, the monk changes his life against the sky, and the higher the cultivation, the stronger the strength, this sixth sense, which is what ordinary people call a whim, is more accurate.

Many times, when faced with danger, the strong monk relies on this mysterious sixth sense to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and successfully retreat.

The same is true of Shouxuan Zhenjun, although it is unbelievable, it is not like the younger generation, unacceptable.

He has long passed the age of a rage and a hundred deaths, and now the way of the sword is sharpened, hidden into the sheath, the rest is just the pursuit of the Tao life, he shot with a sword, and suddenly knew that he and the gap between him and the sorrow is very large, if he fights again, even if he plays all the hole cards, he is only afraid that it will be difficult to escape his life.

At this point, his mind went blank, and there was only one thought over and over again.

"Run!"

As soon as he thought of this, he tore through the Yanlan, and the sword step streamer broke outward, and at the same time, he did not hesitate to turn his hand and palm, grabbed Ma Ming, who was hiding far behind him, and threw it at Broken Sorrow as a shield.

The latter looked frightened, and before he could recover from the fact that the Tianyuan Split Sea Sword was broken just now, the person had already swirled in the middle of the world and flew out uncontrollably.

Shouxuan Zhenjun's move to use the same door to block arrows to avoid disaster was not only unexpected by Broken Sorrow and even everyone's expectations, but Ma Ming himself was unbelievable, and he couldn't imagine that before Broken Sorrow could make a move, he had already fallen from the sky and was abandoned and used by his most trusted uncle.

It was not until this moment that he knew the true face of Shouxuan Zhenjun, but it was a pity that he found out now that it was too late.

As far as Broken Sorrow is concerned, the people of the Tide Sword Sect deserve to die, from the moment they intercepted Song Jinyu halfway, the ending was already doomed, it was just the difference between early death and late death.

At this moment, Shouxuan Zhenjun suddenly threw Ma Ming out, although it was a little unexpected, but he was not ready to refuse, let alone sympathize, and before anyone could get closer, a huge true dragon formed by Samadhi True Cremation was already circling around his body, roaring away.

"Shouxuan, you can't die well........... No!!"

The fire dragon devoured, dancing in the air, the Ma Ming Imperial Sword cast a spell, only lasted for a moment, and then after a roar, he screamed out and immediately turned into ashes.

Then, Chiyan Zhenlong was castrated, and in a blink of an eye, he chased after Shouxuan Zhenjun, the latter's heart was beating, but he didn't dare to look back, he actually made a decision between gritting his teeth, and his body was bathed in Jiangang Changhong, and the unrivaled sword momentum cleaved the waves and broke the sky and Lingyun, but he didn't care about it, and pushed the speed to the peak limit.

"Boom ........."

Endless smoke billowing out, the abyss at the bottom of the lake, the sword fire soaring to the sky, like a volcano, after countless years of silence, burst out, the waves crashed on the shore, destroying the world.

Blood splashes, slash the dragon with a sword!

In an instant, Shouxuan Zhenjun was hard to bear the misfortune of burning himself with this samadhi true fire, but he was seriously injured, broke through the smoke curtain, and escaped from this secret realm in the middle of the lake.

"Holy! The cooked duck flies, and that can make that old guy run!!"

Xiao Hei suddenly got up, staring at the direction of Shouxuan Zhenjun's escape, his face was full of anger and disbelief, and at this moment, his movements burst out, directly shattering the sword wound on his body that had just healed again.

The blood was gurgling, but it didn't know the pain, and it was still unwilling, and it couldn't let go.

Xiaobai was also angry, grinned, and said with some hatred: "Even if this old turtle has a big life, it's okay, see you next time, I don't need the master to take action, I will personally kill him, and settle today's cause and effect!"

Song Jinyu got up, slowly walked closer, and said with some worry and guilt: "If it weren't for me, it wouldn't have affected the sect master's seat, the two immortal beast seniors were humiliated and injured, and today's Shouxuan Zhenjun escaped, he would definitely not give up easily.........

Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand indifferently and said lightly: "If you want to leave, you also need him to have this ability, don't worry, he can't leave." ”

Hearing this, Song Jinyu was slightly stunned, even Xiao Hei Xiaobai's eyes also showed a trace of confusion, Shouxuan Zhenjun had already run away, and the sorrowful person was still here, and he didn't have the slightest intention to chase him, could this old guy still be able to find death by himself, and he couldn't run back.

However, just when everyone's thoughts first arose, and they were at a loss, the smoke above their heads surged and surged, and suddenly, an extremely familiar figure fell to the ground like a meteor.

It was the Supreme Elder of the Tide Sword Sect, Shouxuan Zhenjun!

It's just that the Shouxuan Zhenjun at this time is extremely miserable, and he has long since lost his previous sword hair, and his majesty is so powerful that people can hardly identify it.

His robe was tattered, his body was more like charcoal, the thunder arc flickered, the electric light swam, the skin and flesh bloomed in some places, and the smell of roasted flesh and blood could be smelled.

What's even more terrifying is that on his entire upper body, a huge knife and axe wound was torn, starting from his left shoulder, spreading all the way down to his waist, terrifying, almost splitting his entire person, the thunder was raging inside, scorched black, and he had long been unable to distinguish the flesh and blood, muscles and bones.

Even if Shouxuan Zhenjun has the cultivation of the late stage of the transcendence realm, at this moment, he is also dying of breath and dying, this is him, if he is an ordinary monk real person, he is so seriously injured, I am afraid that he will already die of anger now.

Seeing this, Song Jinyu and the others were all shocked, they couldn't imagine that this Xuan Zhenjun really returned here, and he appeared in such a miserable and seriously injured appearance, and looked at each other for a while.

However, before he could open his mouth to ask, immediately after, there were four gods and demons like majestic figures, passing through the smoke and light, stepping into the thunder light, descending in this secret realm in the middle of the lake.

Suddenly, the little black and white eyes were cold, and the guards were in front of Xuan Sorrow, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Meet the Mansion Master!"

Pushing the golden mountain down like a jade pillar, under the shocked gaze of Song Jinyu and Xiao Hei Xiaobai, Xiao Yun took the three gods and generals to the ten zhang away from the sorrow and fell down.

The sound was loud, like thunder, and it shook endlessly.

Duan Chou nodded indifferently, saluted everyone, and when they got up, they looked at Xiao Yun, and said with some surprise: "This old guy's cultivation strength is not weak, and he is bent on escaping, I thought that it would take a lot of time and effort for you to catch him, how could you catch him quickly?"

"When he came out, he was injured, he seemed to have been scared by the mansion master, he was in a hurry to run for his life, and rushed over without even looking at the road, the four of us followed the mansion master's breath, rushed all the way, just above the mountain and lake, and collided with him head-on, because I had seen his figure on the Xuanguang magic mirror before, and I made my own opinion, and I took him to stay, and asked the mansion master to forgive me!"

Xiao Yun's face was calm, and he said indifferently, after speaking, he led the generals to salute again, and opened his mouth to say his guilt.

Hearing this, he was also a little crying and laughing, glanced at the Xuan Zhenjun, shook his head slightly, I really don't know whether to say that he is lucky, or the other party is unlucky, this old guy desperately escaped with his injuries, and he was so stupid that he threw himself into the net, so that he was wrapped in dumplings by the four gods and beaten up.

No wonder it ended up like this.

On the side, when Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai heard the words, they all swallowed their saliva and looked at each other.

(End of chapter)