The Wine Master lifted up the huge gourd and drank several sips, then sprayed out a water arrow with a "pop" sound.
The water droplets in the sky are lingering around the iron sword, transforming into thumb-sized wine gourds, crystal clear, small and exquisite, reflecting colorful brilliance under the sunlight, which is really beautiful.
"Sword, wine and joy!"
He stretched out his hand and pointed in front of him, and countless small gourds were like bullets fired from machine guns, rushing straight towards Long Dian, as fast as thunder and as fast as lightning.
"There is progress."
A trace of surprise flashed in Long Dian's eyes, and he complimented casually. His body turned into black spiritual mist, allowing countless small gourds to penetrate his body, but he did not suffer any harm, "But the level of the technique you practice is too low.
, even if your talent is extraordinary, it will not be enough in front of the Holy Land."
Before he finished speaking, his mist-like body suddenly split apart and turned into two black mist.
Immediately afterwards, the two masses of mist quickly changed shapes, and at the same time turned into the appearance of dragons, flying towards the wine master one from the left and one from the right.
These two "dragons" transformed from the mist actually grew their left arms again, with complete limbs and powerful moves. They didn't look like disabled or poisoned people.
Facing the dragon attacks coming from the left and right, Master Jiu had calm eyes and an unchanging expression. He carried the gourd behind his back, inserted the iron sword back into his waist, put his palms together with a "snap", and said softly: "
Wine world!”
A torrent of wine spewed out from the mouth of the huge gourd, and instantly formed a light brown transparent ball around him, with a diameter of about one foot, surrounding the Wine Venerable and protecting him airtight.
Looking down from a high place, you can see that the wine on the surface of the ball is rotating rapidly in a clockwise direction, whipping up gusts of wind, rushing and spreading in all directions, forming a strong repulsive force to the outside world.
As soon as they came into contact with this swirling water that was as sharp as a knife, the two dragons were crushed to pieces and turned into two mists again, swaying in the sky and jumping around.
After a while, the black mist gradually gathered together, and the one-armed man appeared again.
"You really gave me a big surprise."
Long Dian's face was full of disbelief, and he no longer had the slightest hint of contempt, "Practice gold-level rubbish skills, and you are only one step away from enlightening the great road. Such talent is almost as good as Garou. It's a pity.
, what a pity!”
"I said it." The Lord Jiu was neither humble nor arrogant. He pulled out the iron sword from his waist again and pointed forward decisively, "I am no longer the person I used to be."
The transparent balls that originally surrounded the body suddenly spread out and turned into little drops of water, which gathered towards the rusty iron sword and condensed into a thin layer of transparent water on the surface of the sword blade.
At this moment, the aura on Lord Jiu's body suddenly surged, and the iron sword in his hand fluctuated with light, releasing a terrifying aura that even the Taoist-level Long Dian was secretly frightened.
The poison in the body began to stir again, and Jialou and the others below seemed to be in crisis and could not escape smoothly. Long Dian's heart gradually sank, as if he had anticipated his own tragic ending.
It can't be delayed any longer!
His eyes condensed, revealing a determined look. The black smoke surrounding him instantly expanded in a circle, and the temperature of the entire sky seemed to have increased.
"I wanted to have fun with you for a while longer, but the situation is compelling."
Looking at the flowing iron sword in Lord Jiu's hand, Long Dian sighed and said with regret, "We have to fight quickly. It's a pity that you have such an excellent talent."
As he spoke, the violent spiritual mist around him rushed towards his remaining right palm, and actually condensed into a long black sword.
This sword is gleaming with cold light, black and translucent. At first glance, it looks like a peerless magic weapon made by a famous craftsman. It is extremely sharp and powerful, and it cannot be seen that it is made of spiritual power.
Master Jiu looked solemn and said nothing, but his aura continued to rise, as if there was no end.
He could wait, but Long Dian couldn't.
"Dark Spirit Flame Killing Sword!"
He just heard a soft drink from his mouth, and his body turned into a black shadow, galloping towards Lord Jiu. The black divine sword in his hand slashed at him with lightning speed.
Lord Jiu was still unafraid and raised his sword to meet him. When their swords met, his pupils suddenly dilated and his heart was shaken.
Just because the black spiritual sword in Long Dian's hand seemed to have no entity, it passed through the surface of the iron sword. Under the stunned eyes of Lord Jiu, it struck his chest without any deviation, drawing a long
the mouth
The flowing iron sword, which he had condensed his whole life's strength into, failed to cause even the slightest obstacle to this black spiritual sword.
An unimaginable burning sensation came from the wound. He was like a helpless ordinary man in the midst of a raging fire. He had no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth. He could only endure in endless pain.
, suffering, until the end comes.
He could clearly feel that his body was rapidly melting inch by inch under the erosion of black flames, turning into fly ash.
Is it over?
I, Shi Qizhi, have been tied up in a false name for most of my life. I finally have to start over again. Am I going to die now?
What kind of leader is Daqian? You are so ignorant and ridiculous!
Maybe I am to blame for all this, but I am not willing to die like this in vain!
Most of the skin on his chest had turned into ashes, and his life's experiences flashed through his mind one by one like a revolving lantern. A strong sense of despair filled his heart. Time seemed to have stopped, but he could still detect his own pain.
The physical body is being extinguished bit by bit.
"If you are reincarnated as a human, remember to learn from it."
Long Dian gently shook the black spiritual sword in his palm, and a trace of regret appeared in his eyes unconsciously, "No matter how talented you are, there are some people in this world that you cannot afford to offend."
Listening to a casual sentence, it aroused turbulent waves in the heart of Master Jiu, a huge wave.
Not willing to give in!
It's so unacceptable to be bullied like this by the enemy when death is imminent!
It turns out that I have a competitive nature after all.
The state of Prince Wu and Zhong Wen cannot be learned!
At this moment, the deeply stimulated Master Jiu suddenly felt an indescribable powerful aura rushing out from his Dantian, reaching all his limbs and bones in an instant.
The scene in front of me suddenly changed, the whole world seemed to become clearer, and many things that I didn't understand before became suddenly clear.
Long Dian's arrogant face with a hint of pity suddenly became very large, as if he was very close at hand.
His body continued to turn into ashes, but Lord Jiu smiled.
I see!
So what if you are greedy for fame? What if you are competitive?
I am who I am, not Li Qing or Zhong Wen!
They have their way, and I have mine!
After going round and round, it turns out that only by sticking to your heart can you break the shackles and take that seemingly unreachable step!
Unfortunately, it was a step too late after all!
If only I could realize it earlier...
Venerable Jiu, whose left half of his body was almost completely burned, actually raised his right arm and slowly stabbed Long Dian with his sword...
not good!
The fourth elder Marine of "Ice Chi Island" was fighting another elder of "Dark Temple". Sensing that Master Jiu was in danger, he was startled and pushed forward with both palms, forcing his opponent back a few steps in an instant.
His body flashed quickly, and he flew towards the direction where Long Dian and the two were fighting.
However, before he could arrive, Master Jiu had already been struck by a sword, and his body was instantly surrounded by black spiritual mist.
Is it too late?
If I had known earlier, I should have been the one to deal with Long Dian!
He knew that in this attack on the "Dark Temple", Lord Jiu was almost the strongest person besides himself. Seeing that this Daqian master was about to die at the hands of Long Dian, he couldn't help but feel regretful and regretful.
However, the next scene completely subverted his three views.
With almost only half of his body left, Lord Jiu suddenly stabbed Long Dian with his sword.
Later, Long Dian, who was able to turn himself into spiritual mist, seemed to have lost his ability. He didn't even dodge, and was stabbed through the chest by his sword with a "poof".
How can it be!
This is the common sentiment of Lu Zhanjun and Long Dian at this moment.
Marine Corps was surprised that Master Jiu was able to injure a Taoist Spirit Master with the strength of an ordinary Spirit Master.
However, Long Dian's heart was filled with turmoil. Under the excessive shock, even the pain in his heart seemed not so obvious.
He actually understood the Great Way!
From the sword that Master Jiu made before his death, Long Dian actually felt the power of Tao!
The complete avenue!
A secular cultivator who practiced the Golden Kung Fu actually relied on his talent and extraordinary will to forcibly comprehend the Tao and achieved an unprecedented feat.
Long Dian had a sword in his heart and hurriedly used his spiritual power to try to save himself.
However, a strong feeling of dizziness suddenly rushed into my mind, followed by endless fatigue and weakness.
It's that boy's poisonous smoke!
What a providence!
Realizing that the eight-step underworld lurking in his body had struck again, Long Dian realized that he was unlucky and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He stared at the remaining body of Lord Jiu and said with great sincerity: "I was indeed not wrong. You are a cultivation genius that is rare in a thousand years, what a pity, what a pity!"
Before he finished speaking, his body swayed like a frightened bird, falling straight from the air to the ground, motionless and silent.
Yes, what a pity!
However, I finally did it.
Lord Jiu smiled faintly, with a satisfied smile on his face, and the rest of his body soon turned into ashes and fell from the air.
Lying quietly on the ground was an iron sword and a gourd, which seemed to silently prove that in the distant Daqian Empire, there once existed such a legend with extraordinary strength and extraordinary talent...
This chapter has been completed!