Chapter 42: The Four Ways of Drunkenness

"This kid's flesh is perverted!"

The dream drunkard originally wanted to fight with Shen Ke in the same realm and go to his edge, but he didn't expect to fight several times in a row, although he was defeated, but Shen Ke became more and more courageous.

Every time he was knocked away, he would run over and fight together after a while, like a robot, he didn't know how tired he was, and no matter how heavy he was, Shen Ke didn't leave any scars on his body.

Of course, this is also because after the dream drunkard suppresses the cultivation, the power of the supernatural power cannot be fully exerted, after all, he is a strong man above the Heavenly Palace, if he exerts his full strength, I am afraid that thousands of Shen Ke will not be enough for him to destroy it single-handedly.

"Stop, stop fighting. ”

Seeing Shen Ke rushing from the woods in the distance, the dream drunkard hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Stinky boy, don't you know that you are tired?

"Spread my powers. ”

"Nope!"

"Pick up!"

Shen Ke was excited in his heart, he thought that if he got such a powerful cheap master, he would definitely not be treated like a disciple of the sect master's lineage, and there would definitely be no less supernatural powers, but he didn't expect this old man to be so picky and not teach at all.

"Cosmic Desolation Sutra!"

Shen Ke cast the dragon body, and suddenly slammed his feet, the universe flood and desolation were running, and the universe was incarnated, and the 108,000 pores of the whole body were wide open, thinking that it was the gate of the universe, absorbing the pure yang qi of the surrounding heaven and earth, and replenishing the consumption of true yuan in the body.

"Such a profound supernatural power, is this kid like a cow who doesn't know how to be tired. ”

As soon as the cosmic flood was unleashed, the pure yang qi between heaven and earth, the bee chrysalis, poured into Shen Ke's body, and turned into a billowing true element. The dream drunkard looked at this scene and was shocked.

Shen Ke stepped forward, raised his hand and reached out, and with a punch, the huge True Yuan condensed on the fist, emitting a burst of terrifying light, hitting the brain of the dream drunkard.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a miserable scream came, Shen Ke only felt that his fist was numb, as if hitting a rock, the pain was incomparable, and the whole person was rebounded by a powerful force, flying upside down into the woods behind, rolling over and rolling, rolling out of dozens of meters, and slamming into a big tree.

slapped Shen Ke away with one palm, and the dream drunkard didn't care, took out a jar of wine, drank it wildly, and said loudly: "A sword is hazy and fragrant, and the drunkard travels in other places."

The sky is high and the yellow earth is the bed, and the world is desolate with a smile. ”

Shen Ke came from the forest: "The old man passed on my magical powers, and I know how to chant poetry all day long, and I am more emotional than me." ”

The dream drunkard didn't believe it, and said with a smile, "You too?"

"Of course!"

"Well, if you can chant a song, I'll pass on your magical powers. ”

"Is that true?"

"Seriously!"

"Okay, Shizun listens well, a master dreams of alcoholics, drinks twice and doesn't give money, the poor apprentice's eyes are in tears, and his body is empty and the wine is empty. ”

Burst!

"Stinky boy, are you chanting poetry, or are you hurting me?"

After Shen Ke finished chanting, the dream drunkard suddenly heard what he meant, this kid was obviously hurting him.

"That's it, that's it, I'll pass you on, the province says I'm stingy, you see it. ”

The dream drunkard took a sip of wine, picked up a branch on the spot, used it as a sword, and danced in the air.

"Four styles of drunkenness, one sword to open the emperor and two vast"

The dream drunkard danced the branches in his hand quickly, and the branches were like swords, flying in the air, and the true yuan in his body was turbulent, rushing like an ocean, condensing on the branches.

Suddenly, a white light lit up from the branch, exuding terrifying power, and the branch was like a substantial sword, slashing into the distance.

The long sword slashed horizontally, breaking through the void, as if tearing apart the vacuum, and there was a whistling sound, blocking the waist and slashing on the towering ancient tree a mile away.

Bang!

With a violent sound, Shen Ke stared and found that the ancient tree, broken from the middle, exploded with a bang, and the upper and lower sections exploded, and the sawdust exploded like fireworks, filling the air and drifting away with the wind.

"This cheap master is really powerful, and the lowest level of this divine power is also a heavenly palace-level divine power. ”

The dream drunkard performed the four styles of drunkenness, Shen Ke used the cosmic desolation scripture to deduce, and found that the speed of deduction was extremely slow.

In the first formula, Shen Ke carefully calculated, there were a total of forty-nine moves and forty-nine movements, which shows that the Tao and the inside contained in this formula are extremely complex and mysterious.

"The heart of the second king of Qin is flying. ”

After the first type is performed, the dream drunkard sword moves on one side, and the tip of the sword is connected in the air, like a person looking up to the sky and smiling, holding a pen in his hand, and the pen walks the dragon and snake, drawing a wonderful picture.

In the picture, a man stands on the top of the mountains, looking up at the sky, holding a long sword in his hand, as if a powerful aura is coming from his body.

At the end of the painting, the man in the painting walked out of the painting as if he had come to life, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, pointed at the sky, and slashed out with his sword.

The long sword became bigger and longer in his hand, and a sword slashed out, the sword body flashed with light, and the sharp sword intent filled the four heavens and the earth, as if it was about to split the entire heaven and earth.

Shen Ke looked in the direction where his long sword fell, only to see where the earth shook, and the long sword slashed, splitting a crack dozens of miles long on the ground, as wide as one mile on the left and right, dividing the earth into two sections, north and south.

"The mountains and rivers are broken in three ways!"

Suddenly, the dream drunkard's move changed, the sword turned and pointed out in the air, and a landscape painting appeared out of thin air, in the painting the blue sky and white clouds, the mountains and flowing water, the wild cranes wandering, all kinds of things are lifelike, vivid, as if they really existed.

Suddenly, the blade of his sword changed again, like a great calligrapher splashing ink, and the tip of the sword was pointed out again and again, but seeing the sudden change in the weather in the painting, the wind was fierce in an instant, the dark clouds were thick, and a long sword came across the sky, arbitrarily for eternity.

Shen Ke's heart condensed, his heart felt something, looked up, and found that in the middle of the high school in the distance, I don't know when there was an extra divine sword dozens of zhang long, and the divine light on it was pervasive, exuding terrifying power, even if it was dozens of miles away, he could still feel that powerful aura.

Rumble!

The divine sword flew in the air, fell straight down, and the whole divine sword was inserted into a mountain peak of thousands of miles, but when I saw that mountain peak exploded, there was a violent sound, the whole earth shook endlessly, countless huge rocks shot out in all directions, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, and the entire mountain was razed to the ground in an instant, and where the divine sword fell, there was a large pit within a radius of dozens of miles, bottomless, and the end was terrifying.

"Four Styles of Dripping Blood to Slash Emperor Qin!"

The dream drunkard suddenly changed his moves, danced in the air for hundreds of moves in a row, threw out the branch in his hand, and flew away, the branch flew in the air continuously, and a powerful true yuan on it suddenly dispersed, turning into a long sword that was dozens of zhang long, and the long sword passed through the air, emitting a snow-white light, and slashed forward.

Shen Ke stared at it, but saw the long sword flying across the sky, breaking through the void, squeezing the air, making a whirring wind, and slashing towards a big mountain.

The long sword slashed at the waist, flew back upside down, and fell into the hands of the dream drunkard, Shen Ke carefully took a large number of the mountain, and found that there was nothing unusual, pouting and saying: "What magical powers, no power at all!"

"Look at it again. The dream drunkard touched his beard and smiled.

Bang!

When Shen Ke heard this, he turned back to the mountain again, and suddenly a loud noise came, the mountain shook endlessly, the mountain slid down and tilted down, scattered into countless gravels, surging around, blowing up a piece of smoke and dust, the mountainside was flat, the rock was cut very bright, under the sunlight, like a mirror.

Shen Ke was shocked in his heart, turned his head and smiled: "The master is amazing, these few hands have convinced the apprentice, and he can't beat the horse." ”

When the dream drunkard heard this, the muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled, and he laughed angrily: "Stinky boy, don't pat my ass." ”