"Eternal Immortal Palace has sent a new outer sect to attack the lower realm this time. I can only say that you are too arrogant."
The true disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect casually pointed at an outer disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect and said, "Come here and fight quickly!"
"yes!"
That day, the outer disciple of the Demon Sect licked his lips and walked towards Qin Changsheng with a sneer.
Qin Changsheng raised his sword eyebrows, without saying a word, he turned over his hand and took out a top-grade imperial weapon. As he raised the sword, the overwhelming force of the sword enveloped the entire top of Kunlun Mountain.
"The sword suppresses the tide!"
When the sword fell, the outer disciples of the Demon Sect almost didn't react that day, and their heads were cut off directly.
Crisp and neat, without any sloppiness.
The two outer sects, Tianmo and Ancient Buddha, looked at Qin Changsheng and swallowed their saliva in unison.
Wu Jie patted his chest and thought to himself, "Fortunately, I was smart enough to admit defeat decisively, otherwise I would have died."
The true disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect looked at Qin Changsheng quite unexpectedly.
"You are very good!"
"Thanks for the compliment."
Qin Changsheng put away his sword and asked with a smile: "Is there more?"
The True Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect glanced at the outer door behind them. They all took a step back and did not respond sensibly.
The true successor of the Heavenly Demon Sect threw out a bloody light and fell into Qin Changsheng's hands.
"You win. Under the Quasi-Emperor, you are already invincible. Even if the outer sect of Shenxiao Dao faces you for the first time, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for three pieces. This time, my Heavenly Demon Sect loses."
Qin Changsheng played with the blood source, opened his mouth and swallowed it.
He actually had a clearer understanding of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
People say that the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect are crazy, but I didn’t expect them to be quite aware of current affairs.
"It's disrespectful!"
Qin Changsheng sat down again, put the magic weapon on his lap, and continued to study the formation patterns of Jixia Academy.
Qin Changsheng fought neatly, but the drunkard was different.
The fourth inner gate of the Eternal Immortal Palace beats the number one inner gate of the Heavenly Demon Gate.
It seems that both sides are about the same strength, but the real situation is that the drunkard is still having a hard time fighting.
He held the broken semi-artifact and fought with the three puppets at the peak of the Emperor Realm. He was also harassed by Hai Chaosheng from the same realm from time to time. It was very difficult for him to fight.
The wine in the gourd was almost finished before he solved an emperor-level puppet.
The drunk man was breathing heavily, and every pore on his body was exhaling hot breath, as if a red-hot iron was suddenly thrown into the water.
Hai Chaosheng stared at the alcoholic man calmly.
"Is it just that you are the fourth in the inner sect of the Eternal Immortal Palace? In that case, Ling Yunzhi, who is number one in the inner sect, is not much better than you. The strength of the Immortal Palace has disappointed him so much."
The drunk man sneered: "You can't survive more than three moves in the hands of Senior Brother Ling."
As he spoke, he raised the gourd and swallowed the wine inside.
Until the last drop of wine in the gourd entered his mouth, the broken wine gourd decomposed bit by bit, then reorganized and turned into a broken sword.
The drunk man's eyes were blurred, he held a broken sword and yawned lazily.
"Enough fun, I'm going to get serious next, so be careful."
"Show me what you mean by seriousness."
Hai Chaosheng smiled disdainfully.
However, the next moment, the figure of the alcoholic maniac disappeared.
Hai Chaosheng looked solemn and hurriedly controlled the puppet to retreat, but it was already too late.
The drunk man came behind a puppet, raised his hand to break the sword, and struck it down with all his strength.
The terrifying sword light was like a waning moon, directly splitting the indestructible Emperor Realm puppet in half.
Hai Chaosheng wanted to repair the Imperial Puppet quickly, but he found that the restrictions and so on inside the puppet had been completely damaged, and the Imperial Puppet had become useless.
The expression on his face gradually turned to horror.
Looking at Hai Chaosheng's appearance, his horror slowly subsided, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"It turns out that he is squeezing the mana in his body to achieve a short-term surge in strength. He cannot last long in this state. After it is over, he will definitely fall into weakness. That is the time for me to take action."
At this time, Hai Chaosheng no longer regretted the loss of the Emperor Realm puppet.
He controlled the last emperor-level puppet and rushed towards the alcoholic maniac, trying to consume most of the alcoholic maniac's strength.
However, what he didn't expect was that the alcoholic maniac would come to him and swing his sword even though he was attacked by the emperor's puppet.
There is no way to avoid this wave of swords.
He hurriedly took out his defensive weapons and lined them up one by one in front of him.
However, with this sword, the wine maniac used 120% of his strength.
Moreover, the broken sword in his hand was still a broken semi-sacred weapon. How could these ordinary Taoist weapons withstand it?
Each defensive weapon was pierced, and the sword light had already arrived in front of Hai Chaosheng.
Hai Chaosheng had already regained his composure at this time, and there was a golden cicada wing floating around.
The drunkard's expression changed: "A semi-artifact?"
Hai Chaosheng showed a proud look on his face: "Before the lower realm, I used all my sect points to exchange for this semi-artifact, just to deal with this kind of scene. I thought I wouldn't use it anymore, but I didn't expect you to force me out anyway. You are proud enough."
The cicada's wings quivered slightly, and the space around the ocean trembled slightly, sending out ripples in circles.
The terrifying sword light was constantly weakened under the ripples until it completely lost its power.
Hai Chaosheng pinched the cicada wings and said proudly: "It seems that only Ling Yunzhi can fight with me. The other inner gates of the Eternal Immortal Palace are not enough."
A look of exhaustion appeared in the eyes of the alcoholic man. He kept breathing heavily, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and the tip of his nose.
He had reached the point of exhaustion at this point.
Looking at Hai Chaosheng's appearance, the drunk man took a deep breath and looked firm.
"Even if we die together, I will hold you back!"
I saw the drunk man pointing his finger at the center of his eyebrows, pulling out half of the soul power and pouring it into the broken sword.
There was almost no trace of blood on the drunkard's face.
He was shaking all over, but he gritted his teeth and raised the broken sword.
"Shadow under the moon!"
The drunk man slashed out with his sword.
The sword light split into two, two into four, and four into eight.
When he came to Hai Chaosheng, the sword light had reached more than a hundred.
Hai Chaosheng's expression condensed slightly and he became serious.
He waved out his cicada wings, and the space around him trembled one after another.
However, there was too much sword radiance, and it was mixed with the power of the drunkard's soul.
The role of Cicada Wings at this time has been infinitely reduced.
Although Cicada Wing eliminated 99% of the sword light, two fish that slipped through the net still trembled through the space and struck Hai Chaosheng's body.
Hai Chaosheng looked at the wound that penetrated his chest, and half of his heart was still beating.
"ah!"
Hai Chaosheng made a painful sound.
However, the figure of the alcoholic maniac had disappeared from his sight.
A voice suddenly sounded in Hai Chaosheng's ears.
"Senior Brother Wang Teng said that if I get injured, I can replace you."
"Look now, Senior Brother Wang Teng is right."
Hai Chaosheng looked down at his heart and found that a broken sword had been inserted into half of his heart.
