"How did he do it?" finally someone couldn't help it, broke the calm, and was the first to speak. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The person who spoke was a Returning Origin Realm monk, but at this time, no one answered. In the past, if someone knew a little bit about it, they would immediately explain it to them in order to hug their thighs.

It's a pity that there are so many people present, but no one knows, even Lin Xiaoyuan's eyes widened, and her face was full of shock.

Fortunately, the Returning Origin Realm monk only asked casually, he didn't think that what he didn't know, these juniors around him would know.

By impression, the divine sense went into the sea to explore, but he counted the breath, and he already knew it in his heart.

Breaking sorrow stretched out his hand, and under the traction of spiritual power, the red light was like a rainbow, breaking the sea and hanging in the air.

Ingested the Haoyang sword that sank into the deep sea into his hand, he glanced at it, the sword was three feet long, the whole body was red, and it was densely outlined and engraved with fiery red Dao texts, winding and twisting on both sides of the sword body, dark and bright, like a flame burning.

Nodding slightly, the twenty-eight treasures are forbidden, but it is a rare good sword, feeling the violent struggle and resistance from the sword, and his face is expressionless.

The fairy sword has a spirit, and it chooses the master to serve.

Although this sword is only a high-grade magic weapon, it has not given birth to its own spiritual wisdom, but it is not something that anyone can use at will.

"Breaking the sect master's such powerful means, such a great majesty, do you really think this is your Xuantian Sect, kill if you want to?"

The thunder is rolling, like the mighty sky, thousands of miles of waves, calm down in an instant, and a slightly thin purple-haired Taoist descends from the sky in the clouds, and Ling Xuan stands.

Around it, there seems to be a trace of lightning flashing, and the divine power is extraordinary.

casually put the Haoyang Sword into the Void Realm, his face was indifferent, Gu Jing had no waves, glanced at the visitor, and said lightly: "This is not Xuantian Sect, naturally it is not your Lei Ling Mountain, I want to kill it." ”

"Lei Baichuan, what can you do to me!!"

Speaking of the back, Duan Chou's face turned cold, his eyes were like a sword, word by word, sonorous and powerful, like a sword slashing.

"Presumptuous!!"

"Break the sorrow, do you really think that this seat can't help you?"

Tianwei poured down, Lei Baichuan's face was gloomy, he looked at the sorrow coldly, the thunder light around his body was condensed, but he did not emit, and if there was a discord, it was thunder in the sky, bombarding and killing.

However, Lei Baichuan seemed to be furious, but in fact, he was jealous and worried.

Duan Chou saw through his identity at a glance, and it was not surprising that the light and breezy appearance seemed fearless and unfathomable to him.

Thinking that he had already been seen through by the other party, but he didn't know anything about broken sorrow, Lei Baichuan's face became more and more gloomy.

What surprised him even more was that at close range, he still couldn't perceive the specific cultivation of Broken Sorrow, and this result made Lei Baichuan feel more and more jealous in his heart.

In other words, even if he is also a monk of the Returning Origin Realm, according to his always fiery temperament, Lei Baichuan can't say that he has to break his wrist with the other party and make two strokes.

However, at this time, he couldn't say that he was suffering, he knew that he would provoke such a big boss, so he wouldn't come here to participate in any immortal ascension conference.

There is a task to do, but a small life is more important!!

What are you kidding, the Dragon and Tiger Realm monk is okay to say, by taking it by surprise, taking drugs and pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, a set of combos can be taken away directly.

However, what is the concept of the Returning Realm, is that something that you can fight?

I survived to death, that is, a battle five scum who had just passed the sixth level, and when I encountered this kind of red and blue buff in my hand, the strongest king in a full-level god costume, what is going on?

It's normal to beat the young and the old, but the relationship between the two of you can't be beaten, what's going on?

Brothers who have been separated for years?

with whom you have a good personal relationship?

Or was it an illegitimate child born 200 years ago?

Thousands of horses galloped in his heart, and his stomach was slandered.

Do you want to show off your operation before you die, turn around and run, maybe you can return to the city safely and pick up a small life?

As soon as he thought about it, he was instantly discarded by his sorrows, and he ran away in front of the Returning Source Realm monk, relying on his small-range teleportation Tianlin sword step, and before he could close the distance, he was seconded.

Controlling the purple clouds to fly, the speed is first-class, but unfortunately in front of such a strong person, it is just in vain.

What's more, at this time, if the spiritual power in Xuanchou's body is empty, he can't run far at all, and he will fall to the clouds, which he knows very well.

The most critical and deadly point is that the seven-day cooldown of the portal has not passed, which can be regarded as completely eliminating the idea of escaping.

At this time, he can only be stubborn to the end and pretend to die.

In this way, there may still be a glimmer of life.

"Don't take yourself too seriously, Lei Baichuan, I can kill your apprentice, and I can kill you!!"

Breaking sorrow and volleying in the air, he said indifferently, although his words were light, in the ears of everyone, they were no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

On the way to cultivating immortals, as we all know, the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to fall.

Cultivating to the realm of returning to the source, he has already broken the pill into a baby, returned to his roots, and his lifespan has increased to six hundred years, and the monks in this realm may be injured, but it is extremely difficult to fall.

In the past thousand years in the Zhongtian Continent, the Returning Origin Realm cultivators who have fallen from the major sects together are only thirty-two.

Among them, the three Returning Origin Realm monks who went out unexpectedly fell under the catastrophe, and most of them were exhausted and had no hope of breaking through, so they could only sit helplessly in the end.

In the past thousand years, only nine Returning Origin Realm monks have fallen in battle, and if you add the Kan Lidao people who have fallen in the Suoyun Abyss in Lei Ling Mountain recently, there are only thirty-three Returning Origin Realm monks who have fallen in the past thousand years.

At this time, Broken Sorrow threatened to kill Lei Baichuan, the ancestor of the Returning Origin Realm!!

Even Lei Baichuan didn't dare to say that he would kill Broken Sorrow, but Broken Sorrow could come out casually.

's indifferent appearance, as if Lei Baichuan was the fish on the board, let it be slaughtered.

Who takes themselves too seriously?

When many people heard this, the same thought rose in their hearts, and their faces were strange. But he didn't dare to say more, lest he be burned and suffer from the fish in the pond.

"Look for death!!"

The self-confidence of breaking sorrow made Lei Baichuan suddenly really angry, Lei Chao is his own inheritance, with outstanding talent, and he originally had high expectations for him, hoping that he would be able to grow up one day and provoke the pillars of the sect.

Unexpectedly, Lei Chao was folded in the hands of Xuan Chou a few days ago.

He didn't mention it, it doesn't mean that he has forgotten, it's just that he endured it without finding out the details of the sorrow.

At this time, Broken Sorrow mentioned it again, and threatened to behead him together, but he couldn't hold it back anymore and shot angrily.

Above the blue sea, thousands of thunderbolts slammed down, and the electric light raged, like a thunderstorm of the end.

Seeing this, instead of being afraid, a smile appeared on his face.

The reason why he wanted to pretend and not be afraid of danger was that Lei Baichuan couldn't bear it and forcibly made a move.

Previously, he made a brazen attack by surprise, and quickly killed Fang Jingxiu in a very short period of time, which was unexpected by everyone, including the people of the Ming Dynasty and the Haomiao Immortal Sect.

However, since everyone is dead, it is definitely not as important as the living, not to mention that Fang Jingxiu's death is purely his own fault.

The Dragon and Tiger Realm monk crossed the level to challenge the Ancestor of the Origin Realm, and it was amazing to win, but it was not a pity to die!!

However, Lei Baichuan is different, if the two Guiyuan Realm Great Cultivators are allowed to fight outside Bibo Island, then no matter who lives or dies, the Ming Dynasty and the Haomiao Immortal Sect will lose face and become a laughing stock.

The Immortal Ascension Conference ended, and Lei Baichuan could fight as much as he liked, but now, during the convening of the conference, the two major forces would never allow such a thing to happen.

Therefore, the people who are gambling on the Ming Dynasty and the Haomiao Xianmen will not sit idly by and let them mess around.

The earth-shattering drink in his ears was telling him that the bet was right!

"Stop!!"

Thunder rained, and violent lightning raged, enveloping the void around Broken Sorrow.

For a moment, the rumbling thunder was deafening, and before it stopped for a moment, everyone saw that the scene in their eyes was full of violent thunder and lightning.

When he stopped drinking, a majestic and vast water spirit qi was revealed, and the void condensed mirror, followed by a graceful shadow, stepping out of the water.