Chapter 1790

In the soul martial hall, the white night breathlessly looks at the people in front of him.

There was a strong destructive force in the air, and all the wine fumes were dispersed, even the smell of blood was gone.

Although the eagle is still in September is still standing unsteadily, staggering, a half drunk and half awake, but he gives the pressure of the white night.

"Worthy of being the former chief elder, this eagle is really not simple in September. Moreover, he seems to be just playing with him. He doesn't dodge any of his attacks at all. On the contrary, he almost can't resist the attack launched by him. The Vatican fighting style has no advantage in front of this man."

The white night murmured, in the eyes of the dignified is particularly rich.

He was sure that the eagle's September at the moment had only played a successful role in his heyday!

If he wakes up and his firepower is full, I'm afraid that the white night will be turned into a pool of mud after the disciples of the logistics department on the ground?

How terrible!

It's no wonder that those disciples are not willing to come up with routine words, and they have to force the disciples of hunwu hall to do such things.

For those former disciples of the soul martial arts hall, it was almost death?

The white night vomited the turbid gas, already planned to leave.

It's not interesting to go on fighting like this. I'm afraid it will cost a lot to kill the eagle in September. Anyway, it's enough to learn the skills of the Supreme God's temple of heaven. From the beginning to the end, he didn't intend to kill the eagle in September.

And...

to his surprise, the eagle didn't seem to want to leave the top floor in September.

In other words, he is subconsciously excluded from the outside world and seems to just want to stay here.

Whenever it is a white night is blown out of the fifth floor, or retreat to the fourth floor, the eagle in September will stop at the stairway to watch, will not step down the fourth floor.

So as long as the white night tear the border, walk out of the fifth floor, will be peaceful.

Let's leave first.

Thinking about it in the white night, I turned and ran to the stairway.

But at this time, the eagle once again in September.

"Go... Go... Die... You cockroach..."

he yelled vaguely, and his hands shook again.

The power of irritability swept through again.

Like the wave of destruction, the intention to destroy the world, the terrible means of white night has never been experienced.

White night's eyes are grim. He grabs Lihuang sword and abandoning God sword, and cuts his hands fiercely.

Pooh!

The crackle came out.

The eagle who didn't know how to dodge was cut off two wrists on the spot in September.

But this kind of injury, he will heal in an instant.

White night did not dare to hesitate, immediately raised a foot to kick his abdomen, intending to open a distance from it.

But at the same time, his feet shot out like lightning in September night.

How fast!

The pupil shrinks in the daytime. Before the person can react, he is kicked to pieces by the other side.

Bang!

The huge strength of the moment will fly the night, people such as shells, thrown to the wine jar at the entrance of the stairs.

Bang.

The porcelain crackled.

All the wine brought up by the disciples of the logistics department was shattered.

The white night fell in the drink, but it was difficult to get up. He fixed his eyes and saw that the lower leg was directly crushed, and the blood was constantly overflowing from the laceration of his thigh. The severe pain attacked his brain, which was terrible.

In the white night, his face became heavy and he did not dare to lie on the ground for too long. He immediately got up and started to run towards the stairway.

However, at this time, the speed of the eagle in September unexpectedly increased innumerable, the white night was almost no room for reaction, and people appeared at his side.

Not good!

In the white night, my pupils rose, my face became cold and incomparable, and my fingers became a secret in an instant.

At this time, he has only one way to protect himself.

That is to use the original sword power of the dead dragon sword.

But once used in this way, the dead dragon sword of Cangtian cliff will be different again.

And the strong spirit of dead dragon sword will certainly disturb the strong in the Supreme God's temple.

When entering the temple of supreme God, Bai Ye dealt with both Lihuang sword and abandoned divine sword, which made ordinary people not easily aware of the origin of these two swords and restrained the spirit of dead dragon sword.

But if the dead dragon's sword is full of energy, even he can't hide it.

At that time, when Shenji palace investigates, combined with the sudden appearance of the dead Dragon Sword spirit in the temple of the Supreme God, it will be doubted to be on the body of the white night.

At that time, everything will be exposed, and it will be troublesome.

This move usually won't be used in daytime, but he has to choose to save his life first.

Forget it!

The white night vomited the turbid gas, the eyes also became ferocious.

But when he was ready to do it...

poop!

The eagle, who appeared on the side of the white night, knelt down on the ground with a sudden thump in September.Then, in the unbelievable eyes of the white night, the eagle knocked his head to the ground in September, and then... He even stuck out his tongue and licked the drinks scattered on the ground wildly...

"what?"

The white night was stunned.

"Wine... Wine... Good... Good wine... Good wine..."

as he drank, he called vaguely. He even grabbed a jar of broken wine jar which had not yet been scattered, and poured it crazily into his mouth.

At that scene, it was like a man who was dying of thirst ran into a sweet spring...

the night was petrified completely and thought that he was wrong.

How could he have never imagined that Eagle September was so defenseless in front of the wine...

at the moment, Eagle September has completely given up the white night, and people drink the wine on the ground crazily. How embarrassed is it.

White night frowned, but did not say a word, but with the spirit of healing their wounds, and spiral up to the stairs.

The eagle never came again in September.

However, when he was about to leave the fifth floor in the daytime, he seemed to have thought of something. The man came back again, looked at the eagle who was about to bury his whole body in the wine jar. He then crouched down, picked up a piece of broken porcelain from the wine jar, scooped a little wine and tasted it.

How strong!

The white night slightly moved eyebrows.

But it didn't feel good.

Although the supreme god temple is an ancient sect which is proficient in various ancient techniques and Ancient Soul rhymes, it does not mean that they are all the best. At least in terms of wine making technology, they are no longer comparable to other powerful ethnic areas in Lisheng Prefecture.

I don't know how long ago this kind of wine making technology has stayed...

if you taste it again in the daytime, you can't help but vomit.

"It's so spicy and hard to drink. I'm afraid that only eagle can bear the taste. Is this wine specially brewed for him by zongmen? Or does the whole clan just drink this kind of wine? " White night shook his head and took out a bottle of wine from Qianlong ring and poured it himself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the wine was taken out, the eagle, who was buried in the wine jar, suddenly trembled in September. The man immediately raised his head as if he had smelled something, and his eyes were burning at the white night.

The white night immediately leaped back, and in a moment went downstairs.

But the eagle in September is extraordinary, only to see his hand a hand, a wonderful spirit will wrap over, instantly will be in the hands of white night wine bottle to snatch.

The eagle grabs the bottle and pours it into his mouth.

Gudong, Gudong, Gudong...

a pot of wine was drunk by him in an instant.

"Good... Good... Good wine... Good wine! Any more! Any more? " In September, the eagle hobbled over, but fell down again on the stairs. With half opened eyes, he yelled: "give me more wine... Give me more wine..."

the vague voice is filled with endless enthusiasm!

"Oh?"

White night see, slightly a Leng.

It seems that the eagle still knows how to taste wine in September.

This wine was brewed from Cangtian cliff based on the secret method of ancient tomb power. All the materials for wine making were purchased from heixuan auction. It belongs to his unique secret wine. He is afraid that he can make this kind of wine in the whole Lisheng Prefecture.

But he didn't have too much to feed the eagle in September.

But fortunately, the eagle did not dare to go down the fifth floor in September. People just lie on the stairs for a moment, and then they rushed and licked the poor wine like mud.

White night touched his chin and thought. It seemed that he thought of something. He took out the only bottle from Qianlong ring, then opened the cap and sprinkled the fragrance of wine.

Sure enough, the eagle, who had just left there, seemed to be drawn by something again. He rushed to me like a dreamer and hissed: "give me... Wine... Quick... Give me..."

"if you want to drink, you have to exchange for something..."

said the white night.

"Don't give me... I'll kill you..." the eagle was delirious in September. It didn't understand the words of the night. If it didn't agree, it raised its hand.

In an instant, the space around the white night immediately twisted, and an amazing restraining force wrapped around the white night.

But the white night was also on guard, and immediately pulled out his swords and stabbed them in front of him.

Bang!

The two Hongbing immediately released their amazing sword power and turned them into air masks, which instantly wrapped the body of the white night. The space force of the eagle in September was hard to tear apart.

But fortunately, he began to get drunk again. The power released was extremely unstable, and his strength was increasingly unable to play out.

Seeing this in the white night, my heart moved. Seeing that he was lying on the stairway, he stepped forward.

"If you are willing to give me about your unique skill, this bottle of wine will be yours..."

"absolutely... Unique skill... Unique skill... I... I will give you... You can give me... Just give me... Wine..."In September, the eagle's eyes were dim and his tongue was curling and twittering. His hands were also grasping at random, spinning and grabbing at his fingers.

There's a storage ring there.

But he was banned by the eagle in September, and no one could open it except him.

He even grabbed four times, but could not grasp the storage ring. Until the fifth time, he grasped the ring, and then it flickered.

Wow.

Green light came out.

A wrinkled secret book appeared in his hand.

It's hard to breathe at night.

However, when the eagle throws it to the white night in September, the man sleeps again, like a dead body, and there is no movement.

White night is no longer polite, put the wine pot on the side of the eagle in September, spin and take that unique skill.

"You and I exchange things for things, and you and I do not owe each other!"

White night light said, swept the eye that unique skill, but saw above writes three big characters.

"Lingtian Jue!"

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