Sword ancestor

Chapter 62 Guilty

Chapter 62 Guilty
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The rising sun was like a fire, and the evil spirit that had initially condensed on the two of them was burned away.

Looking up, seeing the wine shed again, the two couldn't help but move forward. The old man was still squatting in the corner of the wine shed, smoking the old cigarette leisurely. Smiling, he beckoned the buddy to bring two wine jars and handed them over.

The old man said with a smile: "Wash your body with strong wine, and get rid of this dead energy, it will be much better."

The wine in the magic city is very strong, especially spicy. I don’t know how this kind of wine is brewed. The wine is light red, and a layer of fire seems to be burning on it. , the two of them were full of heat.

There were wisps of death energy dissipating from the two of them, and after half a stick of incense, Qi Tian asked in surprise: "Old man, what kind of wine is this?"

"Yu Bing Shao is made from the cold blood of the big devil on the second floor of the devil's prison, and brewed from a thousand-year-old hot spring outside the devil's city. How about this wine? How strong is this wine?"

The old man shook his cigarette stick and said casually, but his eyes fell on Qi Tian and the two of them. The old man was also a little surprised that they could drink up two jars of jade and ice.

The big devil is cold-blooded!

Even with Qi Tian's disposition, they couldn't help taking a breath at this moment, and walked out of the devil's prison. The strong wine they used to burn the dead breath was brewed with the blood of the great devil, no wonder it was so cold, What's more, the ten-thousand-year hot spring is the puree, and a jar of jade ice is burned, which is really a double sky of ice and fire.

At this moment, the old man sneered, and said: "Why, Slaughter Demon Prison doesn't even dare to drink a little bit of the blood of the devil."

Qi Tian was stunned, and immediately smiled and said: "Why don't you dare, as long as there is wine, my brother and I will not refuse anyone who comes!"

Not much to say, the old man once again asked the waiter to bring two wine jars, Qi Tian and the two patted the Kaifeng mud, and suddenly there was a chilly air rising up, it was also Yubing, but the wine was very viscous, bright red like The blood was crystal clear like amber, and a strong mellow fragrance overflowed.

One look at this wine, you can tell that it is old, it has not been tens or nearly a hundred years, and it cannot be brewed with such a taste.

Yun Fei hesitated and said: "Old man, this wine—"

The old man waved his hand and said: "The old man has only a few years left. If you don't bring it with you when you die, if you don't take it with you when you die, why don't you feel uncomfortable? It's because you don't like my old man."

Qi Tian and the two smiled wryly, and had no choice but to accept the two jars of jade ice, and immediately, Yunfei summoned three jars of purple bamboo wine from the sea of ​​qi, and put one jar in front of the old man.

"Good wine!"

The old man's eyes lit up, Zizhu brew is brewed with Jianfeng's unique Zizhu bamboo liquid, the wine is strong and mellow, and it also contains the aura of plants and trees.

"How about it, would you like to have a drink with me who is old and immortal."

Qi Tian and Qi Tian looked at each other, and said with a smile at the same time: "Dare not to follow orders!"

The old man brought two plates of cooked beef and some roast chicken, and the three of them sat down in a corner of the barn.

In the middle of the Demon City, many passers-by Taoists sneered. Two Qing Yunzong disciples sat on the ground with a mortal in broad daylight, drinking and eating meat. It was really embarrassing.

Some Qing Yunzong disciples frowned when they saw it, but they heard some rumors, so they didn't dare to provoke Qi Tian and the others easily.

The sun was high, and the three of them were halfway through eating wine and meat. From the gate of blood, Bu Qingtian stepped out. The evil spirit around him was almost condensed into substance. The gray evil spirit mixed with dead air wrapped a thick layer around him.

Many Taoists were shocked. What kind of killings would have to be done in the devil prison to gather such a strong evil spirit and death spirit. I don’t know how many devils have been slaughtered. They are like a killing god walking in the world. It looks plain, but its hands are bloody .

As before, the wind was calm and the clouds were light, the whole body was overflowing with Taoism, and a strong glow crushed it, as if surrounded by immortal energy, and the stagnant evil spirit and death energy disappeared immediately.

The next moment, Bu Qingtian took a few steps, sat down in front of Qi Tian and the other three, and stretched out his hand towards Yun Fei.

"liquor!"

"Hehe, not bad, kid Yun gave him wine!"

The old man stared at Bu Qingtian, and said drunkenly, after all, he is an ordinary person, he is already old, and he is half drunk after half a pot of purple bamboo brewing.

The old cigarette rod kept knocking on the ground, and the lit ash cleared away. The old man didn't seem to know it, and he still waved his hands tirelessly. Qi Tian glanced slightly, and not far away, five young people were walking towards them.

Putting down the wine jar, Qi Tian smiled and said: "If you have enough wine and food, it's time to exercise your muscles."

Yunfei took a look, the wine jug was drained, smashed it in front of him, and stood up.

"Give me one piece, four medium-grade spirit stones."

Bu Qingtian put down the wine jar, pressed down a piece of blue-black scale armor in front of him, and looked into the distance at the same time, his eyes were far away, like eternal ice that never melted.

"My muscles are loose too."

Stomping the scales with one foot, Qi Tian said in a deep voice, "Okay, since you found it, it's your chance, and I'll give you the third piece!"

In the corner of the wine shed, the old man didn't care, he just lit the old cigarette, shook his body while supporting the wine jar, shook his head and said: "Come back quickly after beating, there is still wine, no one can leave!"

Yunfei laughed loudly: "Don't worry, none of them can leave!"

Drinking with the old man, none of the three of them were restrained by cultivation. At this time, the body was full of alcohol, and many Taoists frowned in the middle of the magic city. They felt that the three of them were too presumptuous. Looking at the five figures coming from a distance, There was a faint evil spirit that burst into the air, and in front of the blood gate, the air in a radius of hundreds of meters became stagnant.

Many mortals sensed something was wrong and dispersed in all directions. Five figures approached, and they were the five people from Yaoxian Valley that Qi Tian and the two had met in Sheng Sheng Fang.

At this moment, the five people's faces were gloomy, and the evil spirit on their bodies was almost solidified, staring at Qi Tian and the other.

"I finally found the two of you. You two bastards dare to collude with the Holy Spirit Workshop to defraud me of our spirit stones. You are really audacious!"

"Smart ones, hurry up and catch them, or you will suffer!"

The two Yaoxian Valley disciples looked at Qi Tian and the other with cold eyes, their bodies surged with Dao energy, and Dao Yun overflowed, crushing all directions, and the air became scorching hot.

Yunfei couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said: "We didn't force you to cut stones, it's your choice, you didn't go to the Holy Spirit Workshop, but you came to trouble us two, maybe you are looking for trouble."

"It's nonsense!" A Yaoxian Valley disciple laughed back angrily, "Those so-called ancient blood stones, we later found a spiritual master to identify them, and they were clearly waste stones that had been cut by someone. Since they are waste stones, how could you cut them out? Lingshi, it seems that if you don't suppress you severely today, you will think that I, Yaoxiangu, can bully you at will!"

"Why so much nonsense! If you don't believe it, just suppress it!"

With a cold drink, he stepped forward to Qingtian, his body contained Daoyun, as if sinking into the avenue, he flipped his palms and struck down, like an iceberg descending, but it was so fast that he couldn't resist it at all.

bang——

A Yaoxian Valley disciple was directly sent flying, with blood spilling from his mouth, and passed out.

"Bastard! You really have a guilty conscience! There is a helper!"

The remaining four Yaoxiangu were frightened and angry, and they sacrificed their Taoist weapons one after another, and played countless formulas. The four of them turned out to be fire physiques. All of a sudden, Qi Tian and the three of them were enveloped in it.

"Glow of the Firefly, dare to attack!"

In the hundreds of feet of flames, a phantom of an iceberg suddenly appeared, and the giant mountain moved, as if ice and snow had fallen into the world, and the hundred feet of flames were instantly extinguished without a trace.

Rumbling--

There was a sound of sword chant at the same time, the sword screamed like thunder, and in the sea of ​​fire, Qitian was spotless. He stepped forward and struck thirty swords in an instant. Crack the ground.

Bang!
Bang!
The four Dao weapons were smashed into the air, screaming in the air, and the four Yaoxian Valley disciples immediately spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, with terrified expressions on their faces. (There are still more than 100 recommendation votes over [-], everyone is mighty, keep on cheering, the new starting point is coming!)

(End of this chapter)

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