The endless purple sky thunder danced wildly, covering the sky, roaring and roaring, the whole earth was trembling, the wind was rising, the sun and the moon were without light, many monks could not stand it, their flesh was cracked, and they fell and were seriously injured.

"Sneer........."

The thunder fell, and the sorrow suddenly suffered an unwarranted disaster, and the breath of the thundercloud robe on his body flowed, constantly resisting damage, and there was thunder and light.

But this Zixiao Heavenly Thunder is the fall of the Venerable of the Heavenly Realm, it is too domineering, even if it is just a wisp of thunder overflowing, it is not something he can bear now, when even if there is a tearing intent permeating the whole body, every inch of the sword body is shattered.

At this point, the already injured sorrow, the injury worsened, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of golden reverse blood poured out.

But it is in response to that sentence, immortals fight, mortals suffer!

The closer to that Aochenxiao and the closer to the center of the war, the more terrifying, the denser and more dangerous the thunder power became.

This guy's life is too hard, his background is good, even if he is in a desperate situation, he is covered by a powerful master, and he can't die if he wants to die for a while.

But he's different, and he continues to consume like this.

I was afraid that Ao Chenxiao was not dead yet, so he was killed by the thunder first, and went to report to Lord Yama.

Rather than this, it is better to avoid danger and stay away.

His mind moved, and he didn't hesitate anymore, he only glanced at Ao Chenxiao, and then unfolded his Tianlin sword steps and walked away into the distance.

Although he made an oath, the sword man was sharp, not obsessed with death, he acted in advance and retreat, and had his own scale.

Ao Chenxiao's eyes were cold, and the surging killing intent was like a flood beast, a terrifying poisonous snake, eager to break the sorrow into pieces, but at this moment, he could not protect himself, so he could only watch the sorrow retreat.

Thirty miles away, a brilliant sword light hung down and fell into the bottom of a mountain stream, stirring up a roar of tigers and dragons.

"Poof..........

Another mouthful of blood spit out, and he sat down on the ground, and a huge white tiger jumped down, carefully carrying him into a deep cave.

Outside, there is a dragon in the sky, vigilant and guarded.

"You...... Hurt?"

Song Jinyu was startled when she saw the figure on the back of the white tiger, and hurriedly supported the sorrow, with a touch of concern, and said with some hesitation.

Xuan Chou frowned slightly, looked at her, and didn't know if this girl was born with low emotional intelligence, or the sequelae of being banned and sealed were still there, his sword body was shattered, and the aura and spiritual power on his body were disordered, and he couldn't even maintain his basic actions.

As soon as the words came out, Song Jinyu also reacted, this question was a bit redundant, and when she came into contact with the other party's gaze, her expression dodged, revealing a touch of embarrassment, and she let go of her hand like a frightened rabbit, took two steps back, but stopped again.

Her cold and heroic pretty face was full of blush and heat at the moment, and even her jade neck, which was like snow satin, was also dyed with a touch of red.

Duan Chou shook his head slightly, knowing that the relationship between the two was still shallow, and Song Jinyu had not officially joined Xuantian Sect yet, worshipping him as a teacher, and some words were not easy to say now, so he opened the system, changed to a life-sustaining golden pill, closed his eyes and breathed to recover the injury of the sword body.

The reason why he didn't leave immediately was because he was injured now and could no longer support the battle, and the outside was a hundred miles away, all covered by Zixiao Heavenly Thunder, and under the divine power, a hundred miles away, not to mention escaping into the void, even if the sword flew into the sky, it was extremely dangerous.

Moreover, there are heavenly soldiers and gods in all directions, immortal monks, and I don't know how many strong men of the sect forces have been attracted, if he is seen in his state at the moment, it will inevitably be another big battle.

What's more, he is not reconciled!

Just as Ao Chenxiao now hates him to the bone and tries his best to kill him, the same is true for Broken Sorrow, if he doesn't see Ao Chenxiao fall with his own eyes, he can't sleep.

Even if he knew that Lei Xiao Tianzun hated the Jade Void Holy Land to the core, and this time he personally took action, even if he had the divine imprint of the Nirvana Dao Monarch to protect himself, he would not be able to escape death.

But there is a premonition that this guy is looking at the heavens and the law, the magic methods are too weird, he is good at scheming chess games, avoiding life and death, but I am afraid that in the end, he may still find a chance to escape under the nose of the Venerable Tongtian.

If this is the case, then there will be endless suffering, and it will not be the result that you want to see!

Under the life-sustaining golden pill, with the assistance of the spirit monkey immortal wine, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, urging the spiritual power to carry Zhou Tian along the veins of the Dao Law, the blood and veins of the sword body flowed, and the majestic life essence roared in the body, absorbing and refining the elixir power.

At the same time, the immortal wine entered the throat, and a full and pure spiritual power also dissipated, along the trajectory of the Dao, constantly carrying and blending, and finally the river flowed into the sea, all poured into the world of Zifu, Dao Ding Jindan, and then a more majestic spiritual power was born, and once again along the initial vein, again carried Zhou Tian.

The qi and blood are cleansed, the spiritual power is surging, and the cycle is repeated, just like the sound of the tide of the sea, attracting the surrounding heaven and earth, and the aura and thunder are surging wildly.

At the same time as the strength of the broken sorrow was rapidly restored, outside the sword body, the shocking cracks and wounds were also constantly healing and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole body was bright and golden, just like a divine sword, dazzling and sharp.

Song Jinyu's face was shocked, and she looked at her in shock, a little incredulous.

It was clear that just now, he was still seriously injured and looked extremely weak, he didn't think about it, but in just a moment, he had recovered to such a state, not only did he recover from his external injuries, but even his spiritual power was surging in a very short time.

With such a powerful aura fluctuation and sharp edge, who can see that he is still injured?

Song Jinyu looked at the figure in front of her in a daze, her eyes flashed, revealing a touch of brilliance, and she muttered to herself in an inaudible voice: "Is this the master I want to worship in the future?"

"Like, it's pretty good!"

The figure that suddenly appeared in his mind was that he was like a sword and appeared to rescue each other twice, and he remembered the scene when he broke the siege at the auction, and now, in order to save her injuries.

A warmth mixed with guilt and gratitude surged into her heart, Song Jinyu looked at the sorrow in a daze, and thought.

At this moment, even she didn't pay attention to it, since the Song family changed, her face that had been cold for a long time, the frost river thawed, and she once again showed a shallow smile, from sincerity and warmth.

makes the already delicate and beautiful face, under the compelling heroine, add a softness and look more radiant.

I don't know why, staying with Broken Sorrow, even if the sky is falling apart outside and the thunder is destroyed, she can settle down, and she has a special sense of security, as if she has found a pillar.

This feeling she had only experienced with her father before.

(End of chapter)