"Is there any wine?"

"It's better to be the kind of person who gets drunk for a second and is picked up by a beautiful woman!"

Lu Yan landed on the city wall, faced the disdainful eyes of the audience, and asked with a smile.

Going to the toilet is fake, looking for alcohol is real.

The tiger pan incarnated as "Hu Benwei", opened the "hot spring hanging", and if he couldn't beat it, he went back to soak it in blood, and he had to find a way to improve his combat effectiveness.

Think about it.

Only by drinking some spirits and stimulating the god-level attribute "Wine Fairy" of the [Wine Sword Fluttering Formula] can you have the power to fight.

The "Wine Fairy" attribute, depending on the degree of drunkenness, can increase the attack power of swordsmanship by up to three times!

"I have wine, what do you want it for?"

A female warrior in the crowd walked out, and Lu Yan saw that it was the girl who was about to give up resistance and cry.

In her hand, she was carrying a bottle of wine, the outer packaging was very exquisite, and there were a few words on it, "Moutai Lingjiu".

Moutai spirit wine!

This is a proper good wine, and it is definitely one of the best in the world today!

"Wine is intimidating. This tiger plate is too scary after it is opened, and I take a sip to increase my courage. ”

Lu Yan took the Moutai spirit wine from the girl's hand, unscrewed the lid and took a sip directly.

“......”

When the girl saw it, she was so frightened that she almost cried again.

God increases courage!

If wine can give you courage, then what else do you want Liang Jingru to do?

"Moutai Spirit Wine" is drunk in one sip by ordinary people, what will this bottle look like if it goes down?

"This wine, Sao!"

The spirit wine was in his stomach, and the results were immediate, Lu Yan's whole person seemed to be burning, his brain was groggy, and bursts of drunkenness struck.

He hurriedly displayed the [Wine Sword Fluttering Technique] and danced the sword with the trend.

Coincidentally.

The drunken power was all released from the body and fused into the sword qi, which had a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

"Hehe, it should be the god-level attribute of the wine fairy that has been activated!"

Bang!

Lu Yan felt that the attack power of his sword qi doubled in an instant, and once again volleyed into the void, swinging his sword to fight the tiger plate.

"Childish, think that if you drink alcohol, you can defeat me?"

Hu Pan smiled disdainfully, clasped his palms together, and faced Lu Yan head-on.

The two bigwigs had another crackling battle, the mountains and rivers shook, and the air index PM2.5 above the castle instantly increased by several points.

"Wow!"

It didn't take long for all of a sudden, only to hear a miserable scream, and the tiger was defeated, with more than a dozen sword wounds on his body, and flew back to the Spirit Stone Throne in embarrassment.

"Marshal?!"

Eighteen tiger demon masters gathered around together, looking at their marshal with anxiety.

For so many years, the marshal has been invincible, whether it is a demon beast or a human being, no one has ever been able to create so many wounds on the marshal!

"I need more blood!"

After Hu Pan found out that Lu Yan was drinking, his already exquisite swordsmanship was taken to the next level, making him unable to parry.

No way!

Blood coagulation magic must be increased!

Therefore, Hu Pan completely ignored the fact that his subordinates had already donated blood for free, and once again asked for blood donation.

"Yes!"

The eighteen tiger demon masters were also loyal, and they had no objection to the requirements of the tiger pan, forming a large circle and spraying out a puff of essence blood.

"Marshal, I can't stand it anymore!"

Poof!

Among the eighteen tiger demon masters, there was an unlucky egg who was overdosed by the tiger pan's essence and blood, dizzy, and directly fell.

"Victory or defeat in this move, sacrifice! Sacrifice all the essence and blood for the use of this commander!"

The tiger roared angrily, completely ignoring the lives of these subordinates.

Lu Yan is too powerful!

Lao Tzu can't beat a person who drinks blood but another who drinks, is this scientific?

Where will this go?

Puff puff!

The remaining seventeen tiger demon masters were also extremely helpless, but the marshal's order could not be resisted, so he could only squirt out all his essence and blood, not a drop left, and sacrifice it to the tiger pan.

"Refining!"

In the body of the tiger, the "Blood Condensation Divine Skill" runs wildly, absorbing the power of those essence blood.

It didn't take long.

Those subordinates of the Tiger Clan, one by one, turned into skinny and bony dried corpses, and one after another fell.

The cruelty of the martial arts world has shown the tip of the iceberg.

"You are the warriors of the Tiger Clan, wait for the victory of this handsome, and give you a good burial!"

The tiger pan saluted the heads of the eighteen subordinates, and the tall body stood up again.

At this time, his body rose to a height of ten meters, and he became a veritable giant beast.

"Go to Huangquan early to cry relatives and friends, and the east of the river will be hidden in the dust. Lu Yan, die in my palm!"

The tiger roared, and with a slap of his palms, the two great true qi vortices converged into one, stirring the void, like a black hole, enveloping Lu Yan's head.

"Good literary talent, why do you want to come to learn martial arts?

Lu Yan's body flashed, and the "sneaking" was launched.

The next moment appeared behind the tiger pan, the god-level attribute of the "Wine Fairy" had reached its peak at this time, allowing the [Wine Sword Piao Ling Jue] to inspire three times the attack power, ignoring his heavy defense, and piercing his heart with a sword.

"Ahh

Tiger Pan felt a chill in his heart, and looked down, finding that the strange long sword that had brought him fear from the beginning, the tip of the sword pierced through.

He knew he was dying!

The eyebrows, out of the body, hovering in despair around the body!

A pair of tiger eyes, full of extreme unwillingness, looked up at the deep sky, and screamed sadly: "Lord Messenger!"

The voice drifted away.

All the way to the depths of the clouds.

"Unexpectedly, the tiger plate was defeated in the hands of a human boy. ”

On the clouds, a mysterious figure stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were a little shocked, the back of his hands and face, there were pieces of fine silver scales, obviously not human.

In fact, when Hupan led the Hundred Demon Alliance to attack [Wudang Mountain Castle], the Silver Scale Man had already followed all the way.

Call!

With a wave of his big hand, he was about to launch a burst of xia qi to protect the "divine soul" that escaped from the tiger's eyebrows.

As long as the soul of the tiger is not extinguished, he will have a chance to be reborn, and he will not die completely!

Shout!

However, halfway through the flight, Xia Qi was blocked by another mysterious force and turned into nothing.

Only then did the silver-scaled man discover that on the other side of the clouds, there was a Terran master standing quietly.

"Who?"

The silver-scaled man asked in great surprise.

This human race was able to hide his breath so that he could not discover it, and his cultivation was not weaker than himself at all.

"Qin Dazhong. ”

The master of the human race did not hide anything, and his voice was faintly transmitted.

"It turned out to be you, the first person under Han Qingshan's command. ”

The silver-scaled man was obviously very familiar with the name Qin Dazhong, but he was not afraid, and said indifferently, "Do you know that I am the silver-scaled messenger?"

Qin Dazhong: "It is precisely because I know that you are the messenger of the silver scales, so the old man took action to stop it." Twenty years ago, the Terrans had a Penglai covenant with you, and you interfered in the battle between Hupan and Lu Yan, which was not in accordance with the rules, right?"

“......”

Hearing the words "Penglai Covenant", the face of the silver-scaled messenger changed slightly, and he was speechless.

"Hmph, Qin Dazhong, we'll have a meeting later!"

The air was quiet for a dozen breaths, and the silver-scaled messenger flicked his sleeves, and the glow on his body rolled and disappeared into the clouds.

PS: Thank you Tianqing Ye Ling, the ghost is amazing, Liu's monthly pass!

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