Chapter 212: Drunken Dance of Gods and Demons

Where is the strength of the strong? It is not only the difference in rank, but also the strength. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The so-called strength of info is not only the level, but also the combat power, mana, divine power, magic power, the ability to understand and use the rules and laws, these things are the basic things necessary for the strong. In addition to these, the most important thing is something that is very ethereal, but it is also a real thing for all people, and that is luck. Obviously, now this god man is this kind of unlucky person, who would have thought that he met a demon cultivator in the tribulation period, and this demon cultivator is actually the appearance of an immortal cultivator, you must know that the three cultivators always show the existence of their weakest link to the outside world, that is to say, which one of their cultivation is the worst, under normal circumstances, it shows this state, so they are definitely the best candidates to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, just like Wei Wen, his immortal cultivation is the weakest, so under normal circumstances, what is shown is a state of immortal cultivation, a monk at the peak of the Jindan period, as for other things, although it is also his strength, it is not shown。 That's why this divine cultivator is so careless, after he came, he was very disdainful of Wei Wen, and he didn't even have the interest of identifying it with his divine sense, because, in his heart, a monk in the Jindan period is an ant, he just walks a way, and the wind that brings it can directly blow this kind of Jindan monk to death. It's just that now he saw something that surprised him, Wei Wen moved, at the moment of his move, the sword had appeared in Wei Wen's hand, as if it didn't need time, it was really a human sword with one heart, and he had a soul, he directly teleported when he rushed forward, within a distance of only two zhang, this guy actually used teleportation, this kind of anti-heaven skill, so that Lu Yezhen where is not surprised? And Wei Wen does this, one is to dodge the other party's finger, and the other can shorten the time for the other party's reaction, he has seen the battle of a strong person of such a level as a god, and the strength shown by their reaction is really beyond his reach, the only thing he can rely on is not luck, but the other party's reaction is a little slower than him, just need to slow down a little, then everything will be doomed. Wei Wen moved his sword in an instant, and it was already on the throat of the other party, and he only needed to move forward a little, then everything would be over for Lu Yezhen. Seeing Wei Wen appear in front of his eyes, Lu Yezhen's divine sense directly saw Wei Wen's sword tip, at this time, he had already reacted, his hand had already grabbed towards the sword, his body instinctively retreated vigorously, trying his best to avoid this sword light, his eyes were surprised after a kind of calm, he believed that although the attack power of a Jindan monk could break through his defenseless skin, it could only break through the skin, and it was impossible to think about it further. But at this time, he suddenly found that his movements had slowed down, as slow as an old woman walking, and he suddenly found that his retreat had not moved, how could this be possible?

In fact, there is nothing impossible, he can't retreat out of thin air, he needs a move forward before retreating, this is the law, and then he can retreat, but the moment he moves forward, Wei Wen's sword has reached his neck, and when he wants to move, Wei Wen has already used the time rule he has understood, that is to say, if the normal time flow rate is one second to make his sword advance a hundred meters, then now in one second, his sword speed can be three hundred meters, or even a longer distance, and the opponent's movement in front of him is like slow motion。

"Time ......" Lu Yezhen's eyes widened, but this was also his last action and thinking, and now, his only hope was that the other party's sword would be blunt and not split his neck. A sword light flashed, and Lu Yezhen's head flew up directly, and a sword intent with devouring sword intent rushed directly towards his Yuan Shen, and it was directly annihilated in an instant.

"Poof!"

With a bang, Lu Yezhen's eyes dimmed directly.

"Poof!"

The headless corpse fell directly to the ground, and the head also fell to the side, rolling a few times before stopping. Wei Wen looked at the corpse and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, what the world said was really good, a three-year-old child with a knife could also kill a thirty-year-old man, not to mention that he was still a demon cultivator in the Tribulation Period, well, he looked like a monk in the Jindan Period, and in this case, he was careless in intentionally killing Lu Yezhen, which really caught Lu Yezhen off guard.

"Alas, it's really a long way to cultivate, and I can't be careless at all!" Wei Wen sighed, just like the god in front of him, he fell in such a place at all, and the other party was either an immortal second generation or an old fritter, well, it was impossible for the second generation of immortals to come to such a place, and a person like a god at the level of a god really couldn't look down on it, thinking that it should be an old fritter. Thinking of this, something suddenly exploded in Wei Wen's heart, and he teleported directly.

"Boom!" In the place where he left, a huge crater appeared in an instant, and for a moment the dust was flying.

"That's right, the fairy road is long, and I can't be careless at all!" A figure walked out of the dust, it was Lu Yezhen who had fallen to the ground before.

"It's really careless!" Wei Wen also smiled, since neither side killed the other, there was still room for lightness, so he didn't have a trace of embarrassment.

"Your courage is not small!" Lu Yezhen also laughed angrily.

"If you are timid, you will die a long time ago, and being alive proves that you are still brave. Wei Wen patted the dust on his body, which was so dusty that his clothes were stained a lot.

"You're the first monk of the Tribulation Period to dare to speak like this in front of me, well, I think it should be the last one, if you have any last words, hurry up, don't delay each other's time. Lu Yezhen saw that this guy didn't have the slightest respect, so he simply opened the conversation.

This guy is not just an old fritter, he should still be a person in power, so he can't help low-level guys to talk back to him.

"What did you use to escape this mortal end?" Wei Wen had some questions, although it was said that there were endless secret techniques in the cultivation realm, but since he had encountered it, then ask it, so as to gain some knowledge.

"Do you think I'll say it?" Lu Yezhen sneered, this kind of life-saving thing is personal privacy, where will you say it to others? As for guessing, there are countless life-saving spells, and if you don't really see it, who can know?

"There's always something to communicate, isn't it?" Wei Wen said slowly after taking a sip of wine, he could kill him once, then the second time shouldn't be too difficult.

"Hehe, communicate with someone who killed me, are you sure there is nothing wrong with your head?" Lu Yezhen looked disdainful, but his words did not fall, and he rushed directly towards Wei Wen, his right hand stretched out, and a huge chicken claw-like claw grabbed directly towards Wei Wen. In an instant, a powerful momentum came out, oppressing Wei Wen unable to move.

"Star God Claw!"

Lu Yezhen said secretly. This is his stunt to press the bottom of the box, and this claw can directly lock onto the target of the attack in an instant, making it difficult for the opponent to escape.

Seeing the other party attacking, Wei Wen immediately flashed to the side, but found that the momentum around him was pressing, making it difficult for him to move, thinking that this guy was strong-minded, otherwise, if he changed a monk, he was really caught and killed directly, Wei Wen really didn't have a little time to think of a way to deal with it, he directly dodged, teleported out, and when he appeared again, he was already a hundred meters away, but, at this time, his situation was not too good, the whole face looked very weak, pale, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, Wei Wen felt it, and the whole person seemed to fall apart, and at this time he remembered that the other party was a god, God, God, let him directly cut to death once, and at this time he knew how lucky the sword was just now, and how unfortunate it was now.

"The reaction is very fast!" A sneer came, and Lu Yezhen was really surprised to see that this guy from the Jindan stage actually flashed the attack of one of his gods, but when he thought that such a low-level guy wanted his own life, his heart was even more angry.

"Hurry, I'm going to die-!" Lu Yezhen's voice fell, and he grabbed Wei Wen with a claw again, and his voice was even stronger than before.

At this time, Wei Wen had already become demonic, there was no way, the immortal cultivation of the Jindan period was really not even an ant for a god, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would directly let the other party grab a piece of flesh and bones, and there would be no scum left. Therefore, now he can only face it with his strongest posture. Wei Wen held a sword in his right hand and a gourd in his left hand, put it to his mouth and drank it, but the wine in the gourd was not at all, threw the gourd into the mustard seed bag, took out a wine bottle, flicked his thumb, directly knocked off the wine bottle, and then poured all the wine in the bottle into his mouth.

"Whew, good wine, it's so fragrant!, but why is this wine so strong?" Wei Wen muttered, turned the wine bottle around, and when he looked at it, he saw three words written on it, "Immortal pour" , This wine was originally a strong drink that could only be drunk in the fairy world, it was the wine that Fang Jiacheng brought from the fairy world, and at an accidental time, he gave him a small sip, but he got drunk on the spot, and he really deserved the name of the immortal, and then he grinded Fang Jiacheng hard to get a few bottles of such wine, but now, when the enemy is current, he actually drank this kind of wine, and he drank the whole bottle in one go, is he afraid that he died not fast enough? This made Wei Wen couldn't help but be surprised, and he wanted to use his spiritual power to force the wine power out, but, helplessly, this was the strong wine of the fairy world, where could he force it out for a while? Suddenly, the strength of the wine came up directly, and the whole world changed! He was directly drunk.

"Day-!" Wei Wen couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and when he looked at Lu Yezhen again, the other party had already turned into three people, it should be said that there were three figures, and the other party's claw shadows had also become three, and they were rushing towards him. As the saying goes, wine is bold and courageous, not to mention that this is still a cultivator?

"Hemp, I'm going to die in the sky, I'm going to do it!" Wei Wen roared, and then, in Lu Yezhen's surprised expression, the human sword merged and rushed directly towards the other party. What the hell did this guy drink? A demon cultivator in the Tribulation Period actually dared to draw his sword and rush towards a strong man of a god, whether the other party was too strong, or he was too backward, it really made Lu Yezhen puzzled.

With a bang, Wei Wen directly broke through Lu Yezhen's claw shadow, and directly broke the entire claw into a wave of light, which spread out to the surroundings, and at this time, his face was red, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his eyes were misty, and the clothes on his body were also tattered, but he resolutely rushed towards Lu Yezhen.

"Interesting, I will fulfill you. Lu Yezhen smiled, he also rushed forward and grabbed Wei Wen with one claw.

"Dang!" The sword claws flared together, and a sound sounded, stirring up the dust around them, directly covering the two figures.

"Poof!" Wei Wen spat out a mouthful of blood again, the power of divine cultivation is powerful, not to mention that the other party is still a god man, and he will directly beat his right hand numbly, his five organs are damaged, and his muscles and bones tremble for a while, but fortunately, Wei Wen's body is also good, so he was not directly hit by the other party.

The stabbing sword turned into a dragging sword, Wei Wen did not retreat, but took advantage of the situation and slid directly towards Lu Yezhen's neck with a sword. Seeing this, Lu Yezhen flashed to the side, avoided Wei Wen's sword, and grabbed Wei Wen's waist with his left hand into a claw. At this time, Wei Wen was already drunk, and the whole person was so drunk that only instinct remained, the reaction was slow, the speed was slow, the rules were gone, only the sword was left, the instinct of the sword, a drunk person, a drunken sword.

"Boom!", Lu Yezhen's claws explored the edge of Wei Wen's waist, Wei Wen was able to dodge the opponent's attack, but how could a god's attack only be a physical attack? A huge energy exploded directly there, bouncing the defenseless Wei Wen directly more than a hundred meters away.

"Uhh Big brother, it's just a fight, do you want to be so serious-?"

At the time of the last sentence, Wei Wen's drunken eyes looked at the other party and said. At this time, Lu Yezhen was really angry when he heard this sentence, and his full strength was only exchanged for a ridicule from this drunkard, which made him a god-level powerhouse where to put it. So, he rushed directly towards Wei Wen, fought, and fought again.

From a distance, the two were engaged in the most difficult hand-to-hand combat between the monks. On one side was a god man, his claws constantly blasting the space and shaking, and the black spatial cracks kept flashing. On the other hand, there is a drunkard, drunk step, drunk sword, one drunk, a drunken sword, the move does not leave the opponent's throat, eyes and other weaknesses are moves, the sword is shining, those who know know that these two people are fighting to the death, those who don't know, they think that the two men are dancing, well, pas de deux.

A quarter of an hour flies, and the two are still in close combat, you come and go. The movement of the battle between the two directly attracted some people nearby who were not confused by the illusion.

"The two of them danced well!"

"Yes, well, what kind of dance is this? I haven't seen it in all this time?"

"How long have you lived?"

"It's not too long, it's only eight thousand years old!"

"No wonder you are so lonely, I have lived for nearly 30,000 years, and I have never seen this kind of dance, I saw it today, I really lived for a long time!"

"In this way, this kind of dance must be extremely rare, we have never heard of it, so why not give it a name so that everyone will know about it in the future?"

"Watching a god man dance with a demon cultivator, hmm, it's better to call it the dance of gods and demons, how about it?"

"It's too vulgar, it's too vulgar, you have to know how many opportunities there are for gods and demons to dance together, not to mention anything else, I've seen it more than 10,000 times, change one, change one. ”

"That's right, in the name of the dance of gods and demons, there are not 100,000, there are also 80,000 or 90,000, but if it is not named after the name of gods and demons, these two are a god and a demon cultivator, and they can't reflect the characteristics of this dance, and over time, they will be lost, how can this be good?"

"Why don't you let the gods and demons dance wildly?"

"Are they crazy?"

"Gods and demons are dancing, how's that?"

"Two people are constantly turning around in a small place, and they can see clearly, where is the chaos?"

"Gods and demons are drunk, how is it?"

"Barely welted. ”

"Then it's settled, I have already taken a picture of this dance and transmitted it to the Immortal Dance Pavilion of the God Realm, thinking about it, it will not be long before this dance will spread throughout the God Realm, these two people really contributed a lot!"

"It's extreme, it's extreme!" everyone couldn't help but admire.

"Poof-!" Hearing this, Lu Yezhen directly spit out a mouthful of blood, not being injured by Wei Wen, he was really angry!