Sword guarding Chang'an

Chapter 442 Sword of Sword Cultivator

Chapter 442 Sword of Sword Cultivator
The prince of the Great Chen Dynasty.

Although he is only a prince, his cultivation has already reached the level of transforming a dragon.

It can be said that the resources of the entire dynasty have been gathered, and the evil king will go up alone, which is the way of practicing the blood demon of Chiyou's demon sect.

Killing is one's own practice.

The more people you kill, the stronger the evil king's cultivation will become.

A shot.

Suddenly, there was a space shock.

A mist of blood filled the air.

moment.

The entire Sifang wine table was shaken, and the released space shook!

Even Li Jianbai, who had excellent concentration, lost his mind for a while, and his body almost fell down accidentally.

It can be seen that this is the first time to fetch wine, as the half host, the prince Xiejun, he did his best as soon as he made a move.

Obviously, it is to give everyone a big blow.

On the other side, Gong Yangxiong not far away also shook his body.

However, what Gongyangxiong is practicing is the earth system of the Gongyang family, the method of the mysterious earth, the next second.

The whole body of Gong Yangxiong immediately became huge, as if a giant appeared, his body was huge, and his whole body was attached to the ground.

It is integrated with the wine table of the entire ancient original stone. .

Boom!

Xiao Qingxin, the young master of the first floor.

Originally the sound of playing the piano.

The sound of the piano also became chaotic. In terms of the state of mind present, Xiao Qingxin was the No. 1, because she was a woman who did not fight or grab, and stood in an excellent geographical location as a referee.

But it still had a huge impact.

The last person is the swordsman Wushuang who is invincible with three swords.

Swordsman Xie Wushuang, Jianzhou reappeared in the world, the number one young talent who walked the world, and even became the disciple of the sword master Li Chunfeng a few years ago.

Jianmen reappeared in the world and recruited a large number of disciples.

Jianzhou was sunk and floated in the endless sea. Even though it was isolated from the world, many indigenous swordsmen were born.

Xie Wushuang can be said to be a swordsman not weaker than Li Jianbai, otherwise he would not have become Li Chunfeng's disciple.

It can be regarded as a young swordsman who inherits the lineage of ancient swordsmanship in the past, present, and future.

at this time.

Xie Wushuang also felt a chill in his heart.

In terms of sharp attack and killing, sword repair can be said to be the first type in ancient times.

Even the Shenxiao Sect in Leizhou or the God of War Palace in Donghuang can hardly compare with the sharp sword edge of Jianmen.

Xie Wushuang thought to himself: I really didn't expect that the evil king of the Great Chen Dynasty would be so bloody, and the murderous thoughts in his heart would be so perverted.

One person kills the whole world?Just for peace in the world? !
It seems crazy and unreasonable, but it also contains a trace of killing!
Otherwise, Xie Jun would not have grown so terrifying all the way.

suddenly.

On the Sifang wine table, in the void, a glass of wine unexpectedly appeared out of thin air!

The square wine table moves the endless wine cellar on the first floor.

Obviously.

The evil king succeeded in taking the wine.

Received the approval of the first-floor wine cellar and Sifang wine table, and won the first glass of wine.

The appearance of the first glass of wine.

Suddenly exclaimed.

"What!" Someone couldn't believe it.

The person who exclaimed was Xiao Qingxin, who was shocked and exclaimed, "What is this!".

Because Xiao Qingxin saw a glass of wine appearing, it was a glass of dazzling red wine.

wine!

It turned out to be brewed from blood!

The appearance of this wine immediately filled the surroundings with the smell of blood, which made people sick.

"Yes, it's level seven!"

"Level [-] spirits!"

"It's level seven? It's level seven spirit wine. This evil monarch is so powerful as soon as he makes a move. He is worthy of being the prince of the Chen Dynasty! An evil monarch who has killed countless people!"

And this moment.

The prince Xiejun had a smug smile on his face.

Especially looking at Li Jianbai, a congenital waste, and Xie Wushuang, who is invincible with three swords.

The evil prince's glance contained endless provocation, and the meaning was already obvious.

Even Gong Yangxiong and Xiao Qingxin couldn't help but look terrified.

Seventh-level spirits can generally be consumed by those who are strong in transforming dragons.

Someone once consumed eighth-level spirits, and immediately exploded to death!

Prince Xiejun saw Li Jianbai, Gongyangxiong, Xiao Qingxin, and Xie Wushuang.

Da Chen Prince Xie Jun was even more happy in his heart, he gently held the bright red wine glass, and there was blood in it!

Others don't know what this glass of wine means, but Xiao Qingxin, the young master of the first floor, does.

This glass of wine was brewed by a wine master, and the raw material for brewing this glass of wine is the enemy of the wine master!

No!

This glass of wine is a glass of blood wine!
Correct!
It is the blood wine condensed from the blood of the enemy!
liquor? !

Do not!
This is totally blood!

It can be said to be emergency wine!
Therefore, this glass of wine is the blood wine cultivated by living blood, even the flesh and blood of the whole person!
Taking a closer look, this glass of wine is black blood, the essence of blood in the blood, purple black and bluish, very strange!

"Haha." Xie Jun laughed again and again, and cheered: "It tastes really good, I like this glass of wine very much, good wine, it is really a peerless wine, now I am a little reluctant to drink this glass of wine, ha... ..."

"Aha..." Xie Jun laughed loudly, even though he said that, but the next second.

suddenly.

Xie Jun is still straightforward, drink this glass of blood wine in one gulp, and drain it completely!

And after drinking it, he shouted: "Good!! Cool!"

Li Jianbai, Xiao Qingxin, Gongyangxiong and Xie Wushuang watched Xiejun drain the bright red wine in the cup.

The bodies of the four couldn't help trembling slightly.

No matter what, eating human flesh and blood, these are all angry words and exaggerations.

But now, a vivid scene appeared in the eyes of the four of them.

Especially Li Jianbai, who multiplied his spiritual consciousness and cleansed his perception, knowing that the evil king drank this glass of wine, it was real blood!

Moreover, after drinking, not only did Xie Jun have nothing to do, but his cultivation level increased a lot, and his strength improved a lot!
"Humph!"

"Next, I'll come!" Seeing such a scene, Xie Wushuang jumped up holding the sword, took the sword, drew the sword, drew the sword, drew the sword...

One after another swordsmanship, directly in one go!
Xie Wushuang, who inherited the lineage of ancient swordsmanship.

Coming with a sword, endless sword intent surged all over his body, and he reached another whole-hearted state of swordsmanship, without a sword in his hand, but with a sword in his heart!

The sword is oneself, practice the sword with the heart, cultivate the sword with the soul, sacrifice the sword with the blood, the sword of man is one!

Sometimes even touched a magical field.

boom!
One sword, one side of the void, was forcibly sliced ​​away by Xie Wushuang's sword!

boom!
"The first sword, human and sword unite, beheading everything!"

boom!
The amazing sword made three trembling sounds in the void, booming!
"Hey, this is really a strong sword!"

Li Jianbai marveled at the power of this unparalleled swordsman, and his terrifying combat power.

"Humph!"

The prince Xiejun snorted coldly, looked at the Sifang wine table, and wanted to see what level of spirit wine this powerful enemy Xie Wushuang could take out.

In Xie Jun's eyes, neither the innate Li Jianbai nor the Gongyang Xiong of the Gongyang family are his opponents, only Xie Wushuang is his real opponent.

this moment.

Xiao Qing's heart shook again.

Because seeing Xie Wushuang's swordsmanship, Xiao Qingxin guessed immediately, and was able to deduce what kind of wine would appear on the Sifang wine table.

Because of the psychic human nature of the wine table, it will correspond to the corresponding wine according to each person's personality, attributes, temper, temperament, and cultivation.

(End of this chapter)

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