hell was also broken.

　　However, the sky and the human are blooming with boundless brilliance, but the brilliance above the sword light gradually subsided, and the sword did not continue to be cut in the end.

　　The golden light fades away with the darkness.

　　Time and space are restored again.

　　Everything remains in the sky.

　　Jiang Chen was holding the Xuanyuan sword, and his eyes couldn't help but frown and looked forward.

　　In front of Xiang Liu, who was terrified, a woman's figure slowly stood up.

　　Well, let's call it a woman, with a huge body, a snake tail, seven hands behind her back, two hands in front of her chest, and a flying snake in both hands. The majestic breath appeared and stabilized the surrounding space, preventing it from continuing to shatter.

　　........

　　(The third update, [-] words, there is one more to follow. In addition, I will fix the update time. Generally, the first update is from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm, the second update at [-]:[-] pm, and the third chapter before [-]:[-] pm, the first update. Chapter Four In the early morning, the update will not be less than [-] words, kneeling and begging for support!) People.

Chapter 66

　　In the sky, the fixed time and space gradually recovered, and the shattered space was smoothed out in the ripples of mana, but the whole scene fell into strangeness at this moment.

　　Xiang Liu's terrified expression still spread on his face.

　　In front of him, the woman's eyes were filled with sorrow.

　　In front, Jiang Chen was holding the Xuanyuan Sword.

　　Wen Zhong quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Jiang Chen.

　　Looking at this one, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart.

　　It is not the appearance of the opponent, but the strength of the opponent.

　　As one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, this one is also the only ancestor left in this world. It is normal for him to appear to save Xiang Liu, but this one's strength makes him extremely frightened.

　　Xuanyuan Sword.

　　This is Xuanyuan Sword.

　　It is the sword of Emperor Xuanyuan.

　　This sword is probably difficult for quasi-sages to follow.

　　After all, Emperor Xuanyuan was a saint. Even if he was the weakest saint, he was still a saint. There was a natural difference between him and a quasi-sage, and there was even a gap.