"Boom, boom, boom.........."

The star array is in the sky, the meteors are falling, the old man must be like madness, holding a giant sword and slashing like the wind, the sword light breaks through, and the sword river is cut one after another, one after another meteors are slashed in the air, the momentum is like the sky, and the power is not. net

Seeing this, Wang Shan's heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the strength of the battle was far beyond his imagination, and now the only thing he had to rely on was Uncle Shi, if he was defeated, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this time, Li Qiuling's expression seemed a little complicated, she persuaded her senior brother to let go of her sorrows, purely because she felt that this person's cultivation was not easy, and through contact with Lin Xiaoyuan and others, she thought that the other party's essence was not bad, so she moved her heart of pity.

But I never thought that people didn't need their pity at all, and now it was them who were in danger.

Waving his hand to lay down the Tianluo Star Array, breaking his sorrow and stepping on the sky, looking at the old man indifferently, his heart moved, the heavens and stars were running, and the stars in the sky were shining, along the mysterious trajectory, as if endless, one after another, the meteors fell and shot down.

Now, he is no longer what he used to be, his combat power is strong, he is the Tianjiao of the younger generation of the Holy Land Demon Sect, and he is not his opponent, and there are not a few true people in the Origin Realm who died in his hands, let alone the one in front of him.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, the old man's momentum exhausted, his face was bruised, the tiger's mouth was torn, both arms were trembling and numb, and now every sword was cut out, it was difficult, and the terrifying power of the stars was raging into his body, which made him the end of the crossbow.

"Bang .........."

Fighting up the remaining strength, another sword slashed out, the two struck each other, the sword slashed the stars, the void shattered, the aftermath of the storm, only to hear a click, the old man's arm bones were broken in response, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, revealing the white bones of Sensen.

The ancient sword gate was originally known for its sword-fighting skills, but at this time, the old man's sword weapon was broken, and he was forced to fight with his body, and the sword shook the stars, which is tantamount to giving up the long and taking the short, how can there be no reason to be invincible.

"Uncle Shi!" Wang Shan's face changed greatly, and he wanted to stop the old man from retreating before he flew forward.

However, the Heavenly Luo Star Array, which used the Heavenly Stars and Rivers to urge the fifty-six Cold Star Thorns to evolve, was too strong and domineering, and it was not at all something that a Dragon and Tiger Sect Master could resist, and as soon as he came into contact with the old man's body, he only felt a majestic surge, as if squeezing all his internal organs together.

Suddenly, his throat was sweet, scarlet blood gushed out, and in an instant, two figures flew out sideways and landed heavily on the ground.

Wang Shan didn't take out a sword, and fainted on the spot, and the old man's eyes were a little frightened and shocked, looking at Duan Sorrow in disbelief, and the power of a wisp of stars on his arm was weird and domineering, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, constantly consuming his spiritual power and flesh and blood.

Seeing that the sorrow fell, he approached with leisurely steps, the old man's eyes showed a touch of determination, and his backhand shook in front of his chest, like a hammer and a big drum, and the essence and blood in his body spurted out one after another, reflecting the ancient sword.

The old man's robe hunted, floated up, the sword pointed, and in an instant, the angry sword dragon groaned, and the thousand scales exploded all over Zhou Tian, he fit into the sword, and immediately, a terrifying sharp breath, as powerful as the way of heaven, locked it firmly.

Broken sorrowful eyes showed a touch of surprise, I didn't expect that at this time, the old man still had the strength to resist, and there were still hole cards not out, but if this sword was at the beginning, it would be possible to hurt him while it was unprepared, but now, the old man's seriously injured body was at the end of the crossbow, even if he was desperate, the role was very limited.

It's just a dying throe.

"Definitely!"

Broken sorrow's eyes were calm, the clouds were light and the wind was light, looking at this monstrous sword, he shook his head slightly, the sleeves of his robe floated, and he pointed out.

In an instant, the wind and smoke froze, silently, everything seemed to be frozen and imprisoned, and the entire void was condensed like substance, even with thousands of sharp edges and thousands of scales and broken swords, all under this finger, isolated from heaven and earth.

"Bang .........."

An infinite spatial repulsion surged, and the old man didn't even have room to resist, so he shook out of the sword, imprisoned in the air, unable to move.

In the distance, the three boys watched this scene blankly, the boss with his mouth open, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"So handsome! So strong!!What is Master's move? Why have I never seen him use it? One finger imprisoned a true person in the Returning Source Realm, and there was no room for even the slightest resistance and struggle!"

Lin Xiaoyuan's eyes were hot, her face was full of admiration, and at this time, she had already made up her mind in her heart, no matter what, she must pester her master and learn this magical power.

Wu Yue shook his head blankly, and said in shock: "It's the first time I've seen such a powerful supernatural power, and I have said that when it comes to the true realm of returning to the source, I can use the power of space, but this supernatural power of the master seems to be more than space, even the aura and sword qi are imprisoned and isolated, blocked from heaven and earth, so powerful!"

Situ Ling's eyes were bright, and she looked at the clouds and the breeze lightly, without revealing the slightest smell of fireworks, and pursed her lips silently.

"You......... Who the hell are you?" said the old man, who was imprisoned in the void, and whether he lived or died could not help but show fear on his face.

The other party ignored him indifferently from beginning to end, defeating him before and after, but in a short moment, such a strength, even in the Xianmen Holy Land, was enough to be called amazing, he didn't believe that the young Taoist in front of him, who was unknown, would be a casual cultivator.

Thinking that he had forced him to take the Transforming Gong Pill before, and said that he would accept him as an apprentice, now that he thinks about it, he is so ashamed and indignant that he can't see through the cultivation of others, there are only two possibilities, one is a treasure and Taoism with a hidden breath, and the other is that the cultivation realm is too high to be seen through.

The old man didn't know the existence of the system, where would he think it was the role of the treasure, and inferred from the terrifying combat power revealed by Broken Sorrow, he naturally recognized him as a strong man whose cultivation far surpassed him.

"You.......... Who the hell are you?" the old man shouted again, shaking his head and stepping out, and at this moment, a figure flashed in front of him.

Broken Chou was slightly stunned, only to see Li Qiuling's pale face, bright eyes with a hint of palpitations and stubbornness, standing sideways in front of Broken Chou, and said loudly: "I......... I know you're very powerful, but please don't hurt my brother and uncle. ”

Seeing this, he didn't feel it, and when his fingers were tapped, the old man couldn't help but snort softly, the void was formless, and the confinement dissipated silently, and the old man looked at him in surprise and joy and whispered: "What do you want to do?"

Breaking the sorrow, he didn't move, and said indifferently: "You have to thank her, if it weren't for her, you and that kid would have died ten thousand times!"

"You mean, can you let us go?" Li Qiuling's eyes rolled, a little unconvinced.

Broken Sorrow smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Hand over the talisman and tell me what you know, I can let you go!"

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