Chapter 2762

The emperor of the blood clan shook the sky, and the sky was covered with bloody clouds. His long hair was flying in the sky, and his palm fell. The bloody hand was full of strange runes, which broke through the sky.

The emperor's hand, Huang Wei surging, momentum, even more than just the cohesion of the crown of the emperor's night.

"Bang"

the blood Emperor just put out his hand, and a long sword fell in the air, and there was a bang. The imperial power of the blood emperor was smashed by a sword.

"Who is it?"

The emperor of the blood clan was startled and yelled.

The void was twisted, and a high priest with a long sword on his back and a wine gourd hanging from his waist appeared.

At this time, the high priest's dress was totally different from the usual heavy and solemn. At this time, he was rich and handsome, natural and elegant, full of the flavor of immortals.

"Just a drunkard." The high priest smiles indifferently and blocks in front of the blood clan emperor.

Looking at the high priest, the emperor of the blood clan suddenly sneered: "it turns out that it is Dionysian orthodoxy. All the previous dark wars have failed you. This time you dare to intervene in the battle of seizing the sky. Do you have too much urine from two cats?"

Listening to his tone, it seems that he has a certain understanding of the inheritance of the Dionysian palace, but it seems that he has not paid attention to it.

"You have guessed it right. It's a lot of cat urine. Otherwise, I dare not interfere in this business." The high priest laughed and was not angry.

"Old drunkard, since you want to die on your own initiative, you will be saved." The king of the blood clan drank coldly, and there was a monstrous bloody spear in his hand, which stabbed at the high priest.

Instead of touching the sword in his hand, the high priest touched the wine gourd on his waist, pulled out the stopper and took a leisurely sip of wine when he looked up.

"Death"

seeing that the high priest was still in the mood to drink, the blood emperor was furious.

"Hum"

the spear pierced the void, but the figure of the high priest disappeared, and the blow even emptied.

Above the void, the high priest continued to drink with his head raised. After a few mouthfuls of wine, the high priest's face turned red, his eyes blurred and he was intoxicated.

The high priest slowly put the wine gourd on his waist, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and exhaled a breath of wine gas. The endless aroma of wine filled the world in an instant.

Although it was just wine gas, the breath spread, but even the way of heaven began to become stagnant and sluggish.

"The world is big in the wine, and the years in the pot are long. Everything is saved and fixed, and the floating life is empty and busy. Clear wine is as light as water, and turbid wine is as thick as soup. There is no way to pursue fame and wealth. Wine will touch the war. If you are drunk, you can sleep for thousands of ways. If you wake up, you will see ten directions. "

The high priest swayed slightly, looked into the sky, and whispered.

This poem is on the screen in front of the Dionysian statue in the Dionysian palace. When long Chen saw it for the first time, he was full of admiration for Dionysian's unruly.

Now this poem is recited from the mouth of the high priest, and the whole person is full of natural and elegant, as if in a flash back to the youth, that kind of young frivolous, unrestrained feelings, expressed incisively and vividly.

"Boom..."

The emperor of the blood clan was more angry. The high priest's performance was obviously that he did not put him in the eye. His spear was stirring. This time, he did not attack the high priest again, but killed Ziyan.

When the high priest drinks, a strange force disperses, and his skill of locking the blood and soul will lose effect instantly. Therefore, the high priest can calmly avoid his attack.

He did not want to delay time with the high priest, directly to Ziyan, as expected, his body just moved, the high priest has appeared in front of him.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his spear glowed, and his blood burst out.

"When"

when the sword behind the high priest comes out of the sheath, and a sword is cut on the spear, the high priest's hand is constantly shaking, and his body is constantly shaking, as if a drunk person would fall at any time.

"Hum..."

But with the shaking of the high priest, the void roared and the heaven and earth shook together, rippling and spreading like ripples.

As soon as the blood emperor's face changed, the overwhelming power of his spear suddenly leaked out. As the high priest's sword shook, his strength was drained in an instant.

Then he knew that the shaking figure of the high priest was a very excellent body method, which removed his strength.

"Hiss"

suddenly, the body of the high priest staggered forward, as if he was about to fall down. The sword in his hand swung forward, and the king of the blood clan retreated in a hurry. Although he retreated very quickly, his cheek was cut by the sword, and his bones were injured, and blood flowed out in an instant.

The king of blood was greatly shocked. He was the king of blood. The power of flesh and blood had reached an extreme, which could resist the divine soldiers.

The sword in the hands of the high priest is clearly a sword. However, iron can block the blow of its spear. What scares him most is that the sword he has just avoided.

However, there was an invisible Qi on the sword, which cut his cheek open, and the burning pain on the wound seemed to have been sprinkled with strong liquor. Even his repair ability was not effective.He knew about Dionysian inheritance, but he didn't know that Dionysian's disciples would have strong fighting power.

"What power is this?"

The emperor of the blood clan, holding a spear, looked at the rickety high priest and yelled.

The high priest jinlingling shivered, as if frightened by someone. He shook his head and squinted at the emperor of the blood clan. He said in a strange way:

"who are you? Why yell at me

"To die"

in the appearance of the high priest, the king of the blood clan was mad with anger. He thought that the high priest was deliberately angry with him. His whole body was full of blood, and a spear was thrust out. In the endless blood cloud behind him, hundreds of millions of spears flew out and stabbed at the high priest with the sound of breaking through the sky.

The blow covered the void of tens of thousands of miles, affected the purple Yan behind the high priest, broke the sky, and the emperor's angry strike changed the heaven and earth.

"Boom"

however, this blow has just been made. The sword in the high priest's hand is cut off, and one sword cuts through the ages. After nine days, all spears are broken by the high priest's sword.

"Burp"

after the high priest cut with one sword, endless runes were flying, and the amulets were scattered, revealing the figure of the high priest. He belched a long time and vomited out a breath of wine.

Under the agitation of the wine, the blood runes all over the sky, like the scorching sun of snowflakes, melt and disappear in an instant.

After a hiccup came out, the high priest seemed to recover a trace of spirit, looked at the wine gourd on his waist, shook his head and said:

"the wine made by Dionysian himself is so strong that he almost drinks it and delays the event."

"Hoo"

as soon as the high priest threw his sword in his hand and stepped into the void, he rushed to the emperor of the blood clan, but after just two steps, he suddenly fell down.

"This..."

The strong men in the land of tianwu were all at once stupid.

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