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Chapter 292 One Drinking Immortal Drunk (9)(1/2)

The dust rose all over the sky, and the sky, which was originally as clear and transparent as a lake, became gray.

The dust dissipated, like clouds clearing and fog dissipating, revealing the scene below.

The many figures in the sky just now ignored this whisper. It doesn't matter who Xu Ningqing is, and it doesn't matter who will save people. What's important is that they must ensure that the young man Xiangliu of the demon clan can live, open the seal, and restore them freedom.

Thirty-three figures in the sky lowered their heads at the same time, and a deep pit appeared below, with corpses everywhere on the edge of the pit, with scarlet red eyes. Many giant beasts with horse-body and beast were lying at the bottom of the pit. Before they could even make a sound of resistance, they were slapped into meat paste by the slap falling from the sky.

There were only seven or eight people left in the Sheila clan. They ran far away and did not faint here, so they survived.

And above the edge of the pit, Zhan Xu stood, and behind Zhan Xu was the God-Servant.

Zhan Xu narrowed his eyes, as if this scene was quite bloody for the Xiangliu clan, who had come out of war and flesh. The minced meat at the bottom reminded him of the fresh meat buns that he would occasionally eat during the Holy Dynasty. The stuffing inside was not so broken or so red.

Zhan Xu's expression was a little uncomfortable. He thought that no one would survive this palm, so he wanted to turn his head. But his body turned as soon as he turned, and he was stunned.

I saw a small sword standing in the middle of the deep pit. The sword was also bronze, but it was much smaller than the Yiding Ding. It also looked simple and unpretentious, and the blade was not sharp. But this sword looked as thin as a cicada's wing, but it gave people the feeling of being as thick as a mountain.

Xu Ningqing was finally one step late. He stood on the other side of the pit and waited until the smoke and dust disappeared to see this scene, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The little sword that appeared in the pit was a phantom, which stood quietly beside Li Yishan. Although it did not shine, the phantoms in the sky felt the oppression from the small sword.

"His uncle, I almost burp it!"

Li Yishan coughed twice, as if he was choking by the smoke and dust.

The Master also looked around in confusion, and then his eyes fell on the phantom of the small sword. Xu Changan also looked at the small sword, and the aura on it made Xu Changan a little familiar with him.

Xu Changan turned his puzzled gaze to his master Li Yishan. Li Yishan wiped the blood from his mouth and said, "The things I left to me by Brother Yi is really good. When he gave me this jade talisman in the past, I thought it was useless!"

After saying that, he laughed proudly.

The thirty-three figures in the sky had a solemn expression. They had felt this similar aura. They had seen that sword, but never saw anyone.

That sword seemed to appear out of thin air. At first, it felt ordinary. Many masters of the human demon clan wanted to take action to stop the sword. To be precise, it was a sword energy.

But no matter what exercises they used, no matter what method they used, it would be of no help.

That sword seems to have no power, but it can break all the magic, just like today.

The palm that had just been slapped by thirty-three figures was broken by this phantom. However, this phantom was not controlled by Li Yishan after all. Until the Sheila clan turned into meat sauce, the sword exploded and saved the lives of the three people.

Xu Changan looked at Li Yishan with confusion on his face.

Seeing this, Li Yishan took out a jade talisman from his arms, swayed happily into the sky, and then smiled at Xu Changan and said, "This thing was given to me by my sworn brother, that is, your master. Originally, I just thought that your master had the most of the realm of the heavens, so I forgot this thing. Unexpectedly, it was actually inspired by accident."

"By the way, the master I mentioned is your cheap master, Jianshan."

Hearing these two words, the thirty-three figures in the sky frowned. They had never heard of this person, but they had seen the power of this person.

They originally thought that they could dominate the king after they had their seal, but they were all thinking differently when they heard this, and they reestimated the homeland they had not been able to set foot in for a long time.

"It's up to you." The Master turned to Xu Ningqing.

Xu Ningqing glanced at his son and nodded. When Xu Changan reacted and looked at his father, he found that there was only Zhan Xu in his father's eyes.

Xu Changan felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably, but he still smiled and clenched the Shuriken tightly.

When Xu Ningqing heard the Master's words, he hurriedly looked at Zhan Xu. He saw that Zhan Xu had taken out the array plate again, ran far away, sat on the ground, ready to open the formation.

Just now, when he saw Li Yishan protecting the lives of the three of them with jade talismans, his mind was constantly changing, and he hurriedly retreated and began to open the formation.

Now that the jade talisman has it, if it can block the thirty-three figures in the sky, then he will be in danger. At this time, Zhan Xu was controlling the formation plate, and the formation was slowly opening, and the pressure on Master and others suddenly became lighter.

For the sake of the present, he could only open the seal, which was the most beneficial choice for him.

Xu Ningqing held a worry and stabbed him with a sword. He was dressed in white, with a graceful figure, as if he was astonished as a terrifying geese.

This sword is extremely beautiful, but Zhan Xu also understands it is extremely dangerous.

But he could only continue to open the seal and take advantage of this last chance.

Although the God's robe was already torn and Li Yishan left many scratches on his body, especially on his chest, he still stood in front of Zhan Xu without hesitation.

As a divine servant, his only duty is to protect the divine dragon and the dragon envoy.

When the figure in the sky saw this scene, he shouted again: "Looking for death!"

Zhan Xu was their only hope for escape from the seal, how could Zhan Xu be in danger?

A big hand fell from the sky again and came towards Xu Ningqing. This time, they felt quite sensible and did not use all their strength as if they had just done, for fear of hurting Zhan Xu.

In order to avoid Zhan Xu, their fingers were deliberately separated, leaving a gap.

The more they are afraid, the easier it is for Xu Ningqing to avoid this attack.

Worry was pressed against the Shen Shishi's body and chest. Although he did not stab in, the Shenshi did not dare to push him forward and under the falling palm.

He could only keep retreating and come to a safe position with Xu Ningqing.

This attack was considered to be a benefit from Zhan Xu's glory, and Xu Ningqing perfectly avoided it.

"Who is coming!"

Seeing Xu Ningqing coming to Zhan Xu's side, the thirty-three figures in the sky dared not move around, so they could only continue to roar, hoping to delay time.

Although the pressure on Xu Ningqing is getting smaller and smaller, it proves that the seal is getting looser and looser. But Xu Ningqing is not panicked, because he is now very close to Zhan Xu, less than one meter away, and he has full confidence in killing Zhan Xu.

The God Master could not stop him, he only needed a sword, and Zhan Xu would definitely die!

"Shi Jiange, Xu Ningqing!"

Xu Ningqing turned his head and looked into the sky with disdain in his eyes.

These thirty-three figures frowned at the same time. For them, Shi Jian Pavilion was not familiar with them, but was unfamiliar. Moreover, the appearance of Shi Jian Pavilion was also after the demons were sealed. It was just to ensure that the cultivation world did not interfere in the ordinary and protect the Nine Dragon Talismans. These demons and human races that were sealed a long time ago naturally did not know the existence of Shi Jian Pavilion.

"Boy, if you are willing, I will let you marry into the family after I come out and help you establish a church in the ancestors!"

What they said to the Master just now, now they gave it to Xu Ningqing intact.

When Xu Ningqing heard this, she just shook her head and said, "No need, I have a wife and a son."

When talking about his son, he looked in Xu Changan with pride in his eyes.

Hong Ziyan and Kai Anyang, who had been away from each other for a long time, saw this scene, especially Hong Ziyan, who could only look at each other from afar, with envy in their eyes, and more of calmness and blessings.

After Xu Ningqing said that, he stopped hesitating. A huge long sword phantom appeared on the body of the Worry Sword, and slashed towards the God's servant.

Although this chop did not split the body of the Divine Assistant like a dead tree, it made him fly away and land on the ground like a kite with a broken string.

At this point, Zhan Xu appeared in front of Xu Ningqing.

Although he still has many subordinates, such as Hogg, Hong Ziyan, and his younger brother Zhan Nan and others.

But at this time, no one would be willing to walk in front of him and block the attack for him like a divine servant.

Xu Ningqing did not drag the water at all. Mu Jianye Si stabbed forward and stabbed Zhan Xu's eyebrows.

Seeing Zhan Xu was about to die, the thirty-three sounds above the sky became more and more shrill. They seemed to see their own fate and seemed to feel disappointed. They were also experiencing it, and only then could they have hope and fall into despair.

But the facts were beyond their expectations.

Zhan Xu's eyes suddenly turned dark green, and his eyes were also extremely weird.

A pair of fingers clamped the worry that stabbed his eyebrows. Zhan Xu's aura changed and he felt a sense of vicissitudes of life.

At the same time, a phantom also appeared behind Zhan Xu. The phantom was a Xianglu. The phantom of the Xianglu was larger than the thirty-three phantoms in the sky. Its nine heads swayed casually, revealing its cold teeth.

Those shadows in the sky seemed to be just its appetizer.

When the thirty-three phantoms in the sky saw this scene, they took a breath. Those with such power, except for the stunning and talented genius in the Xiangliu clan who was qualified to challenge the dragon, would not be the second person.

This person is considered the ancestor of the Xiangliu clan, and was famous in ancient times. They just didn't expect that Zhan Xu had the soul and spirit of his ancestors. When he arrived at the Kaitian Realm, he had a soul, and when he arrived at the Yaoxing Realm, he had a spirit. Only by having a complete soul can he go further and further in the path of practice.

"I know that it's good, but you can't kill me as a junior today." The old voice came from Zhan Xu's mouth.

Xu Ningqing looked at Xiangliu, and then calmed down after a little surprised.

"I have also heard of you. Although you failed to challenge the dragon back then, you were also the first person to ask everyone to work together to defeat the blood demon."

When the old Xiangliu heard this, he smiled and said, "Then you still stop me, as a junior. I told him that when the demon clan comes out, he will kill all the blood demons first. If the blood demons are plundering and the whole earth is devastated, then what's the use of fighting for us no matter how much we fight for? There is no point in fighting for the world."

It was not that Xu Ningqing didn't believe him, he just asked back and let the ancestor of the Xiangliu clan be stunned.

"You are just souls and spirits now. Why do you ask them to listen to you? Will they listen to you? The so-called Dragon Order, you didn't even take the dragon seriously in your heyday. Will they listen to the Dragon Order? Should they come out and grab the territory first, kill the people, or kill the blood demon first? Ask them!"

This is the truth and it is also a sentence that makes Lao Xiangliu distracted.

Seeing this opportunity, Xu Ningqing lifted the fingers of his wooden sword and stabbed Zhan Xu's eyebrows with a sword.

At the same time, the old Xiangliu who had controlled Zhan Xu's body shouted loudly: "Don't you really want to come out? Kill his son and the Sword Body of the Gods! I will have a little more chance to release you!"

When he finished speaking, Zhan Xu closed his eyes and a green blood flowed down his eyebrows.

At this time, the thirty-three figures on the sky were surprised and they all rushed towards Xu Changan. Suddenly, the light shone everywhere.

Although his son was in a dilemma, Xu Ningqing still showed a tired smile on his face. Because he did it, if he killed Zhan Xu, the seal would gradually strengthen, and these demon clans and the human clans they thought of would be permanently sealed!

But what he didn't see was that when the sword stabbed into his eyebrows, the phantom of Xianglu behind him did not dissipate. It just fell one end, and changed from a nine-headed Xianglu to eight-headed Xianglu!

Zhan Xu heard Xu Ningqing let out a long sigh and opened his eyes again. His eyes became more and more weird. He stretched out his hand and slapped Xu Ningqing's chest!

Xu Ningqing hurriedly retreated and retreated dozens of feet!

"It's good to have a strength, but unfortunately you will be buried here today. When my demon clan comes out of the mountain, I will destroy you at the Sword Pavilion first!" The voice was still old, but compared to Zhan Xu before, although he was a little hoarse, he was much more domineering.
To be continued...
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