Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

no doubt.

Tongtian's appearance caused a huge sensation in the hearts of all living beings.

"Hiss...The Holy Saint Tongtian has also arrived!"

"It seems that Saint Tongtian really values ​​this Drunken Sword Immortal."

"They are afraid that if they arrive a little too late, Gu Changqing will be seriously injured or even taken away."

"Tsk, such care from a saint really makes me envious and jealous."

Some strong people were amazed.

The three saints gathered together and confronted each other face to face. This was a rare scene in the ages.

Every trace of Tao rhyme is enough for ordinary cultivators to comprehend.

Some people also had envious expressions.

A saint is always high and mighty, not concerned with worldly affairs, and never showing his joy or anger on his face.

When have all living beings ever seen a sage like this?

Not only was the attack extremely violent.

In his words, he even directly denounced Jie Yin Zhunti as a "bastard".

It can be seen how furious Tongtian was.

And this rage came from his respect and protection for Gu Changqing.

While marveling at the scene, everyone continued to stare at the scene intently, wanting to see how today's events would end.

Let’s talk about the scene!

With one punch, he knocked back Jie Yin and Zhunti.

Immediately afterwards, Tongtian did not continue attacking.

Instead, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and a gentle magical power emerged, enveloping Gu Changqing.

That magical power emanated a peaceful healing holy light, as if it could heal all injuries.

"Changqing disciple, are you okay?!"

Tongtian asked.

Different from the previous fierce and cold attitude.

Tongtian at this moment looked like a kind father.

This again caused everyone to exclaim in envy and admiration.

After hearing Tongtian's words, Gu Changqing remained calm and leisurely.

He took a big gulp of the wine and let out a long burp.

Then, Gu Changqing smiled at Tongtian and said:

"Hey, Master, I'm fine!"

"It's just... I just wasted all my good wine!"

As he spoke, he showed a look of regret.

Hearing this, Tongtian shook his head and laughed.

This kid still has the mind to cherish the wine.

It seems that there is really nothing serious.

However, as the saying goes, no one knows a student better than his teacher.

Gu Changqing's words also made Tongtian understand that today, Gu Changqing had indeed consumed a huge amount of his own magic power.

Therefore, it is necessary to supplement and adjust with fine wine.

This made Tongtian's expression even colder.

Turning around, his eyes stared at Jie Yin Zhunti without any fluctuation.

"Jie Yin, Zhunti!"

"It seems that you have been hiding in the Western World and have long forgotten my existence, right?"

"You dare to attack my disciple. Do you really think that I, the leader of Jiejiao, don't exist?"

Tongtian spoke.

His tone was calm, and not even a hint of anger could be heard.

But such "indifferent" words made everyone shudder.

They knew that the more the saint acted like this, the more it meant that he was truly angry.

This is not a tit-for-tat confrontation, but an inquiry into the guilt of Jie Yin and Zhunti!

In the field, Jie Yin Zhunti also had a stern and extremely ugly look on his face.

This is...

It’s over!

Unexpectedly, Tongtian finally showed up in person.

Today, it’s a little difficult to deal with.

Feeling the coldness in Tongtian's gaze, Jie Yin still forced a smile.

"This... hehe, Senior Brother Tongtian."

"Listen to me, there was a misunderstanding about what happened today."

Jie Yin said so.

However, Tongtian did not comment and just waited quietly for Jieyin’s next words.

Misunderstand? !

I'd like to hear how you can explain this so-called "misunderstanding".

I only heard Jie Yin continue to say:

“Hehe…Hehe…”

"We...we have only heard that Junior Brother Changqing is extremely talented and has an unrivaled appearance."

"Therefore, I want to invite him to the Western Sect so that those useless disciples like me can take Junior Brother Changqing as an example."

Jie Yin laughed awkwardly and rolled his eyes rapidly.

He was obviously making up excuses in his mind.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces suddenly became strange.

please?

Since it didn't work to persuade him, he just attacked directly.

You call this a please?

This reason was so lame that everyone could hardly hold back their laughter.

If all living beings are like this, one can imagine Tongtian’s reaction.

Hearing Jie Yin's words, a sneer gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh? So that's the case."

"Did I misunderstand you and the other two?"

"You are waiting out of kindness?"

Tongtian said so.

Upon hearing this, Jie Yin Zhunti was overjoyed, thinking that Tong Tian believed what he said.

The two of them immediately followed suit and responded without hesitation:

"Not bad, not bad, that's it!"

"I have no ill intentions..."

However, they couldn't continue talking halfway through.

There is no other reason!

Only then did they notice that Tongtian's face was already full of mockery and ridicule.

The two of them finally understood.

Tongtian didn't believe a single word of their "reasons".

It's just teasing them.

For a moment, the two of them stopped talking and looked embarrassed.

"Humph, you are about to die, yet you are still so shameless and speak nonsense."

"I really can't cry until I see the coffin!"

As Tongtian snorted coldly.

In an instant, four sharp sounds of breaking through the air rang out.

Sa!

Sa!

Sa!

Sa!

In an instant, the four swords of Zhu Xian stretched across the sky.

Faintly, each immortal sword was pointing at the heads of Jie Yin and Zhunti.

Seeing this, needless to say, Jie Yin and Zhunti were almost frightened to death.

"Brother Tongtian, please forgive me!"

"No, we know our crime and shouldn't have attacked Junior Brother Changqing today."

How could the two of them even have time to find excuses?

His face turned pale immediately, and he no longer had the dignity of a saint. He begged for mercy in fear.

Are you kidding? Those are the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

It cannot be broken without the Four Saints!

Even if Laozi Yuanshi were to face him, he would be a little afraid.

If Tongtian really used the Zhuxian Sword Formation, then with the strength of Jieyin Zhunti, he would definitely be wiped out on the spot.

Of course, saints are immortal and will never truly die.

But even if he could be resurrected, his condition would be greatly reduced.

There is even a possibility of falling from the position of a saint.

However, Tongtian did not comment on Jie Yin and Zhunti’s request for mercy.

"Hehe, forgive me?!"

"It is not me who should be forgiven."

"Let Changqing tell you how to deal with it."

After he finished speaking, Tongtian turned to look at Gu Changqing standing beside him.

Seeing this, Gu Changqing stopped drinking.

Then, a pair of drunken eyes looked at Jie Yin Zhunti.

"Haha, are we going to deal with the two saints?"

"This... uh... is really a first for a disciple."

These words made Jie Yin Zhunti's mouth twitch violently.

However, immediately afterwards, Gu Changqing, who was always drunk, also looked thoughtful.

After a moment, a strange smile appeared on his face.

This smile immediately made Jie Yin Zhunti feel deeply moved.