Chapter 415: Wine Tank Headshot
"One sword, frost, fourteen states..."
"I'm so scared of the sword qi, is he a saint?"
"No way, he will never step into the Holy Realm..."
The horror is indescribable.
Only the endless catharsis of today's endless miracles.
The out-of-body boy hides a monstrous blood demon, and with the supreme combat power of the world that surpasses the peak of the king realm, he shocks the world. But the drunken Taoist made a sideways move, but only used a sword. A sword frosts the fourteen states, destroying the withering and decaying blood demon. From this, it can be inferred that the cultivation of the Drunken Dao people has definitely surpassed the blood shadow, and even more completely surpassed the realm of the king. Above the king realm, there is no doubt that it is the level of a saint. But the way of heaven has not been complete for more than 20 years, and there has never been a saint in this world in the past 20 years...
And where did his holy order come from?
"If the day comes, I swear by blood..."
"Knock knock!"
Just as people were thinking, Xia Xun, who fell heavily to the ground, stood up again.
His blood-red eyes stared at the drunken Taoist who had defeated him with a sword, and his crazy look was no longer calm. Only the mouth still has words, depressed and godless like the sorrow of a tiger, and the vicissitudes of life are full of undying killing and fighting intentions. Beneath the void, the Eight Dao Battle Spirits trembled faintly. Melodiously, the sound of drums and horns suddenly sounded, slowly spreading the world. The sound of drums and killing intent instantly rendered the Temple of Heaven for dozens of miles into an endless battlefield, making the air instantly gloomy.
Everyone was speechless...
"Sha..."
Xia Xun didn't seem to have any reason anymore, he slowly clenched his fists, and the blood-red aura around his body burned to a radius of several feet. He lifted his hind feet heavily...
Suddenly!
With one foot violently, the floor tiles cracked several feet, and he shouted again!"I will dye the sky with your blood!" Without warning, he turned into a killing blood shadow and flew out!
"Rush!"
This time, Xia Xun's target was no longer the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, but the Drunken Daoist.
And with the Xia Xun riot, the eight blood shadow battle souls that appeared in the void also shone brightly!
Thunder and drums, horns sounded, the six divine coffins erupted into a bright red blood pillar, the Huang family slaying dragon slashed down, the seven-star holy sword turned into seven shots, speechless and asked the sky to change the Jinglou to suppress it, and the chaotic fusion feng shui compass turned into a black and white double fish with an eight-clawed golden dragon and slaughtered fiercely!
Xia Xun led the eight supreme battle spirits like fierce generals to rush and kill!
Everywhere he passed, sand and rocks flew, and the ground cracked and the wind rose, blasting all the way towards the drunken Daoist and the war spirit phantom behind him!
"Wow..."
The so-called art masters are bold.
The liquor was poured high, and in the face of Xia Xun, who was coming back, the drunken Taoist didn't even look at it when he was drinking.
The drink stuck to his hair and cheeks, and only a constant idiotic smile told others that he was not afraid at all.
War drums and horns blow with the cold wind, and the cracked ground stretches rapidly from far and near. It wasn't until Xia Xun swept nearly a hundred zhang with his battle spirit that the drunken Daoist made a move...
"The drum horn reveals that the sky is cold, and the wind is shaking the sea and the mountains in autumn. ”
"Wow"
A sword roared, and the three-foot embroidery was unsheathed again!
The drunken Taoist groaned and stumbled forward. One step away, he turned into an afterimage, and he had already crossed a hundred feet, and appeared directly in front of Xia Xun!
There is no nonsense, the embroidered sword is gently swung, and the drunken Taoist still only swings one sword...
"Tsk..."
A sword is raised, and the galaxy is eight.
Eight sword shadows containing the aura of the firmament broke through the layers of blood from the bottom to the top and slashed towards the eight battle spirits behind Xia Xun. At the same time, Xia Xun's reaction was also extremely fast, and his tight right fist suddenly burst out, smashing into the drunken man's head with blood and qi like a meteor. It's just that his fist has just hit the target, and it hasn't hit the target yet.
A pitch-black ball had already appeared above his head...
"Pong-dang!"
"Sprinkle..."
It was a wine vat.
Xia Xun swung his fist, and the drunken Taoist twisted up the wine vat and smashed it on Xia Xun's head first!
There was a "ping-dang" sound of the wine vat shattering, and the wine syrup splashed. The eight sword shadows in the sky slashed towards the eight battle spirits, and they also disappeared, and the light blue flames rose with it.
“......”
Unexpected moves that cause unexpected effects.
This drunken Taoist is really strong and strong, Xia Xun's fist is frozen in front of the drunken Taoist and no longer advances. The blood-red eyes gradually lost their luster under the fierce wine vat. He didn't even have time to say a word, so he closed his eyelids unwillingly...
Dizzy.
"Da..."
It's still just a round.
In just three breaths, the eight battle spirits in the sky were all turned into ashes.
Xia Xun's body also completely lost consciousness, and he fell to the ground softly by inertia.
"Ah Xun. ”
"Hey, it's a pity that this good wine..."
"Poof. ”
Xia Xun was knocked to the ground by a drunken Taoist.
Seeing this, Xiahou and Lei Meng immediately rushed out eagerly.
The drunken Taoist had no murderous intent, and he sighed regretfully and put the three-foot embroidery back into the scabbard. Ignoring all the surprised gazes, he drunkenly turned to face the Lingtai, looked at the two officials on the top of the Lingtai, and then shouted with a little disdain: "The southeast will always be the Golden Heavenly Pillar, who envies the Marquis of Wanhu at that time?!"
"You have seen what you should see, so hurry up and recite the decree. ”
"Huh. ”
The top of the spiritual platform, under the dragon.
The mind was broken, and there was no embarrassment.
Xun Shangshu looked at the drunken Taoist who was a few miles away, and slightly smiled: "The southeast will always be the golden heavenly pillar, who envied the marquis of Wanhu at that time, what a free man." ”
Xun Shangshu's voice was very small, and only the shutter god beside him could hear it.
When the curtain god heard this, he also said in a low voice: "Others are outside the world in the rivers and lakes, of course, they can speak easily and without distractions." He's a real headache. ”
"Huh. ”
Xun Shangshu smiled deeply and didn't say anything more.
Because Xia Xun has fallen, it means that many things have ended, and their purpose has arrived. The drunken Taoist has already drawn out his sword, and what the people behind Xun Shangshu want to see most is this scene now. As for other things, there is no point in doing anything else.
"Sha..."
Xun Shangshu slowly took a step and stood beside the dragon seat.
Facing thousands of eyes, he solemnly spread out the holy decree in his hand, and then read it solemnly: "Fengtian carrier, the emperor said." Blessed by the heavens, the Tang Dynasty is prosperous and prosperous. The world is divided, but it is to take advantage of the chaos of the masses and gather the crowd to use force. It has been 20 years since I received the favor of the emperor and the queen of heaven, so as to calm the world and dominate the common people. Jun was born in ancient times, and he succeeded the heavens. Divine merit and holy virtue, the law has been perpetuated to this day. I rejuvenate the worship of the gods, and dare not forget the kindness of heaven and man. Therefore, today's test place, the beginning of the fairy square inch mountain! ”
"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"
“......”
After the recitation of the holy decree, the emperor's majesty was mighty, and the hundred officers and soldiers of the Temple of Heaven and half of the candidates who went to the examination knelt down and kowtowed. Above the nine heavens, the majestic divine dragon stared down and looked down at the green shirts surrounded by hundreds of northerners in the northwest. The dragon's whisker whip had a slight murderous intent, as if it wanted to take the opportunity to hurt people, but when it saw the vigilant gaze cast by the drunken Taoist, it couldn't help but become a lot hesitant.
This ant can already threaten its life and death.
"Uhhhhhh
After hesitating for a moment, the divine dragon let out a low roar similar to a threat, and then the dragon's tail flicked, and the thousand-zhang dragon body transformed into a golden light, and countless golden sands scattered in all directions, like the scorching sun shining on the world. Dozens of miles of darkness quickly cleared up under the scorching sun, and the dragon power gradually dissipated.
A round of red sun re-emitted brilliance next to the West Mountain, the sunset fell and the fog was eight thousand miles away, the imperial city was covered with clouds and smoke, and the fighting spirits of all beings in the Temple of Heaven slowly dissipated. Then the dragon slowly returned to the Celestial Seal with the golden light, and all things in the world finally returned to normal.
"Sha..."
The curtain god will then solemnly raise the red silk in his hand, cover the heavenly seal, and then carefully hold the heavenly seal on his chest, and walk down the spiritual platform side by side with Xun Shangshu.
Walking side by side, the curtain god will tremble his lips slightly, and said, "You don't need to worry too much, Your Majesty Shengming has already understood the subtleties in his heart. Xia Xun is already a dead end. ”
Xun Shangshu's expression was slightly heavy: "I'm just worried that something will happen." ”
"Non-existent. ”
The Rolling Shutter God General seemed to have seen a truth that was close to the truth, and said meaningfully: "The crown prince is still young, and he is well raised and respected in the imperial capital, and no one can sharpen him. His Majesty took this opportunity to use Xia Xun as the whetstone of the prince, so that he could exercise the prince's temperament, and he could also justifiably take his life. If he can survive, he will definitely climb the tower, and if he climbs the tower, he will definitely die, this is where His Majesty's holy will lies. ”
“......”
Xun Shangshu was not surprised by the words of the Rolling Shutter Divine General, he glanced to the northeast with his residual vision slightly, and said in a lower voice: "But, isn't the person behind him even at this point?"
“......”