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Chapter 657 Is there any wine?
Following the fight between Zhao Nie and Shangguan Changkong, the whole world changed color for a while.

The Great Wilderness, which was originally filled with black mist, turned into an ink and wash landscape painting at this moment, and Xu Ming could be considered to have seen the true strength of the monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period.

But at this moment, a clear and loud sword cry followed.

In the thick black mist, a red sword glow followed, and the condensed sword glow was far beyond Zhao Nie's imagination.

The same sword light also exceeded the limit that Zhao Nie could resist. Seeing this, there was only a hint of approval in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that you, a junior, even touched that threshold."

Facing the approaching red sword light, the space in front of Zhao Nie Xinnian seemed to be frozen.

Even the sword light that had arrived in an instant slowed down suddenly, as if countless pairs of invisible hands in the invisible void strangled the reins hanging on the red sword light.

Lock the space!

Obviously Zhao Nie's locked space is so terrifying!
"Brother Meng, I have been taking care of you for so many years, today is to let me be self-willed."

Zhao Nie's voice seemed to be able to ignore the barrier of space and directly reach the real core of the Great Wilderness. At this moment, the middle-aged man of the Spirit Shou family, who was called Brother Meng by Zhao Nie, also changed his face when he heard the words.

"Zhao Nie, what are you going to do?"

Although he asked this out loud, he still guessed that what Zhao Nie wanted to do at the moment was to undo the fourth shackle.

But unlocking the fourth shackles is not just a simple talk, because once the fourth unlocking is unlocked, Zhao Nie has only one end and that is to be wiped out.

Because of the special environment in this wilderness, Zhao Nie, who had untied the fourth shackle, would not be reincarnated at all.

Instead, the soul flies away, the body dies and the dao disappears.
Before the middle-aged man of the spirit guard could exit, another voice came.
"Xing'er, I will listen to your father from now on"

Along with that voice came a touch of emerald green splendor, which then sank into the center of his eyebrows.

And all of this just happened between lightning and flint. At this moment, the middle-aged spirit guard who was in the depths of the wilderness also saw the terrifying sword light that shot straight into the sky.

This sword glow seemed to be endless, and it pointed directly at Jiutian, but compared with that, the red sword glow was a bit dwarfed.

The red sword glow seemed to be no match for the sword glow that Zhao Nie was using at this time, and Zhao Nie, who had lifted the fourth restriction, also spoke loudly.

"Boy, do you have wine"

Shangguan Changkong, who heard the words, was taken aback by such a question, and then said coldly.

"No."

Zhao Nie who heard the words also laughed.

"I didn't ask you"

The look of his gaze brought out Xu Ming's slightly embarrassed figure. He originally wanted to use the elixir he got from the little drug boy to hide his breath, so as to secretly plot against Shangguan Changkong.

After all, it is impossible for those five small swords, which are as long as the palm of your hand, to be inspired from the Beacon Fire Temple.

If so, this is really too slow, too slow.
But Xu Ming didn't expect Zhao Nie to point out his figure suddenly at this juncture. Although the sentence "Do you have wine is a bit abrupt, it is full of countless chic and romantic.

It seemed that it was precisely because of this sentence "Is there any wine?" that Zhao Nie at this time really returned to the terrifying swordsman who was wearing a blue robe to block countless demon clans a hundred years ago.

Xu Ming turned his hand and took out a wine jar. With a move of his wrist, the wine jar fell into Zhao Nie's hands in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Niexin lifted the red cloth that covered the aroma of the wine with one hand, and the aroma of the wine spread from it spread all over the square inch.

Xu Ming doesn't drink alcohol, but it doesn't prevent him from finding some high-quality wine in those square inch rings he collected, but the high-quality wine in Zhao Nie's hands is a little bit clearer.

Zhao Nie raised his head regardless and drank the abundant wine in the wine jar, and the long-lost abundant alcohol returned to the Tsing Yijian's body again.

"Old friend, it's been a long time."

The long-lost exit made the expressions of Shangguan Changkong and Xu Ming not far away change, because there was an inexplicable coercion coming from the depths of the sky.

This coercion is not something that any monk in the Ten Thousand Realms and Kyushu can display, because this coercion originally belongs to the vast heaven.

At this moment, feeling this familiar but unfamiliar pressure, Zhao Nie, who had not yet wiped away the residual wine from the corner of his mouth, laughed loudly.

"The catastrophe that was supposed to come a hundred years ago, it's been a long time since it's been a hundred years."

"Today, I, Zhao Nie, want to see how powerful your Heavenly Tribulation is."

The people who saw all this were completely confused, Heavenly Tribulation?

This Zhao Nie, who was supposed to be a walking dead, could actually trigger the Heavenly Tribulation to this end?
Everyone, including Shangguan Changkong, couldn't believe the scene in front of them, but the coercion hanging over everyone's heads like a butcher's knife made everyone have to believe it.

In just a moment, unprecedented black clouds gathered in the sky that day.

This black cloud completely squeezed out all the black mist, which completely revealed the whole picture of the Great Wilderness in front of everyone.

The countless tiny lightning flashes flowing in the black cloud group were obviously gathering the terrifying tribulation thunder, but Shangguan Changkong, who saw this at the moment, caught a glimpse of Xu Ming who was not far away.

Shangguan Changkong had an indescribably familiar feeling for this young man who was also young but had a mid-stage cultivation.

It's just that he didn't expect that the person in front of him was the young junior who had won the first place in the Zhaixing Tower. The reason why Shangguan Changkong didn't recognize Xu Ming at a glance was because he died once and was resurrected again. What's more, his soul has been tainted with fire energy that makes him feel a little palpitating.

But this so-called fire energy was something he had never seen before, but just as Shangguan Changkong was thinking secretly.

The tribulation thunder gathered in the sky seemed to have reached its limit, almost in the blink of an eye, everyone could only see a bright light and hear a thunderbolt.

Immediately afterwards, the tribulation thunder filled with unprecedented purple meaning also fell.
In a blink of an eye, the heavenly spirit came straight to Zhao Nie, but what everyone didn't expect was that Zhao Nie did something that everyone didn't expect.

That is, brazenly draw the sword! !
The ear-piercing sound of the sword seemed to overwhelm the short-lived roar of thunder, and at this moment Zhao Nie's surging sword intent surged accordingly.

The sword light collided with the falling tribulation thunder almost instantly, sweeping across all directions with boundless vigor.

Everyone also completely lost their sight at this moment, but after a blink of an eye, only Xu Ming and Shangguan Changkong managed to see this unforgettable scene in their lives.

This is impossible! !
　The chapter name is wrong, it should be chapter 657
　　
　
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