"Elder Wu, what should we do now?"

Feng Shang looked at Wu Changfeng anxiously.

Now is a matter of life and death.

Based on their strength.

This kind of enhanced heavenly calamity could easily destroy their souls.

Wu Changfeng looked at Feng Shang with a strange expression.

If killing Feng Shang could reduce the power of the heavenly tribulation, he would consider it.

But if Feng Shang is killed, there will be one less person to share the damage.

His hope of survival will become even slimmer.

"I told you not to drink, but you didn't listen, as if you thought I was going to hurt you!"

Wu Changfeng rolled his eyes at Feng Shang and said with some resentment.

Feng Shang and others looked at each other.

"Elder Wu, please think of a solution..."

Qian Jue was a little nervous.

He doesn't want to die yet.

"Now that things have come to this..." Wu Changfeng said solemnly, "Let's hurry to the Sword Tempering Valley. I hope the master's pets can help save our lives."

Wu Changfeng really couldn't think of any other solution.

This is an upgraded version of the Five-Person Extraordinary Tribulation.

A calamity from heaven struck down.

They can't stop anyone.

“Good idea!”

Feng Shang and others were overjoyed when they heard this, as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw.

“Go, go, go!”

They were just getting ready to leave.

But I saw the calamity clouds in the sky, ready to strike.

"boom!"

Thunder roared.

Wu Changfeng was shocked.

He looked up.

His body stood there motionless.

I saw arcs of electricity flashing in the dark clouds.

There is thunder, ready to fall.

“It’s too late!”

Wu Changfeng said with some despair.

At their speed, if they rushed to the Sword Tempering Valley with all their might, they would probably be struck by lightning as soon as they arrived there.

But they were busy on their way and could not resist.

One bolt of lightning is enough to kill them all!

"boom!"

Thunder descended.

Wu Changfeng looked solemn.

"Resist together!"

"yes!"

The five elders of Suoxianmen gathered together.

They each took out their own magic weapon and prepared to resist.

A strong spiritual shield appeared over them.

But when the thunder hits the shield.

With a "click" sound.

The shield shattered into pieces.

However, the Thunder did not show any signs of decline and remained as powerful as ever.

"It's over..."

Wu Changfeng closed his eyes silently.

I never thought that after finally reaching the extraordinary level, it would end so abruptly.

If there is an afterlife, I still want to be the one who locks the Immortal Gate!

Wu Changfeng said silently in his heart.

Feng Shang looked ashen.

He didn't expect that drinking a glass of wine would lead to such a disaster!

liquor?

What about the wine?

Since you are going to die.

Then let me drink that last bit before I die, so I can die with my eyes closed.

Fengshang looked towards the place where the gourd was originally placed.

I was stunned.

I saw that the cork of the gourd had been pulled out.

The wine in the gourd condensed into a transparent human figure.

He was seen carrying a long sword on his back, and his clear eyes looked extremely sharp.

"I ride the sword on the wind to slay the demons between heaven and earth.

"With wine I am happy and carefree, without wine I am crazy.

"Drink up the rivers, and then drink up the sun and the moon.

"Cheers, I am the Drunken Swordsman."

Fashion smacked his lips.

What the hell, is this wine?

Does wine have spirituality?

Drunken Swordsman?

Wu Changfeng heard the voice and opened his eyes silently.

The Drunken Swordsman has taken off into the air.

"Sword Control Technique!"

He pointed the sword in his hand.

The long sword condensed from the wine behind him flew out of its sheath.

The sword light suddenly appeared.

The entire blade of the wine sword flows continuously like a stream of water.

But not a drop of wine fell.

This sword is like a dragon emerging from water.

In an instant.

The long sword hit the thunder directly.

With a "sizzling" sound.

Thunder annihilates.

Wu Changfeng was so frightened that he couldn't close his mouth.

“This, this, this…”

How come a Drunken Swordsman suddenly appeared?

He doesn't understand!

"Elder Wu, this is the wine we drank earlier..."

Feng Shang reminded.

He was also frightened.

It turned out that the wine they drank earlier was so powerful.

No wonder they were able to directly reach the ninth level of the extraordinary realm!

Wu Changfeng stared blankly at the wine gourd.

All I saw was a transparent thread made up of water droplets.

From the mouth of the gourd, he connected with the Drunken Swordsman in the air.

Wu Changfeng blinked.

Junior Master-Uncle, Junior Master-Uncle, your kindness is so great that Wu Changfeng will never be able to repay you.

I can only devote myself wholeheartedly to Suoxianmen in return.

I thought I would not be able to survive the catastrophe safely this time, and the final result would be death.

Unexpectedly, a Drunken Swordsman suddenly appeared!

"Senior Drunken Swordsman! Overcome this calamity!"

Wu Changfeng raised his arms high to cheer for Drunken Swordsman.

The Drunken Swordsman soars in the air, looking down upon the sky.

He pointed his finger at the calamity cloud in the sky:

"Come here!"

“Boom boom boom!”

Tianjie was angered by Drunken Swordsman's behavior and roared.

Wu Changfeng was so frightened by the sound of thunder that he shrank his hands and feet.

Even though the Drunken Swordsman was there, he was still afraid.

After all, this thunder is too powerful.

You know, before, the five of them worked together but couldn't even block the first thunder.

The power of the thunder of the heavenly calamity is doubled.

The following thunders were stronger than the last.

“Boom boom boom!”

Three roars were heard.

Along with it, there were three bolts of lightning.

However, the target is not Wu Changfeng and his men.

But it was the Drunken Swordsman who had provoked him earlier!

"You are such a jerk, and you dare to show off your skills in front of an expert?"

The Drunken Swordsman’s face was transparent and his expression could not be seen.

But his words were full of disdain.

"One sword becomes ten thousand swords, Ten Thousand Swords Technique!"

As soon as the words fell.

The previous wine sword suddenly split into thousands of identical wine swords.

The Drunken Swordsman looked at the impending catastrophe, and a slight curve appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Go!"

He stepped into a bow stance, bent his body, and swung his sword.

Thousands of wine and swords pierce the thunder.

The three thunders were annihilated among the thousands of sword shadows.

But the sword shadow did not stop.

Their target is the calamity clouds in the sky.

"A small calamity, how ridiculous! Destroy it!"

The Drunken Swordsman waved his arms repeatedly, and made sword gestures with both hands.

Thousands of sword shadows, wrapped in sword light, rushed straight into the calamity cloud.

In an instant, the calamity cloud shone brightly.

The dazzling light made it difficult for the onlookers to open their eyes.

When they can see clearly.

But the sky was clear again.

It was as if everything that happened before had never happened.

The Drunken Swordsman also disappeared from Wu Changfeng's sight.

He hurriedly looked towards the wine gourd.

But I saw that the cork of the wine gourd had been put on.

It's as if nothing happened.

Wu Changfeng walked over angrily and put away the wine gourd.

The wine containing the wine spirit can also transform into a drunken swordsman to fight.

Good fellow, ordinary people just go through tribulation, but with you, the Drunken Sword Immortal, going through tribulation becomes destroying tribulation...

Wu Changfeng planned to keep the wine gourd as a backup.

The remaining wine cannot be drunk no matter what.

Put away the gourd.

Looking at Fengshang and others who survived the disaster.

Wu Changfeng said solemnly:

"Old rules, no need for me to repeat them, right?"

Feng Shang and others nodded repeatedly.

Everything must be kept secret from Junior Master-Uncle.

The mastermind who rescued Wu Changfeng and others was currently in the weapon refining hall in Guanlan City.

"It's done!"

Qin Lang looked at the repaired broken sword and felt a little comforted.

With this sword, perhaps he could successfully perform his Tongtian Sword Canon!

Thinking of this, Qin Lang was delighted.

But at this moment.

Something strange happened!