"Then let's go out and fight, don't disturb the purity of our predecessors. Jin Dan Tixiu said and looked in the direction of Zhi Yao.

Seeing her look over, he hurriedly smiled at her flatteringly.

Zhi Yao raised her eyebrows, it seems that this person is still quite knowledgeable.

"Let's go!" The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also agreed, and a group of people walked towards the outside of the inn.

When the people in the inn saw that they were really going to fight, they were all excited and wanted to see the excitement.

Zhi Yao also exuded her divine sense, wanting to see how strong this group of guys were.

"Heh!" I saw Jin Dan Tixiu shouting angrily, so he chose to strike first.

He punched one of the disciples, and the air twisted in its path.

Several disciples have taken out their swords, they are all elite disciples of this generation, and now they have all cultivated their sword intent.

The sword intents of various attributes slashed towards the Jindan body cultivation.

The fist fell on that disciple as scheduled, and those sword intents also fell on Jin Dan Body Cultivator.

"Poof!" The Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple was directly knocked away by a punch and fell into the distance.

On the other hand, Jin Dan Tixiu had many wounds cut by the sword intent, and some cuts were also made on his clothes.

It's just that these injuries are just skin injuries and don't have anything to do with it.

"Heh, I still think you are so powerful, it turns out that it's just like that!" Jin Dan Tixiu sneered and shot again.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect hurriedly struck again, and the two sides fell into a fierce battle.

Zhi Yao watched the excitement with relish, as long as their lives were not in danger, they would not help.

However, she could also see the excellence of these disciples, after all, they were one big order, not a small one.

At this moment, a person suddenly came down from the second floor, which immediately attracted Zhi Yao's attention.

The man was a male cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, with a handsome face but extremely pale, as if he had been injured.

He went down the hall and sat down at random, without looking at the others.

"Uncle Shi, this person seems to be seriously injured. A Jindan monk said to Zhi Yao.

"It should be the spirit that has been injured. "Zhi Yao is more sensitive to the divine soul and can feel that his divine soul is not very stable.

"Ahh......h

The other Jindan monk and Pei Yi's eyes also lit up when they heard this, they had been out for so long, and they had never encountered a monster.

"I don't know much about this, but I'll just look at it more. "Zhi Yao is not sure, maybe the other person is just a simple soul injured?

However, she finally kept an eye on him and began to divide her energy to observe him.

The male cultivator took out a gourd from the storage ring and poured himself spiritual wine.

As soon as the spirit wine was poured out, a smell of wine suddenly came out.

The entire inn snorted and glanced at the spirit wine.

Zhi Yao also took a deep breath, it was indeed a good wine, but it was still a little worse than the wine specially made for her in July.

The man poured the wine and began to drink, cup after glass, as if he were drinking water.

His eyes were red as he drank, and Zhi Yao could see that he must have something sad and sad.

That gourd is also a space container, and the spirit wine has been continuous, and the male cultivator has been drinking the wine all the time.

The male cultivator didn't use his spiritual power to cut off the wine, it was obvious that he was deliberately trying to get drunk.

Half an hour later, the disciples outside were all over, and several disciples and Jin Dan physical cultivators lay down on the ground one after another.

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