The impact of the sound wave shock, although it is an aftermath, is also very stoppable, that is, Lin Xiaoyuan and the others have been sent out for more than ten miles, but they still retreat again and again, until they withdraw thirty miles away, with the protection of the magic lamp, they will not be affected.

At this time, there is no formation isolation, such a big momentum of the battle, has attracted the attention of the ancient elephant city, there are constantly colorful lights rising up to the sky, or the sword, or the chariot, or the beast, or the rainbow all kinds of colorful means, all of which are coming towards the battle hundreds of miles away.

In the surrounding wilderness and forests, the night void continued to have a light to stop, and when they were ready to see it, the people with a cold and strange aura of demon soul insect armor all had drastic changes in complexion, but they couldn't imagine that the person who was fighting outside the city tonight would actually be the immortal insect demon witch who had been in retreat for a long time in the Wuyun Sect.

As a result, they also became more interested in breaking sorrow, although they felt that this person was extremely unfamiliar and had no impression, but to be able to fight with the undead insect demon of the nineteenth of the Hidden Dragon List, the strength was also very amazing, and it was definitely not easy, so they were busy talking to people and inquiring about his identity and origin.

With more and more monks watching the battle, the sects of the three dynasties, many families, and countless scattered cultivators in the south and north of the world, the strength of the uneven level are all gathered in one place, finally, there are still people who recognize the broken sorrow, one to ten, ten to hundred, in the blink of an eye, the four wild people in the barren forest are all known, and there is an uproar.

Lord of Xuantian Sect, stop worry!

Recently, this name has not been loud, and overnight, Fangcun Lingshan has risen thousands of feet, revealing the sword array of the Heavenly Palace, creating mysteries;

The Ascension Immortal Conference overwhelmed the Holy Land, and the ten miles of thunder bombarded the young master of the Langya Sword Palace, Dao Lingxu, and his name was spread in the sky; the South China Sea was angry, and he went to Hanyan Island to kill one step at a time, slaughtered the city and destroyed the gate, and the color of the smell changed; the law drove the Qingyang Gate, the sword slashed the master of the gate Guang Hantian, and the fist defeated the Lord of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Gate Blood Lion Mansion at night, and the martial arts were invincible.

It is even rumored that a few months ago, the lord of Xuantian Sect walked with the contemporary Pure Land Zen Buddhism of the Four Holy Lands in Qingcang Mountain, and the Sanzang Buddha fought a battle, raised his sword to break the Buddha country, and drank the blood of the Buddha.

One by one, all of them shocked the world, and were known by all factions of Zhongtian Immortal Dao, and it was rumored that Xuantian Sect had been hiding from the world for too long, and it was not famous.

For a time, the rumors were very widespread, and the rumors were loud, even the demon clan of Lanchuan Da 6 and the demon clan of the wild Da 6 also heard a lot, and secretly observed, and the various factions in southern Xinjiang were even more panicked, as if they were facing a great enemy.

But I didn't expect that today, when I saw the deity of sorrow, or excited, or vigilant, or suspicious, or frightened, with all kinds of thoughts, after the noise, the atmosphere was calm and staring at the battle in the distance.

It is said that there is no vanity under the fame, but the rumors may not all be true, what is the strength of the sorrow, from this battle, you can see the real chapter, and you can also peek at the leopard, and appreciate the Xuantian Sect, which is said to be miraculous in the way of the sword.

However, watching the battle and watching the battle, if he was accidentally injured by the aftermath, it would be too wronged, especially after learning the true identity of the broken sorrow, he didn't dare to slack off, and retreated far away.

After all, the shadow of a person's famous tree, it's always right to be careful.

Those who still stay in place nearby are all real people who have returned to the true realm, and only a strong person of this level can ensure that he will not be hurt by the aftermath, and he can watch the gains and losses from a close distance.

Among them, there are many acquaintances who have broken sorrows, for example, Sikong Yu, the head of the Heavenly Fire Sect, Bu Yuanfu, the elder of the Yanyue Sect, Ge Yiqiu, the elder of the Lingyun Sect, and .......... Shushan Sword Sect drunken Taoist, Lingxiao Palace Daoxuan!

"This Wuyun Sect is really very secretive, with a profound heritage, I can't imagine that even the earth vajra is there, such ancient treasures, today I am fortunate to see the ten earth supernatural powers, the earth divine light, it is not in vain to come here!"

Sikong Yu's eyes were shining, and he said with some admiration.

Ge Yiqiu nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Tianjiao's pilgrimage is imminent, Wuyun Sect naturally spares no expense in order to cultivate insect demons and enhance his strength, so that he can shine on the Holy Emperor Mountain and plunder more dragon vein luck. Thinking that he came to retreat a while ago, it was also to sacrifice this treasure, but he didn't know how many levels he had already cultivated to the top of the Ten Earth-Destroying Divine Lights. ”

"Broken sorrow is arrogant, conceited and swordsmanship, there is no room for him, I can't imagine that today in this 100,000 miles of southern Xinjiang, at his own doorstep, he was suppressed, looking at his tired appearance, I am afraid that it will not take long, he will be defeated. ”

Ge Yiqiu's face was indifferent, but the meaning of schadenfreude in his words was self-evident.

Zhong Li, the Great Elder of the Burning Sun Sword Sect, had a cold look in his eyes, stared at the purple-clothed figure in the distance, and said coldly: "It's just a clown who jumps off the beam with the prestige of the sect, and he is reckless, the position of the sect master of the Xuantian Sect will change hands sooner or later, and it is not surprising that there will be today's misfortune." ”

A little farther away, the conversation of several people passed into Dao Xuan's ears word for word, but he frowned slightly, shook his head and said nothing, and turned around, and saw the drunk Taoist lying on the sword, drinking alone, drunk and chasing the moon, so he was at ease, as if he was ignoring a big battle in front of him, and it was not as good as the inexhaustible elixir wine in his gourd.

"Don't you worry, you will lose if you break your sorrows? It's rare to have a confidant in life, how can you say that you two are also fairy friends in wine, and they smell the same, if he dies, who do you go to drink?"

The drunken Taoist condensed slightly, put down the wine gourd, glanced at Dao Xuan, and said lightly: "You have expected the ending, why do you ask me?"

Having said that, but without waiting for Dao Xuan to answer, he paused slightly, and then continued: "The bystander is clear, there is still strength left for Dao friends, Tianlin Sword is not visible, its ten percent of the sword is revealed, but it is only revealed that fifty percent, that Tianhuang Law is extremely domineering, and it has not yet reached its peak, and it is mostly against the enemy with the treasures on his body, and he does this way, obviously intentionally." ”

"Although Wu Jingjie has a treasure in his hand, he enters the law with a side door, not ten places, and now he is doing his best, but he is strong for a while, and it is only a matter of time before he loses, so what is there to worry about. ”

"Besides, the way of heaven is impermanent, and if you die, you will die, can't I still find Sister Jingyue to drink? In case he hooks up with Sister Jingyue in the future, who will Lao Dao find to reason?

Speaking of the back, the drunken Taoist poured a few sips of elixir wine, wiped the sloppy and old sleeves of his robe, and was embarrassed.

“.....................”

Dao Xuan listened to his approval at first, but when he came to the back, he saw that he didn't care about whether he was dead or not, his face suddenly twitched, and he rolled his eyes, completely speechless for such a cold and thin wine ghost.

"By the way, you Lingxiao Palace used to hold your own Immortal Gate and never participated in the Immortal Yuan Festival, this time, what are you doing here?"

If there was no one next to the drunken Taoist, Gu Dong poured a few mouthfuls of elixir into his stomach, squinted at Dao Xuan, and suddenly asked.

(End of chapter)

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