740: C740 Will Drink Wine will Drink Wine Without Stopping

C740 Will Drink Wine will Drink Wine Without Stopping

"The waters of the Yellow River come from the heavens!"

Accompanied by a loud and clear sound, Wang Xiaojian used the General Wine skill, and his body suddenly appeared in front of one of the hall masters of the Pure Yang Sect.

The silver sword transformed into a streak of silver light. With a "pu" sound, it pierced through his chest, causing his blood to drip down. His expression was terrified.

Sect Leader Yang Feng, Second Clan Elder Shang Zhizhang, Third Clan Elder Cai Qin were all shocked, following that, Wang Xiaojian's voice rang out once again!

"Don't you see that the mirror in the hall is sad for your white hair, and your hair has turned into snow at sunset?"

Swish!

In front of Sect Leader Yang Feng's terrified eyes, Wang Xiaojian's gaze flashed like lightning.

As he recited a poem, the figure flashed again and disappeared from sight.

Before the crowd could react, the female hall master, who was around forty years old, recovered from her shock.

A silver sword light turned into a ray that pierced through his chest.

Puff ~

Her body trembled, and her pupils constricted.

When he felt a piercing pain from his chest, Wang Xiaojian's uninhibited and uninhibited face congealed in front of his eyes.

She lowered her head and saw that her chest had been pierced through. Fresh blood continued to drip.

After Wang Xiaojian pulled out his sword, blood gushed out and his body collapsed powerlessly onto the ground.

Immediately after, Wang Xiaojian's ice-cold voice sounded out once again.

"Life is full of joy, do not let the Golden Gourd face the moon in vain."

"It is only natural that I will be able to make a use of myself. I will make a comeback after the gold has been used up!"

It was an incomparably wonderful poem, full of artistic conception.

Regardless of whether it was the disciples at the foot of the mountain or the Spiritual Sword Sect, in their minds, the image of an immortal poet raising his goblet to invite Brightmoon appeared one after another.

However, to Sect Leader Yang Feng, Second Elder Shang Zhizhang, and Third Elder Cai Qin, it was filled with a cold killing intent.

A killing intent that could not be avoided.

His hair stood on end.

The death of the two hall masters next to her had caused the Third Elder, Cai Qing, to be terrified, and her heart to collapse.

She only had one thought in her mind, and that was to run.

If he didn't run, he would die!

She activated her profound energy unique movement skill and turned around to run, but before she could even run two steps, her body suddenly shook.

A silver sword light sliced through the air and pierced through her back.

Puff!

Ah!

The blood-stained tip of the sword protruded from Cai Qin's chest.

The heart-wrenching pain caused her to let out a terrified scream.

Fresh blood spurted out from his throat.

Third Elder Cai Qin's chest spurted out a mouthful of blood and his body slowly fell to the ground.

Her eyes dimmed and her body slowly turned into a cold corpse.

However, Wang Xiaojian did not stop. Holding the Silver Snake Sword in his hand, he spoke again.

"To be able to cook sheep and cattle for pleasure, one must drink three hundred cups in one go."

In the plains, everyone was excited.

Looking at the figure holding the long sword in his hand, he recited a poem.

Many people finally realized what was going on.

Not only was he a Country Guardian Marquis, he was also a poet.

At this moment, although he was clearly killing someone, the poetry in his mouth made the scene before his eyes have a bloody beauty and was filled with artistic conception.

Wang Zhaojun was excited, she liked the way he recited poems the most.

Daji's charming and suffocating face revealed an expression of infatuation.

Ripples appeared in Diaochan's beautiful eyes, and her soft heart started surging.

But the beauty of the wine is for the onlookers.

At this moment, whether it was Sect Leader Yang Feng or Second Elder Shang Zhizhang, both of them were sweating profusely when they felt the dense killing intent.

They did not know what sword technique Wang Xiaojian was using.

However, they had a premonition that their deaths were imminent.

As Wang Xiaojian recited the poem, the uncapturable silhouette started to emit killing intent. As it approached, the Second Elder, Shang Zhizhang, also started to crumble.

However, he did not run. With a loud roar, he raised the blade in his hand.

"Wang Xiaojian, go and die, this old man will die with you!"

Second Elder, Shang Zhizhang, attempted to perish together with Wang Xiaojian.

However, what responded to him was endless killing intent.

A silver sword was like lightning. With a "pu" sound, it pierced through his chest, causing all of his condensed aura to completely dissipate.

Following that, Wang Xiaojian's voice rang out once again.

"Teacher Cen, Dan Qiu Sheng, do not stop until you drink wine."

Wang Xiaojian recited a poem, but Shang Zhizhang who had his chest pierced, trembled.

He felt Wang Xiaojian's callousness and also felt the killing intent that he was determined to obtain.

He was clearly so powerful, had the cultivation of Five-star Martial King, and was the second elder of Pure Yang Sect, yet he was killed by a single sword strike.

A massacre like that of a pig or a dog!

He let out a bitter laugh as his life force quickly faded away.

Puff!

Wang Xiaojian pulled out the Silver Snake Sword that was stabbed into Shang Zhizhang's chest, causing him to fall to the ground and die.

He held the sword in his hand, and blood dripped down the edge of the blade.

His expression was cold, his handsome face unruly.

Following that, under the gazes of many of them, he raised his head and looked at Yang Feng.

At this time, Sect Leader Yang Feng was already long gone.

He ran towards the direction of the Pure Yang Mountain gate very quickly, and was about to reach the "basin" where Wang Xiaojian was standing before.

Wang Xiaojian's heart stirred as he activated the third stage of the advanced stage.

His figure flashed and he returned to his original spot, blocking in front of Yang Feng.

Following that, he flicked his longsword, leaving behind an afterimage as he charged towards Yang Feng. At the same time, he recited the poem from his mouth once again.

Yang Feng's hair stood on end, he raised the long blade in his hand and slashed towards Wang Xiaojian.

Ding ding ding!

The sound of swords clashing resounded in the air.

However, what was even clearer was the exciting poems.

"…"

"The gong and the jade are not enough, I hope that the long drunkenness never wakes up."

"The sages and sages of ancient times were all lonely, only the drinkers left their names."

"…"

"Wuhua Ma, Qian Jin Qiu, Huan'er will exchange for some good wine." It would be extremely worrisome to sell it along with you! "

Puff!

When the word "worry" came out, Wang Xiaojian's Silver Snake Sword swung Yang Feng's sharp long blade, and with a "pu" sound, it pierced through his neck.

Yang Feng's body trembled, the aura, as well as the blade light had all disappeared.

Looking at the cold Wang Xiaojian, his face revealed a terrified expression.

However, even if he was even more afraid, it would not be able to stop Wang Xiaojian as he indifferently pulled the Silver Snake Sword out from his neck.

Blood gushed from his throat.

Yang Feng let out a painful wail, following that, his body, with a 'bang', knelt in front of Wang Xiaojian, and died.

Fresh blood flowed out from the wounds of the five Pure Yang Sect experts.

In Wang Xiaojian's mind, rang a passionate and clear voice.

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