The mediocre side disturbs himself, Shangguan Yu is not only not a mediocre, but also a unique genius.

With a low shout, a streamer of light shot out from the handle of Lao Huang's umbrella, turning into a thin and narrow blade, stopping in front of him, slowly floating in the air.

He didn't reach for it, not because of anything else, but because he didn't have the hilt of the sword.

This sword has only a blade.

He hadn't held a sword for many years, and it made no difference whether he had a sword in his hand or not, but he felt that as the number one swordsman in the world, at this time, he should always take a sword.

The night is deep, it is the fifteenth Lantern Festival, the moon and stars are sparse and the stars are sparse and sunny, just because this sword is out of the sheath, and Shangguan Yu glanced at it, and then looked at the sky, there were dark clouds surging, thunder bursts.

The entire Tianji Mountain began to shake, and several old people living on the mountain were stunned, and after a little fright, doubts rose in their hearts.

Why does Tianji Mountain shake, with the hinterland of the Central Plains, the continuous landform of the mountains, the possibility of the earth dragon turning over is very small, and even if there is, it is impossible to make this Tianji Mountain, which is unique in the mountains, sway.

One by one, they all dragged their old bodies out, holding on to the wall and barely standing up, looking at the thunderclouds rolling overhead, an old man raised his head with his chest straight, and shouted loudly: "Who is so rebellious that he dares to anger the heavens!"

When he saw this scene, the first thing he thought of was that there were colleagues, and he went to speculate on the heavens, but he didn't know who it was.

Others have a similar attitude.

They looked at each other, and finally focused their eyes on the wooden house with a broken dome in front of them, their expressions were a little complicated, in their opinion, only this old man of the Heavenly Machine was qualified to trigger such a catastrophe.

After all, the old man of Tianji is to them what Shangguan Yu is to many swordsmen in the world.

It's just that the next moment, they found that the old man of Tianji was carried out by a young man holding a butter paper umbrella and rushed down the mountain.

When they saw the butter paper umbrella, they were only stunned for a moment, and then they recognized the person, because when the old man of Tianji assessed the martial arts list, he didn't rely on himself, they were all looking at the information on the side and doing staff officers.

But before they could think about it, more than a dozen flexible black-clothed people rushed out of their bodies, each carrying one on their backs, and rushed down the mountain.

Shangguan Yu looked at the willow leaf thin sword in front of him, stretched out his fingers and stroked the blade, the sword body trembled slightly, and he was overjoyed.

"There are seven good swords that I have used in my life, and the last sword in my later years was given to my apprentice who hoped to inherit my mantle, and now with you, it is considered to have eight swords, why, are you willing to fight with me in the fairy world, take a look, above these nine heavens, there are immortals who lower their eyebrows?"

He chuckled under his breath, feeling extremely happy as he looked at the sword that was constantly flying and leaping with joy beside him.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, and then laughed three times, the heavens and the earth trembled, and said loudly: "I, Shangguan Yu, dare to ask the heavenly immortals with a sword in my hand, do you have a sword?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a whisper in the ears of an immortal, stirring in the land of the Central Plains, within 10,000 miles, it was clearly audible.

When the people of the world heard this, they were all terrified.

Within a radius of 100 miles, down to the people, up to the officials, they were all dumbfounded, trembling all over, and bowed down to the great mountain.

In the rest of the world, only the realm above the broken army, and those who are famous in the martial arts, feel something, look in this direction, look frightened, regretful, and joyful, but they are all very complicated.

But these Shangguan Yu didn't care anymore, or rather, he never cared about the world's attitude towards him.

He has never taken the world into account, he is a sword saint, the strongest person in the ages.

The handleless thin sword that swam beside him hummed, soared into the sky, and shot towards the sea of thunder, with a mighty roar, as if it wanted to pierce this heaven and earth.

In fact, in just one breath, the thick dark cloud tore open a large round opening, with a diameter of many miles.

In the gap, there was a golden light, but it was not the sun, because it was night, and the sun could not be seen.

But there was indeed a golden light there, and I don't know how many people saw it this night.

Then, there were thunder snakes sprinkled on the top of the peak, looking at it from a distance, like a thread, but in fact, it was a silver thunder several zhang thick, even if it was a strong person who broke the army realm, just looking at it from a distance, feeling the restless heaven and earth vitality, it would be terrifying, and the three souls could not hold the seven spirits.

Li Juexian's expression was a little complicated, feeling the restless aura of heaven and earth, even if he was thousands of miles away, he could still feel the majesty that could not be angered.

There are many people who are also in mixed moods.

The thunder snake was still spilling, but before Shangguan Yu was in front of him, he was crushed by a sword qi, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

As everyone knows, what he is best at is the art of holding a sword in his hand, which is passed down from generation to generation, and he is extremely disdainful of the art of flying swords, and he is even unwilling to use it at all.

But when I looked at it today, I realized that it was a big mistake, even if it was an elusive flying sword, his sword path was also not comparable to a mere Wudang Mountain.

However, the thunder and lightning between heaven and earth continued to form a line, like raindrops, and roared for a full quarter of an hour before it stopped.

But it only stopped for a moment, and the thunder and lightning poured down, as thick as a mountain peak, directly submerging the place where Shangguan Yu was.

On Tianji Mountain, there is nothing but thunder and lightning.

The old people who have arrived at the bottom of the mountain look at the huge crack on the mountain that can still be clearly seen from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, running down from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, which is shocking.

But what excited them the most was that in the middle of the thundercloud, there was even an old man with trembling hands, wanting to take out a tool for divination, but was knocked to the ground by the old man who was shocked into a cold sweat and scolded loudly.

In the past, they just stole the heavenly machine, the immortals were far above the nine heavens, and they didn't have the kung fu to pay attention to them, if today's punishment of robbing the gods was close at hand, not to mention anything else, a little wisp could make a group of them disappear.

But his heart is still extremely complicated, he doesn't care about Shangguan Yu's life or death, and he doesn't care, after all, he is a stranger who has only met once, and his friendship is not good enough to worry about the other party's life and death.

Besides, such a person doesn't need to worry about himself at all.

It's just that he has been studying in the book for half his life, and he hasn't studied the question of whether there are immortals in the sky.

Although he believed in divination, cause and effect, he did not believe in this matter in his bones.

But at this moment, he was a little shaken, is there an immortal in the sky?

If not, why did Shangguan Yu not hesitate to take such a big risk and take out his sword, he didn't believe that the other party was the kind of person who didn't know the importance and acted willfully.

But if there are immortals, then hell, evil ghosts, reincarnation, are there any of these things, and in an instant, there are even more things that you don't know.

In the thunderclouds, it was still churning, but it was much thinner than before, and behind the clouds, a golden portal could be faintly seen, and there seemed to be a deep sword mark on it.

There seemed to be silver blood spilled between the heavens and the earth, which instantly turned into torrential rain and strong winds, chasing each other, falling from the sky, and the whole heaven and earth were in the rain.

When the rain appears, the thunder naturally disappears.

But before the first drop of rain fell to the ground, on the top of the mountain, an old arm was raised high, as if to lift the heavens and the earth a foot higher!

The first drop of rain stopped, and went upstream, and then all the raindrops stopped and flowed upward.

At the beginning of the spring of the second year of the Apocalypse, a torrential rain fell in the belly of the Central Plains, which lasted for three days and three nights, which should have caused countless floods, and the heavy rain that the Qiuxing River might even burst its embankment did not take a person's life.

It didn't even touch the ground, it was back in the sky.

According to the records of historians, in the second year of the Apocalypse, the sky rained tears on the Shangyuan Festival, and it was more than three days, inheriting the grace of Emperor Wu's creation, the people's sense of purity, thunder and rain and dew, all of which were against heaven.

This is just the truth, but thousands of years later, it has caused countless troubles to those scholars.