The sound came from the Dao block, they were still thousands of miles away from here, but this distance was only half a cigarette for the Half Emperor.

Their move means to say: "Fat man, we are here, don't do it yourself, anyway, we are coming soon, you have to do it when Bing Qinghe is on the other side, you go and say it yourself, don't that dead old man come to trouble us." ”

Needless to say, the overall atmosphere of the Doumeng Sect is naturally said, but whenever there is a solemn occasion, every word is a holy decree;

They call it the Emperor's Decree.

Since the emperor's decree has been issued, then forget it if you don't hear it, but if you hear it, if you still disobey, then you can't help it.

Without waiting for Bing Qinghe to make a move, the effect of this decree will be reflected in you.

The fat man smiled helplessly: "Well, since you are here, I won't make a move, and I won't make trouble for you." ”

The hand that drew the sword was also put back.

The fat man pointed to the humanity in the Longmen Cave in front of him: "I don't know what you said about the Pure Yang Palace, but I believe it is also a garbage sword cultivation sect, and the sword sect of my Doumeng Sect will arrive later, let you see what a sword is." ”

The fat man really didn't brag this time, because the sword cultivation of the Changfeng Continent was suppressed, just because they didn't have a sword emperor, since they didn't have a sword emperor and cultivated the half-emperor sword cultivation, the strength was really not covered.

The Sword Saint rose up purely by virtue of his own strength.

Jiujian Immortal was recognized by the fat man after returning to the Dou Meng Sect, and only then did he break through with the protection of the Heavenly Dao;

The streamer flew by, and two streamers, one white and one black, flew towards the fat man.

Before the discussion stopped, I saw two figures kneeling on one knee in front of the fat master and said, "Sword Sect - Sword Saint and Wine Sword Immortal meet the fat master." ”

The fat man also said with a black line on his face: "Two old brothers, it's almost okay, the cards are needed, but there is no need for this garbage, right? ”

As soon as he heard about drinking, the Sword Saint was fine, but the Wine Sword Fairy's small eyes rolled wildly, and his mouth was ridiculous.

Is he short of alcohol?

Jiujian Immortal is not as good as Doudou and them, it is not easy to find Xiaomeng to wake up and ask for some wine, and the most important thing is that he may not have been able to wake up from Xiaomeng, which is very embarrassing.

Xiao Meng woke up and gave a few catties a month, if it weren't for the good character of the wine and sword immortal, he made up a few hundred catties, how would he have lived in the past ten years.

But the fat man really doesn't lack wine, let alone a few hundred catties, even if he drinks it all the time, it won't be out of stock.

Because before coming in, Xiao Mengxing was almost squeezed dry.

If it weren't for the miraculous gourd that could be transformed into wine by itself, this little dream would have woken up with a lot of losses.

The pill and resource wine sword immortal really don't care, his own cultivation is enough, the sect has Jian Ying and Jian Tian, he doesn't need to ask about things, he doesn't cultivate, he just drinks and enjoys life.

Therefore, it is the time for him to work hard, and as long as he does this work well, then he will not worry about drinking for ten years.

"I'm damn, these two half-emperors knelt down to the young man in front of them, and shouted Lord, what is the situation with this Nima?"

The situation of the other half-emperor is not much better: "Or, let's withdraw?"

What are you kidding, how long has this Nima worked hard to prepare, and now if it is bad in his own hands, then they must not be killed when they go back?

Since you can't return, let's talk about it...

However, where will the Wine Sword Immortal give them a chance to talk...

"Excuse me, are you going to fight alone or in a group?"

The fat man looked at the wine sword fairy with a confused expression, and said in his heart: "Where did I learn Nima? I learned all the opening from you, and I still have to do it?"

"Single-handedly?"

Jiujian Xian wiped his beard, poured a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Hehehe, the so-called heads-up, that is, my senior brothers and sisters beat all of you, and what about the group beating, it is you and the two of me, hurry up and choose, didn't you hear the fat man say that he wanted to drink when he went back after the fight?"

The fat man understood, where does this Nima want to fight, this Nima wants to go back to drink;

"How big of a drinking addiction is this, bigger than Doudou and Xiaomeng waking up?"

That is naturally much bigger, after all, how long has the Wine Sword Immortal lived, and the age of drinking is longer than the age of the fat man's cultivation, and for the sake of a pot of good wine, the Wine Sword Immortal can run around the earth several times.

Forget it, the reader doesn't know the benefits of this wine if he doesn't drink alcohol.

(Wine Sword Fairy: This is the benefit of wine that you are young and ignorant and do not understand.) Confucius said: "Poetry can be exciting, can be grouped, can be complained, wine can be observed, when it is changed, it can be celebrated, when it is sad, it can be celebrated, it can be celebrated, it can be mourned, it can also be mourned." Drink in groups, drink alone. All are suitable~")

"Okay, don't choose, senior brother, go on..."

After speaking, the wine sword fairy turned into a streamer and rushed towards the crowd...

He also said with a heartfelt voice: "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, the senior brothers and the half emperor have handed it over to you, and the scum behind it has been handed over to me." ”

The sword saint didn't say anything, and the fat man quit: "I, Nima, is the fiercest one who screams, you are the fastest runner, and it is you who escapes from the strong, the real Nima is feasible." ”

But how did the fat man know that the wine sword immortal's move was deliberate, he and his senior brother were in the middle of each other, and it is estimated that the two half-emperors were left to the sword saint because he felt that the sword saint challenged the strong.

If this ** is not suppressed, or it is not vented, then the unlucky one must be the Wine Sword Immortal, and then he will have to face endless challenges until the ** of the Sword Master is discovered.

As soon as he rushed out for a few breaths, he heard wails all over the field, one by one the Heavenly Realm powerhouses fell down like dumplings, and the demonic beasts didn't bother, just open their mouths and wait for the food to be delivered.

"Ahh

Seeing this, the two half-emperors were also helpless, they didn't have time to care about the life or death of the disciples behind, because the sword saint in front of them had just drawn his sword.

After a mighty righteous sword, the wine sword immortal said angrily: "Senior brother, if you don't make a move, I'll do it with them, don't say that I robbed the head." ”

The fat man covered his face and said bitterly: "Brother, are you fighting or playing a dungeon? What is the new PVP gameplay? I remember that we don't have such words in the dungeon, where did you two summarize it?"

Hey, no matter how ancient people are, if they stay with the earthlings for a long time, they will be affected over time.

The popular words popped up one after another, of course, these may not be very popular on the earth anymore, but they are still new words in the Changfeng Continent.

When the Sword Saint heard this, he was anxious and said angrily: "You dare!"

"Then you hurry up, I cut this group and you haven't done it yet, so I won't care..."

However, just as the Wine Sword Immortal continued to chop, the half-emperor demonic beast suddenly took the small bottle, and then talked to the Sword Saint and the Wine Sword Immortal about a drop of liquid.

That's right, this is the dragon blood that they attract to Warcraft.

It's not that the two of them can't dodge, because they don't feel the power of this thing, and they need to defend against things that don't have power? And for sword cultivators, defense is a shame....

Of course, the dragon's blood did not drip on his body, but was stabbed by a sword, and the blood remained on the sword.

However, in the next second, the monster rioted.