I'm not a god of wine

Chapter 160
A huge stone fist hit Xu Le's shoulder.

Xu Le's blood surged, he drank suddenly, shook it away, then grabbed Pang Pang Hai's wrist with his backhand, and threw it flying.

boom!
The earth trembled and dust filled the sky.

"Zhou Jiu, you are dead!"

As Xie Junxie's voice fell, Baron's epee, Xu Mingsheng's raging flames, and Xie Junxie's sharp claws struck at the same time.

Xu Le formed fists with both hands, and a phantom of a white tiger appeared behind him. The roar of the tiger shook all directions, and the fists opened up. He bullied himself to meet him, and with one punch, Baron's epee was blown away!
At the same time, Xie Junxie's sharp claws scratched five long bloodstains on his back.

Xu Mingsheng sneered, and a tongue of fire spewed out from his palm, heading straight for Xu Le's face!

The entire Benny tribe has completely become a five-person Shura battlefield!

The battle was completely heated up.

Xie Junxie and the others became more and more anxious. They did not expect that even with the combined strength of the four of them, they would not be able to win this Zhou Jiu in a short period of time.

Although Xu Le was at a disadvantage, he didn't show any signs of exhaustion. Instead, he became more and more brave, and all kinds of moves that exchanged injuries for injuries and lives for lives were readily available, which made Xie Junxie and others fearful.

"This freak!"

The four cursed secretly in their hearts at the same time, and the more they beat, the more frightened they became.

Each of the four of them has a higher level of cultivation than Xu Le, Xie Junxie is at the middle stage of the sixth rank, Ba Long is at the middle stage of the sixth rank, and Da Dahai and Xu Mingsheng of the Yiren race are both at the sixth rank early days.

Four sixth-rank masters have been unable to win a seventh-rank late stage for a long time. If it is said, many people will laugh their heads off.

"waste."

William looked at the situation on the field, his eyes became colder and colder.

With the strength of one person, fight alone against the four great saints!

At this scene, Jiang Qing and the others on the other side were silent.

Ji Youruo pursed her lips, and suddenly said, "We have to help him."

"How can I help? The power of angels is everywhere outside. I'm not as perverted as he is, and I'm actually immune to the power of angels." Qi Lisi frowned, and looked at the huge angel phantom above her head with fear in her eyes.

On the contrary, Jiang Qing understood her meaning in an instant, looked at Ji Youruo, and said, "Do you want to use your Jinghuang Qin?"

"That's right, you send me your internal energy, and I'll use the Phoenix-shocking Qin to help him!" Ji Youruo looked at the two of them, and took out her own Phoenix-shocking Qin at the same time.

As the king weapon of natal life, Jinghuangqin naturally communicated with her, and in an instant, a phantom of a phoenix appeared.

Artifact!

Qi Lisi looked at Ji Youruo, then at the Jinghuang Qin in her hand, and nodded without much hesitation.

Jiang Qing closed his eyes, as if weighing the pros and cons.

After a while, he said, "I can help him, but I have one condition."

"What conditions?"

Ji Youruo frowned, and her expression under the purple veil was a little gloomy.

Jiang Qing knew that she had misunderstood by looking at her eyes, but he did not explain, but said indifferently: "I want to join my Taiyuan Sect on Jiujiu and serve as an offering for three years."

The Taiyuan Sect is the state religion of the Taiyuan Empire. Every suzerain is from the royal family of the Taiyuan Empire, and no one can be a prince unless he is a prince.

The current Suzerain of Taiyuan Sect is Jiang Qing's uncle, the younger brother of Emperor Taiyuan, a super power in the early stage of the Holy Realm.

Being able to join Taiyuanzong, let alone enshrining, even if it is a handyman sweeping the floor, countless people will fight for it.

Ji Youruo didn't expect that Jiang Qing's condition was this.

Her expression was a bit complicated. With Zhou Jiu's current potential, even a blind person could tell that this person was a potential dragon.

As long as he doesn't die young, he will definitely be able to dive into the nine heavens in the future.

How could Jiang Qing not fight for such a peerless genius?

"I can't make a decision for him." Ji Youruo pursed her lips and shook her head.

"It's okay."

Jiang Qing shook his head. Looking at Xu Le in the bloody battle, he said flatly, "He won't refuse."

The Taiyuan Empire is the strongest empire in the Eastern Region, and Taiyuanzong is naturally the number one sect in the Eastern Region. Jiang Qing is confident that Zhou Jiu will not refuse.

Both Qi Lisi and Jiang Qing agreed.

Ji Youruo sat cross-legged, put the Jinghuangqin on her knees, and gently put her white white hands on it.

"Let's start." Ji Youruo took a deep breath and said.

Qi Lisi and Jiang Qing looked at each other, one left and one right, and put a hand on Ji Youruo's shoulder.

In an instant, endless internal force poured into Ji Youruo's body!

"Zheng!"

Ji Youruo closed her eyes, plucked the strings with bare hands, and a melodious sound of the piano sounded...

As the first piano sound appeared, a ray of murderous aura broke out from the piano!

Qi Lisi couldn't understand, but Jiang Qing could tell.

This is the well-known sound of killing and cutting in the sanctuary, the song of wielding a sword!
Due to the heavy murderous aura of this piece, musicians with lower cultivation levels dare not play it, for fear that the murderous aura will enter the body, and eventually go mad and become a madman.

Unexpectedly, in order to help Zhou Jiu, she chose this song.

Jiang Qing frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Walking around with a sword, killing people and drinking alcohol can be expected. When you wake up, you will sing murder songs, and you will look at the nameless corpse with a drunken smile. The sea of ​​​​blood is endless, and the dry bones are like mountains and beautiful scenery..."

Ji Youruo's ruddy lips parted lightly, and a song of fighting a sword floated out of her mouth.

In a daze, Qi Lisi and Jiang Qing seemed to have a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in front of them, and a murderous aura rushed towards their faces!

"The sound of the piano!"

When Xu Le heard this voice, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment. The next moment, he found that there seemed to be endless power surging in his body!

"kill!"

At the same time, an unstoppable killing intent gushed out from the bottom of his heart.

"Lythmic Musician!" Xu Le instantly understood.

This is someone helping him with the sound of the piano.

After thinking about this, Xu Le was immediately grateful.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the huge stone body of the huge sea rammed towards Xu Le.

"Good come!"

Xu Le laughed wildly. At this moment, the fighting intent in his heart reached its peak, and the killing intent was unprecedentedly strong.

"Sword!" Xu Le stretched out his hand.

A sword chant sounded.

The Qinglian Sword appeared in his hand like a green dragon.

Holding the sword hilt tightly, Xu Le looked at Pang Dahai, and slowly raised the sword body, the evil red light in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Walking around the rivers and lakes with a sword!"

As soon as the voice fell, a terrifying sword qi slashed out.

A flash of disdain flashed in Pang Dahai's eyes. They were stone people with the best defensive power in the world. It's ridiculous that they want to hurt themselves with mere sword energy.

Thinking of this, he snorted coldly, and accelerated his steps!

Bang!
The sword energy struck Pang Dahai's body.

"Crack...knock..."

Pang Dahai's body stopped, he lowered his head, looked at his body in disbelief, and for the first time showed fear in his eyes...

"boom!"

Just when his lips moved slightly, and just when he was about to say something, his whole body slammed into pieces and fell apart!

The Tianjiao of the Inhuman Race, Da Dahai, die!
Xie Junxie, Baron, and Xu Mingsheng were all stunned.

Even William frowned, staring at Xu Le and the Qinglian Sword in his hand.

"Killing, drinking and getting drunk!"

At this moment, the second chant sounded, and Xu Le's sword was slowly raised, pointing at Xu Mingsheng...

(End of this chapter)