563: C563 Drunken Dance's Long Sword Pointed to Void

C563 Drunken Dance's Long Sword Pointed to Void

"Wind And Thunder Elders, we can't stay here for too long, we'll let Lee Shi off today, hmph!"

Even if he was scared, he still had to say some harsh words.

Huangfu Shenliang waved at Wind And Thunder Elders and the three of them planned to return back to the Stone Table.

Wind And Thunder Elders let out a sigh of relief. Honestly speaking, Situ Zhong was like a sharp sword that hung over their hearts, at this moment, hearing that they could retreat, their hearts were unable to contain their joy, it was enough to see the mountainous pressure Situ Zhong gave them!

Especially Liu Tie, his abdomen was injured by Wu Tie. His face was already pale and on the verge of collapse. If Huangfu Shenliang didn't retreat now, he wouldn't be able to last much longer.

The two of them made a feint and retreated back to Huangfu Shenliang's side from the Stone Table next door.

"Lee Shi, just you wait!"

Huangfu Shenliang stared at Lee Shi gloomily, then activated the Stone Table with his Wind And Thunder Elders, retreating to the side of the abyss.

"I told you! You must all die today! "

Lee Shi suddenly shouted, "Situ Zhong!"

"Aiya, aiya, there is no need to be so angry, my lord.

"It's only the tip of the iceberg, wait till I drink this jug of wine, then I'll cut it off for the Lord!"

With a few gulping sounds, the wine entered Situ Zhong's throat. His eyes became more and more blurry, while the Longsword in his hands began to gather like starlight, emitting a bright light.

"Drinking wine in a frenzy! Several hundred cups! Drunken Dancing Longsword is pointing towards the empty air!

Twisting his heels around to watch the stars, he let out a long whistle, and let heaven and earth be red. "

Situ Zhong staggered one after the other. He seemed to have lost his mind due to alcohol, but he was still using his unique ability, [Drunken Immortal Treading on the Moon Step].

The Longsword looked like it had unintentionally scanned the outside, but released a stream of sword light.

The sword light turned into a starry river and rushed towards the three people.

"Crap!"

Before Lei moved, lightning flashed, setting up an inescapable net.

Boom!

As the sword light swept past, the sea of lightning suddenly surged with monstrous waves!

The Stone Table that the three of them were on was also rolling up and down, almost falling down!

"Aoouuu ~ ~ ~"

Under the abyss, countless Soul Demon began to emit rays of light, staring at the three people on top of the Stone Table greedily.

Huangfu Shenliang's face turned pale as he shouted, "Lee Shi, are you crazy?!"

"I'm not crazy, I just wanted you guys to die!"

"In that case, let's have a fight to the death!" "Feng Po!"

Feng Po's eyes became like that of a desperate bandit. He ignored his internal injuries and summoned a giant tornado from the heaven and earth!

"If you want to die, die together!"

The raging wind howled, rolling up the space under the lake.0

Chang Xuanyi and Dugu Lang urged their Stone Table to dodge, and the tornado headed towards Lee Shi's group.

"Wu You, your abilities are insignificant."

Situ Zhong drank another mouthful of wine and as his lips licked, the Longsword threw it into the sky.

"With wine in hand, you will ascend to the blue sky.

"The stars play with the sun and moon, and the moon, and the people who are drunk lie in the clouds and laugh."

"Hahaha, let's go!"

The Profound Blue Longsword in the air suddenly stopped and turned, as if it was guided by an arm, and rushed towards the tornado in the sky with a whoosh.

Mount Shu Imperial Sword Technique!

Situ Zhong staggered again, making Lee Shi's eyebrows twitch.

However, the dark blue Longsword split out tens of sword images in mid air and immediately followed up with hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands …

Every single sword shadow released a dense amount of starlight, dying the abyss in a resplendent color.

One sword turned into ten thousand, ten thousand swords returned to the sect!

The starlight sword aura filled the surroundings!

Countless sharp swords flew through the air like a torrential storm.

"[Myriad Swords Technique]!"

The sword's aura was like a net, incomparably swift and fierce. In just an instant, the tornado was torn to shreds!

"Puff …"

Feng Po's sacred art was broken, and his wounds were healed. He spat out another mouthful of vital blood, looking dispirited.

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