Chapter 6712: : Entering

"Into the immortal...Into the immortal..." Jian Beitang was already in a state of drunken eyes and bewildered eyes. Tears fell from her blood-red eyes. She fell on her knees in front of the vomited drink, seeming to be calling. Whose name, I thought to my heart that this girl seemed to be unconscious, so I decided to let it go this time. Since she was already unconscious, it wouldn't make much sense for me to defeat her again.
Around, the immortal family of Beitang Sword Dao was mostly killed because of her situation at the moment, and some of them fled, and all the immortal families and ghosts of Xianshan watched the aftermath of our sword realm shaking each other at this moment, although they have not been immediately divided. The winner was won, but everyone felt that it was almost over.
"Jianbeitang, how about signing a Daogui contract with me?" I walked towards her. At this moment, my sword song had been cancelled, and the sword realm began to fade like a tide.
However, the words were not finished yet. It turned out that Jianbei Tang's search for search for search for search suddenly seemed to be unable to find anything. When he was stuck in the same place, the corner of his mouth unexpectedly added a touch of sorrow: "I shouldn't be like this, I don't The one who should drink that sip of wine...to be immortal..."
I took a deep breath, because as soon as her voice fell, the surrounding sword aura rose again, and swept patches of snowflakes. This time, the entire sword realm changed drastically, which is not like a seven-character sword song. Collect the speed of the sword world!
Jianbeitang wants to use the eight-character sword song!
I was stunned, and I glanced at her remaining energy at the moment, there was actually more than a third of it.
"Remember that year...Farewell on the snowy night lake, in the cold mountains...North Wind Wo Jinqiu." Jian Beitang chanted the sword song like a dream, and as expected, the surrounding sword realm spread again soon!
In the snowy, silver-clad world, a man suddenly appeared in front of Jian Beitang’s eyes. This man was holding a jug of wine in his hand. The jug was green. At this moment, only the rope was still hanging on the man’s hand. The mouth is slightly heavier and it is already falling, and there is no longer a drop of wine in it.
"There is still a cup left. If you don't drink it, how can you discuss the sword? The so-called "Guests come to bring wine together to discuss the sword, burn the fire and cook the sensual evening, who will persuade me to drink, drunk and sweep the autumn leaves and lie red frost", I can’t be alone, right?
The man held a glass of wine, as if he was inviting Jian Beitang, who was already unable to drink at the moment, to drink it, but Jian Beitang stood there blankly, only the man in front of him, this man. With star-shaped eyebrows and sword-eyed eyes, he was very handsome and sharp, and his casual hair draped over his shoulders looked unusually handsome. No wonder Jian Beitang had such an expression.
If I were a woman, I would be attracted to this man too. Of course, he is not a real person, but the sword song that Jianbeitang seems to be instinct, or driven by instinct!
And this man is probably the man called "In the Immortal"!
"I..." Jianbeitang seemed to be in a state of being immersed in sword songs, so when faced with the man's persuasion, he was obviously stunned. I slowly raised my hand. I could clearly see it trembling slightly. , She definitely didn't want to take the wine that the other party handed over, because she didn't know anything after drinking the wine with just one sip, and when she woke up, she might be slaughtered by whoever was in front of her.
I suddenly understood the meaning of all her sword songs. The four sword songs have already spent half of her life floating around. After talking about her love with the man called Immortal, I'm afraid this man named Immortal and others. The person who talked to her about the sword was the same, he was just one of them.
And in the process of discussing the sword, the man named Jinxian gradually became a little different in her mind, which made her feel full of sadness. This man who she likes also wants to discuss the sword, and in the end it is Persuaded her to drink.
"Why? Xu Ruxian has already drunk this pot of green wine with only one sip left. You have to drink this last sip of wine. For so many days, you have been watching me drinking, sober and discussing with me. Sword, every time I see my ugliness, I collapse on the ground and sleep till dawn. I can’t do this today. You have to drink everything for this last sip of wine. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be unfair to me these days? Don’t worry. Okay, I won't lose. At that time, I will knock you out at most, and when you wake up, I will tell you that your ugliness is better after being drunk, hehe." The man said with a grin.
The two lines of Jian Beitang Qing tears suddenly fell down at this moment, and those red eyes became extremely clear at this moment, as if they had been washed with tears and they were all restored to their authenticity.
"What's the matter? Are you afraid that the wine is too strong? Don't you dare to drink? That's it, let's enjoy the cold snow of a mountain of wine, and the dilute iced drink is very good in your throat. So you should always be satisfied?" Xu Ruxian He squatted down with a smile, grabbed a pile of frost and snow on the ground, and slowly put it into the wine glass like a cold mountain. The next moment, the transpiring cold air slowly floated.
The young man's pretending to be cold mountain to suppress strong wine, made Jian Beitang look at the glass of wine, already crying heartbroken.
I was dumbfounded, but I didn't expect that she could actually transform this sword realm into such a wonderfully vivid image. Such a sword song has reached the level of becoming immortal. If it were not for her being in a state of confusion, I was afraid that she would not believe it. Can you evolve into such a sword realm, right?
And this kind of sword song, I am afraid that ordinary swordsmanship is difficult to deal with!
Jian Beitang asked: Hanshan Green Wine, who to kill this time.
Qi Ling replied: God blocks and kills gods, Buddha blocks and kills Buddhas.
It turned out that the cold mountain green wine came from this way, and the person who made her heartbroken was such an interesting man.
I couldn't help but sighed in my heart, but at this time, Jian Beitang snorted softly: "Do you think I dare not drink? This cup may be irretrievable, so... you better beat me, otherwise, I'm afraid Life is not guaranteed!"
"Alright, okay, don’t put on such a vicious look. Everyone is afraid of you Jianbeitang. Why should I be afraid of you when I enter the immortal? You are a sword master, and I will become a sword someday, and only I will be the only one who can do that. You drink and sing wildly! There is no semicolon in the world." Xu Ruxian smiled freely, that self-confidence even I was infected by him!
Jian Beitang condensed his eyebrows for a moment, and immediately the lotus finger took the glass of wine in Xu Ruxian's hand and drank it all in one go!
Xu Ruxian disappeared before my eyes at this time, and Jian Beitang shook, but did not vomit the wine out, but his eyes turned blood red again, and finally fell on me!
I know it won't work if you don't be serious this time!
Because the Jianbeitang at this moment is definitely the Jianbeitang where all immortals are killed and all Buddhas are destroyed after drinking!
"Break through the cold river of the lonely city, a dream wave, two days of fighting for clouds and wind can not be crossed!" The law of the sword in my hand suddenly pointed with the sword, and in an instant a sword light shot into the sky, straight into the sky!