"You are Li Xiaoyao, the apprentice of the king of Southern Xinjiang?"

Frowning and looking at Li Xiaoyao, who looked like a beggar in front of him, Xie Wanhu laughed a few times: "It seems that your Qi in Shushan is indeed exhausted, the king of Southern Xinjiang is missing, and the only apprentice has become like this."

God really help me to extinct your Shushan Demon Sect!"

Syllable!

Just when Xie Wan was laughing unscrupulously, a crisp slap made his laughter stop abruptly!

The hot pain in his cheeks made Xie Wan's eyes widen and he looked at Li Xiaoyao who walked back to the same place unhurriedly!

"Full of nonsense, fart again, be careful that I cut your tongue!" As if doing something insignificant, Li Xiaoyao glanced at Xie Wan, and raised the wine jug on his waist to take a few sips.

"You're looking for death!"

Being slapped in the face in front of everyone's eyes, this made Xie Wan annoyed and ashamed, and regardless of Li Xiaoyao, he could slap him out of nowhere, and with a roar, he pulled out a strange-shaped sword blade that was curved like a snake, and raised his hand A sword light slashed towards Li Xiaoyao.

Airplanes!

Grabbing it at will, grabbing the sword light shot out by Xie Wan in his hand, Li Xiaoyao looked at Xie Wan with worried eyes and smiled: "You guys...... Worthy of a sword, too?"

Taking a sip of spirits, Li Xiaoyao sprayed the sword light in his hand, and in an instant, ten thousand points of cold light poured like rain towards Xie Wan.

"Let me teach you what it means to use a sword!" Hehe laughed, Li Xiaoyao subconsciously reached out to his waist and grabbed it, but the feeling of being empty made Li Xiaoyao slightly stunned.

After fifteen years of immersion in wine, Li Xiaoyao has long forgotten that he has nothing but a wine jug on his body.

Slapping his head twice, Li Xiaoyao laughed at himself: "Look at my memory!" After a long sip of spirits, Li Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly bloomed with a sharp light.

Raising his right arm to the sky alone, Li Xiaoyao's voice was like thunder: "The sword is coming!"

Rumble!

A roof ridge on Shu Mountain was easily pierced by a sword light, and the bright yellow sword light with an excited hiss, skipped a series of afterimages, and quickly fell into Li Xiaoyao's hands.

"Yeyue, don't come unharmed. ”

The long sword was in his hand, Li Xiaoyao's hazy drunken eyes floated a little clear, and holding the long sword in his hand, Li Xiaoyao felt an inexplicable peace of mind.

Night Moon Ten Directions, once accompanied Bai Mei through more than ten years of saber, after Bai Mei cultivated to reach the golden pill and possessed the Sanyang sword, Bai Mei gave it to the first disciple Li Xiaoyao.

The Night Moon Ten Directions was originally a very peculiar sword weapon, with a grade as high as the ninth rank of the human rank, and it was extremely spiritual, but it was blessed by no other power.

Originally, in the hands of Bai Mei, Bai Mei's own kendo was too domineering, and the connection with the Night Moon Ten Directions was actually not deep, but in the hands of Li Xiaoyao, his gentle and rational personality was more suitable for the Night Moon Ten Directions.

The degree of tacit understanding between one person and one sword is also higher than when it is in the hands of Bai Mei!

Li Xiaoyao has become increasingly decadent due to Zhao Ling'er's disappearance, and his kendo practice has been abandoned for a long time, and he has not held a sword for many years.

The spirituality of the night moon Shifang knows Li Xiaoyao's state very well, and at this moment Li Xiaoyao calls him again, this spiritual sword is also like a person, and he feels happy and excited when he sees his old friend.

The sword body roared for a long time, and the night moon and the ten directions frantically expressed their happy and joyful mood.

A warm smile flashed in the corner of his eyes, and at that moment, Li Xiaoyao seemed to have changed back into the warm and righteous swordsman he once was!

"Getaway...... Sword Trick!"

With a flash of light, Li Xiaoyao suddenly picked up the Xiaoyao Sword Technique that he had painstakingly created!

Li Xiaoyao created the Xiaoyao Sword Technique, but because of his benevolent nature, Li Xiaoyao has never completely used this sword technique, and the first time is the first time it has shown that terrifying lethality that makes people shudder!

In the team of 100 people behind Xie Wan, the blood flowers raised high frantically splashed, the crowd screamed again and again, and the heads with stunned horror were abandoned one after another, and then fell to the ground, making a thumping sound!

Li Xiaoyao, who unfolded the Easy Sword Technique, was extremely fast, and quickly shuttled through the crowd of the Anti-Shushan Alliance like a ghost!

"He is worthy of being a disciple of the King of Southern Xinjiang, and he really has a few means!"

Finally, as the people of the anti-Shushan Alliance continued to be slaughtered by Li Xiaoyao, a Jindan power hidden in the crowd finally couldn't bear it, and as soon as the thought moved, the powerful power of divine thought wrapped around Li Xiaoyao like a chain.

"Edgeworthiness!"

Throwing the Night Moon Ten Directions high, Li Xiaoyao's body was bound by the powerful divine thoughts of Jindan, but the Night Moon Ten Directions continued to harvest the heads like Myron under Li Xiaoyao's manipulation.

The subtlety of the swordsmanship made this powerful power that restrained Li Xiaoyao frown, and suddenly separated a wisp of divine thought and wrapped it towards the ten directions of the night moon that was speeding by.

"Splitting Swordsmanship!"

The Night Moon Shifang, who was about to be caught up by the Great Divine Thought, suddenly flickered, and hundreds of clones flew out and flew away.

Taking advantage of the moment when the great power was stunned, Li Xiaoyao violently launched the secret power of the sky to escape the clamp of the great power, and stepped lightly on the ten directions of the night moon.

Looking condescendingly at the people of the anti-Shushan Alliance, the Dao platform in Li Xiaoyao's body shook, and a one-person-high wine gourd emerged from Li Xiaoyao's back!

Adhering to the wine gourd, Li Xiaoyao unsealed the gourd and drank wildly.

The liquor entered his throat, and Li Xiaoyao let out a long roar: "Happy!"

The more the wine was drunk, the more red blood lines emerged from Li Xiaoyao's eyebrows, wandering all over Li Xiaoyao's body meridians.

The true yuan in his body became more and more hot and burst under the agitation of the spirits, and the rags on Li Xiaoyao's body were bulging high, and a wild and violent aura swirled around Li Xiaoyao's body.

"The wine is strong, the drunkenness is strong, and the gods are drunk for a thousand years!"

Holding the wine gourd obliquely, Li Xiaoyao was drunk and worried, chanting like a song, telling the pain of missing his wife in his heart.

With Li Xiaoyao's long chant, a hazy figure lying on his side at the far end slowly appeared behind him, drunk and looking at the world!

"Dionysian Curse - Drink Acacia!"

The red red line of the body suddenly cracked inch by inch, and the tendons and veins in Li Xiaoyao's body also broke along with the red line, and in an instant, the true yuan in Li Xiaoyao's body was like a flood that burst the embankment, surging madly in Li Xiaoyao's body.

Mixed with the blood in his mouth and holding a mouthful of blood wine, Li Xiaoyao took off the small wine jug he was carrying on his waist and sprayed a mouthful of blood wine on it.

After the blood wine was cast, the wine gourd in Li Xiaoyao's hand suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura of power!

The high concentration of alcohol made Li Xiaoyao temporarily forget all the pain, holding the wine gourd in his hand, Li Xiaoyao looked down at the anti-Shushan Alliance below, and his eyes gradually became cold.

Raising the wine gourd in his hand high, the figure lying on the side of the cloud behind Li Xiaoyao reached out and fished it out, caught the gourd, and then smashed it down!

Rumble!

The terrifying power that suddenly exploded mixed with the extinction of all life ravaged the space below Li Xiaoyao!

The dense smoke and dust shrouded the area within a radius of fifty miles in an instant, and the billowing smoke seemed to be like a thousand armies rushing, and the roaring aftermath was like thunder and thunder in the sky.

At this moment, Zhao Shanhai and Xia Zhong, who were standing on top of Shu Mountain, had shocked looks in their eyes.

Such a powerful and domineering power came from the hands of a drunkard...... Sect Master disciple, it really can't be underestimated!

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