The Evil Lord of All Realms

Chapter 899 I owe him a bottle of wine

The strong man from the Duan family originally wanted to give it a try, but when he saw this scene, the anger in his heart turned into panic.

Although Mo Yang was not far away, and he knew that today was the best time to kill Mo Yang, at this moment, he actually had the intention of retreating in his heart.

Because he knew that if this mysterious sloppy old man intervened, it would be impossible for him to kill Mo Yang, and Mo Yang was protected by an emperor-level armor. Even without this mysterious old man, it would be difficult for him to kill Mo Yang. .

After being stunned on the spot for a few breaths, he was very decisive and pretended to continue his attack. Then he suddenly withdrew and flew away at high speed in the distance.

Even Mo Yang was stunned, never expecting that this strong man from the Duan family would turn around and run away.

Although judging from the scene just now, the cultivation level of the drunkard madman seems to be more terrifying, but after all, this strong man of the Duan family is also a being who has transcended the great saint realm, and in Mo Yang's view, a strong man of this level cannot be defeated even if he is defeated. , at least he wouldn't run away in such a hurry.

He was stunned, and then sighed softly. He did not catch up, because even if he could catch up, it would be of no avail. For a strong man of this level, even when he was at his peak, he might not be able to defeat him even if he exhausted all his means. The other party stays.

But now that the other party has escaped, the fact that he is carrying an emperor-level armor will definitely be exposed, which is a big trouble for him.

In just a few breaths, the strong man from the Duan family had disappeared and completely disappeared from Mo Yang's sight.

But at this moment, the drunken maniac lying in mid-air suddenly moved. He waved his hand casually, and the broken wine bottle in his hand instantly turned into a stream of light and shot out.

Then there was a muffled sound in the distance, and a large piece of the void seemed to be shattered. What shocked Mo Yang was that there seemed to be a faint roar accompanied by it.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mo Yang would hardly believe it.

The strong man who surpassed the Great Sage Realm fled at such a fast speed, but the opponent had disappeared from Mo Yang's sight, and the wine bottle that the drunkard madman threw out unexpectedly caught up with the opponent.

"town……"

At the same time, a low drink came from the mouth of the drunkard maniac. After spitting out such a word, there was another muffled sound in the distance.

Mo Yang focused his left eye to look far away, and vaguely felt that the space there seemed to be suppressed, because a black dot was revealed and fixed there.

Although the distance was far away, Mo Yang could still see clearly that it was the strong man of the Duan family who had escaped.

Immediately, the drunk maniac stretched out his palm and grabbed the void in front of him. The next moment, the void collapsed. In the distance, a huge palm suddenly fell from the sky and grabbed the strong man of the Duan family who was immobilized. Just brought it back.

Even though Mo Yang had seen many scenes where strong men took action, he felt like his mind was blank at this time.

What kind of cultivation is this?

There is such power in the raised hand. This is definitely not a method that ordinary strong people can possess. You must know that the opponent is not an ordinary person, but a strong person who surpasses the Great Sage.

Looking at the strong man of the Duan family who had returned to a few dozen feet away, Mo Yang couldn't come back to his senses for a moment.

He stared blankly at the alcoholic madman in mid-air. At this time, the alcoholic madman had stood up and was standing in the air...

At first glance, the alcoholic madman does not have the grace or aura that a peerless strong man should have, but from the appearance, he is a real beggar, even sloppier than most beggars.

However, the strong man from the Duan family looked at the drunk maniac with a look full of fear and fear. For a strong man to show such a look, one can imagine the power of the drunkard maniac.

As a strong man of the Duan family, there are naturally those who are stronger than him in the Duan family, but in his opinion, the mysterious old man who is extremely slovenly in front of him seems to be worse than any of the reclusive old antiques of the Duan family. fear.

Mo Yang had been concentrating on sensing, but when Jiu Madman took action, he was unable to sense even a trace of the true energy fluctuations and cultivation aura from Jiu Madman.

Everything is calm, casual and terrifying.

"Do you really want to be an enemy of my Duan family?" The strong man of the Duan family was imprisoned and firmly fixed in the air. He tried to calm down his emotions, suppressed the shock in his heart, and spoke in a deep voice.

Although he tried his best to hide it, he couldn't hide the fear in his tone, because even his voice was trembling, and even if the Duan family was moved out, his tone seemed to lack some confidence.

The drunk maniac turned around silently, his hair and beard were disheveled, and he blocked most of his eyes. The look in his eyes could not be seen at this time, but he still did not reveal any aura or pressure on his body.

Mo Yang took a deep breath. The more this happened, the more terrifying this alcoholic lunatic was.

It's just that he felt strange. When he looked carefully at this time, he seemed to have a sense of familiarity. It always felt like he had known him a long time ago, rather than meeting him in that small village.

"The Duan family is very strong, and I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the Duan family!"

The alcoholic lunatic was silent for a few moments before speaking such a sentence, but no emotion could be heard.

"Why do you want to stop me from retreating?" When the strong man of the Duan family heard the words of the drunkard, he instinctively thought that the drunkard was afraid of the Duan family. His confidence increased greatly, and he immediately spoke angrily.

"I saw something I shouldn't have seen, and I had murderous intentions towards people I shouldn't have killed. I don't want to embarrass you. You are the one embarrassing me!"

The drunkard's tone was very calm, his voice was low, and his disheveled hair blocked his eyes, but you could feel that he was indeed calm.

The strong man from the Duan family glanced at Mo Yang with extremely cold eyes, and then said angrily: "The matter between our Duan family and Mo Yang's son has nothing to do with you. If you stop now, our Duan family can treat it as such." It never happened!”

The drunk maniac seemed to glance at Mo Yang, and the breeze blew by, lifting up his disheveled hair. His eyes were the same as before, and his appearance did not change at all.

"I owe him a bottle of wine!"

This sentence made Mo Yang stunned. It was such a simple reason, but Mo Yang always felt that things seemed not that simple, because the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this old man gave him a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him before, but No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember it.

The strong man from the Duan family was also stunned and owed a bottle of wine...

After hearing these words, he wanted to scold his mother. To offend the Duan family for just such a reason was such a liar...

"If you leave, some of his secrets will be exposed, which will be detrimental to him, so you have to stay!" The alcoholic madman continued.

The strong man of the Duan family was also completely angry at this time. Now that his body was imprisoned, it seemed impossible to let the drunk maniac leave. He immediately shouted angrily: "Do you really think you can keep me so easily? If so, In a life-and-death battle, no matter how strong you are, you will be half destroyed!"

The wine lunatic didn't say anything. He looked at the broken wine bottle that had returned to his hand at some point, then raised his hand to open the cork, and a few drops of wine spilled from mid-air.

Even Mo Yang was a little confused and didn't understand what the drunk maniac was going to do at this time, but immediately after, he was stunned.

Those few drops of crystal wine fell from mid-air. At first, they seemed to be just a few drops of water, but in the blink of an eye, those few drops of water turned into several peerless swords.

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