Chapter 635

Boom! After the words fall, the last ghost army also erupts the dark and evil power, and merges to form the upanistic power, and then enters the state of demonization.

Although he disdains Liu Yang in his mouth, he attaches great importance to it in his heart. Otherwise, how could they jointly pursue and kill Liu Yang, and they didn't kill Liu Yang for several days.

"Well! If there were not many of you, I, Liu Yang, would not be afraid of you. Next, I, Liu Yang, will let you know that the disciples of Dongyi college are not soft persimmons that you can knead. " Liu Yang Su Sha said.

"Yuxuan, Chaoyang, on your side, you'd better not win first, or the last ghost army will be scared. In this way, elder martial brother Liu Yang doesn't really defeat the ghost army." At this time, the south wind to longyuxuan and South Chaoyang sound way.

If the perception of Nanfeng is good, Liu Yang's realm at this time is the peak of the second-class median spirit king, plus a fruit of mysticism, and the extreme fierce World War I, it will break through.

"South wind, we know." South Chaoyang responded.

Then, the offensive of South Chaoyang and long Yuxuan was slightly reduced

Between the momentum and contention, a long white sword appeared in Liu Yang's hand. On the sword, there was an indescribable mysterious power. After carefully feeling this mysterious power, Nanfeng felt a little drunk.

He seemed to smell the strong liquor.

"Nanfeng, do you feel drunk?" At this time, Feng Tang asked.

"That's right. Brother Liu Yang's practice of Kendo is a little different!" Said the south wind.

"It's really different. Elder martial brother Liu Yang's practice of Kendo is called big free drunken sword. It's a kind of sword skill that uses drunkenness to enter the Tao." Feng Tang said, "therefore, elder martial brother Liu Yang is full of the power of profound meaning. For the profound meaning of drunkenness, we still feel the fragrance of drunkenness."

"In the mysterious meaning of drunkenness, if a weak warrior, he will be immersed in the state of drunkenness and death, and will not know if he is killed."

"Big free drunken sword, drunken way, interesting." Hearing Feng Tang's explanation, Nanfeng said slightly. Then he looked at Liu Yang and wanted to see what drunken Kendo was.

At the moment when Liu Yang was holding the sword in his right hand, his left hand turned and a jar of wine appeared. Immediately, the aroma of wine overflowed. Coupled with the profound meaning of drunkenness, Nanfeng really seemed to fall into that drunken state.

If the just minded creatures, in this sense of intoxication, are just like Nanfeng, they will have a beautiful scene of intoxication in their mind; if they are dirty minded, they will surely fall into the mood of intoxication.

"The meaning of killing in the mystery of drunkenness is no less than killing kendo." Nanfeng was filled with emotion.

"The drunken Kendo of bullshit, in front of our demon army, everything will be destroyed." Body a shock, black mystery dispels Liu Yang's drunk mystery, the last ghost army cold voice said.

There are two black iron claws on his arms between dark Qi and evil Qi, which are obviously his spirit weapons.

Gudong! Gudong! For this person's words, Liu Yang ignored, just look up to heaven to drink wine, in a moment, is a jar of liquor.

At this moment, Liu Yang is not drunk, but the mystery of drunkenness is more intense.

"Nanfeng, don't be surprised. Before every battle, elder martial brother Liu Yang always drinks. He says that this can make him have a stronger sense of drunkenness." At this time, Feng Tang continued to spread the sound.

"It's natural that you need to drink when you are drunk. However, it's not good for elder martial brother Liu Yang to drink alone." Hearing Feng Tang's words, Nanfeng was not surprised, but said with a smile.

"Brother Nanfeng is right. It's really bad to drink alone." At this time, Liu Yang also said, and then took out two jars of wine from the storage ring and threw them to Nanfeng and Feng Tang.

"You are really looking for death. You are so presumptuous in front of our demon army. Do you think this is a hotel?" Seeing this scene, the ghost army said angrily.

"Black devil boxing!" In his anger, he broke out two dark magic fists and bombarded the two jars of wine.

"At the moment, your opponent is me." With the light of the sword, Liu Yang directly defeated the two magic fists, and then in the drunken form, he directly assassinated the dark magic army.

At this time, Nanfeng and Fengtang naturally caught the two jars of wine, but they just drank them happily.

And, while drinking, also said good wine, such a voice sound in the ears of the demon army, it is how harsh. At this time, the three ghost armies all wanted to kill Nanfeng and Feng Tang, but they couldn't help themselves.

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jingle!

At this moment, just sparks, the dark magic army's black claws and Liu Yang's white sword, in a fierce collision. In the surging of dark Qi and evil Qi, every iron claw attack of the hell demon army is so weird, as if it has the ability to penetrate space.

But this strange attack was resisted by Liu Yang's sword every time.

Liu Yang is drunk. Every attack seems random and disorderly, but it is so precise and powerful. This is the essence of the great freedom drunken sword. It seems comfortable, but in fact it is mastered. It seems disorderly, but in fact everything is so precise.Moreover, Dazhong drunk sword was unprepared, so after dozens of battles, there were more scars on the ghost army.

"Why? How can you hurt me when you've been badly hurt. " For this scene, the demon army's unbelievable roar.

"I have already said that if it were not for the large number of you, which one of you would be my opponent, Liu Yang?" Walking drunk in mid air is like sleeping, but Liu Yang is a cold voice.

This is exactly the form of the drunken sword that motivates Da Zi. It seems to be in sleep, but in fact it is very sober.

"So next, it's time for you to pay back. You demon troops have killed so many disciples of our Dongyi college. Today I, Liu Yang, am here. Let's ask for your life first." Liu Yang said angrily.

For countless years, the genius of Dongyi college, I don't know how many people were killed by the demon army secretly, and the death is not clear.

Boom!

At the moment when the words fell, Liu Yang's momentum had reached the peak. The mysterious meaning of drunkenness was directly transformed into a field and rolled towards the demon army.

At the same time, the mystery of drunkenness swept behind Liu Yang, turning into a solid white haired old man.

The old man with white hair is natural and unrestrained. It seems that he has just been drunk. He is also in a state of intoxication. The moment the old man waves his hand, a long white sword condenses.

"Big free drunk sword - drunk man's sword, one side is drunk!"

In the sound of drunkenness, Liu Yang stabs with a sword, and the old man with white hair behind him does the same. With a sword, the whole space seems to have countless spirits pouring down.