After a poem was chanted, Liang Muzhong and Xie Chen looked at the sky together. A black dot in the air is getting closer and closer, and gradually it is clearer. I saw that he was dressed in a gray robe, with a few strands of black hair on his temples, fluttering in the wind. He held a red gourd in his hand and leaned back against his sword. He didn't seem to see what was going on around him, he held a gourd, opened his mouth, and drank the wine in his hand without hesitation, regardless of whether the wine was all in his throat.

The smile on Xie Chen's face finally went, replaced by a cautious look. The Wine Sword Immortal is a legendary existence in this cultivation world, and according to legend, the Wine Sword Immortal is only one step away from shattering the void.

Liang Mu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the wine sword fairy appeared to help, Qingqing was saved, and he finally saved something. Liang Muzhong slowly stood up, and his body swayed towards Qingqing under the tree. The churning of the internal breath made the corners of Liang Muzhong's mouth bleed uncontrollably, and it seemed that after this time, the internal organs would have to be well conditioned.

"Good wine. The wine sword fairy was slightly drunk, lying on the sword, and the beard that came out of the bone on his chin was still stained with sake.

"Wine Sword Immortal senior. Xie Chen had a respectful smile on his face, put his hands together, and said, "Feiyu Xie Chen, I have seen the predecessors of the Wine Sword Immortal. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, what kind of flying fish and flying claws, do you bring them to drink? The Wine Sword Fairy was still looking at the sky, responding indiscriminately.

"It's a flying feather, a feather feather, not a flying fish. Xie Chen didn't go away with a smile on his face, pinned the paper fan to his waist, and asked, "I don't know if the predecessor of the Wine Sword Immortal appeared here, what is the so-called matter?"

Xie Chen needed to figure out the purpose of the Wine Sword Immortal's appearance, if it was just a coincidence, it would be too coincidental. After he left, Xie Chen went to kill Liang Muzhong. If not, then there must be only one battle, although the wine sword fairy is a legend, but the legend is a legend after all, if you let go of the fight, you may not necessarily lose.

The virtual scene is divided into four stages, one is the body, the second is the flight attendant, the third is the small mind, and the fourth is the realization of the void. It has been two years since Xie Chen stepped into his body, and he recently feels that his body is about to be perfected, and he has stepped into the stage of flight attendant that he dreams of. Xie Chen silently estimated in his heart that the Wine Sword Immortal was also in the realm of virtual scenes, but he didn't know what stage he had reached. If the Wine Sword Immortal did not break through the flight attendant, then the illusion of the Feiyu clan and Xie Chen's cultivation would not necessarily lose. What's more, every conceited man who encounters a legendary strong man always can't help but give it a try.

"Oh, good wine, good wine!" The wine sword fairy seemed to have heard of it, still just looking at the sky and drinking the wine in the gourd.

Xie Chen had a smile on his face, and stood quietly watching the Wine Sword Immortal drink. Time passed little by little, the sunset gradually set, and a bright moon faded out of the sky. The wine in the wine sword fairy gourd was finally drunk, he shook the gourd, and when he saw that there was no wine, his eyes opened slightly, and he turned his head to look at Xie Chen.

"Sword Immortal senior, the night is approaching, junior Xie Chen sends it off. Xie Chen leaned slightly and put on a gesture of invitation.

"Ah, it's getting late, it's moonlight tonight, you can go quickly. The Wine Sword Fairy staggered to his feet, burped, yelled at the deep valley on one side, and then laughed again.

"It's true. Xie Chen didn't plan to wait, he was going to make his words clear, watching the Wine Sword Immortal go crazy like this, he didn't know when he would be able to kill Liang Muzhong. "The predecessor of the Sword Immortal, the junior is the Feiyu clan, and he was entrusted by someone to take this brother..."

"What? you want to marry him?haha, ahhaha, haha, funny, funny!haha" The Wine Sword Immortal didn't wait for Xie Chen to finish speaking, he burst into laughter, and the tears of laughter seemed to be about to fall out.

"Then, the younger generation will be disrespectful. Xie Chen didn't speak, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and the flying feather body was on display. Xie Chen conjured up a few white shadows on his body, true and false, false and true. Holding the ink paper fan towards the beam on the ground, his trick was a temptation, but it was a false move. Xie Chen wanted to see if Jiu Jian Immortal was really crazy, or if he was targeting himself, to save Liang Muzhong.

Liang Muzhong secretly complained, this wine sword immortal was crazy, he didn't look like a cultivator at all, at this time, his body had reached the limit, and he could only wait to die. Liang Mu thought about this again, hugged the unconscious Qingqing in his arms, and lowered his head.

'Pop' was enough to take Liang Muzhong's life was opened by a leaf, and the wine sword fairy finally opened his eyes, the smile on his face was not all gone, he was drunk and honest, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Xie Chen, who was blue with an angry face, and smiled: "Didn't you just say that you wanted to marry him, why did you go and beat him again." There are inevitably some differences between small affection, as the saying goes, there is a fight at the head of the bed and the end of the bed, Mo learned my wine and sword fairy, I can only drink alone to the moon, and I can sing about the wine. ”

Xie Chen couldn't bear it anymore, a few white shadows swiped, the ink fan opened, and thousands of confetti flew towards the Wine Sword Immortal. The white confetti glows in the moonlight, making it look very eye-catching. The wine sword fairy seemed to catch a cold, he let out a big sigh, and before the thousands of confetti were about to arrive, he sneezed, and the sneeze came out, and the thousands of confetti fluoresced and scattered on the ground.

When did Xie Chen ever be toyed with in this way? Xie Chen, who had always been conceited, always smiled and played with others in the midst of applause, but now that he was being toyed with by others, Xie Chen's face finally sank.

Several white shadows on Xie Chen's body shook slightly, the ink fan unfolded, and then the white shadow rotated, and the white light was illusory, spraying out dreamlike flying feathers in the sky. The flying feathers flew towards the wine sword fairy with a white beam,

The Wine Sword Immortal stopped smiling, he stood up and patted his head lightly. Looking at this dazzling flying feather, the little finger of the wine sword fairy's left hand hooked, and the sword on the ground flew into the hand of the wine sword fairy. "Wow, that's a flying fish. The Wine Sword Immortal began to move, he pinched a sword trick, stepped in a few directions, and the sword in his hand was green!

The flying feather in the sky instantly covered the wine sword immortal, to Xie Chen's surprise, the flying feather did not burst, Xie Chen forcibly ran the dantian qi to his eyes, and at this look, Xie Chen's face changed.

I saw the wine sword fairy holding the Qingmang Sword, slowly slashing off the scattered small flying feathers one by one. Tens of thousands of flying feathers in the sky were obviously flying fast, but the sword of the Wine Sword Immortal looked very slow. But the flying feathers in the sky couldn't fly the sword net scattered by the wine sword fairy, and the slowest sword was against the fast-flying immortal secret weapon! After a few breaths of effort, all the flying feathers in the sky dispersed in the air. Only then did the wine sword fairy yawn and smacked himself on the shoulder twice.

Xie Chen gradually covered his mind with anger, and the flying feathers that he had been proud of for a long time were so lightly broken by outsiders. He didn't allow it. Xie Chen let out a clear roar, and several white shadows on his body scattered and flew away, each holding an ink paper fan, positioned in mid-air. Xie Chen spat out another killing trick, and the white shadows in mid-air rushed towards the Wine Sword Immortal on the ground from all directions!

"Turn fiction into reality, good exercises!" The Wine Sword Immortal praised loudly, and the Qingmang Sword in his hand stretched out, and several sword qi condensed into a sword body in the air, and the Wine Sword Immortal said 'go', and several sword bodies scattered in all directions, facing the white shadow that Xie Chen killed.

Turning the void into reality is the secret method in the flying feather, creating a few phantoms in his body, cultivating into a great advancement like Xie Chen, you can control the phantom to leave the body, and the real mystery of turning the void into reality is that in these few white shadows, the caster can follow his own thoughts, and the body can appear in any white shadow, which is extremely wonderful.

Several white shadows saw several green mangs flying towards the sword body, and they all fanned the ink paper in their hands horizontally to block the flying sword. There was a slight clashing sound in the night sky. What Xie Chen didn't expect was that the wine sword fairy on the ground smiled at him, and with a slight stretch of his fingers, the Qingmang sword body on the paper fan suddenly surged like a torrent of stamina, and with a 'click', the paper fan in Xie Chen's hand cracked.

At this moment, Xie Chen couldn't bear it anymore, and the torrent-like stamina followed the paper fan into Xie Chen's meridians. Xie Chen's inner breath swelled, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Wine Sword Immortal didn't seem to see it, and let Xie Chen leave. He turned around, grinned at Liang Muzhong on the ground, smiled, and said, "Oh, fatty, I seem to have driven your father-in-law away." Don't blame me. ”

Liang Muzhong finally breathed a sigh of relief, reluctantly stood up, put his hands together, leaned over and said: "Junior Liang Muzhong, I have seen the predecessors of the Wine Sword Immortal, thank you for saving my life!"

"Hey, hey, hey, I didn't save you. Jiu Jian Xian looked at Mingyue and said with a melancholy face: "I'm talking, am I that old? The afterlife is terrifying. ”