Outsiders may not know about Tang An's affairs, but they know about it, Tang An was killed by a person with the Dao name Xuanchen when he was training in the Lianyun Mountains a few months ago.

The sect kept this secret and regarded it as a taboo, and was secretly trying its best to find and hunt down the whereabouts of that scattered cultivator Xuanchen, so that today, the master of the Sword Pavilion did not know that his great-grandson had been killed.

Otherwise, the first person to bear the wrath of the Holy Land Pavilion Lord, Tongtian Venerable, is probably their Tide Sword Sect.

How dare you let the other party know.

There is no doubt that Ma Ming is holding chicken feathers as an arrow, and the fox is fake and mighty.

"Hmph, ask the Sword Pavilion Master, what a big name, then let me ask you, do you know this sword?"

Broken sorrow sneered, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, a terrifying sword, like an angry sea dragon, shot out in the air with a tidal sound sword roar.

In the loud bang, the fairy sword was like a streamer, and it was nailed directly to the cliff behind several people, and a circle of spiderweb-like cracks, centered on it, spread out on the cliff stone wall, until it was under the feet of Shouxuan Zhenjun.

"Raging Jiao Sword!"

Everyone present is not weak in cultivation, and they are extremely familiar with this fairy sword, and almost in an instant, they recognized the origin of this sword, and some people immediately couldn't stop exclaiming.

Ma Ming thought of something even more, his face changed slightly, and he turned around and said in shock: "It's you! A few months ago in Biyou Cave, you were the one who killed Tang An! You are that Xuanchen!!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed color, and Shouxuan Zhenjun's eyes were cold, no matter what, the angry Jiao sword was in the hands of Xuan Chou, which at least proved that Tang An's death was inseparable from Xuan Tianzong.

Today's things may not be good!

"Who the hell are you?" In the midst of the sound, the fairy sword was unsheathed, and someone couldn't help but ask.

"Who am I?" he chuckled, his eyes were as deep as water, and he replied nonchalantly: "Xuantian Sect Master, Dao number Xuanchen!"

"Let you see this sword, I just want to tell you that the people of Langya Sword Palace deserve to die, those who are enemies of me deserve to die, and those who dare to touch the Xuantian Gate are better than dead!!"

"He's only one person, let's join forces to kill him!!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone knew that there was no possibility of reconciliation, Ma Ming immediately made a decision, and as soon as the words fell, he saw the three people next to him, and suddenly turned into three streamers and shot towards the broken sorrow, and there was a sound of sword roaring in the void.

The sword light is surging, and the wind is frenzied!

"Sect Master, be careful, this is the Wind Sea Sword Tide Technique of the Tide Sword Sect, the sword moves and shadows, the wind is like a tide, it is a powerful sword supernatural power!"

Song Jinyu came out of the sword prison, just took a pill, ran the Dao method, and recovered some spiritual power, at this time, under the support of Xiao Hei Xiaobai, the injury had already improved a little, seeing that everyone joined forces to kill, for fear of breaking the sorrow and not knowing the details of the tide sword faction, he hurriedly told what he had heard before.

"Hmph, I haven't even reached the consummation of the true realm, and I dare to be presumptuous in front of me, I don't know whether I live or die!"

Breaking the sorrow snorted coldly, hearing the words, he didn't pay attention to any sword trick or sword trick, the thunder of the heavens gathered, a divine light lit up, and he directly broke the ten thousand laws with one force, and between raising his hand, a palm of divine thunder blasted out, directly leveling the wind and tide sword waves, holding the three sword lights in his hand, and being wrapped by the power of heavenly thunder.

The three sword lights shattered, revealing the magic weapon fairy sword body, with majestic power and sharp and incomparable edge power, the sound of the sword roaring, slashing the heavenly thunder.

However, even so, in the hands of that divine thunder, they were like three little snakes, no matter how they twisted and writhed, they could never break free from the confinement, but were eroded by the thunder, and the sword shook and screamed.

"Shattered!"

Breaking sorrow indifferently, a palm was punched, and the five fingers were closed, as if pinching an ant to death, and in the endless thunder, three magic weapon-level fairy swords were squeezed and shattered, turned into a pile of iron powder, and scattered away.

Behind the sorrow, in the sword fan hanging upside down in Sen Han, a Tianlin Gang sword with green wood like a dragon soared into the sky, and the terrifying sword light slaughtered the sky, tearing the mountains and seas, and slashing down with a vast and infinite edge.

"Boom ........"

A sword flew and slashed, the immortals were terrified, and between the blood and light, the three figures flew out in the air and fell to the ground.

I only heard three muffled snorts, and the three of them had a line of sword marks in their throats, and they fell to the ground, and they had no breath.

It's all in the flash!

There is no suspense in the sorrow, laughter, and killing.

At this moment, not to mention the disbelief of Ma Ming and the others, it was Xiao Hei Xiaobai, who was the pet of the broken sorrow, who swallowed his saliva nervously, and looked at his master blankly, the look in his eyes was like a ghost, unbelievable.

In fact, when they saw the appearance of Broken Sorrow, they could feel that it seemed that there were some changes and adventures in the master, but they didn't expect that in just one night, Broken Sorrow had been reborn, and the powerful demon had reached this point.

In just a short period of time, there were four True Persons of the Origin Realm who fell into the hands of Broken Sorrow, all of them were like crushing an ant to death, effortlessly.

It's unfathomable!

Song Jinyu didn't know the depth of sorrow, and it was also the first time she saw her new master make a move, and she was immediately shocked by the powerful strength she displayed, forgetting the pain for a while, and looking at it stupidly, as if she had seen a fairy.

Inexplicably, the figure of Broken Sorrow at this moment, in her mind, overlapped with the figure of her father Song Wei in everything, all of them were tall and majestic.

"Die!"

At this moment, a cold shout sounded after himself, a figure stepped through the waves, and burst out with a majestic sword, his body and sword were combined, like a mountain torrent, when he rushed to the top of the head of the three zhang, he divided thousands of sword lights, and slashed down like rain.

Such a swift and earth-shattering power is about to break the sorrow of a thousand swords and shatter the corpse!

The body is like a sword, not moving like a mountain, and when the sword rain falls, he doesn't even look at it, and he doesn't see the slightest action.

This scene was seen by Ma Ming and Shouxuan Zhenjun, the former sneered, his eyes showed a sneering look, and he felt that his sorrow was too big, and he would not escape death after all, but the latter was slightly condensed, and he was not good, and hurriedly reminded: "Retreat!"

"Tianlin Sword and Shield, shattered!"

The body shook slightly, and the five swords behind him hung upside down, except for the central Tianlin sword, which was silent, the other four swords flew into the air, hovering in the sky, turning into a bright and crystal sword shield, and rising from the sky.

The thousands of sword lights fell, all of them were disintegrated, the endless sword gang reversed, and all the sharp spiritual power was crushed.

Under the crushing of infinite power, the body of the fairy sword was suddenly exposed, the sword light was shattered, and cracks were all over it, shocking, and in the next second, it was about to be crushed by this Tianlin sword and shield.

However, at this moment, the real person flew out of the sword, and with a wave of his hand, a black sacred mountain rose in the wind, like a fall from the sky, like a broken sorrow.

If you are defenseless this time, and you are really hit, you will be a reincarnation true immortal, and you will have your brain burst and die on the spot.

(End of chapter)