C212 I want this pill! (2/2)
Looking at this terrifying attack, the disciples of the 'Cloud Sky Sect' turned pale. They did not have that many people, only around ten of them, and more than half of them were Heavenly Completion Middle Stage cultivators. Even disciples of the sect were not a match for them, not to mention the two sects joining hands.
Although they were shocked, their eyes were filled with determination. They were about to shout and attack back.
At this time, Yang Xie suddenly turned his head and asked Tang Cheng: ”Do you have any wine?”
Tang Cheng was startled, he did not know why Yang Xie was asking for wine at the moment, but he still took out a wine gourd from the storage bag. He was a good wine, not only did he taste the good wine from the mortal world, he even bought a few spirit fruits to brew the 'Scented Fragrance', the wine's aroma was pleasing to the nose, and after consuming it for a long time, it could increase one's cultivation level and its value was not low.
”Here.” After Tang Cheng handed the wine over to Yang Xie, he looked at the light aura surrounding him with a serious expression, the Spirit Qi around his body soared explosively, the sharp thorns in his hands released a dazzling light.
Yang Xie received the wine gourd and opened the bottle stopper. He raised his head and took a gulp of the strong wine.
After drinking all of it, Yang Xie gave a long whistle as he said, ”Purple Swallow Golden Eyes, shake your green mane with a chirp. Pingming courted each other, visiting Lomenton. When a teenager learns swordsmanship, so does Lord White Ape. With a flick of his sleeve, he stabbed his dagger into Wu Hong. ”
He took a step forward, and just as everyone was about to make a move, he waved the sword in his hand.
In an instant, countless of sword rays shot out. They were extremely thick, and bright golden light shot out like rain. For a while, they suppressed the light that filled the sky.
BOOM!
A few of the rays of light were immediately pierced through by the sword beams. Under the shocked expressions of the disciples, the sword beams cut through their waists and cut them into two halves. Fresh blood spurted out crazily from their wounds, covering the entire ground.
With this single strike, nearly ten people died under his sword.
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