Wine Maniac Sword Fairy.

Wearing a blue-gray robe, a long sword hanging from his waist, and a huge wine gourd behind his back, he was uninhibited and uninhibited, with endless madness.

Looking at the sturdy man standing on the top of the mountain not far away, with a red-blooded dragon wrapped around his right hand and a broken sword hanging from his waist, the Wine Maniac Sword Immortal took off the huge wine gourd behind him, and then threw the gourd into the sky, and suddenly countless drinks poured down.

The silver-white elixir is like the Nine Heavens God River hanging upside down in the mortal world, and there is a little pungent wine in the fragrance, like the fragrance of flowers drifting away in the wind.

Zheng!

The Wine Maniac Sword Immortal pulled out the long sword at his waist, looked up to the sky and opened his mouth, drank all the Shenhe wine, waved the cuffs of his robe, and the long sword in his hand was horizontal, looking at Chi Yan on the mountain in the distance, and laughed wildly: "Come!" It's been six thousand years, and a certain family also wants to learn how much progress you, the former No. 1 kendo master of the Fenglong Clan, have made now. ”

With a fall, the long sword in the hand of the wine mad sword fairy swirled in front of him, the ancient sword was elegant, drinking old wine, and a sword roared like a phoenix roaring in the sky.

Immediately after, the Wine Maniac Sword Immortal held his sword and pointed forward.

A sword light swept out like a Nine Heavens Waterfall, directly hitting Chi Yan, the first sword master of the Feng Long Clan in the distance.

As soon as the wine mad sword immortal made a move, he became famous - the Galaxy Sword Break.

In the duel of the truly strong, the victory or defeat of life and death is often only in an instant.

Facing the sword light that came like a storm, Chi Yan's face was calm, and he slowly pulled out the broken sword at his waist.

At the same time, a terrifying sword momentum soared into the sky as Chi Yan drew his sword.

Airplanes!

A huge furnace phantom like a huge mountain appeared in the eyes of everyone.

It was also at this moment that the originally dark sky turned a fiery red.

The fiery red clouds were like red-hot clouds, and then they converged like thousands of rivers rushing towards the huge furnace.

In an instant, the red girl standing in the center of the furnace finally moved.

There were no bells and whistles, just a sword drawn.

In the midst of the rusty broken sword, a fiery red sword slashed like lightning, directly hitting the galaxy sword light of the Wine Mad Sword Immortal.

The two continued to cancel out, and finally exploded, and countless sword qi and spiritual power swept out like a stormy wave, within a radius of thousands of miles, the void trembled, and the earth screamed.

Below, Shen Lang watched the fight between the two, and his heart was shocked.

What is a master? This is called a master!

Since he inadvertently awakened his kendo talent, he hasn't paid much attention to it, one is that he doesn't have time, and the other is that he doesn't have much concept of kendo at all.

He didn't know how to practice kendo at all, at best, he could only use his sword to cut people.

But now, after watching the duel between these two great sword immortals, he had a strong longing for kendo for the first time.

However, just as he was about to continue to take a good look, the two people above stopped fighting at the same time.

Shen Lang looked dazed, this is not going to fight?

He looked at the two masters and shouted, "Hey! Two masters, go on! I haven't seen it yet. ”

Hearing Shen Lang's words, Chi Yan's brows furrowed slightly, but she didn't say anything.

But the drunken sword fairy was stunned, and then laughed.

He looked at Shen Lang and said, "Little brother, do you think I am very passionate about fighting?" ”

Shen Lang nodded, still expectant.

The Wine Maniac Sword Immortal smiled again and said: "It's really exciting to watch the masters fight, when Lao Dao was young, he also liked to watch masters fight, but Lao Dao used to watch others fight but had to pay money, do you also want to give Lao Dao a little benefit?" ”

Hearing this, Shen Lang was stunned, thought for a moment, and then took out a few white spirit stones and threw them to the Wine Maniac Sword Immortal.

In the eyes of others, this kind of behavior was a huge insult to this sword immortal.

But Shen Lang didn't think so, because since such a strong person would have such a request, it was definitely not simply for money, it was probably just for a support or appreciation.

After all, with such a powerful existence, where would anyone care about any money? All they want is a meaning.

Sure enough, after the drunken sword immortal took a few spirit stones from Shen Lang, he laughed and put them away.

"Official, since I have accepted your money, then Lao Dao will give you another performance."

After saying that, the Wine Maniac Sword Immortal pulled out the long sword at his waist again.

However, this time, his target was not the red man of the Dragon Clan, but the middle-aged man in the purple and gold robe.

"Xie Jianhuang, Lao Dao has long wanted to teach you Sword City, do you dare to fight with Lao Dao?"

When the middle-aged man named Xie Jianhuang heard this, he immediately frowned, and said in a cold tone: "Drunkard, this seat is here to fetch the Sword Pavilion, but I don't have the kung fu to play with you with the sword." ”

After saying that, Xie Jianhuang turned his head to look at Shen Lang below, and said coldly: "Boy, hand over the Sword Pavilion." ”

Shen Lang frowned slightly, looking at Xie Jianhuang, his face was very unhappy.

It's just that although he doesn't want to, he also knows the truth that people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Although he could escape into the Black Pole Purgatory to hide, it would still take some time to open the Black Pole Purgatory, although it was only a short few breaths, but he was almost sure that in this short time of a few breaths, it was enough for this Xie Sword Emperor to kill himself a hundred times.

"Give it, you give it, your strength is stronger than me, I can't refute anything, don't say anything about the Sword Pavilion, as long as you open your mouth, except for my chastity, you can give you anything."

Shen Lang said with a smile, and then threw the stone pavilion towards Xie Jian Huang.

Although he also knew that this thing was extraordinary, the current situation was stronger than people, and it was naturally impossible for him to give his life for a treasure.

Xie Jianhuang originally thought that this kid would entangle with him, but he never thought that he would be so happy, even if he had to reach out to take the Sword Pavilion.

However, a figure suddenly stood between him and the Sword Pavilion.

It was the drunken sword immortal.

Call!

The Wine Maniac Sword Immortal flicked his long sleeves lightly, and shook the Sword Pavilion back in front of Shen Lang, he looked at Xie Jianhuang in front of him, and laughed loudly: "Xie Jianhuang, you want the Sword Pavilion, the old Tao also wants it, and that guy Chi Yan wants it even more, but at the moment, there are many monks and few meats, but there is only one Sword Pavilion, who should it be given to, or I will talk about it." ”

After saying that, the Wine Mania Sword Immortal directly slashed at Xie Jianhuang with a sword.

On the other side, Xie Jianhuang looked indifferent, and his eyebrows were full of impatience.

He is different from the drunkard and the red maniac, both of them are free people, and they can go anywhere.

But he couldn't, because of the special reason of the existence of Sword City itself, he couldn't leave Sword City at will.

And leaving this time was really a big risk, at this moment, he just wanted to quickly take the Sword Pavilion and leave, and he had no intention of talking nonsense with this drunken sword immortal.

"Drunkard old man, you don't have to make an inch, I don't have the time to mess around with you."

Xie Jianhuang dodged a sword slash from the drunkard, but he didn't make a move.

However, the drunken maniac still did not give up, and the long sword in his hand slashed down again according to Xie Jianhuang.

A galaxy of sword light swept out.

The sword qi is like a surging sea, and the battle intent is like a volcano boiling.

Seeing that the drunkard was so unrelenting, Xie Jianhuang was also really angry.

At that moment, I saw his right hand pointing to his chest, and a golden light spread out like a ripple from a dragonfly.

Then, countless golden sword shadows appeared behind Xie Jianhuang.

"Slash!"

Xie Jianhuang drank it, and countless golden swords and locusts crossed the border behind him, surging forward.

The void seemed to be about to be divided, the golden sword slashed through the sky, the sky was silent, and the vast earth was trembling.

The Emperor's Sword Codex.

The immortal learning of the sword city.

"Hahaha, it's long overdue."

Seeing that Xie Jianhuang finally made a move, the drunken Sword Immortal suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

I saw that with a wave of his left hand, he pointed at the wine gourd hanging high above the sky, and a drink instantly turned into a long river, and finally fell into his mouth.

After drinking, the long sword rises, the drunk draws the sword, and the air covers the mountains and rivers.

A silver-white sword light was like a Nine Heavens Waterfall, and with the finger of the long sword of the Wine Maniac Sword Immortal, it hit the opposite Xie Sword Emperor.

Bang.

The gold and silver swords are intertwined, like the sun and the moon competing for glory in the heavens and the earth, and the endless sword qi is like a stormy wave, continuously stirring in the violently trembling heaven and earth.

Xie Jian Emperor was condescending, with his back to the heavenly dome, countless golden swords like 100,000 heavenly soldiers standing proudly in the void, he was like a heavenly king, his face was indifferent, and he looked directly at the wine mad sword immortal below.

And the wine madness sword immortal is against the sky, like a mad god who has been suppressed for countless years, and wants to cut the world with a sword.

Six thousand years ago, two peerless sword cultivators fought, and countless sword qi surged like an angry sea, or like a storm passing through, constantly destroying this mountain forest.

Everyone was shrouded in the sword aura of the two, including Shen Lang and the beggar grandson.

However, at this time, Shen Lang had a turquoise glow on his body, protecting him in it.

In addition, Xiao Li and her mother-in-law were also guarded by a turquoise glow, blocking all those raging sword qi from their bodies.

And in the distance, there is a fiery red sword on Chi Yan's body, and those violent sword qi cannot be invaded in the slightest.

Shen Lang looked at the turquoise light shield covering him with some curiosity, reached out and touched it, it felt like a water wave, it seemed soft, but it was enough to resist the violent sword qi of the two people in the sky.

This is naturally the hand of the old beggar next to him.

Originally, Shen Lang wanted to take the opportunity to hide in the Black Pole Purgatory, but since someone helped him resist, he was not in a hurry to hide.

After all, the fight between such a strong person is rare to see once in thousands of years, not to mention that both of them are sword cultivators, which is definitely a learning opportunity for his future kendo that should not be missed.

However, there is another reason that he doesn't want to expose the existence of Black Pole Purgatory at will.

With the eyes of these strong men, they can definitely feel the horror of the Black Pole Purgatory.

Not to mention, there is still the Creation Divine Tree in the Black Pole Purgatory, if they find out, the consequences are really unimaginable.

Suddenly, at this moment, Xie Jianhuang, who was originally fighting with the drunkard, disappeared out of thin air, and the last one flashed and actually appeared in front of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's face was shocked, and he wanted to dodge.

However, Xie Jianhuang didn't give him any chance, and pointed a little forward, and a small sword light stabbed towards his chest.

Although it was only a small sword light like a finger, it made Shen Lang break out in a cold sweat, and at that moment, he actually felt the breath of death.