Dressed in a sloppy earthen robe, his hair was like a chicken's nest, and there was a wine gourd pinned to his belt and a simple long sword......

This person Shen Kun knows, it is the old drunkard who was robbed by him and hacked away in Han's house!

Wrong!

People smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and their hair was also black and shiny unique to young people, and they were clearly only in their twenties, so they could only be regarded as a little drunkard!

"Oops, dude!" Hearing the sentence "The combat weight is incalculable" Shen Kun looked at the drunkard's eyes, like a big bad wolf looking at the stripped white rabbit, he stepped forward with a smile and shook his hand cordially, "It's been a long time, brother, I miss you to death, you like Song Yue's daughter Hong the most, right?"

Hehe, when you help me escape, I'll buy you the entire Song Yue winery!"

"What?, this drunkard fell into a mess, and he helped Shen Kun to stand up in a daze, scratching his hair, "Brother, is this Izumo North Castle?"

"Yes, Izumo Kitajo, this is the outskirts of Kitajo!"

"Hoo ....."

The man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "It's finally here...... and immediately asked nervously, "Has the earthly door of the Golden Blood Clan been opened? Shen Kun smiled and pointed in the direction of the altar, the two Protoss were still talking and laughing, "Brother, I can't afford to provoke the Golden Protoss, how about you and I join forces to kill these Savior Black Riders first?, "A few dead people, do you want to kill them again?"

The little drunkard looked at Shen Kun in a daze.

Shen Kun was also staring at him blankly.....

Then listen to the side, knock, knock, knock...... There were six sounds of bodies falling in a row, and they all came from the ground!

Turning his head suddenly, he saw that the six great savior black horsemen were killed on the spot, and there was a shallow sword mark on everyone's throat...

"Hehe, it's really an incalculable combat magnitude...." Gu Yuehe smiled in a low voice, "When you kicked down the big tree, boss, this person hit the ground in an instant, and with a sword, he killed the six great savior black horsemen!"

Dry!!!

Shen Kun's eyes widened in horror, with a sword, he killed the six black horses, this is a reasonable thing, after all, the combat weight of the people is incalculable, and the six black horses together are only a "meagrely" in the early 100,000s, but the question is..... Shen Kun has been staring at this person, he has never seen this person out of his sword, he has never seen this person move, how did he use his sword to kill!?

"Sword Intent!, Ah Luo's voice sounded behind him, "He has reached the highest level of sword intent, mortal opponents, with a single thought, he will be killed instantly!"

As he spoke, he looked at the drunkard with a strange expression, bitter, confused, struggling, tormented, and finally turned into a sigh, "You are here, why are you here?"

The drunkard smiled and didn't answer, but Shen Kun's little eyes lit up, "Oh, brother is Ah Luo's friend? That's easy to say, haha, no wonder you're willing to help me!" He shook hands affectionately again, "Dude's surname?"

The drunkard rubbed his nose, "I'm just a responsible Misan, name....won't say it?, "Misan?" Shen Kun didn't react for a while. Looking at it again, after this drunkard killed the six black horsemen, he walked slowly to the altar, fortunately he could see the altar here, and saw the two golden gods, and his super directionless road idiot would not get lost.

Coming to the bottom of the altar, he grasped the hilt of his sword with one hand and raised his eyebrows.

"I made a bet to hunt here, and I saw who caught a birdman first....." his saber slowly drew out, "So you two birdmen, who will come first!?"

Birdman....

Yes, the two Golden Protoss lived on "Eagle" and "Luan", and so did their appearance, one with a human eagle head and a slender eagle beak stained with a few drops of blood that had just been licked from the altar. The other has a human body, but there is a pair of Luan Feng's wings behind him, flapping slightly, and the brilliance around him flows!

"You dare to insult the gods, even if you are friends, don't blame me Dong Ge for being unkind!, the two scolded birdmen have not yet spoken, Dong Ge stood up gloomily, in his mind, the Golden Protoss is God, it is the sky, this person dares to scold the Golden Protoss is two birdmen, it is to insult the heaven in Dong Ge's mind, and desecrate his faith!

Whoever you are, you must ...... to death!

But just as Dong Ge took two steps, snap, Jin Ying pressed his shoulder, and looked at this person's long sword coldly, "Qinglian Sword....Someone once used this sword to shatter the void, and when he came to the Heavenly Gate, he laughed three times at the Heavenly Gate, sang and drank and left, that person is you?"

The man scratched his head, as if complaining, "The Gate of Heaven is too deserted, not as good as the mortal world, with fine wine, beautiful scenery, and beautiful women......

"Sure enough, it's you!" Golden Eagle nodded, "For thousands of years, there have been twenty-three mortals who have the strength to shatter the void and come to the Heavenly Gate, but only you ignore the Heavenly Gate..... and only you can laugh and sing wildly outside the Heavenly Gate, and after disturbing my Golden God Clan, a pot of wine and a sword will kill you outside the Heavenly Gate, leaving the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas helpless!" He laughed, "I like an opponent like you!"

"I like you as a prey, too!"

The man smiled slightly, his sword had already been drawn more than halfway, and the battle was ready to start.

But after hesitating for a moment, the man smiled at Jin Luan again, "This birdman...you can come with you too!" His nose wrinkled, and he said very seriously, "I don't look down on your strength, it's just ......that I really bet with people that if I can't kill the two of you as soon as possible, you will be snatched away by others!"

"Who else dares to insult us like this!" Jin Luan scolded angrily.

That's it!

Burst!

A fist wearing black iron gloves pierced his chest, and then the man behind him, carrying Jin Luan's corpse in one hand, hooked his finger at Jin Ying, who was about to avoid it, with the other.

Jin Ying saw Jin Luan, who was similar to his own strength, die in front of him, and turned around and was about to fly into the blood-colored gate, but as soon as he came to the door, he saw a pitch-black iron fist coming out of it.

"Alas, it's still a step too late...... the drunkard rubbed his forehead in pain and complained, "Can't you keep one for me, you robbed both of them, and my bet is about to be lost!"

"Who told you to be too long-winded!", the man stepped down from the altar and shook the two corpses in his hands, "Do you want me to share one with you?"

"Forget it, if anyone knows, I will rely on your handouts to complete the bet......

The drunkard shook his head, "Alas, my Qinglian Sword doesn't agree either!"

"That's right!, he strolled under the blood-colored gate, "The gate of the world is not closed yet, I have to go to the gate of heaven and kill the nest of the Golden God Clan!"

He strode into the gate of the world, but the scabbard was lightly hooked on the belt of the iron glove, and a large wine jug was carried away, "There is no fine wine in the gate of heaven, lend me a little!"

"Casually!, the man was indifferent.

After a long time, the blood-colored gate slowly closed......

Brother Dong, Ji Ruoyu, Wild Thunder, 100,000 Golden Blood Clan, and even Shen Kun in the dense forest, everyone quietly looked at the place where the blood-colored gate disappeared, and it seemed that everyone had forgotten to speak, to walk, and even to breathe!

Just make a bet!

The bet is just about catching two birdmen!

One came, killed two birdmen with two punches, and just carried it and left!

The other one, the birdmen here have been robbed, it's a big deal to kill the lair of the Golden Protoss!

Nothing more!

It's just that, that's it!

This is how these two people feel to everyone, 100,000 troops come and go freely, make a bet, play a game, kill two gods, get a little prize..... dignified golden gods, in their eyes, it's nothing more than that!

Bet on the corpse of the Golden Protoss!

"He, who are they?"

After a long time, Ji Ruoyu's almost inaudible voice sounded, finally breaking the deathly silence!

"God!, it seems that he didn't hear Ji Ruoyu's voice, Brother Dong knelt down in a daze, and cried as if he were sleepwalking at the blood scattered on the ground, golden, blood belonging to the Golden God Clan, "God, Brother Dong is incompetent, Brother Dong is incompetent..."

In his crying, Ji Ruoyu cried, Lei Dong cried, the 100,000 golden soldiers all cried, and everyone forgot to hunt down Shen Kun, or under the shock of these two people, they already doubted their martial arts that they had cultivated for many years, and they no longer had the courage to use force with others!

This is the power of the Zhixi level, just like Ji Ruoyu after fighting with Ah Fu, he no longer dared to go on the naval battlefield, and the golden blood clan has lost their courage and self-confidence!

Make a bet, swing two punches, and the two golden gods will be killed..Who would dare to do it in front of this dominant-level force that is qualified to decide the life and death of all living beings?!

Shen Kun was also stunned!

Knock, knock, knock!

Mu Ran woke up in shock, only to see that the iron glove had already carried two corpses and walked to his side, and the heavy armor made an even heavier sound.

"I heard you've lost your memory......" the man's hoarse voice sounded, "remember who I am?"

"You ......"

There were still two shocking punches from Deng and the ghosts and gods echoing in his mind, Shen Kun suddenly thought of a name, and smiled bitterly, "Brother?, patted Shen Kun's shoulder, this person smiled!"

"It's me, Yang Wujue!"

"But I'm not your brother!", Yang Wuji suddenly left coldly, "When I left the ghost cave, I heard you swearing...... no matter what method you use, whether you take the evil path or enter the demon, you must catch up with me!" The tone was full of deep disdain, "But you let me down, now you are not worthy of being my brother!"

"Ah, brother!"

Shen Kun could hear that he was not insulting, not contempt, but stimulating his fighting spirit!

He smiled and said, "How can I catch up with you?," "Did you hear the bet?"

Yang Wuji's footsteps paused, and a hoarse voice was sent into Shen Kun's ears, "On the day of Tianzhai, the corpse of the Protoss, the platform of the floating clouds, this is the bet that I and Li Qixian should make at the same time, many people should make a ..... to prove that you can catch up with me, on the day of the day of the fast, with the corpse of the Golden Protoss, I am waiting for you in the floating cloud platform!"

Shen Kun pursed his lips, "What if I bring eight out of ten?"

Yang Wuji paused, and then laughed wildly, "You don't have this ability!, saying, the two passed by!

One man, two brothers...... that's all!