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

Chapter 112 Defeat the Sword Emperor’s projection!

Hearing the words of the Sword Emperor's projection, Wang Xianxian felt as if he had returned to the evening when he was expelled from the family.

The strong unwillingness made Wang Xianxian roar, and the last remaining energy in his body was mobilized by him.

The Sword Emperor's projection looked at the young man and smiled ferociously. He waved his sword in a condescending manner and slashed it down hard.

Wang Xianxian held the Xianxian Sword tightly and caught the opponent's sword steadily.

The overbearing force forced Wang Xianxian's knees to bend sharply.

But the tough and stubborn young man did not kneel down because of this.

His veins were exposed, and he was frantically squeezing all the strength in his body, trying to resist the opponent's domineering power.

Click——

The bones all over the body continued to make bursts of cracking sounds due to the tremendous force they suffered.

The powerful force caused the ground under Wang Xianxian's feet to crack like a spider web, and the surrounding land suddenly sank.

The young man, who was under a heavy burden, could not bear the pain caused by his body and could not control his screams.

When the Sword Emperor projection saw this, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Struggle, struggle!!!"

"You humans always use the sun to describe a genius like you, but now..."

"The sun has set, you failed..."

Hearing the familiar words again, the boy's memories came flooding back.

'I told her that if she doesn't die, I will let you both die together...'

'Clan leader, Wang Xianxian and the following offenders have arbitrarily insulted and injured their elders. According to the clan rules, their spiritual veins should be abolished, whipped, and expelled from the family! ’

‘Wang Xianxian, I’ll give you a chance. As long as you can walk out of the ancestral house from here before the sun completely sets, you will be exempted from whipping. ’

‘Damn it, isn’t this Wang Xianxian? Why is it like this? ’

‘Shh, don’t speak so loudly. I heard that he insulted and beat the elders in the ancestral hall and his spiritual veins were revoked. ’

'The sun has set, you have failed...'

Wang Xianxian's consciousness began to collapse, and his body gradually lost strength.

This scene is like the darkest moment after dusk fell that day...

Suddenly, a sonorous and powerful voice, like the sun, dispelled the despair in his heart.

'He hasn't failed yet. ’

In a daze, the girl's golden pupils, like the blazing sun, appeared in his mind again.

"Your Highness..."

Immediately afterwards, the girl's prayers continued to echo in Wang Xianxian's mind.

‘Huayang Heavenly Emperor towering in the sky, may your light shine on the world, and may your will descend from the sky. ’

"May you protect my young man and add fierce fire to his sword. All who wish to harm him will be burned, and all those he hates will be burned to ashes." ’

‘No matter where he goes or where he is, there will be endless light wherever he goes. ’

The girl's prayer was just like the sun rising over Wang's family that evening.

Warm and powerful.

At this moment, the blazing sun was rising slowly over the Sword Emperor's space.

The warm sunlight penetrated the darkness and shone on the young man's body.

Under the sunshine, the blood on the young man's body was particularly dazzling.

? ? ?

Feeling the domineering power coming from the sword blade, the laughter of the Sword Emperor's projection suddenly stopped, and the question mark of breaking the defense returned to his head again.

"Sun!!! How can there be sun here!!!"

"What...happened...what happened!!!"

The boy roared, and the sun once again gave him strength.

He stood up straight against the sword projected by the Sword Emperor.

The boy's sudden surge in power caught the Sword Emperor's projection off guard.

Without any chance to react, he was directly thrown away by Wang Xianxian.

Before the Sword Emperor's projection could land firmly, Wang Xianxian raised his sword and came over to kill him.

Qiang——

The young man's domineering power once again knocked the Sword Emperor's projection away.

Two levels of reversal!

In the air, the Sword Emperor's projection stared at the young man rushing toward him with doubtful eyes.

"Why...why did he suddenly become so strong!!!"

Suddenly, the Sword Emperor's projection saw a red-gold light that tightly wrapped the young man's body.

In an instant, the pupils of the Sword Emperor's projection seemed to have experienced an earthquake. He looked at the young man who attacked him in a state of collapse and roared angrily.

"Blessing!!! Where did you get the blessing!!!"

Wang Xianxian, who had no interest in answering the other party's doubts, swung his sword angrily, and the crisp killing move instantly fell on the Sword Emperor's projection.

Facing Wang Xianxian's attack, the Sword Emperor projection roared, and an armor composed of the power of heaven and earth appeared on his body.

Relying on the huge power of heaven and earth, the Sword Emperor's projection easily withstood the young man's killing move.

Then, the Sword Emperor Projection and Wang Xianxian rushed towards each other at the same time, and the swords collided loudly again.

Sharp strong winds swirled around the two of them.

The sword blades collided with each other, mixed with the sound of tearing the air, playing a fierce and deadly symphony for heaven and earth.

The young man under the protection of his mother, and the projection of the Sword Emperor wearing the armor of heaven and earth, relied on their nearly invincible defense to swing the long sword in their hands to attack each other without any inhibitions.

The fierce battle between the two set off a fierce wind.

The mountain wall of Tianjian Mountain also had hideous and terrifying sword marks due to the battle between the two.

In order to win, both of them are frantically squeezing their own fighting power.

Wang Xianxian can no longer remember how many times he has swung his sword, but he doesn't need to know!

Because he has only one purpose from beginning to end.

Defeat the opponent!

Finally, with the loud noise in the sky, the expression of the Sword Emperor's projection began to turn desperate.

The control time of the Imperial Palace is over...

The camouflaged picture was restored to its original state again.

The fierce battle between the young man and the Sword Emperor's projection suddenly came into view.

"Fuck, what happened?"

"Weren't we still having a confrontation just now? Why did they suddenly start fighting?"

“The network is delayed???”

"Damn it, what a broken signal!"

At the same time, Kunlunxu, Linghuang Palace.

The moment the Spirit Emperor saw the scene change, his expression changed wildly.

Without any hesitation, he cut through the space and disappeared.

And Yu Xian'er seemed to have reacted, and her red face suddenly turned pale with fright.

Imperial Palace.

The Sword Emperor's projection quickly distanced itself from the young man through the power of Wang Xianxian's sword blade.

And a weak voice also sounded in Wang Xianxian's mind.

"Young thief, I'm a little tired..."

Wang Xianxian stopped thinking about chasing, then gently stroked the gourd on his waist with his hand, and said in a gentle tone.

"Let's take a nap when we are tired. Don't worry, I will deal with him..."

Then, Yun Ying's voice gradually became intermittent.

"You... are too stupid... I... can't do it without my aunt..."

"Everything... be careful... before I wake up... don't... act rashly..."

"Okay." The young man lowered his head slightly and said softly, "Good night, Yun Ying."

After the Sword Emperor's projection stabilized his figure, he suddenly crushed the sword in his hand, and then looked at Wang Xianxian with a fierce look on his face.

"I want you to be buried with me!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the broken sword that was broken into thousands of pieces began to burst out with terrifying power.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of fragments turned into a terrifying storm, directly covering the space hundreds of meters around the Sword Emperor's projection.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!!!"

Seeing the approaching sword storm, the boy's legs suddenly exploded and he rushed directly into the enemy's killing move.

His mother's shadow protected him from all damage from the enemy.

The strong collision between love and the sword almost tore the space into pieces.

Thousands of sword blades with the Avenue of Swords could not stop the young man's footsteps.

The sword blade kept piercing the mother's body, but this never affected the mother's smile.

The young man let out a shocking roar, and at the same time, his power exploded to the extreme.

‘Mom, why do I always get hurt? Does God not like me? ’

‘How could it be possible? Grandpa God loves my baby the most. ’

‘Mom is lying, if God likes me, he won’t let me get hurt. ’

'It's okay, Xianxian. Even if Grandpa Heaven forgets to protect you, mother will protect you on his behalf. ’

‘Xianxian, mother loves you. ’

A large number of memories poured into Wang Xianxian's mind.

The insult from blood relatives, the love engraved in the bottom of my heart, the despair after learning the bad news, the tragic situation of respecting the ancestors, the beast-like father, the cannibal family...

My dearest mother...

Everything turned into the boy's endless anger.

"ah!!!!"

The already extremely fast boy's speed exploded again.

The invincible young man holds the long sword tightly and charges wantonly among the enemy's thousands of swords!

The angry boy was furious, and under the protection of his mother, he moved forward indomitably!

In an instant, endless terror began to rise from the young man's sword.

That kind of terror makes everything in the world afraid to come close!

At the same time, the boy's level began to plummet!

At this moment, the young man finally used the ultimate skill in his vocation.

【Behead the sky! 】

Real damage, beheading effect, ignoring the rules! ! !

'Xianxian, mother will bless you on behalf of God...'

In the desperate eyes of the Sword Emperor, the young man's figure gradually approached.

The reflection of the young man's sword in his eyes grew bigger and bigger...

“God bless!!!”

The young man pulled out his sword and swung it down gently.

Clang! ! !

The storm composed of ten thousand swords dissipated instantly, and the unique blood belonging to the projection dyed the sky golden.

Dancing with the blood is a head with an expression of endless fear.

But the one who stood firm in the torrential rain of blood was the thin boy.

With the young man's victory, the shadow of Mo Elegy behind him began to slowly dissipate.

The dissipated shadow looked at the young man and spoke softly.

The shadow was silent, but the boy still read her words through his mouth.

"Mom...love you..."

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