Wine Sword Immortal: Hangover on a rainy night, a sword shakes the world

But in the face of Zhao Zhan, who had already reached the fifth rank king, Zhao Xuan really didn't think he had any reason to defeat him.

"Zheng!"

Just as Zhao Xuan was thinking and struggling, he was interrupted instantly by the sound of a sharp knife being unsheathed.

Looking up, I saw that Zhao Zhan had already pulled out the long knife in his hand
A fierce and stern atmosphere filled the small room, Zhao Xuan could even see his frightened face on the snow-white knife.

"Yes, yes, I am willing to help Brother Zhan with this."

Zhao Xuan didn't dare to continue to think about it, so he quickly replied.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Zhao Zhan's face, he put away the long knife in his hand, and helped Zhao Xuan who was sitting on the ground paralyzed.

He said apologetically, "It's not my fault, it's his Zhao family who bullied people too much."

When Zhao Xuan heard this, he didn't care what was going on in his mind, and quickly nodded in response, "What Brother Zhan said is that it's all the Zhao family's fault."

Although he didn't see what happened in the house, even so, Zhao Sheng was also terrified and out of his wits.

The Zhao family, this is raising a white-eyed wolf.

These two were given the Zhao family's surname by such a great favor from the Zhao family, but now because of such a trivial matter, they abandoned the Zhao family's adoption favor.

Not only that, the other party even wanted to destroy the entire Zhao family.

It's fine if you don't hear it, but if you hear it now, how can Zhao Sheng continue to endure it?
Zhao Sheng suppressed the fear and anger in his heart, knowing that his cultivation base had been abolished, and he had been reduced to a complete waste. Facing the two fifth-rank kings, he had no chance of winning at all.

He wanted to tell his father about this so that he could be prepared.

However, what Zhao Sheng didn't expect was that at this moment, misfortune struck.

"Hello, my lord."

An inner sect disciple wearing a black robe saw Zhao Sheng, and greeted Zhao Sheng without paying attention to 21.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Sheng fell to the ground limply, as if his strength had been drained, his eyes were lifeless.

"Young master, just tell me if you want to hear, what's the big deal?"

Zhao Zhan and Zhao Xuan came out of the room, saw Zhao Sheng fell to the ground weakly, Zhao Zhan said with a smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Zhao Xuan."

"Brother Zhao Zhan!"

That inner disciple, who hadn't thought that he was in a catastrophe, was still warmly greeting the two who came out.

Zhao Zhan saw the other party, nodded, and the smile on his face became more obvious, and said, "When did you come?"

The inner disciple was a little confused, but he still said honestly, "I just passed by, what's the matter, Senior Brother Zhao Zhan?"

Zhao Zhan shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

As if thinking of something, Zhao Zhan asked again, "Are you alone?"

"Yes." The inner disciple nodded and said.

"That's all right." Zhao Zhan nodded and turned to look to the other side.

"Shh!"

The next moment, a snow-white knife light flashed across the field in an instant.

That inner sect disciple was only a fourth-rank Hualing Grandmaster, who had just met the Zhao family's standard for recruiting inner disciples. At this time, Zhao Zhan, who was facing the fifth-rank Dacheng king, had no power to resist at all, and was instantly killed with a single blow.

His eyes were wide open, as if he never thought that his senior brother would suddenly attack him.

The next moment, the inner disciple's body was split in half by the light of the spatula without any surprise, and blood spattered everywhere.

Zhao Zhan withdrew the long knife in his hand expressionlessly.

The long sword is like jade, even if it kills a fourth-rank Hualing master, the blade is still as white as jade, without leaving a trace of blood.

"Zhao Zhan, the Zhao family treats you well, but you do such a heartless thing, are you still human?"

At this moment, Zhao Sheng knew that he couldn't survive, so he no longer concealed the anger in his heart, and asked loudly.

"Treat me well?" Zhao Zhan snorted twice, looked down, and Zhao Sheng, who was full of death, said indifferently, "Zhao Sheng, I won't kill you. I want you to see your Zhao Sheng with your own eyes. The destruction of the family."

"Put him down." Zhao Zhan said to Zhao Xuan who was on the side.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zhan waved his arm, and a spiritual energy was instantly stimulated from his hand.

In front of the powerful power of the fifth-rank king, the earth seemed so vulnerable.

In just one click, a deep pit appeared in the backyard of the inner disciples.

Afterwards, the blood flowing down the ground and the bones of the inner disciple seemed to be being driven into that deep pit by an inexplicable force.

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, the ground collapsed again, and the trace of the inner disciple's existence in the world was wiped out.

Two hours may seem like a long time, but it's gone in a blink of an eye.

Soon, in the resplendent hall, five figures appeared again, five powerful kings.

But the original Zhao Sheng had disappeared at this time.

"It's not too late, let's go." The old man glanced at the people present and nodded.

"Where's Zhao Sheng?"

Su Bei asked with some doubts.

Then he looked at the people who had already walked out, shook his head, and wiped away the doubt in his heart.

According to the records in that letter, this Taoist conference was held in Kunlun Mountain.

And from Qingyang City to Kunlun Mountain, even with the fastest means of transportation, it still takes three full months to get there.

It can be seen from this that the territory of the Great Xia Kingdom is completely beyond everyone's imagination.

Of course, that is just a tool for ordinary people to travel. For many kings present, there is obviously a better choice, and that is the spirit boat.

Using the spirit boat has two great benefits.

The first one is to save effort. Even if a fifth-rank king wants to fly from Qingyang to the Kunlun Mountains, it will take a lot of effort.

The second is speed. The fastest means of transportation used by ordinary people is the plane.But even so, it will take more than three months to fly from Qingyang to Kunlun, and you need to stop and rest halfway.

But for Ling Zhou, such a problem does not exist at all.

Because the spirit boat relies on spirit stones to drive, and spirit stones are small, a single spirit stone is enough for a huge spirit boat to fly for a long time.

According to the old Taoist, if you use a spirit boat from Qingyang City to reach the Kunlun Mountains, it only takes about half a month to get there, and the speed is astonishingly fast.

Although spirit boats are good, they are also extremely scarce. Basically, there are only a few hundred ships in the entire Great Xia Kingdom.

These spirit boats are generally located in cities with a prosperous economy and a large population, and Qingyang is obviously such a city.

What is used to ride the spirit boat is no longer money, but spirit stones.

To ride a spirit boat, one needs to pay two spirit stones.There are five people in Subei's group, and all they need are ten spirit stones.