The wind is stirring, and the blood is shaking.

For a while, everyone's eyes were attracted, and the nine babies who were thinking about it in the ruins also stopped, silent, and had a complicated expression.

"The wind is sluggish, the leaves are scattered, the laughter is indulgent in drinking, and the shadow of the Lingbo sword turns into dust and smoke. “

An arrogant laughter swept through the sky, followed by the power of the Dao Cold Sword, and the sharp sword qi carried a trace of scorching, setting off bursts of fluctuations, rippling, as if to burn this bloody and violent darkness to the ground.

At the moment when this voice sounded, Jun Yi's eyes moved slightly, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he murmured softly: "It seems that today's matter is simple." ”

Wu Qiuming, who had an indifferent and arrogant face on the side, couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw this scene, this sword aura was incomparably sharp, but it was even more weird and cold, and who was coming was already about to come out.

"Drunk, you want to intervene too?"

Wu Qiuming's aura around him was agitated, but there was no trace of retreat in his eyes.

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar, their eyes were blazing, especially the sword cultivator was trembling, if Wu Qiuming was the pinnacle that the world's martial arts cultivators looked up to, then the drunken madness was the respect in the heart of the Beicang Sword Cultivator.

"Old man Wu, you can't take all this benefit, right?"

Drunk and crazy does not answer rhetorical questions, extremely arrogant.

The words fell, and the sky was rippling with white light, which was particularly obvious in this bloody darkness, and suddenly, a rough figure slowly walked out under the gaze of countless eyes, and the person who came ignored everyone's gaze, and also took a sip of the wine gourd by himself, looking refreshed.

This big man is dressed simply, holding a gourd, and his eye-catching white hair is dazzling, and he is drunk and crazy.

"Good, good wine. ”

The drunken man smacked his lips, still unfinished, but then sighed a little, his eyes fell directly under the ruins, and said loudly: "Jun boy, don't forget what you said, there is still a year and a half to drink with Lao Tzu, don't mention ordinary wine." ”

Otherwise, Lao Tzu turned his face on the spot. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts trembled, and their eyes looked at Jun Yi again, but this time there were more doubts and awe in their eyes.

Not to mention what kind of methods or secret techniques Jun Yi used, but at least it is true that the nine babies in the early realm of martial arts can be comparable to the realm of martial arts and do not fall behind, which is almost unheard of in the entire continent for thousands of years, and there are mysterious masters like Mo Yiqian by his side, and at this time, even the drunken madness is clearly on Jun Yi's side.

Such a situation has to make people re-evaluate the background of this teenager.

"Don't worry, I don't lie when I open my mouth. ”

Jun Yi spoke softly, and his voice was indifferent, but he could still hear the ease in it.

At the same time, this sentence also let everyone know that the name of this mysterious young man is Jun Yi, and after this incident, whether he is dead or alive, the word Jun Yi will definitely be famous in the north.

"Hahaha, good, refreshing, I like it when I'm drunk. ”

Saying that, he laughed wildly, picked up the wine gourd again and poured it violently, his eyes were even more excited, but he was covered by the wine gourd and no one saw it.

There is a vague meaning in his words, the changes in his body have bothered him for a long time, and after thinking about it for a long time, he gritted his teeth and decided to come and give it a try, the martial artist has a long life, and it is just a snap of his fingers for a year and a half, and Jun Yi can't help but confirm it again when he sees him, and Jun Yi also answered his words with a pun.

Even so, he is still a little skeptical, only he knows how serious this change is, he doesn't know how many methods he has tried for decades, but it has no effect, and he doesn't dare to leak it, but anyone who knows a trace of news is also killed by him, once it is known, the consequences are unimaginable, Jun Yi can be said to be his only hope, no matter what, he has to try.

"Drunk and crazy, I advise you not to beat the idea of this nine-infant soul. ”

Seeing this, Wu Qiuming opened his mouth in a deep voice, his eyes were cold, and the momentum on his body became more and more vigorous.

"Oh, old man Wu, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are a lot more domineering. ”

Drunk and sneered, he didn't care, he might not be sure by himself, but it wasn't necessarily the case with others, and he said slightly: "However, my old guy has to make a move today." ”

He knew that as long as he agreed to Jun Yi, then today would be the time for him to talk about expressing his determination.

"Hmph, we are safe and sound on weekdays, why do you have to be flooded. ”

Wu Qiuming snorted coldly in his mouth, and his lips moved slightly as he spoke.

"Is that true?"

The drunken man exclaimed, a little incredulous.

"I can't lie to you? This thing must not fall into the hands of others. ”

Wu Qiuming was disdainful and stopped talking, while the drunken madness changed his face and struggled a little.

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a while, and everyone looked at the drunken madness and Wu Qiuming's appearance a little bit at each other, not knowing what Wu Qiuming said to make the drunken madness have such a big reaction.

On the side of the martial royal family, Wu Qinze looked at the appearance of the two of them, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he had a hint of ominous premonition in his heart, he couldn't help gritting his teeth, his face was slightly hideous, Wu Qiuming didn't seem to be ready to give these nine infant souls to himself, but for other purposes.

"Jun boy..."

After a long time, the drunken madman looked at the ruins with a solemn gaze and spoke slightly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jun Yi's cold voice.

"Needless to say. ”

I saw that Jun Yi's pupils were cold, bloody and ruthless, and his voice was even more bloody and killing, and he said indifferently: "Others have other people's positions, and you can also have your own concerns, but if anyone wants to stop me from these nine infant souls, then the only way to do this is to let their blood splash on the spot!!"

"Woo~~"

"Heyha

"Woo la la~~~"

As soon as these words came out, a boundless killing intent gushed out from Jun Yi's body, and the violent murderous aura made everyone feel shocked, and the whole scene was quiet, no one thought that Jun Yi would dare to threaten the drunken madman, even Wu Qiuming and the drunken madman were also solemn in their hearts, and only the wandering undead howled in the air.

"Now you may retreat, and when you are done, you may come back to me, but the reward is to grant me three things, and the covenant of a year and a half will be terminated. ”

Jun Yi spoke coldly, his tone was cold and ruthless, without any delay.

"This..."

The drunken man's face changed, and he couldn't help but struggle a little, he had already said everything before, and he really couldn't do this kind of thing in front of everyone, but the price was a little too great, just choosing the latter, but he had some wonderful feelings in his heart, as if he would lose more by choosing this choice.

"Drunk, you have to think about it. ”

At this time, Wu Qiuming also opened his mouth slightly, and continued to put pressure on the drunken madness, although he was not afraid of the two joining forces, but he didn't want to have an accident.

"Hahahaha, I'm really going crazy once when I'm drunk today!!"

Suddenly, a wild laugh came out of the drunken man's mouth, and the whole person was almost as crazy as he said, and said loudly: "Wu Qiuming, I haven't fought for many years, and today I am drunk and crazy just to learn a lesson." ”

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard this, no one thought that the drunken madman would finally stand on Jun Yi's side, and at the same time, they couldn't help but wonder what Jun Yi had paid to make the drunken madman make such a decision, so as to fight with Wu Qiuming.

And Jun Yi also nodded slightly, this drunken madness was decisive, and his evaluation of him in his heart was also a little more.

"You, drunken man, have you really figured it out, do you know what's going to happen next?"

Wu Qiuming's face finally changed, and he couldn't believe it at all, he didn't know how many years he hadn't seen this kind of expression.

"I'm drunk and crazy, I spit and nail, I never fart, come on!!"

Drunken and crazy roared, picked up the wine gourd and poured it violently, the whole person's temperament changed at this moment, he stood there, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, cold and sharp.

"Good, good, good, I hope you won't regret it!!"

Wu Qiuming shouted, obviously angry because of his drunken and crazy words, the breath on his body became more violent as his voice came out, and the sky behind him was a little distorted and fluctuating.

Such an aura made everyone's hearts tremble, and their bodies retreated again.

"Nine Babies, it's time for us to make a decision. ”

Jun Yi retracted his gaze, it wasn't for him to worry about that side, as long as the Nine Babies were solved, everything would be over.

"Boy, don't deceive people too much, otherwise it will be no good for everyone. ”

Jiu Ying drank hard in his mouth, but his face was ugly, the aura faintly coming from the strange giant gate behind Jun Yi was too much to suppress himself, and as time passed, the battle intent in his heart was slowly passing.

"The end of the crossbow. ”

Jun Yi sneered indifferently, the undead roared and turbulent in response, and attacked the Nine Babies again, its powerful movements were even more powerful than before, and they were merciless, and even the undead exploded themselves after being seriously injured by the Nine Infants.

"Looking for !! Death"

Jiuying roared angrily and fought back again and again, but the number of undead was huge, and his own strength was greatly reduced, and he was a little powerless, and he was aggrieved and passive in his heart.

In the sky, watching Wu Qiuming's momentum climb, Mo Yiqian and the drunken madman were both looking solemn, the fire blade in Mo Yiqian's hand was burning, and even the drunken madman was pinching the gourd and moving, and a cold long blade shot out from the mouth of the gourd, and this gourd was actually a sword.

There was also a sense of grandeur, but there was a vague weird chill in it, lingering around him.

"Stupid!!"

Wu Qiuming snorted coldly, the lingering aura around his body deepened, and the twist behind him began to flow slowly, but the violent aura became quiet at this time, but its power did not stagnate in the slightest.

"Today, I will let you know why I, Wu Qiuming, stand on the top of the Northern Cang!!"

As he spoke, Wu Qiuming's voice changed, endlessly, a breeze blew, as if a strange feeling swept through everyone's hearts, a desolation, and a sense of pathos arose.

The Wu Qiuming in front of him seemed to be no longer Wu Qiuming, and he could clearly see his figure, but it seemed that he was wrapped in this breath and hazy.

In a trance, there seemed to be pieces of withered yellow leaves silently floating in front of him, slipping down, and the earth and the sky seemed to reflect a layer of withered yellow, and the feeling of loneliness and loneliness slowly filled the whole space.

"It's... It's the power of fate!!"