Chapter 600

Although I don't know why Tianjian yaozun knows Erguotou, Ning Xiaolei doesn't ask, and sends a box directly.

Anyway, for him, these things can be bought for a little money, which is not the same thing at all.

After that, he edited a message and sent it.

"Demon Zun, I've learned your skill of Heavenly Sword. I want you to give me some advice. I'll wager a bet on you later. Haha / I'll smile."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, and I need two more cases of Erguotou."

The news of Tianjian yaozun came back immediately. It seemed that he didn't think about it at all.

Ning Xiaolei is stunned, and then overjoyed. After a long time, it turns out that Tianjian yaozun is a heavy drinker.

It's just two cases of Erguotou. It's a small idea.

Ning Xiaolei was overjoyed and directly launched a gambling war.

Through the invitation, they entered the gray gambling space.

Ning Xiaolei looks at it curiously and finds that it is not the same as what he imagined.

When he got the inheritance of Tianjian, he also got a picture.

In the picture is a wild and uninhibited man with white clothes and hands behind him, but in front of him, he is a bad old man.

Although it is a figure composed of white light, Ning Xiaolei still knows his details.

"As for wine, I won't give you any advice without one bottle."

At this time, the opposite Sky Sword demon Zun yelled, with a sly smile on his face.

Ning Xiaolei is speechless and laughingly says: "can you still do without it, master? Are you really the God sword demon?"

"I am not, are you? Believe it or not? "

The sky sword demon zunheng rather small thunder one eye, not happy tunnel.

Wiping the cold sweat on his head, Ning Xiaolei hastily explained: "no, master, don't misunderstand me. It's just that the gap is a little big. Hehe, when I got your Tianjian skill, I used to..."

"You want to talk about the inheritance picture. It's me when I was young. How about it? Is it very handsome? Hehe, it's not my boast. The girls who chased me in those years can go around the ancient heaven several times, but I don't like them."

The sky sword demon Zun interrupts Ning Xiaolei's words directly, showing a dirty smile of stinky fart.

Ning xiaoleidun is full of black lines. The man in the picture is very handsome, but he can't get in touch with you!

Want to return to think, he didn't say, a flattery, almost the sky sword demon respect blow to heaven.

"Cough, be modest. It's time to start, or we'll be forced out of this space."

Ning Xiaolei said that he almost couldn't find the north. After half a day, Tianjian yaozun felt guilty.

"OK, we'll start right away."

Ning Xiaolei can't wait to nod his head. He almost spits out what he says.

Of course, he couldn't wait to hear that.

Take out the two boxes of Erguotou that Tianjian demon wants. After the competition, Ning Xiaolei attacks directly with the skill of Tianjian.

Two bright sword light from his eyes, straight to the Heaven Sword demon respect chest.

"Are you Tianjian? It's an insult to call it a sword. "

The sky sword demon Zun roars coldly, and claps the two sword lights that Ning Xiaolei stabs away with one palm.

Looking at the stunned Ning Xiaolei, the sky sword demon said: "look, this is the sword, sky sword!"

Words fall, his eyes two bright to the extreme, with the intention of killing, such as to destroy all the sword light burst out.

At that moment, it seems that there are only two sword lights left between heaven and earth. If they want to pierce the heaven and earth, Ning Xiaolei feels the breath of death.

"Boom!"

The sword light roared in the void behind, which made the gray space turbulent and the gray air surge.

For a long time, Ning Xiaolei came back from the shock, looking at the sky sword demon's eyes suddenly lit up.

Seeing the two terrible sword lights, he no longer doubted the identity of the people in front of him. He was definitely the founder of the art of Heavenly Sword, the demon Zun of Heavenly Sword.

"What do you want to see? Practice hard and understand the meaning of sword first."

The sky sword demon Zun curls his mouth, blows his beard and stares at Ning Xiaolei.

Ning Xiaolei smiles and nods. He carefully recalls the situation when the sky sword demon Zun was performing just now, and soon falls into a mysterious and mysterious state.