Chapter 6712: Entering Immortality

Style: Science Author: Dreams and fleeting yearsWords: 1983Update Time: 24/01/18 08:48:54
"Enter the Immortal...Enter the Immortal..." Jian Beitang had already fallen into a state of drunken confusion. Tears actually fell from her blood-red eyes. She knelt down in front of the vomited drink, seeming to be calling. Whose name is that? I thought to myself that this girl seems to be unconscious, so I decided to let it go this time. Since she is already unconscious, there is no point in defeating her anymore.

Around her, most of the immortals from Beitang Kendo were killed because of her current situation, and some of them escaped. All the immortals and ghosts from the Immortal Mountain were watching the aftermath of our sword realms shaking each other, although they were not immediately separated. There is no winner or lose, but everyone feels that it is almost over.

"Jian Beitang, how about signing a Dao ghost contract with me?" I walked towards her. At this moment, my sword song had been cancelled, and the sword realm began to fade away like a tide.

However, before he finished speaking, Jian Beitang looked like he was searching for something, but suddenly he seemed to be unable to find anything. When he was stuck in the same place, there was a hint of ferocity on the corner of his mouth: "I shouldn't be like this, I shouldn't." You should take that sip of wine... and become immortal..."

I took a deep breath, because as soon as she finished speaking, the surrounding sword energy rose up again, sweeping away pieces of snowflakes. This time, the entire sword realm changed drastically. This was not like the Seven-Character Sword Song. Collect the speed of sword realm!

Jianbeitang wants to use the Eight-Character Sword Song!

I felt a shiver in my heart, and took a look at her remaining energy at this moment. I saw that there was still more than a third of it.

"Remember that year... Farewell on the lake on a snowy night, in the cold mountains... the north wind lies in the golden fur." ​​Jian Beitang recited the sword song as if he was dreaming. As expected, the sword realm soon spread around him again!

In the world covered with snow and silver, a man suddenly appeared in front of Jian Beitang. The man was holding a pot of wine in his hand. The wine pot was green. At this moment, only the rope was still hanging on the man's hand. The pot was The mouth is a little heavy and it is already hanging, and not even a drop of wine can come out of it.

"There's still a glass left. If you don't drink it, how can we discuss swords? As the saying goes, 'Guests come to bring wine and we discuss swords. We cook meat over a fire to satisfy our appetites. After three rounds, who will persuade me to drink wine and sweep the autumn leaves while drunk and lie under the red frost'?" You can’t do it alone, right?” The man held up a glass of wine, seeming to invite Jian Beitang, who couldn’t drink anymore, to drink it, but Jian Beitang stood there blankly, with only the man in front of him in his eyes. This man He has star-shaped eyebrows and sword-like eyes, and is extremely handsome with sharp energy. His hair is draped casually on his shoulders, making him look extremely handsome. No wonder Jian Beitang has such an expression.

If I were a woman, I would probably be attracted to this man. It is true that he is not a real person, but the scene of sword singing formed by Jian Beitang's instinct, or driven by instinct!

And this man is probably the man called 'Enter the Immortal'!

"I..." Jian Beitang seemed to have been immersed in the sword song, so when faced with this man's persuasion to drink, he was obviously stunned. He slowly raised his hand, and I could clearly see it trembling slightly. , she definitely didn’t want to take the wine offered by the other party, because after just one sip, she would no longer know anything else after drinking the wine, and when she woke up, she would probably slaughter everyone else in front of her.

I immediately understood the meaning of all her sword songs. The four sword songs have told the story of half of her life, and her love with the man called Ruxian. I am afraid that the man called Ruxian and other Those who discuss swordsmanship with her are the same, and he is just one of them.

And in the process of discussing swords, the man named Ruxian gradually became a little different in her mind, which made her full of worry. This man she liked also wanted to discuss swords, and in the end he was He persuaded her to drink.

"What? I, Xu Ruxian, have only one sip left of this pot of green wine. You must drink the last sip of wine. For so many days, you have been watching me drink and talking to me while you are awake. Jian, every time you see me showing my ugly face, lying on the ground and sleeping until dawn, you can't do that today. You have to drink this last sip of wine, otherwise wouldn't it be unfair to me these days? Don't worry. Okay, I won't lose. I'll knock you out at most, and when you wake up, I'll tell you that your drunken behavior is gone, hehe." The man said with a smile.

Jian Beitang's two lines of clear tears suddenly fell down at this moment. Those red eyes actually became extremely clear at this moment, as if they had been washed away by tears and returned to their true nature.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid that the wine is too strong and you don't dare to drink it? That's all. I'll give you a mountain of cold snow to drink. The cold and diluted wine goes very well into your throat. You should be satisfied with this, right?" Xu Ruxian Smiling, he squatted down, grabbed a pile of frost and snow on the ground, made it into the shape of a cold mountain, and slowly put it into the wine glass. The next moment, the steaming cold air slowly floated up.

The young man's pretense of using cold mountains to calm down the strong wine made Jian Beitang cry heartbrokenly as he looked at the glass of wine.

I was dumbfounded, but I didn’t expect that she could turn this sword-level immortal into such a lifelike one. Such sword songs have simply reached the level of immortality. If she hadn’t been in a state of confusion, I wouldn’t have believed it. Can you actually develop such a sword realm?

And this kind of sword song may be difficult for ordinary swordsmen to deal with!

Jian Beitang asked: Hanshan Green Wine, who will you kill this time?

The weapon spirit replied: If a god stands in the way, the god will be killed; if the Buddha stands in the way, the Buddha will be killed.

It turned out that this was how Hanshan Green Wine came about, and the person who made her heartbroken was such an interesting man.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, but at this time, Jian Beitang snorted: "Do you think I don't dare to drink? There may be no redemption for this drink, so... you'd better defeat me, otherwise, I'm afraid, Your life is at stake!”

"Okay, okay, don't act so vicious. Others are afraid of you Jian Beitang, but why should I, Xu Ruxian, be afraid of you? You are the Sword Master, and I will become the Sword God one day. Then I will be the only one to be free. You drink and sing wildly! There is no one else in the world." Xu Ruxian laughed casually, and he was so confident that I was also infected by him!

Jian Beitang frowned in confusion for a moment, then took the glass of wine from Xu Ruxian's hand with his lotus fingers and drank it all in one gulp!

Xu Ruxian disappeared in front of my eyes at this time, and Jian Beitang swayed, but did not vomit out the drink, but his eyes turned blood red again, and finally fell on me!

I know it won’t work if I don’t take it seriously this time!

Because the Jianbeitang at this moment is definitely the Jianbeitang who will kill all the immortals and destroy all the Buddhas after drinking!

"A wave of dreams broke through the Hanjiang River in Gucheng, and the clouds and winds could not be crossed in two days!" The Law-Destroying Sword in my hand suddenly swiped with my sword finger, and in an instant, a sword light soared into the sky and went straight into the sky!