Chapter 129: Melancholy Catharsis

"Yes," everyone had to take to the skies and shoot into the sky in all directions.

"Senior brother, how will I act next? Quanxing narrowed Danfeng's eyes and smiled.

Li Muzi sighed slightly. "The sect is gone, we are like a lonely ghost in the fairy world, if it weren't for the emperor's amnesty, I'm afraid that there is nowhere to hide in the fairy world at this time, and we must find a backer, as for this backer, it can't be too strong, and the power can't be too weak. ”

Li Muzi has an extra paper crane in his hand, the paper crane is pink, and the crane body is written by three small characters in seal script. "Exquisite Tower"

Yes, Li Muzi said that the backing of the mountain is formal and exquisite, put the paper crane into the palm of his hand, and gently read the incantation in his mouth, the paper crane that was originally not moving suddenly began to shake, and its wings actually flapped up and down as if it had life.

"Go. "Throw the crane into the air, turn it into a beam of light and shoot it into the distance, and after swaying in the air for a week, it turns around and shoots backwards, disappearing into the distant sky.

"Linglong Tower, senior brother, will they accept us?" Quanxing wondered.

Li Muzi smiled but didn't say a word, the flying sword hovered in front of him, jumped on the flying sword, and shot into the distance. Quanxing was helpless, glanced at Zhou Guangfa beside him, shook his head helplessly, and turned into a meteor to chase Li Muzi. Zhou Guangfa followed.

In the tavern of the imperial capital of the Great Zhou, Xiao Shaoze was lying lazily on a wooden chair, holding a chicken leg in his hand, chewing at will, looking at the people coming and going outside the window, he couldn't tell the bitterness, and he was a little sad.

I don't know how many of them don't know who their parents are, and how many don't know who they are. Maybe there are people who were born and lost their mothers, they are in a hurry, there are joys and sorrows.

Qi Mo seemed to see that the master was not very happy, so he picked up the wine on the table and brought it to Xiao Shaoze's mouth. "The master drinks!"

The voice was a little stiff, but it could feel a little sincere.

Xiao Shaoze touched the little white hand holding the wine glass, and said with a wry smile: Before I thought about it, you must have been an eccentric girl, but it is a pity that you were reorganized by the Fire God Temple, your soul is broken, and you have lost a lot of nature, it's a pity. Slip your hand over, take the wine glass in your hand and drink the wine in the glass.

Outside the window, a majestic breeze blows, and bursts of fragrance enter the nose.

"How" Xiao Shao put down the wine glass and turned his head to look.

Bai Shasha was already standing beside him, holding an hourglass in her hand and placing it on the wine table.

Xiao Shao looked at the hourglass, and in the yellow sand inside the hourglass, five villains were trembling under the guard of the sandworms. Flick a few times at the hourglass.

Dangdang.

The sound came through the hourglass, and the desert began to roll and shake, and a sandstorm suddenly appeared. All the sandworms burrowed into the sand.

Brother De looked at the sandstorm coming from the sky in despair, for cultivators, there was no spiritual power, just like mortals. How mortals face a sandstorm of this magnitude.

"Big brother, we. Lao Wu said with a crying face.

"Leave it to fate. The boss sighed helplessly, and the sand and dust buried them completely.

Bai Shasha hurriedly picked up the hourglass and glared at Xiao Shaoze angrily.

"Cut. . . "Xiao Shao spat out and complained boredly, got up and said: Passing the book often wins, and the Daqin greeting team must not be stopped, and Jiu'er can only do it when he walks out of the land of Dazhou.

"Why... Su Ling of the Linglong Pagoda may make a move, although there are many monks in the Great Zhou, we can barely cope with it. If we wait for Su Ling and the Great Zhou Monk to converge, it will be difficult for us to do it. Bai Shasha looked at the hourglass carefully, just now Xiao Shaoze knocked a few times at will, causing a sandstorm to form inside, almost killing a few people, and he was relieved to see that they were okay. He has other uses for these people.

Xiao Shao lay in front of the window, looked at the people below, and muttered to himself. "If we don't replenish our energy, the Fire God Temple will collapse. ”

Bai Shasha paused in her hand when she heard this, and looked at Xiao Shaoze blankly, feeling a little pain in her heart for some reason. He felt that Xiao Shao was even more lonely than before.

"Here" a person stepped on a flying sword suspended in the air, and happened to see Bai Shasha in a daze. Sending out a signal, he and his companions flew towards the tavern, and at the same time, more than a dozen fireball spells came out of their hands.

For a while, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, fireballs fell out of thin air, and dozens of flying swords shuttled away like fish in water.

Where have ordinary people seen such a formation, they were stunned, some shouted and fled in a hurry, some stood in place without knowing what to do with frightened expressions, trembling, some people looked at the sky in surprise, and kept muttering: Immortals, immortals.

Some people even kowtow and bow down to pray for the common people.

No matter what they do, these immortal sects in their eyes don't care about their lives at all, let alone have compassion. The flying sword swirled past, sweeping through all the buildings that blocked the attack, and the kneeling crowd slashed an unknown number of people. The offensive did not decrease, and he shot at Xiao Shaoze quickly.

Seeing this, Xiao Shao snorted coldly: Hurt the innocent, damn it.

After saying that, he shouted a sword. Pick up the wine jar in front of the table and drink all the wine in the jar. A red sword appeared out of thin air, turning into a red mang and disappearing into the hands of Xiao Dagongzi.

The sword was red as blood, with a sword sound.

"Little Five, you and I are working together for the first time, don't let me down. Xiao Shaoze looked down at the five-yuan sword in his hand. Suddenly laughed out loud and flew straight out.

The five-yuan sword actually transformed out of thin air, one into two, two into four, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a rain of red swords and shot towards the dozen or so flying swords that attacked.

The opponent's flying sword was almost like an embroidery needle under the five-yuan sword rain, without the slightest suspense, it was crushed and shattered in an instant, and followed by the sword rain like a swarm of bees heading straight into the air.

Where have the few people who attacked and killed seen such a formation, and the natal weapon was smashed by the other party with a mask, and he sulked in his heart, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This is not the end, the fireball technique is also absorbed into the sword shadow of the five-element sword illusion and transformed into the power of the sword body.

"Run. "Several people have already repented of their intestines, how can they provoke this evil star. I don't know who exclaimed: He is Xiao Shaoze!

The few people who were originally planning to escape couldn't help but turn their heads, and through the thousands of red sword shadows, they vaguely saw Xiao Shaoze with a playful smile on his face. "It's really him. ”

Before the words fell, they were drowned by thousands of sword rains and directly chopped into minced meat.

And the beams of light that flew from all directions in the air also arrived here at the same time, and everyone couldn't tell the difference, and they took out their housekeeping skills to attack Xiao Shaoze.

"It's good to come. Xiao Shaoze appeared out of thin air in his hand, this is a magic weapon specially refined by his drunkard master for his convenience to steal wine, and it has no other function, that is, it can hold wine, and it can be filled with more wine.

Xiao Shao laughed, opened the wine jug, and yelled: Wine.

In the imperial capital city, all the drinks in many taverns and taverns broke out of the altar almost in this roar, and rushed into the sky one after another, merging into a river of wine in the air and entering the wine jug in Xiao Shaoze's hand.

Everyone present was shocked to see this scene, they have seen the mountains and rivers and the sea, but they have never seen the wine river.

"The sword is coming. Xiao Shaoze shouted again, and thousands of red sword shadows converged one after another, and finally turned into a red sword and shot into Xiao Shaoze's hand.

A flask in his left hand, a sword in his right hand. Xiao Shao stepped in the air, his body swaying, obviously drunk before he had drunk enough.