Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

Like the Sword Emperor's projection, everyone across the country who paid attention to the college entrance examination fell into a sluggish state.

But this time, there was a dead silence within the well-informed Imperial Clan.

As the Imperial Clan, they have more knowledge, and they know the horror of this sword far better than ordinary people.

That is the sword of rules, the sword of cause and effect, and one of the Sword Emperor's unique skills.

The principle is to use the road to draw rules and formulate rules.

The rules formulated by the Sword Emperor are only four short words.

The sword will hit!

What is this concept?

As long as the power of rules in the sword has not been exhausted, the sword will definitely hit the enemy.

The sword must hit the target just like the soul is broken and the body is destroyed. This is the rule of heaven and earth, and the law of the world's operation.

The higher the level of a warrior, the more reverent they are to the rules.

Because only by constantly becoming stronger can one more clearly realize the horror of the rules.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, spiritual energy nourishes all things, and plants grow toward the sun...

Everything is within the rules.

Rules control all things, rules restrain all things, and rules override all things!

Rules cannot be questioned, cannot be changed, and cannot be violated!

But such a powerful rule, under their witness, lost its effect in front of the young man!

This scene is like a physicist witnessing the failure of the three laws of mechanics.

Ridiculous, scary, and unbelievable.

"No, it's impossible. The Sword Emperor's projection has already used the power of rules..."

"Has the power of the rules... been exhausted...?"

"No...that sword...still stays in place..."

"It's like, it's like..."

“Can’t find the target!!!”

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Kunlunxu, Linghuang Palace.

The moment he saw this scene, the Spirit Emperor stood up suddenly.

For the first time, the King of the Spirit Clan revealed the horror in his heart.

Fairy!

Above the rules!

Such a method can only be mastered by immortals who transcend heaven and earth...

But... fairy...

It's obviously already...

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Imperial Palace.

No one knows the power of that sword better than the Sword Emperor's projection.

No one is more eager to know the whereabouts of the young man than the Sword Emperor's projection.

No one knows better than the Sword Emperor's projection, the endless fear deep in his heart that is enough to strangle his heart.

Above the rules, above the way of heaven, above all laws...

As the Sword Emperor's projection gradually trembled, the boy's familiar voice echoed across the world again.

"Cut the rivers with one sword, swallow the sun and the moon with drunkenness."

The sword of wine hangs high in the sky!

One handle, seven handles, nine handles...

One hundred and one handles!

This weird method, this familiar picture...

A vague figure began to appear in the heart of the Sword Emperor's projection.

That figure symbolizes nightmare, their nightmare!

"He...he...he is...he is..."

Before the Sword Emperor projected the answer.

The sound of heaven and earth suddenly became louder.

"A thousand cups...you won't be able to get drunk..."

"Only me..."

"Drunken Sword Fairy!!!"

With the sound of heaven and earth ringing from his ears, the Sword Emperor's fearful emotions could no longer be restrained.

"The invincible immortal...that invincible immortal..."

"But he's not...but he's not..."

He was frightened and looked desperately at the wine sword hanging in the sky.

He knew that the outcome was decided, but...

"Kill him, kill him!!!"

"Absolutely, absolutely cannot let him survive!!!"

Thinking of their plan, reason instantly suppressed fear.

So, the Sword Emperor projected his sword!

As if in response to the Sword Emperor's projection, the wine swords in the sky trembled one after another, and erupted with a monstrous sword cry.

They don't allow anyone to challenge their majesty with a sword!

So, the war began!

The Sword Emperor's projection took the lead in attacking.

He knew very well that with the young man's current strength, he simply could not maintain this state for too long.

Persevere until the reincarnated immortal returns.

As long as Hongchenxian reappears in the world, the sword with cause and effect and rules will eventually be inserted into his chest.

Thinking of this, the Sword Emperor projected a fierce gaze.

He began to mobilize all the energy he could mobilize and inject it into his body to enhance his physical attributes.

Only in this way can we buy more time for him.

Looking at the hundreds of flying swords in front of him, the Sword Emperor's projected eyes revealed a look of deep fear.

In an instant, the Hundred Swords have arrived!

The Sword Emperor's projection was instantly submerged by the rain of swords.

However, the Sword Emperor's projection was not too fearful.

Although he has suffered repeated defeats since the beginning of the battle, and is either on the road to failure or failure, but don't forget that he is still the projection of the Great Emperor!

The use of the sword is almost invincible!

Even though he couldn't suppress the young man's sword, he still had the confidence to survive the rain of swords until the opponent ended his transcendent state.

Because he has already mastered part of the sword!

Even if it is not low, it will never be defeated quickly!

As long as it's a sword, he has the confidence to face it!

However, the moment his sword tried to deflect the opponent's flying sword away.

Something terrible happened that took his breath away.

The opponent's sword was not knocked away by him, but turned into wine the moment the sword blade touched!

"How can it be!"

Suddenly, the Sword Emperor's projection seemed to react.

Fear paralyzed his thinking, so that he forgot about the other method of the invincible immortal.

"Wine, wine way!!!"

However, by the time he reacted, it was too late.

Because the spiritual wine transformed from several wine swords has firmly bound him.

The rest of the flying swords were like executioners who wanted to give him Lingchi, slashing at his body with one sword after another.

Ten swords!

Hundred swords! !

Thousand swords! ! !

The storm composed of sword blades continued to consume his blood.

And all this only took a few seconds.

Suddenly, the attack stopped.

The projection of the Sword Emperor, whose body was badly damaged, finally got some time to breathe.

After taking a breath, he subconsciously searched for the whereabouts of those flying swords.

There is no front or rear, no left or right...

In the end, the Sword Emperor raised his head tremblingly with blood on his face...

And in the sky, hanging...

The wine of the Sword Immortal...

The Brewmaster's Sword...

Memories of past despair and powerlessness came to mind again.

"The world of mortals is already crazy with swords, and the invincible immortals are accompanied by fine wines." ’

"The stars play with the sun and the moon, and they lie drunk in the clouds and laugh at the world." ’

Thinking of the terrifying figure from the past, the Sword Emperor projection murmured.

"The immortal of freedom...the invincible immortal...the immortal of mortal world..."

The Sword Emperor's projection looked at the Sword of Wine in the sky in despair, and finally lowered his proud head feebly, and was forced to accept the judgment of the immortal.

In an instant, the wine shook and the sword moved.

The overwhelming amount of wine, carrying the invincible sword intent, is falling downwards!

boom--

The turbulent and sharp wine drowned everything...

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The previous chapter has been changed, you can read it again.

The last two chapters are going to be greatly revised. I am worried that everyone will have to wait too long, so I will release this chapter first.