Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

"Brother Tu, sorry to have kept you waiting!"

Emperor Yutian Dao entered the Temple of War God with great interest, only to find that the temple was empty and filled with cold winds.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

At this time, a familiar rough voice sounded from the other side, "Brother Bu, how are you?"

A man as big as a towering iron tower strode out in a loose dark red suit, looking ferocious yet bloody.

The real name of the Emperor of Heavenly Sword is Bu Qianfan.

This is also the information that Luantian Blood Emperor learned through soul searching.

From his memory, he learned that Tu Lie and Bu Qianfan had an agreement to spar with each other, and the deadline had arrived today, so the other party would come over in person.

During this period, in order to satisfy his appetite, the Blood Emperor Luan Tian almost sucked the blood of the members of the Temple of War God.

As for the rest of the people, they were transformed into blood servants to conceal the tragic situation in the Temple of War God from the outside world.

For example, the two disciples outside the hall just now were blood servants, who were ordered by him to make up excuses to deceive outsiders.

Naturally, Blood Emperor Luan Tian would not let go of this good opportunity for Bu Qianfan who had walked into the trap.

Such a powerful Sword Emperor, the essence contained in the blood must be a great tonic. If he can successfully absorb this person's blood, his strength will be raised to a higher level.

However, Luantian Blood Emperor did not want to act rashly, because he learned through searching the soul of the original owner that the opponent's strength was even stronger than the original owner, infinitely close to the superior level of a top-tier strongman.

If he burns his life and fights desperately, it will probably pose a great threat to him.

After all, the terrifying power of this Knife Emperor is no less than that of a peerless Sword Emperor!

and so.

You must first stabilize the opponent, and then find an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow!

Bu Qianfan frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that his old friend had a different temperament than before, as if something had changed.

Is it an illusion?

The Blood Emperor pretended to be enthusiastic and greeted with a smile: "Brother Bu, you are so polite. You always bring two jars of top-quality wine. Come, let's drink first."

Bu Qianfan nodded, "I've been waiting for you to say this!"

The two of them came to the table and sat on the floor.

After removing the seal, the jar exuded a rich aroma of wine that immediately filled the air.

The Blood Emperor of Chaos pretended to be overjoyed and imitated the original owner's actions when he was alive. He first leaned over the wine jar and took a deep breath. His face immediately showed an intoxicated look and he exclaimed:

"Good wine! Brother Bu really understands me!"

Looking at the sturdy man in front of him, who still behaved in the same familiar manner as before, Bu Qianfan's doubts dissipated a lot, and he said with a smile:

"Brother Tu, I knew you would like this! This is a jar of fairy wine worth 60 million top-grade fairy crystals. I guarantee that once you drink it, you will never forget it!"

The Blood Emperor of Chaos laughed and said, "Haha, Brother Bu is so generous!"

Then he couldn't wait to pick up the jar of wine, tilted his head back and took a big gulp.

The wine is extremely strong and mellow, with a fragrance accumulated over the years, and it tastes very dense and silky.

At first, Luantian Xuedi didn't take it seriously. But when the wine went down his throat and into his stomach, his eyes suddenly widened and a hint of panic appeared in his eyes.

This feeling was like swallowing a huge ball of blazing fire, and all the internal organs and blood were burning.

"What the hell, what kind of wine is this? Why do I feel so uncomfortable when I drink it? It's as if it's restraining my immortal vampire!"

A thought flashed through my mind.

Luantian Blood Emperor suppressed the discomfort in his body, lowered his head and put down the wine jar with difficulty. A barely perceptible look of suspicion flashed across his eyes. He began to suspect whether Bu Qianfan already knew his identity and was using this wine to test him.

"How is it? Not bad, right? It is said that this is a top-grade immortal medicine with ten plants called Zhiyang Flowers added. The brewer spent a full hundred years to refine it. Even an Immortal Emperor will feel comfortable after drinking it. It is very beneficial to the blood and qi!"

Bu Qianfan introduced with a smile.

"Zhi, Zhiyanghua?"

Luantian Blood Emperor was stunned and finally understood why he felt uncomfortable.

The Yang Flower is an extremely Yang thing that contains enormous Yang power.

The undead vampires, on the other hand, have a cold and yin constitution and are dark creatures. They are most afraid of the most rigid and masculine aura.

Therefore, the immortal vampires would not accept elixirs like Zhiyang Flower even if they were given for free, because they have no benefit at all and would make their bodies feel uncomfortable after eating it, posing certain safety risks.

To know.

With the supreme cultivation level of Luantian Blood Emperor, he could barely refine one Zhiyang Flower, but this jar of immortal wine was made by refining ten Zhiyang Flowers, and its effect was extremely powerful.

This was also the reason why he felt severe discomfort and unbearable pain after taking a sip just now!

After figuring out the crux of the problem, Luantian Blood Emperor was so angry that he wanted to curse.

Damn it, a good jar of wine, but they had to add some bullshit Zhiyanghua! And they added so much at once. If I knew where that winemaker was, I would definitely grind him to ashes!

"Brother Tu, what's wrong with you? I remember you like drinking this kind of strong liquor the most!"

Seeing that the burly man in front of him was behaving out of character, Bu Qianfan's eyes showed a hint of suspicion and felt something was wrong.

The Blood Emperor's heart tightened, and he thought of a quick remark, and sighed with a complicated look in his eyes: "Brother Bu, am I just sighing or do you understand me? After all, this kind of wine is too much to my taste!"

Bu Qianfan was silent for a while, carefully observing the other person's expression, then he dispelled his doubts again and showed a hearty smile on his face, "Look at what you said, we are so familiar with each other, what's the big deal about this little wine?"

As he spoke, he picked up the wine jar in a heroic manner and gestured, "Come on, let's drink it, brothers!"

Upon hearing this request, Luantian Blood Emperor was struck by lightning.

Are you kidding me?

Drank a whole jar of wine?

The blood emperor Luantian was still frightened by the painful experience brought by that bite just now, and his stomach felt a little twitching.

"Why are you standing there? You don't think I can't drink more than you?" Bu Qianfan said with a straight face.

“How could it be…” The smile of Luantian Blood Emperor was uglier than crying. He picked up the wine jar with awkward movements and looked at the full glass of wine. He couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. He felt so scared for the first time in his life.

To be honest, Luantian Blood Emperor really wanted to turn against him, but considering the other party's attainments in swordsmanship, he hesitated.

It's just a jar of wine. Besides, with his cultivation level and physical strength, he can still barely digest the medicinal power. It's just that the process will be very uncomfortable.

If things go smoothly, the other party will become his blood food, and his own skills will also increase greatly. It is definitely a sure win!

Thinking of this, Luantian Blood Emperor gritted his teeth and decided to put on a full show.

Then he took a deep breath and shouted:

"Come on, do it!"

After saying that, he picked up the jar of wine, tilted his head back and gulped the wine into his mouth. Every time he swallowed, it felt like swallowing a razor blade.

The pupils of Luantian Blood Emperor trembled violently, revealing deep pain.

He had greatly overestimated his ability to endure. Now he felt as if his entire body was on fire, every inch of his flesh and blood was burning, and his body was as hot as a furnace.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

The veins on Luantian Blood Emperor's forehead were exposed, he was screaming wildly in his heart, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

At the same time, Bu Qianfan had finished drinking and put the wine jar down heavily, his face was slightly flushed and there was a smile on his lips that was not enough.

"happy!"

Then he looked at "Tu Lie" in front of him, and said with a look of shock: "Brother Tu, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Luantian Blood Emperor finally finished drinking it with reluctance. His body was in too much pain, but he couldn't show it. He could only restrain and endure it with all his might, causing his whole body to tremble slightly. He lowered his head to hide the distortion on his face, his teeth were grinding, and thick blue veins burst out of his neck, which was extremely scary.

He drank up a whole jar of the magical wine that contained the most yang power. The feeling it brought to him, a dark creature with extremely yin attributes, was as unbearable and heartbreaking as a mouse eating arsenic!

Hold back!

I have to hold it in!

For the sake of the overall situation, this price is nothing!

Shit, this is really uncomfortable...

"Brother Tu, Brother Tu, are you okay?"

Bu Qianfan quickly patted the sturdy man's shoulder and asked in confusion.

"I, I'm fine."

The Blood Emperor Luan Tian raised his face, which was covered with sweat. His expression was as if he was constipated. He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:

"It's mainly because of this wine. It's so delicious. I'm a little touched..."