The ancients often said that Mount Tai collapsed in front, and the face did not change color, called a true warrior. (Ahem, I'm the ancient.) ）

Broken sorrow is like this at this moment, standing in place with his hands in his hands, his robe hunting, and the purple glow surrounds his body, as if the ancient immortals have descended, and he is indifferent to the collapse of the land and the catastrophe of annihilation.

"Be careful!"

"Master!!"

Almost at the same time, Song Jinyu and Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai all changed their expressions and spoke anxiously.

However, the worried, the sad did not have time to be sad, and the happy people did not have time to be happy, at the moment when the black sacred mountain was about to fall, the top of the head of self-sorrow, the glow condensed, and a purple Ruicai auspicious cloud manifested out, holding up the sacred mountain and hanging in the air.

"Broken!"

Broken sorrow raised his head, held the crown in his hand, and only shouted indifferently, and a huge and terrifying thunder burst out.

Just a photo, hearing a loud noise, the clouds surged, the smoke shattered, and the entire mountain and lake were torn and pierced.

The water of Shili Lake is steaming, the waves are in the sky, the terrifying thunder is sweeping and raging, and countless swimming fish, shrimp and crabs are flashing with electric light, which are directly roasted and float to the surface with their stomachs turned over.

The top-grade magic weapon-level sacred mountain let out a mournful roar, which was directly shattered by the thunder, and the rocks all over the mountain burst into the air, scattering in all directions, and in an instant, the dust flew and the gravel splashed.

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

At the same time, the fairy sword also followed in the footsteps of the Divine Mountain, and was crushed by the Tianlin Sword Shield, and in an instant, the real person of the Tide Sword Sect who repeatedly shot and killed, the two treasures were destroyed, and the first of them was swept and cut down by the sword qi, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and fell heavily on the ground.

"Presumptuous!"

Finally, Shouxuan Zhenjun couldn't help but make a move, and with a loud shout, between raising his hand, a deep blue realm like the sea shrouded him, and he stepped out in one step, and the sword qi all over his body was steaming, like substance.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the aura of the entire heaven and earth is converging in an instant, and a sword light slowly emerges from his body, turning into a divine sword that hangs the sky and the sea in an instant, soaring out behind him.

Heaven and earth are slaughtered, swords roar across the sky, like rivers and seas roaring, thousands of beasts galloping, incomparable edges overlapping and changing, monstrous surges, nearby mountains trembling, all plants and trees are subdued.

"It's .......... Tian Yuan Split Sea Sword?"

Broken Chou was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the other party to use this magical power, and it seemed that it was far from being comparable to Tang An's half-ass, with his current cultivation realm, he was afraid that he had fully learned.

Thinking of this, a knowing smile finally appeared on his face, and looking at Shouxuan Zhenjun's gaze, it also became much softer and more pleasing to the eye.

Knowing that his cultivation was incomplete and that he was incomplete, he was so polite, and he traveled thousands of miles to southern Xinjiang to complete the Dao for him, and to send him skills and equipment.

This old guy is so interesting!

"Hurry back!"

At this moment, Song Jinyu shouted, the bow in his hand was bent and the sun set, and a phoenix roared, already shooting like a meteor, and the arrow was pointed at the head Xuan Zhenjun.

The difference between a true monarch and a real person is one word, but the strength of cultivation is the difference between cloud and mud.

In any case, Shouxuan Zhenjun has the cultivation of the late stage of transcendence, and he has a great reputation in the Han Dynasty, and it is difficult for him to compete with him.

At this time, with his anger, he shot with all his might, the Tianyuan Splitting Sea Sword was extraordinary, the power was incomparable, and it was already worthy of losing the perfect combat power, approaching the peak.

This sword is no less than the holy land demons such as Ao Chenxiao.

In her opinion, no matter how strong the strength is, it will not enter the reincarnation after all, no better than the true immortal, in order to save her, the broken sorrow has been seriously injured, and now after a series of battles, how much strength still exists, it is especially known.

In the case of not knowing the details of the other party, if you have a mental calculation or not, it is very likely that you will be seriously injured and defeated.

However, when he heard this, he still didn't move, and a sword was angry with the sea and the sky, slashing horizontally, he was just like a breeze blowing on the hills, and the bright moon shining on the river, indifferently and coldly.

However, such an arrogant and indifferent posture fell in the eyes of Shouxuan Zhenjun, which was no different from looking for death, and at the same time, he was also angered by the other party's ant-like gaze.

He urged the supernatural power with all his might, the spiritual power sword qi was agitated like a tide, the sword momentum of the realm was intertwined, the sound of the sword roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the slightest sword qi escaped out, turning into countless small swords, splitting the sea and dividing the sky.

Song Jinyu's brows furrowed, her eyes showed a look of worry, she shot with all her strength, and she couldn't even penetrate the opponent's domain, and she was annihilated and shattered.

At this point, she was powerless to do anything else.

However, at the moment when the sword was at the head and was about to fall from the sky, an unexpected scene appeared.

His eyes were indifferent, his sword heart stopped water, his left hand was slightly raised, and he pointed into a sword, stretching forward at a speed that seemed to be slow and urgent.

Coincidentally, the sword killing, falling from the sky, happened to fall in the gap where the sword fingers were separated and closed, as if after thousands of drills, deliberately came up to let the other party clamp it.

The wind stopped, the atmosphere stopped, and time stood eerily still at this moment.

Xiao Hei Xiaobai's eyes were dull, Song Jinyu's beautiful eyes blinked, in disbelief, Ma Ming's eyes were round, he was shocked by the picture in front of him, and his face was distorted.

"Click........"

Immediately after the silence broke, a crisp sound of "click" cracking came out, like a broken mirror, Shouxuan Zhenjun erupted with anger, and the Tianyuan Splitting Sea Sword that was unleashed was shattered like stone foam in the hands of Xuan Chou, and instantly turned into wisps of streamer sword qi and scattered in all directions.

As far as the picture is concerned, there is no difference between Broken Sorrow and the Immortal Sword that smashed the three real people with one hand before, and even the visual effects look even more shocking.

At least, Ma Ming was already weak and cold at the moment, and he couldn't help but tremble with fear, and the eyes that looked at the broken sorrow were no longer looking at a person, but at a demon god, a devil.

At the same time, the Tianyuan Split Sea Sword was broken, and the voice was heard in Shouxuan Zhenjun's ears, like a life talisman, his eyes suddenly condensed, and the feeling of horror and fear instantly overflowed his entire face, and he secretly said something bad in his heart.

It's not so much that he underestimated the sorrow, but that he overestimated his own strength.

Shouxuan Zhenjun originally thought that he would attack with all his strength with the power of thunder, even if he couldn't kill and break his sorrow, he could also hit it hard, but he didn't expect that the opponent's divine fetus sword body was so strong against the sky, and with only the strength of his body, he could block the Tianyuan Splitting Sea Sword effortlessly.

At this time, he realized that what he had encountered was a monster, a demon, which was even more terrible than the rumors, and he couldn't take it for common sense at all.

Cultivation has reached his point, and many times he often only needs to fight in an instant, and he can see the superiority and inferiority.

In particular, at that moment, a breath of death enveloped him, almost like a flood beast, submerged and swallowed him completely, and the sense of fear suddenly exploded in his heart.

His instinct told him that if he didn't leave, he would die here!

(End of chapter)