Chapter 31: The Sorrow of the Sword

Yuming Zhenren's eyes shrank, looking at the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him, and his heart was shocked.

"Who is this person? Why did he appear, I didn't even notice the slightest breath, I am a scattered immortal who has survived seven heavenly tribulations, looking at this Kunlun Immortal Realm, how can there be such a peerless master? The Golden Sword Venerable's skill is only similar to me. Who the hell is this man?"

Yuming Zhenren was a little panicked in his heart, in fact, he knew the deeds of Xiaoyaosan, but he didn't connect the person in front of him to Xiaoyaosanren. After all, he had only just cultivated and had heard the story of the loose people. Just heard!

Moreover, he had never seen a real person in Xiaoyaosanren, and he didn't expect that Xiaoyaosanren would be able to survive eight heavenly tribulations by cultivating alone. Now there are only about five years left before the ninth Scattered Immortal Tribulation.

The Loose Scatter rarely leave their homes. When Yuming Zhenren and Golden Sword Venerable had just begun to cultivate, the Xiaoyao Sanren were already scattered immortals and had already begun to live in seclusion. When the Venerable Jin Jian was still a child, he happened to meet the Xiaoyaosanren once, and it was normal for Yuming Zhenren not to meet the Xiaoyaosanren.

As for the state of mind. Today's Xiaoyaosan's state of mind cultivation is very high, and it can even be regarded as the early stage of the first glimpse of the Immortal Monarch, which is a little higher than Xiang Yu. Even if Da Luo Jin Immortal came, he didn't want to perceive the breath of the loose people.

The level of immortal masters is divided into: Heavenly Immortal, Luo Heavenly Immortal, Da Luo Jin Immortal, Nine Heavenly Xuan Immortal, Immortal Jun, and Immortal Emperor. When Da Luo Jin Immortal came, he was more than one level lower than the Xiaoyaosan people, and it was conceivable that the Xiaoyaosan people's state of mind cultivation was perverted.

If Yuming Zhenren can detect the breath of the loose people, it will be a big strange thing. In front of the loose people. Yuming's true state of mind cultivation is negligible.

"Didn't you hear my words?" the Xiaoyao Sanren sneered, and a monstrous momentum frantically hit Yuming Zhenren like a monsoon, and only Yuming Zhenren was oppressed. The other Shangqing Palace disciples did not have the slightest effect. The loose people also disdain those juniors.

Yuming Zhenren's heart trembled immediately, it was too powerful! The other party's mental cultivation was too strong!"Senior, who are you talking about? How could I bully the senior's righteous son?" Yuming Array immediately said respectfully, he couldn't even feel the other party's breath, and the other party's momentum could shock his mind with a little momentum. That alone made him a little scary.

Xiaoyaosanren sneered and looked at Zeng Sheng and a few people, and walked to Xiaoyaosanren's side in a few steps.

At this time, the nearly 10,000 immortal cultivators in the sky were stunned one by one, who was this middle-aged man with white hair who suddenly appeared? It seems that when Yuming Zhenren meets him, it is like a mouse encountering a cat.

But they definitely sort of.

This loose man must be a master. And he is a super master whose skill surpasses that of Yuming real people. Otherwise, how could the extremely domineering Great Elder of the Shangqing Palace be so respectful?

"I think, this white-haired middle-aged master should be a certain immortal in the fairy world who is bored to play in the lower realm, this Yuming real person is too arrogant, and the great immortal can't see it, so he came to teach him a lesson. A young man who was in a state of flux said. This young man is the cultivator of the Divine Thief Sect in the Kunlun Wonderland.

"Senior brother. What you said is not impossible, well, maybe this master is the old son of Yuming Zhenren, seeing that his son is too arrogant, he came to teach his son. Another disciple of the Thief Sect next to him said with a smile.

......

Countless cultivators in the sky were speculating on the true identity of the Loose Scattered People. Although there are a few people who have seen the Xiaoyaosan, they still don't know the true identity of the Xiaoyaosan.

"Senior, this Star Pole Sect thief...... Li Yang, a disciple of the Star Pole Sect, is the righteous son of his predecessor?" asked Yuming Zhenren in disbelief.

The loose man sneered and nodded.

Li Yang looked at Yuming Zhenren. Said: "Yuming Zhenren, at the beginning, when Zeng Yan, the son of Zeng Sheng, came to snatch my * Spirit Seven-colored Flower, I told him that I am the righteous son of the Xiaoyaosan people, but unfortunately, your Elder Yuan Ming still doesn't believe it." ”

Li Yang's voice was very loud, and the nearly 10,000 cultivators around him were not ordinary people, and they could all hear it clearly.

"What Li Yang Daoyou of the Star Pole Sect said is the truth, he did say this at the beginning, but Elder Yuan Ming of the Shangqing Palace instead laughed at Li Yang Daoyou, saying that he was lying, this can be attested to by our nearly a thousand fellow Daoists in the Tianyun Array at the beginning!" said a cultivator who had stayed in the Tianyun Array at the beginning.

Suddenly, the nearly 1,000 cultivators who had been in the Tianyun Array shouted loudly one by one to prove that what Li Yang said was the truth.

Yuming Zhenren was stunned for a moment, not because the voice of the cultivator in front of him was frozen, but because he heard Li Yang report the name of "Loose and Scattered".

"The Loose Scattered Man, he turned out to be the Loose Scattered Person?" Yuming Zhenren finally knew who the mysterious figure in front of him was.

"If he is a true freelancer, then he should have survived eight heavenly tribulations, and his skill is only a little higher than mine. And he is alone, he will definitely not be able to get the immortal-level flying sword, so his strength should not be much stronger than mine. ”

Yuming Zhenren thought so in his heart, at first he didn't know the details of the Xiaoyaosan people at all, and the mysterious and unpredictable things were the most frightening. Now that Yuming Zhenren has calculated the true strength of the Xiaoyaosan people, he is not worried.

"Hmph, isn't it just a difference in the Scattered Immortal Tribulation? I have the top secret method of the Shangqing Palace, Sword Psychedelic Phantom, and I may not be able to fight him!" Yuming Zhenren began to have confidence in his heart.

However, at this time, the other party has the Golden Sword Venerable, but the Golden Sword Venerable has the Immortal Sword Xiangjin, and Yuming Zhenren does not dare to be too arrogant.

"Yuan Ming, come over to me!" Yuming called Yuan Ming over, "Yuan Ming, what Li Yang Xiaoyou said is true?"

A trace of cold sweat oozed from Yuan Ming's forehead.

When he heard Li Yang say that the people had been waiting for thousands of years, they left three days before the completion of the Seven Colored Flowers of the Spirit. Hearing this, he thought it was unrealistic, so he decided that Li Yang was lying. Of course, there is also a reason why they want to get the *Spirit Seven-colored Flower.

"Great Elder, at that time. At the time......"

"I ask you if it's true, you just need to answer yes or no!" Yuming Zhenren raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

Yuan Ming lowered his head and sighed, "Yes!"

Yuming Zhenren immediately bowed his hand slightly to Xiaoyaosanren: "Xiaoyaosanren senior, I'm really sorry, it seems that this matter is my fault in the Qing Palace, I apologize again to my seniors and Li Yang Xiaoyou, I hope that seniors and Xiaoyou will forgive." ”

"Apologize if it's gone?" Li Yang sneered, it seemed that this Yuming real person was quite crazy, coming to rob people and things, making a tiger and snake, and now saying an apology seems to be over.

Yuming Zhenren stood up straight and looked at Li Yang, but he didn't say a word.

In Yuming Zhenren's opinion, he apologized in public, which was already very face-saving, not to mention that the current people who were free and scattered were not enough to scare him in his heart, wasn't it just one more heavenly tribulation? And the skill of the free and scattered people is also in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal. It's not much higher than himself, and as for the weapon exercises, he is definitely better than the Xiaoyao people in the Shangqing Palace.

"Yuming, listen to me, your Shangqing Palace is fighting in the place where my Xiaoyao Immortal Mansion is, what do you see the valley has made for you? An apology is over, you can't help but think too highly of yourself!" Xiaoyaosan looked at Yuming Zhenren coldly.

Indeed, after the battle of Lian Huan, as well as the battle of the super masters just now, the original valley was in chaos, and the flowers and plants were destroyed.

Yuming Zhenren was very uncomfortable to be looked at by the cold gaze of Xiaoyaosanren, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "What do you want?" At this time, Yuming Zhenren called Xiaoyaosanren from "senior" to "you".

"The secret recipe for killing thunder!"

The carefree man said lightly.

The people of Xiaoyaosan have been in Kunlun Wonderland for so many years, although they don't go out often, but they still know a little about the general trend, and the reason why this Shangqing Palace is so powerful is that the thunder is indispensable. Immortal cultivators are not very good, and in the face of the thunder killing, even the masters of the Tribulation Period and the Dacheng Period dare not despise them.

"No way!"

A loud shout sounded from the end of the sky, and the Shangqing Palace Land Fengxin Palace Lord led ten scattered immortals, three elders, and hundreds of disciples to break through the sky.

Such a powerful strength suddenly made the onlookers gasp.

Just now, there were six scattered immortals and Yuming real people who came, and now there are ten scattered immortals, how many scattered immortals are there in this Shangqing Palace?

This is the essence of the big pie.

The Golden Sword Venerable of the Shushan Sword Sect sneered, and when it came to scattering immortals, the Shushan Sword Sect was no less than the Shangqing Palace. He saw clearly that this Shangqing Palace was here to show its strength and show its majesty.

"The secret recipe for killing thunder land was developed by my predecessors in the Shangqing Palace, how can it be passed on to outsiders!" The Fengxin Palace Lord snorted coldly, and Yuan Ming immediately transmitted a message to the Fengxin Palace Master, explaining the current form. At this time, the Fengxin Palace Lord may not know the situation yet!

As soon as Yuming Zhenren saw the ten scattered immortals who came over, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Hmph, with the five of them in Pingshan, it's still okay to make up twelve scattered immortals. I see how strong you are?" Yuming Zhenren immediately sent a message to the scattered immortals in his heart and arranged everything.

The loose man suddenly snorted coldly.

"Yuming, you kid, give a reply, give it or not!"

Yuming Zhenren's face turned red, he was a scattered immortal who had cultivated for nearly eight thousand years, and he was called a brat, but compared with the scattered people who had cultivated for nearly ten thousand years, he was indeed a lot smaller.

"The secret recipe for killing thunder is a treasure, and it must not be passed on. Yuming Zhenren said coldly.

Li Yang smiled, and the Golden Sword Venerable also smiled.

This Yuming real person seems to have a lot of dependence, and he has become tough.

"Hmph. Since you don't give me this secret recipe for killing thunder, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Xiaoyaosanren sneered, "I'll give you time to fight back, if you have any ability, just let the horse come, otherwise I will be caught, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

The carefree people are very supportive, or self-confident.

"This is you looking for death, set up the array!" Yuming Zhenren shouted.

The figures of the twelve scattered immortals who had already been arranged by the sound of transmission flashed, and they immediately surrounded the scattered people.

"Let you taste the top array in the fairy world - the Twelve Dumen Heavenly Killing Great Array!" Yuming Zhenren is very confident, this "Twelve Dumen Heavenly Killing Great Array" is the finale of the Great Array left by the predecessors of the Shangqing Palace in the Immortal Realm, and the skill of the people who arrange this formation alone is at least Heavenly Immortals, and it requires twelve people, and the power is so great, it is absolutely terrifying.

Xiaoyaosanren glanced at the twelve people around him, and suddenly sighed: "It's been almost nine thousand years, there has been no group battle in nine thousand years, and it feels so nostalgic to deal with hundreds of people at that time, although there are few people, you can also show it a little!"

Yuming Zhenren's face changed, and he remembered that the Xiaoyao Sanren were the best at group battles.

Suddenly, Yuming Zhenren comforted himself: "Who knows what the situation was back then, how many people know about the events of 9,000 years ago? What's more, this "Twelve Heavenly Killing Great Array" is an immortal realm great array, how can he break it!"

Suddenly-

The long hair of the loose man flies -

"Whew~!~~"

The cool breeze rises,

dusty dust,

The heavens and the earth are dark,

The sword is here!

A terrifying, sad, and extremely frantic mental force slammed into the heart as if it were substance.

A world-shattering move that fuses the power of the void, sorrow, and sword-

The sorrow of the sword!

That terrifying power, like a storm, suddenly appeared, and then swept the heavens and the earth in an instant with a devastating attitude.

It's as if the world is collapsing, space is collapsing, and the end of the world is coming.

"Boom!"

A terrifying blast of energy has exploded!

After a long time, a long time, a long time, the dust slowly drifted to the ground. The wind also slowly calmed down, so the cultivator was like a blind man who had just regained his light and saw the world in front of him clearly again. At this time, the world has returned to its former quietness.

It's just-

"Yuming, how powerful is the sorrow of my sword?" Xiaoyaosanren smiled and looked at Yuming Zhenren who had just recovered his mind, Yuming Zhenren's heart was trembling just now, and he didn't know that the east, west, north and south, and Xiaoyaosanren wanted to kill him, it was easy.

Xiaoyaosan didn't expect that the power of his sword's sorrow was so great, since he cultivated the immortals, he hadn't used this trick much, according to his understanding, the stronger the mental energy, the stronger the shock to others.

And now that the mind realm of the carefree people has a glimpse of the realm of the Immortal Monarch, even the Golden Sword Venerable and Yuming Zhenren are in front of him, and there is no comparison at all.

Yuming Zhenren glared: "They, what about them, what about the twelve scattered immortals?" Yuming Zhenren was horrified to find that the breath of the twelve scattered immortals who had just been deployed was gone, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, but he couldn't believe that it was most of the strength of the Shangqing Palace.

Xiaoyao Sanren smiled lightly: "The soul is scattered, just take it as the arrogant multiplication you and I just had!" Xiaoyao Sanren's tone was very flat, as if killing twelve scattered immortals was like pinching twelve flies to death.

"By the way, the secret recipe for killing thunder-" The smile of the carefree man looking at Yuming Zhenren was very bright.