Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

The earth-shaking roar seemed to break the sky.

The Sword Emperor's projection was not frightened by Yun Ying's anger.

On the contrary, he was even extremely excited!

"The Spirit of Lingxiao? That's just a puppet with both form and intention!"

"The real spirit of Ling Xiao has long since died. He died on the day the heaven collapsed, hahaha!!!"

"However, even if you are a puppet, you still carry the fate of the Chinese race!"

"And you are just the weakest of a powerful crossbow. Even if you can match it, do you dare to attack it?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

Accompanied by the joking laughter of the Sword Emperor's projection, the spirit of Ling Xiao moved!

The spirit of Ling Xiao held the thunder spear in his hand and threw it directly, stabbing Wang Xianxian below like thunder.

Seeing this, Yun Ying roared angrily.

A bamboo reaching the sky appeared in her bear's paw.

Then, the giant bamboo swung violently, directly shattering the thunder spear.

The shattered spear made a sizzling sound of electricity, quickly disappeared on the spot, and then returned to the hands of Ling Xiao Spirit.

A look of fear appeared in Yun Ying's eyes.

She sent a message to Wang Xianxian: "You thief, if you hold on for a while, they won't be able to control the spirit of Ling Xiao for too long."

After hearing this, Wang Xianxian nodded quickly and spoke solemnly.

"Be safe, I'm fine."

Yun Ying warned again: "My current state will occupy your wine channel, and you will lose some of your means, so be more careful."

"Okay!" Wang Xianxian replied solemnly.

The projection of the Sword Emperor in the distance seemed to have discovered something, and there was ecstasy on his face.

"Your wine channel...seems...to have disappeared..."

The hunting look returned to his eyes.

Without any hesitation, the Sword Emperor Projection held the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Wang Xianxian at an incredible speed.

"Why..." Wang Xianxian's body tensed up instantly, "Why so fast!"

Before he could think of the answer, a fatal feeling of death surged from his heart.

Out of instinct, he held the Xianxian Sword across his chest in advance.

Qiang——

"puff!!!"

The huge impact penetrated the protection of Mo Elegy and spread along the blade into Wang Xianxian's body.

A touch of fishy sweetness rushed to the tip of the tongue, and blood spurted directly from the young man's mouth.

Then the whole person flew out directly.

boom! ! !

The boy who flew upside down was forcibly embedded in the mountain of Tianjian Mountain.

Without giving Wang Xianxian the slightest chance to react, the Sword Emperor's projection speed skyrocketed again.

The direction his sword pointed was none other than Wang Xianxian in the mountain.

Zheng——

The ancient sword struck directly at Tianjian Mountain.

boom--

The huge mountain was cut in half like tofu by the sword projected by the Sword Emperor.

The smooth and flat cut surface fell into Wang Xianxian's eyes, making his scalp numb immediately.

Why?

Why is he suddenly so strong!

Seeing Wang Xianxian dodge his attack, the Sword Emperor's projection waved his arms again.

A deadly and rapid sword light slashed out.

The speed of the sword light was beyond Wang Xianxian's expectation.

He didn't have time to escape!

Facing the sword light, Wang Xianxian tensed his body and raised his sword in a blocking posture.

And Mo Elegy also hugged the child tightly.

In an instant, the sword light has arrived!

Clang! ! !

The sword light penetrated Mo Elegy's protection and directly hit the young man's sword.

Fortunately, Mo Elegy had greatly weakened Jianguang's offensive.

Only then did Wang Xianxian successfully block the sword light.

However, before the joy of successfully resisting appeared, the sword projected by the Sword Emperor came to the young man first.

Wang Xianxian was forced to raise his sword to block again.

Qiang——

However, the result this time was beyond Wang Xianxian's expectation.

Even if the offensive was weakened by Mo Elegy, the sword projected by the Sword Emperor still had a power that he could not contend with.

In an instant, a mountain-like force followed Wang Xianxian's sword again and hit the young man's internal organs.

The powerful impact caused Wang Xianxian to fly backwards again.

The embarrassed boy kept rolling on the ground, and finally rolled nearly a hundred meters on the ground before stopping.

"puff!!!"

A large amount of blood spurted out from Wang Xianxian's mouth.

The overbearing power shocked his internal organs.

Why...is...so strong...

Wang Xianxian's vision began to blur. He supported the ground with his sword and slowly stood up.

The strong tinnitus kept echoing in his mind, causing his consciousness to become trance-like.

Can't pass out...can't pass out! ! !

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which was the blood from the tip of the young man's tongue.

The pain caused by his teeth torturing the tip of his tongue was like a stimulant, forcing his consciousness to avoid coma.

Seeing this, the Sword Emperor's projection showed a happy expression on his face.

"Your sword makes me very happy!!!"

"The entire space is suppressed by the power of rules!"

"Your consumption will become even greater. Now you can no longer use the same methods as before, right?"

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Since you can't use it anymore, then go die!!!"

After finishing speaking, the Sword Emperor Projection closed his eyes as if enjoying himself.

At the same time, a terrifying aura instantly erupted from his body.

Under his guidance, the power of heaven and earth converged on him like moths to a flame.

With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, his strength rose again.

Finally, he slowly opened his bloody and crazy eyes.

Looking at the embarrassed young man, the Sword Emperor projection smiled jokingly, then clenched the sword in his hand and rushed towards Wang Xianxian like a cannonball.

And his target is Wang Xianxian's head!

As if feeling the fatal attack from the opponent, Mo Elegy, whose figure gradually became transparent, appeared again and held the young man tightly in his arms.

In an instant, the Sword Emperor's projection flashed in front of Wang Xianxian, then waved his long sword and slashed hard.

A force as strong as a mountain struck Mo Elegy's body severely.

boom--

Wang Xianxian's body was knocked away again.

With even more powerful power, his body directly shattered the boulders on Tianjian Mountain.

In the end, Wang Xianxian fell into the rubble covered in blood and could not move for a long time.

He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

He looked up at his mother's shadow above him, whose body had been severely weakened but still maintained a protective posture.

The young man tried his best to reach out and touch the mother in front of him...

But he couldn't even lift his arms...

"Did you lose..."

"Obviously we can't lose..."

"It's been agreed..."

Wow——

Among the rubble, the young man tried his best to squeeze out the remaining strength in his body, and stood up with difficulty.

The dust mixed with blood turned the young man's originally delicate face into a filthy mess.

The carefully prepared clothes became tattered due to the intense friction.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Feeling the taste of blood in his mouth, Wang Xianxian gasped for air. He tried his best to raise the sword in his hand with difficulty and slowness.

Then, he walked slowly towards the enemy with steps like walking up a mountain.

Red blood continued to drip down his wound.

At this moment, the young man's back gradually overlapped with that dusk.

The shambling young man dragged his heavy steps towards the Sword Emperor's projection step by step.

The Sword Emperor's projected gaze gradually became ferocious.

He dodged directly in front of the young man, then swung the long sword in his hand heavily, slashing at the young immortal who was about to fall down at any time.

"you failed……"