After three rounds of drinking, unlike Qi Yuan's elegant sip drinking, the strong man can be said to be more and more bold the more he drinks, from the small cup at the beginning, to holding a small wine jar to pour, and finally Qi Yuan even smiled and took out a big jar and joked:

"If the strong man can drink this jar of wine, brother, I will give you five jars of such good wine, what do you think!"

Qi Yuan is not afraid of drinking alcohol to the point of death, because Qi Yuan can see that this is a strong man's self-cultivation, and if this jar of spirits goes down, he will definitely not die, at most he will have a headache for ten days and half a month, which can be regarded as a small evil. (The pit itself was not discussed!)

Sure enough, the strong man laughed, he was already drinking high, and naturally he was not willing to give up the wine, so he looked up and poured ......

"Bang dang!"

"Smack!"

The empty jar fell to the ground and shattered, and the strong man fell to the ground, unconscious.

Playfully glanced at the sleeping strong man, Qi Yuan's body shook, and a strong smell of wine instantly drifted out of his body, dispelling the wine in his body, calling the shopkeeper, throwing him a small piece of gold, asking him to prepare a good guest room and carry the strong man over.

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After putting down the five jars of wine as promised, Qi Yuan closed the door and floated away.

It's almost time, and it's time to find the bad luck of the city god.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and it is not too late for a villain to take revenge from morning to night.

Qi Yuan thinks that he is not a gentleman, and he is much worse than the villain (the villain doesn't have to say, otherwise he will always think about what he is doing here!), but yesterday's revenge and today's revenge are simply too normal.

Through the dark night, Qi Yuan turned into an afterimage and quietly came to the vicinity of the West City God Temple, although the enemy was in front of him, Qi Yuan did not enter resolutely, it was not Qi Yuan who planned to sneak attack, because he knew that the moment he stood in front of the City God Temple, the City God would know his location, so Qi Yuan's meaning was 'I'm here to send someone to arrest me!'.

As soon as this mocking signal was issued, the city god sitting on the lobby naturally couldn't bear it, and immediately ordered the general of the silver lock to lead his troops to arrest people.

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"Well, if you don't hurry up and arrest your subordinates, don't want to be the general of the army," General Yinsuo scolded as soon as he appeared.

"Hehe!" Qi Yuan smiled at this, but he was a little annoyed in his heart, it stands to reason that his cultivation is much stronger than this silver lock, but yesterday he was captured because of carelessness, it was a shame!

It's not that Qi Yuan did this today without the idea of killing the silver lock here, after all, Qi Yuan is not familiar with how many subordinates are in the hands of the city god, take this introduction as an example, he killed dozens yesterday, and today he will see that the silver lock is still full behind him.

Could it be that all these things are mass-produced? His eyes narrowed slightly, and the Fengming Sword had already appeared in his hand when the silver lock appeared, and the red light on the sword body flickered, giving people a sense of danger.

"Don't you think that General Ben is joking? It's true that there is a road in the world that you don't take, and there is no door in the underworld, and you will be captured today, so that you can taste the pain of purgatory!"

"Rush, little ones!" said Silverlock, as he dodged back into the formation.

In fact, he is still self-aware, although yesterday it was the golden flail who carelessly lost his life, but he can also see how powerful Qi Yuan is, killing the ghost general with a sword, and yesterday he relied on the advantage of the sneak attack, taking advantage of his carelessness at the same time, relying on the anger in his heart at the same time, it took a lot of effort to capture it with two chains, if you want to win this battle today, you must use these yin soldiers to create opportunities for yourself.

Looking at the ghost soldiers who rushed towards him, Qi Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of indifference, the same move could not be used against the Saint Seiya twice, because it was useless.

Do you think I'm going to be distracted while fighting?

With a self-deprecating smile, he took a big step forward, and the Feng Ming Sword swung out.

"Although tens of millions of people are gone!"

Maybe it's because he drank too much wine today, at this time, Qi Yuan can be described as arrogant, the sword walks as he likes, and he has no fear in front of dozens of ghost pawns.

At this point, Qi Yuan's swordsmanship can be regarded as a slight success, and he has entered the realm of both rigidity and softness.

Every time the long sword danced, several ghost pawns died tragically under the sword, completely scattered, and there was no possibility of rebirth with the help of the power of incense.

Seeing Qi Yuan opening and closing so much today, constantly slashing the Yin soldiers surrounding him, General Yinsuo's face suddenly became a little unnatural, because he felt that the person in front of him seemed to be more powerful than yesterday, and he didn't find any chance until now, but if he didn't make a move now......

Thinking of this, Yinsuo's eyes froze, and the chains in his hands swayed out, heading straight for Qi Yuan, who was rushing to kill in the ghost pawn.

"Sneak attack!" Qi Yuan laughed, and the Feng Ming Sword shook lightly in the air, colliding with the galloping chains, making a clanging sound.

If you look closely, you can find that Qi Yuan's seemingly slight shaking contains a certain law.

With the collision with the Fengming Sword, the chain like a big snake seemed to wilt, and the Qi Yuan Sword Style, which had been expected for a long time, changed, and the long sword in his hand swung out with a momentum that swallowed mountains and rivers.

"Clang!click!" the faint cracking sound was hidden where the sword and the chain intersected.

As a user of the weapon, General Silver Lock is naturally the most familiar with the chains in his hands, although he didn't hear the sound of breaking, but the chains in his hands seem to have become a little clumsy, just like a spirit snake, at this time a bone was broken, or the most deadly seven inches.

Withdrawing back, the chain in his hand shook, and the silver lock general's face suddenly changed greatly, only to see that on the chain that flickered the fluorescence of this rune, the runes that were originally densely interlocked, but at this time, there was a crack, and the chain made of unknown materials also had a deep sword mark.

This sword mark does not seem to be even, but if you look closely, you can see that it seems to have undergone countless blows, and the damage has deepened countless times......

Although Qi Yuan felt a little regretful that he didn't cut off the chain with a sword, but this was not the time to be distracted, he exerted his strength under his feet, abandoned the Yin soldiers beside him and went straight to the silver lock, capturing the thief and capturing the king first, these Yin soldiers could not cause any threat at all except for some obstacles, but this ghost general, if he escaped back to the City God Temple, I am afraid that if he wants to kill him again, he will have to do something else.

Qi Yuan is unwilling to do this kind of troublesome thing.

So Qi Yuan, who had made up his mind, went straight to the silver lock hidden behind the military formation.

Because the previous battle was only cleared out of a vacant land, as the silver lock retreated, the open space was gradually filled by the Yin soldiers, but it took time to fill after all, so Qi Yuan only came to the front of the silver lock general after killing a few imps.

"Death!"

The red light flickered, the true yuan swallowed, and a sword light like essence burst out.

Seeing that Qi Yuan had already killed him and was about to kill himself with a sword, the silver lock couldn't care about the damaged magic weapon, and raised the chain in his hand to stop it.

choked, and the chains containing divine power and the power of incense even blocked Qi Yuan's sword rays.

However, between the sword and the sword, the runes that intersected with the blade were constantly circulating, constantly resisting.

"Click!" There was another soft sound, and the Silver Lock General's face suddenly changed greatly, he knew that the chain in his hand was almost gone, and the originally complete rune had been cut by Qi Yuan at this time, and it was only a matter of time to cut off the other runes.

Besides, it is not a pleasant thing to fight hard with Qi Yuan in close quarters, the ghost is yin, and the Fengming sword is yang, even if he has a god position, although the blazing fire is hidden but not emitted, it is enough to make the Yinsuo General who is close at hand like a needle prick, and the pain is unbearable.

The retreating silver lock naturally has no intention of fighting hard with Qi Yuan, and because it is so close to the City God Temple, as long as he escapes into the temple, his life is absolutely worry-free!

But even if he wanted to retreat, could Qi Yuan agree? Taking advantage of the distraction of General Yinsuo, the long sword stabbed out, and the thin armor on Yinsuo's body did not play any protective role at all.

The long sword entered the body, and the fire erupted instantly, and a sneer came out of the ghost general's body, and at the same time, puffs of black smoke continued to float out along the wound, and the condensed soul of the silver lock seemed to have signs of instability, flickering and dimming.

"Ahh

How can Qi Yuanyou, who has already hit him hard, let the tiger return to the mountain?

"Die!"

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