Chapter 292: Have a drink

"Have a drink?" Li Xunhuan's body was trembling, his hands were trembling, and people couldn't help but wonder, with such a pair of hands, can he still hold a sword, and can he still kill the enemy?

"I don't drink. Yin Quanwu worked hard to improve his true yuan power, surging, reaching hundreds of limbs, an invisible and qualitative mammoth momentum, from the outside to the inside, gathered by him, he was improving his combat power, even if the other party looked like a drunkard with no power, and even, he did not feel the slightest threat from the other party's body, but in such a place, the appearance of such a person had to make him a hundred times more careful.

"Obviously you have the smell of alcohol, but you say that you don't drink, you are also an unhappy person, hehe, you don't understand, wine is a good thing, I have relied on it for half my life" Li Xunhuan said, and poured a few big sips of wine one after another, he almost couldn't remember, how many dusks in the mist, he stood silently in the cold fragrant small building of the plum forest, looking at the love that was close at hand but seemed to be a world away, and he couldn't remember how many midnights in the cold wind, he sat quietly in front of a window like a bean, drinking the bitter wine that burned his throat through his intestines to consume his Shaohua

"Hmph!" A sneer came out of his mouth, and Yin Quan said indifferently: "I can't see it, how many people are drunk because of the things in this cup, and finally end up with a drunken dream of death, even if my generation has already attained the realm of the star introduction realm, if you can't control yourself, you will eventually be unable to escape the fate of death." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the sword that Lang Chuyun had drawn in front of his eyes before.

"Hehe, what you said is good, but unfortunately, in my opinion, it is a big mistake after all" Li Xunhuan's words were sluggish, his trembling hands, and slowly took out a flying knife from his arms, at this moment, his whole person's breath seemed to change, and it became almost unbelievable that he was not the same person as before

Even if you are alone, you have no regrets, you are lonely and difficult, you are willing to pay, even if your heart is broken and sad, you will be calm! Although you are tormented by fate, you will not choose to be cynical, and the blow and trauma make him stronger, even if you are in prison, you will face it with a smile, because you always believe in the brilliance of human nature!

The behemoth dragon with fingers and claws and scales, between the winding of the body, seems to have unimaginable huge strength, in the blink of an eye, it has crossed a distance of thousands of zhang, straight towards his own onslaught, at this moment, Rao is wind and clear cultivation, but also can't help but feel a burst of pressure.

However, Bi Jing is not an ordinary monk, in the wind and clear eyes, the essence of light shimmers, like a sharp sword, tearing the air, in an instant, the nine green mountains surrounding the surrounding void, it changed the original trajectory, one of the mountains, suddenly rose into the sky, the green light is prosperous, but to the surprise of Shui Yuntian, this time, the green mountains faintly, not as directly smashed down as before, but "boom" suddenly a loud noise, bursting open, turning into a hundred zhang giant trees, wrapped in "woo" The sound of breaking the air came over.

It is still one of the basic swordsmanship of the Huashan School, called 'Cangsong Welcome', just like the holy land of Buddhism, if you are truly repentant, you should let you repent and redeem, but if it is difficult to move according to 1 Japanese nature, then the Vajra Arhats will subdue demons and subdue demons, and this formula' Cangsong welcomes guests' is the same, with the swordsmanship of the wind and the clear air, but also omitted the rest of the changes and their back moves, its momentum turned right, the palm of the palm down to hold the long sword, the body of the sword straight swept away, although it was just a simple sweeping sword style, but in his use, but it was so domineering.

Shui Yuntian knew that the other party's swordsmanship attainments were so high, that he had really reached the pinnacle of returning to the basics, although the moves were simple, but it was the simplicity of the avenue, containing unimaginable huge power, at the moment, the long knife in his hand was horizontal, and the giant dragon hovered in mid-air, and the huge dragon tail attacked fiercely.

"Boom!" The endless void, suddenly there was a huge earthquake, and one after another spatial cracks, with a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye, quickly spread towards the surroundings, like a storm-like silver space power, turbulent like flying in the air, just the power that escaped, it was beyond imagination.

Feng Qingyang's sword momentum slowed down slightly, but, immediately, the sword blade was swept up again, the hundred-zhang giant trees one by one, boundless might, turned into tens of millions of weather, Sen Senran pressed towards the water and clouds, and fought fiercely with the thousands of dragons, but Bi Jing couldn't compare to the other party is a divine weapon, and finally turned into a little blue light, and collapsed, and the dragon inevitably dimmed a little, as if it had suffered a heavy blow, "Roar!" A dragon groan, shattering the long sky, the long knife towards, the huge dragon body meandered, and the monstrous waves of qi poured out from the dragon's mouth, and then turned into a splashing momentum, oppressing.

"It's a good time!" Feng Qingyang let out a long roar in his mouth, and between the waves of his hand, the sword light was sheng, and the two green mountains suddenly rose into the air, and the cracks on them rotated rapidly, bursting again, and the next breath, the vision was dark, and a blazing fire phoenix was horizontally in the air, and with a sharp and long roar from his mouth, the giant wings flashing with dazzling fire were volleyed into the air, and they were like covering the sky and the sun.

Dragon claws, sharp beaks, dragon tails, giant wings in an instant, the two behemoths, is in the endless void, began the craziest collision and bite, every time the blow, the breath around the body is dimmed, after dozens of hundreds of hard shocks, the fire phoenix screamed, even if it was walking in the footsteps of the giant tree, turned into a blue light in the sky, dissipated, and the dragon's eyes were even more sluggish, although it was a divine weapon illusion, but after all, there was a limit, in the face of the attack of the wind and the sword qi, but it was more and more unbearable.

On the other side, Shui Xuantian and others and Wang Chongyang were also at war, blood was sprinkling, and in a short period of time, one was dead and two were injured, but when someone caught a glimpse of the place where Feng Qingyang and Shui Yuntian were fighting, they couldn't help but be shocked at the moment, within a radius of thousands of zhang where these two people moved, all the void air currents that fell into them, if they were not hit by the energy that was scattered, they would be strangely suspended in the air, as if there were waves of invisible energy pulling them, even if those void air currents were destroyed at the moment, it was also terrifying, or was directly hit into powder, or was frozen through, cracked into mist, or directly shocked into powder, or was burned by high temperature in an instant, burned directly, making people look really weird and inexplicable.

Shui Yuntian couldn't attack for a long time, and a trace of impatience finally rose in his heart, although his Xuanshui Technique was profound and mysterious, but after all, there was a time limit, if he couldn't beat the other party by then, then, his skill would decline, and when the time came, it would be even more impossible to be the opponent of the other party. At that moment, his face became more and more gloomy, as if it was cold, with a hint of coldness, and a loud shout in his mouth, the long knife retreated, but when he saw the void tremble, the miserable white luck around the dragon's body shrank sharply, and there were more than a dozen clouds and clouds, faintly visible and penetrating cold, filled with a chill of thousands of mountains extinct and thousands of paths extinction!

Between the wind and the hand, the long sword was in the air, and the two green mountains hung in the air, this time, the green mountains were faint, and there was no meaning of breaking at all, and in the blink of an eye, it was already carrying an inexplicable terrifying force, and suddenly stopped the dragon halfway through.

This time the shot was not the same as before, but Feng Qingyang had already taken the initiative, and between one move and one style, all of them were full of the domineering spirit of the prosperous world, not just in a sword competition, but in order to take the opponent's life.

As if sensing the clear wind of Sen Ran's killing machine, Shui Yuntian's eyes shrank, his body changed one after another, and his skills had been raised to the limit by him, however, he was extremely shocked to find that still with how he acted, he could not stop the terrifying momentum of these two green mountains, and he could only watch the dragon slam into the mountain peak, his heart trembled, and he was about to drum up internal strength again, tearing the void, and suddenly his face was full of shock, only to see a white rainbow suddenly appear, like a thousand miles of light, shooting straight forward, magnificent, carrying a strong and extremely sharp breath, it is the white rainbow of the nine swords of Huashan through the sun, this style of sword intent is strong, it is really rare in Shui Yuntian's life。

Dragged the long knife in his hand, between the rolling clouds, the dragon's body shrank, danced wildly in mid-air, and the dragon's tail went straight to the five directions to outline more than a dozen strengths, turning into a monstrous torrent, and the dragon gathered around, the power was huge, it was really like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

"Ahh Shui Xuantian and the others were in a hurry, all of them were intimidated by more than a dozen dull sword lights such as Shui Yuntian's breath, and they all felt relaxed and admired for the sharp knife technique that could be called the pinnacle of their hands, but only Shui Xuantian did not have a trace of joy on his face, he knew in his heart that with the arrogance of a Zhantian master like Shui Yuntian, if it were not to the point of last resort, he would not have used this trick to almost end up with the knife technique, and even Shui Yuntian could not block the wind and raise his edge, could it be really the will of God, they would all be buried in the void sea of this outer region today, and bury their bones in another land

"Zheng-" The gold and iron exchanged a buzz, the sword light and sword shadow, without any fancy hard fight, suddenly full of energy, the void air flow around the two of them was stirred by this, and suddenly turned into a broken void, flying endlessly, and the violent force of the shock broke out, but the figures of the two seemed to be rooted and did not take half a step back.

"Not good!" Shui Xuantian's heart couldn't help but be tight, and he was distracted again, but at this time, after Wang Chongyang swept away his sword momentum with one palm, he suddenly flew up, only a flash, and swept a few feet in front of him, and slashed his hand straight down, in a hurry, where did he resist, he could only watch in astonishment Wang Chongyang's palm pressed on his chest, silently opened his mouth, but couldn't spit out a wisp of sound, just overflowed a mouthful of black blood, backhanded a sword, stabbed Wang Chongyang, with the stabbing of this sword, suddenly lost all his strength。

Shui Yuntian caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and his mind suddenly loosened, it was at this moment, the sword momentum of the wind was already like an overwhelming shroud, and for a while, the rumbling sound in his ears was loud, not only him, but also other people only felt an invisible wave of qi blowing, and his head suddenly roared, and he couldn't see or hear anything.

At this moment, the Huashan swordsmanship with a clear wind has been urged by him to the limit, and in an instant, the chūn intention is revived, the summer is full of joy, the autumn is bleak, and the winter is extinguished, the four sword intents are intertwined and evolved into a mysterious atmosphere, and there is a meridian implication between the operation, and the four sword intents are filled with boundless, four swords in a row, just like before, the wind is clear and clear, and all the back changes in the sword moves are discarded, and the original intention of its swordsmanship is taken.

Seeing this situation, Shui Yuntian's heart suddenly couldn't help but have a trace of determination, at that moment, between raising his hand, the long knife was heading, and the huge dragon soared into the air, and his body was winding, lying across the endless void, filled with great power, and then made the final counterattack.

"Boom!" Four surging sword intents, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, fell from the sky, with panic and might, enveloping all the dragons that flew away, and for a while, the swords competed against each other, the blue light was faint, the white light flickered, and they constantly collided with each other, and the illusion was annihilated.

"Bang!" Suddenly, in the void, a dazzling cyan sword light flashed away, the huge dragon collapsed in the air, Shui Yuntian's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out of his mouth, and his feet couldn't stop retreating one after another, like a kite with a broken string.

The sword light in Feng Qingyang's palm flickered, and it seemed that a stroke of inadvertent, a blood light, and then, it appeared on Shui Yuntian's chest, although it was cruel, but in the rivers and lakes, there has always been such a victory and defeat.

Looking at the sharp edge of the forest, in an instant, it gives people a heart-wrenching illusion, which is a feeling that people can't help but be intoxicated by, but it also makes people clearly feel that the kind of trembling from the depths of the soul comes from the threat of death, and it is the most acute and fearful of every martial artist, the higher the cultivation, the more obvious this sensitivity and fear becomes, so does it mean that the more afraid they are of death?

Seriously, Yin Quan really didn't know, because, when he saw Li Xunhuan, who was like a drunk, take out the flying knife, he instantly felt an extremely strong sense of threat, it was a sense of threat on the verge of death, as if, in the next second, he was about to step into the world of death.

"Good knife!" he opened his mouth, the steps under his feet became bigger and bigger, but the footprints left behind became more and more faint, obviously, at this time, everything inside and outside his body had gradually reached its peak, his jīng god, true yuan, **, will be fused with his sword, his sword, naturally, will no longer be the ignorant steel, but with the spirit xìng, at that time, his sword will be pierced, it will be an invincible and unstoppable sword!

"Maybe," Li Xunhuan said indifferently, he didn't tell the other party, this was just a knife he spent two taels of silver from a blacksmith shop in Blackstone Mountain City, and it was still a fraction of what he had left after buying wine, but unfortunately, he had limited money, otherwise he would definitely buy wine if he had enough, and this knife might be gone.

He raised his head and took a sip of wine, didn't say anything more, and didn't make the slightest sound, but Yin Quan had already felt that Li Xunhuan's divine will had entered the void and was completely forgetful. He was stunned for a while, and finally couldn't resist the suppression of this pressure, and said word by word: "Are you ready to do it?" ”

Li Xunhuan said: "You shouldn't have come to kill the Duan City Lord." "Definitely. Before he was summoned, he Xiao Li Tanhua had sent flying knives seventy-six times, killing fifty-one people and injuring twenty-five people, but although his flying knives were accurate, he never killed a person who should not be killed by mistake, this time, if it wasn't for Yin Quan breaking into the forbidden area. He wouldn't kill either.

"Maybe!" Yin Quan sighed in his mouth: "Before I came, I never thought that there would be such a result, there are more than a dozen masters in the Hanging City, and so far, I am the only one left." ”

"You don't want to die" Li Xunhuan took a sip of wine, his hands trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the flying knife in his hand. How the hell did he get it, his throwing knives. How exactly did you get into the opponent's vital point and ban your life?

"Yes. Yin Quan didn't hide it in the slightest, even if he was telling the truth, his face unconsciously showed a trace of self-deprecating bitterness, it was really bitter, bitter.

"Do you have anyone you can't let go?" Li Xunhuan took a sip of wine. Seemingly unconcerned, he said loudly.

"You-" Hearing this, Yin Quan only felt that his heart couldn't help but be excited, and he could hardly help himself. As soon as a word came out of his mouth, his throat was already gagged.

Li Xunhuan said: "I know, you are not afraid of death, the reason why you want to live is because you feel that you can't die now, and you can't let go of people and things in your heart, you know that there are still people you need to take care of, and you can't leave her alone."

Yin Quan was silent, tears were almost about to burst out of his eyes, the most reliable friend, of course, was often your most terrible enemy, but a terrible opponent often makes your most intimate friend, because only those who are qualified to be your opponents are qualified to be your confidants, because, only this kind of person can really understand you at this moment, Yin Quan doesn't know whether to be happy, uncomfortable, or grateful, but no matter what kind of feeling, in the face of Li Xunhuan, he can't say it after all。

"It's a pity, you have already broken into the forbidden area, today, I have to kill you" After a little hesitation, Li Xunhuan still said this sentence, in his tone, although there was not the slightest hint of killing intent, but between the formless and the substantial, it gave people an almost irresistible illusion.