The energy between heaven and earth was extremely violent, and all kinds of attacks flew everywhere, but only one person was not affected.

A person is a quilt and a seat every day, lying in the dust, and the dust is not disturbed.

His appearance, without warning, was not felt by anyone.

When Yang Luo shouted, everyone was shocked.

"He ......"

In the sky, the top powerhouses of the three saint levels stopped and looked at the drunk man who suddenly broke in.

"Who are you, and why are you meddling with our business?"

The powerhouses of Cloud Mist Villa, Sect Alliance, and Three Cultivation Alliance stared at the drunken man, releasing their powerful momentum, wanting to deter the other party.

"Shut up!"

Xuanyuan Rising Sun coldly scolded.

Then, with a smile, he said to the drunkard: "Senior, why did you come here, what do you have to do?"

"Drunk seniors. ”

The beautiful woman of the Ni family landed and saluted the drunk.

The Battle Sect Master, his brows were locked, and he always felt that he had seen this person somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The drunk man burped and said, "Are so many of you here just to besiege and kill a junior?"

"He offended my Xuanyuan family and snatched the Xuanyuan sword. Xuanyuan Rising Sun said.

Everyone looked at this drunk, and they couldn't feel any cultivation from him, and they didn't know where he was sacred.

"Xuanyuan Rising Sun, who is he?"

The Battle Sect Master transmits.

"It's the legendary guardian of Afang Palace. Xuanyuan Rising Sun said.

At this moment, the Zhan Sect Master was shocked, because he had heard of this person, and the Zhan Sect Ancestor had mentioned it to him.

Legend has it that this was a saint who understood the meaning of perfect wine.

Because it is a special mystery, its strength surpasses that of the same level by a lot, even if it is the ancestor of the Battle Sect, he does not dare to fight against the drunken tiger.

The beautiful woman of the Ni family on the other side said: "Drunken Tiger senior, your reputation has long been like thunder, a thousand years ago, one of your big dreams was drunk and drunk to fight the top ten saints, and you were drunk and drunk to kill the consummation-level saints." ”

The Battle Sect Master was dumbfounded.

Can you slaughter a thousand years ago?

Isn't it earlier than the War Sect Ancestor became famous?

"Is there such a thing, why don't I remember. ”

The drunken tiger patted the wine gourd on his hand, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.

It is hard to imagine that such a person will be a terrifying top powerhouse.

At this time, the old owner of Cloud Mountain Villa and the others seemed to be drunk, and they couldn't lift the slightest dragon qi in their bodies, which made them panic.

"When?"

The old owner of Cloud Mountain Villa stared at the drunken tiger, full of vigilance.

"Hmph, just now you dared to do it with the drunken tiger senior, and you have already fallen for his wine. Xuanyuan Rising Sun snorted coldly.

The drunken tiger beckoned to Yang Luo.

Yang Luo walked over, and he was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that this drunk man would have a special identity.

"Today, all grievances will be settled, this kid is the pride of my human race, as compensation, I will give him the corresponding punishment and send him to that battlefield. ”

Drunken Tiger said calmly.

"The battlefield?"

Many people were puzzled, but Xuanyuan Rising Sun and the beautiful woman of the Ni family looked at each other, and they both felt solemn.

They knew about that battlefield, and they had been there, and it was because they had been there that they knew how terrible it was, and if ordinary saints went there, ninety percent of them would fall.

Even if it is a level like Xuanyuan Rising Sun, you need to be careful.

That battlefield is full of crises.

"Uncle Hua, what's going on?" the Eighth Prince looked confused.

"I asked the ancestor, and the ancestor told me not to worry about this matter and let it be. "Prince Hua has quietly passed on the message to the ancestor of the Bashi Imperial Family just now, and has received a reply.

"It seems that that person's identity is extraordinary, what they said about Afang Palace, I heard that if the eldest brother wants to go, he needs to undergo a strict test. ”

The eighth prince has his hands behind his back, and he has more yearning for Afang Palace, if he can have a relationship with Afang Palace, his status will inevitably improve.

However, because of his concerns, he didn't help Yang Luo before, which is equivalent to missing out.

In the other direction, Jin Murong had mixed feelings in his heart, thinking that when he was in Qinglong City, Yang Luo looked very weak, and even pretended to be Ni Chuyin's servant.

Later, Yang Luo became more and more powerful, killing all sides in the underground space of Demon Crying Ridge.

Then, when he left, he fought with the saint and used the saint-level puppet to fight the saint.

disappeared for a year, and Yang Luo seemed to her to have fallen.

However, when Yang Luo reappeared, he was born out of thin air, and he was in the battle of the Holy War and the Eight Desolations.

Jin Murong found that she could only look up to Yang Luo.

Not far away, Ni Chuyin's mood was also similar to Jin Murong's.

"This guy ......"

Compared with his feat of reaching the sky, Ni Chuyin discovered that Yang Luo's deeds were the real brilliance, rising like a rising sun, unstoppable.

"Oops, they have another monster that must be obliterated. "Secretly, some people are communicating with each other.

"Get drunk!"

Suddenly, the drunken tiger squirted a sip of wine, forming a curtain of wine.

The wine curtain spread in all directions, and more than a dozen figures fell from the void, and they died, and they died peacefully.

"Hell people, I can't imagine how pervasive they are. The beautiful woman of the Ni family recognized the identities of these people.

"Little one, come with me. ”

The drunken tiger looked at Yang Luo, ignoring the shock of everyone at all.

"Okay. ”

Although Yang Luo didn't know why, he didn't feel any malice from the drunken tiger.

As they went, the others were silent.

Xuanyuan Rising Sun said to Yang Luo's back: "Junior, hand over the Xuanyuan Sword, and our grievances will be written off." ”

"I'm sorry, but the Xuanyuan Sword is my trophy. ”

Yang Luo responded, and followed the drunken tiger forward.

"Wait. ”

At this time, the beautiful woman of the Ni family shouted at Yang Luo.

"What's the matter?" Yang Luo turned his head to look at the people of the Ni family.

"If you come back alive from that battlefield, come to my Ni family, and the Ni family welcomes you at any time. The Ni family beauty said, she still looks beautiful, and the years have not left any traces on her face.

I think that at the beginning, this beautiful woman was a famous beauty in the Lion Empire, and she could be said to be one of the four beauties of the Lion Empire.

Yang Luo didn't know why the other party was looking for him, and said, "I know." ”

"Yang Luo, you must come, you may have the same blood as me. ”

Ni Chuyin spoke.

Yang Luo was calm on the surface, but in fact, he was shocked in his heart.

The drunken tiger took out the wine gourd and slashed towards the void, a passage was formed, and the two of them stepped into it and disappeared.

"Alas"

"It's going crazy!"

"So many people, I didn't take down a junior, and I didn't even see the shadow of the treasure of inheritance, and I lost to death. ”

When Yang Luo and the others left, the saints of all forces regretted it.

"Guys, do what you want. ”

The beautiful woman of the Ni family chuckled and left with the people of the Ni family.

Before leaving, Ni Feng clenched his fists and said, "Why? Could it be that he has become the successor of that senior, what talent does he have?"

"Ni Feng, you'd better put your heart away. Ni Chuyin reminded.

Ni Feng just snorted coldly, he really wanted to challenge Yang Luo, on the premise of not borrowing foreign objects, to see who was better.

Today, Yang Luo was taken away by the drunken tiger, making the bamboo baskets of the saints empty.

Many people can only swallow their anger, they don't have enough background, and they don't even have the qualifications to talk to the drunken tiger, and as for finding a sample of Afang Palace, it is even more extravagant.

Still, everyone gathered, counting on the rising sun of Xuanyuan, because he was qualified to go to that battlefield.

"Don't worry, my Xuanyuan family won't let him go like this, even if he goes to the battlefield, I will let him die without a place to be buried. ”

Regulus Sunrise had a crazy idea.