Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

In the backyard, Lei Wusha was so annoyed by the two men in front of him that he could not get a word in for a while.

This kid named Wen Jiutian was beyond his expectations. He was so young, but he was ruthless.

The key was that he had the cultivation of the Free Land Realm, but he could not see through his cultivation.

After all, after several fights, this guy had not used his knife yet. The only explanation was that his realm was higher than his.

Looking at these two brothers, talking nonsense about the broken wine, it was really unbearable.

They didn't seem to care about the enemies coming from afar.

Finally, Lei Wusha couldn't help asking: "Hey, are you done? It's just a jar of wine. Is it that serious?"

"You don't understand. This is wine brewed with my uncle's blood." Baili Dongjun turned his head to look.

"Tsk, father-in-law, what do you want me to say about you? If you hadn't been so talkative and smashed the jade bottle I gave you on the old woman's face, would my second uncle have been shattered to pieces?" Wen Jiutian blamed.

"No, you two boys, are you done yet? If your elders knew how filial you are, I'm afraid even the coffin lid couldn't hold it down." Lei Wusha frowned.

"My uncle is not dead yet, don't curse him." Baili Dongjun said seriously, then picked up the remaining three or four taels of wine on the ground and pushed it in front of Wen Jiutian: "Brother, how about you drink this?"

"No, we are facing a great enemy, can't we be more serious? If your elders are still alive, can't we let it go again next time? If it doesn't work, I'll help you?" Lei Wusha interrupted, feeling that it was a bit difficult to talk to these two guys.

"Okay, Jun, you have to testify, he said he would help me find your uncle to bleed." Wen Jiutian picked up the wine jar and drank it all. "It smells good! It really is my cousin who can make wine."

Bai Li Dongjun nodded.

Wen Jiutian burped.

And Lei Mengsha frowned: "This time, a pretty good guy came, Xiao Li with white eyebrows."

Lei Mengsha took a deep breath, and his black clothes swelled instantly, and his aura of freedom suddenly burst out.

At the end of Longshou Street, a tall man in a brocade robe was leading a lot of people and walking towards this side. As he walked, he touched his white eyebrows.

Just as Lei Mengsha was about to make a move, a flute sound came from somewhere.

The flute sounded a little sad, which made the originally tense atmosphere stagnate a little, and the killers stopped.

The person playing the flute integrated his internal force into the flute sound, which had the effect of wearing away people's murderous intent.

The white-browed Xiao Li suddenly stretched out his hand and saw a rose petal falling. He looked up and saw peach blossoms all over the street.

Lei Mengsha stared at Wen Jiutian and smiled: "Boy, what's wrong with you? Are you drunk?"

The next second, Wen Jiutian raised his mouth, and a huge righteous spirit burst out of his body.

Just after absorbing the blood of his second uncle, the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Scripture actually took the initiative to operate, and quickly absorbed the blood and strange poison of Wen Hujiu Xiaoyao Tianjing, and actually pushed his cultivation directly to the peak of Fuyao Realm.

At this time, I just felt full of strength and invincible in the world.

[Ding, the God-level selection system is turned on. ]

[Choice 1: Rush to Longshou Street and kill the one who plays the flute directly, reward: Poison Sutra. ]

[Choice 2: Go to Longshou Street, kill the assassin in Yanfu, reward: Swallowing Heaven Magic (Second Level)]

Wen Jiutian couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Hey! Poison Sutra? I am the future head of the Wen family, what's the use of the Poison Sutra, choose two."

Lei Mengsha was shocked by this scene.

"No way, you kid hid it so deeply? You just drank a sip of snow wine, and you broke through? Okay, next time I will definitely help you and drain your uncle's blood."

Bai Li Dongjun smiled: "Okay, next time you see your uncle, don't be scared."

Lei Wusha felt something was wrong: "No, who is your uncle?"

Bai Li Dongjun: "..."

"Forget it, I'm not afraid. That guy is here. I thought I was the only one who came to do this." Lei Mengsha suddenly smiled confidently.

"As long as we are here, I don't believe that Baimei Xiaoli dares to take action."

Wen Jiutian had no intention of speaking to him. He just appeared in front of the killer in an instant.

At this time, Baimei Xiaoli held the petals in his hand and frowned at the man in black who suddenly appeared.

"You are the one who broke into the Gu Mansion and injured Gu Jianmen and Anhe, right? Why are you hanging out with Master Qingge? Are you the Mo Xiaohei?"

Don't you look like him in this black dress?

"No, you are using a knife!" Baimei Xiaoli was alert, "There are so many of us. I don't believe we can't deal with you."

After that, Baimei Xiaoli flicked his fingers, and the petals condensed into arrow feathers, rushing towards Wen Jiutian.But Wen Jiutian did not move at all. Instead, he held his sword forward, letting the arrow feathers fly. When they collided with the righteous spirit, a "clang clang clang" sound was made.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Li, with white eyebrows, felt a little nervous. "Who are you?"

"The Wen family of Lingnan!"

"Humph, I didn't expect that you Wen family members would come to meddle in the affairs of my Southwest Road. Even if you gather the eight young masters of Beili, you can't stop the rise of the new forces in the Southwest Road." Xiao Li suddenly shouted angrily, his true energy surged, and he punched Wen Jiutian.

"Freedom Realm?"

Wen Jiutian smiled. He didn't expect that this opponent was so weak.

"Not only will I intervene, but your lady Yan Liuli will still be mine in a few days."

After the voice fell, the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword in his hand trembled, and then his wrist turned, and a huge breath surged. This was the first sword of the Sky Breaking Sword, which cut in two with one sword.

At this moment, Wen Jiutian was surrounded by sword energy, and then he held the sword in his right hand and slashed it out.

Baimei Xiaoli, who was originally flying over, stopped in space, and a bright sword light flashed across.

With a "bang", the tower in the distance was directly split into two.

With a "clang", the Blood-Crying Demon Sword was sheathed, and the body of Baimei Xiaoli that fell into two fell.

The killers who witnessed this scene abandoned their swords and fled.

"Don't let them run away!" Lei Wusha flew to Wen Jiutian.

The latter said lightly, "They are poisoned by me, they can't run away."

Lei Wusha took a breath of cold air, "Boy, what kind of swordsmanship do you have? Who is your master? You..."

Lei Wusha didn't finish his words, but his eyes widened.

Because Wen Jiutian had already drawn the black sword, and I don't know when, holding a bowl-sized wine jar, he was collecting Baimei Xiaoli's blood.

"No, you're going too far, aren't you? People are dead, why are you still bleeding?" Lei Wusha's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help asking.

Wen Jiutian raised his eyebrows and said: "You still owe me blood, father-in-law."

Lei Wusha smiled awkwardly, "Brother, why don't you go to a place with me? I think you can definitely help!" After saying that, Lei Wusha swallowed his saliva.

"Where to?"

"Xi Ruo Temple."

Wen Jiutian turned around and returned to the backyard of Donggui Tavern, and Lei Mengsha followed him.

"Cousin, is it solved?" Baili Dongjun stepped forward.

"Well, go and take that kid Sikong Changfeng with you, so that he won't be eaten by a dog." Wen Jiutian said.

"Where to?"

"Xi Ruo Temple."

Lei Mengsha was the first to rush into the tavern, and suddenly shouted "Wow".