A brick into the fairyland

In the silent scene, everyone was too shocked to speak.This is a forceful pressure. The second trace, the leader of the Eastern Region, has no strength left to fight back against the legendary Seven Stars.

Zhuge Buliang weighed the bricks and circled around the big pit, but the second scar never appeared again, as if he was afraid of being beaten, he shrank in the hole and dared not come out.

"You..." Fu Yunxiao and the other cultivators of the Sword God Pavilion backed away slightly, their faces extremely embarrassed, especially Fu Yunxiao, who just now boasted that he would twist Zhuge Buliang's head off because he was very concerned about the second scar. Have strong self-confidence.But now his confidence has been shattered, he is stronger than the second mark, and he can't compete with him.

"What did you say to be sure?" Zhuge Buliang turned his head and stared at Fu Yunxiao.

The corner of Fu Yunxiao's mouth twitched fiercely, facing Zhuge's dull gaze, his body trembled uncontrollably, and said, "What do you want?" [

"What do you want?" Zhuge Buliang asked back: "By the way, I remembered, you just said you wanted to behead me, but now I stretched my neck for you to chop off."

"I" Fu Yunxiao drooled with difficulty, and stepped back.Even the second mark has nothing to do with the opponent, so what can he do?The arrogance just now disappeared in an instant.

Zhuge Buliang sneered and approached step by step. At this time, the murderous aura was rising in the big pit, and the second trace rushed up again, turning into a long sword and slashing at Zhuge Buliang: "I want your life!!"

"Go away! Didn't you see what I was talking about!!"

Zhuge Buliang suddenly let out a loud roar, and the brick was shot down, and the second mark was smashed down again

The onlookers shook their heads, and many of them covered their eyes and sighed: "Since you know you are not the opponent's opponent, why do you have to run out to seek humiliation? If you just hide inside obediently, you will be fine."

The expressions of Fu Yunxiao and the others became even more embarrassing. Facing Zhuge Buliang who was approaching step by step, Fu Yunxiao gritted his teeth and put on a desperate posture.

"Kill!" Fu Yunxiao roared, two passionate sword cries resounded in his body, and two divine swords shining with celestial light flew out.Fu Yunxiao rushed forward almost desperately, with a look of madness on his face.

Zhuge Buliang stretched out a hand, and the palm of his hand was glowing like glass, and he grabbed the stabbing sword.

"Clang!"

Accompanied by a clear and crisp sound, the two divine swords all collapsed, Fu Yunxiao screamed, and his two arms turned into blood mist.

"Ah Zha!"

Fu Yunxiao roared miserably, and staggered back.Even though he was prepared to die before, Fu Yunxiao couldn't help shrinking back when he really faced death.

But Zhuge Buliang wouldn't give him a chance, he followed up with one step, and Ban Zhuan slapped him head-on.

"puff!"

Clean and neat.

The blood mist dispersed, and Fu Yunxiao's body turned into a pile of fleshy paste, slumped on the ground.Yuanshen was instantly shattered by this terrifying blow.

"Senior Brother Fu!" The faces of the remaining Sword God Pavilion disciples turned pale.

"Go and accompany him!" Zhuge Buliang showed a cruel sneer at the corner of his mouth, at this moment he seemed to be transformed into a **** of hell.The bricks flew out and turned into a mountain to suppress it. [

"Boom!"

The bricks fell like an ancient mountain, and there was a sound of wind and thunder. The practitioners of the Sword God Pavilion showed complete panic. They wanted to turn around and escape, but found that their ability to move seemed to be restrained and difficult to move.

Zhuge Buliang had already used the "Fix Body Technique" in Xingjian to freeze several people.

"stop!"

With a sudden shout, an old man in purple flew over quickly. Judging by his attire, he should also be a cultivator of the Sword God Pavilion.Zhuge Buliang sneered in his heart, as expected, the reason why these juniors from Sword God Pavilion dared to come to trouble him was because of the support of senior masters behind them.

But Zhuge Buliang didn't intend to stop, and pushed the bricks down with all his strength.

"Chop!" The purple-clothed old man yelled, and the god sect got out of its sheath, and slashed at the brick.

Dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the bricks, dispelling the sword of the purple-clothed old man and flying him out at the same time.

"boom!"

Under the pressure of the ancient great mountain, several cultivators of the Sword God Pavilion turned into blood mud in an instant.

"You..." The purple-clothed old man's face was pale, and his eyes as big as copper bells glared at Zhuge Buliang.

"Hey!" Zhuge Buliang glanced at the old man in purple and sneered.

"You junior, why did you kill Gu indiscriminately!" the old man in purple almost roared.

"Yo, you're still talking about you!" Zhuge Buliang sneered and said, "These grandsons came to kill me, and I just acted in a legitimate defense. They should kill me if they kill me, and if I kill them, I'm just killing innocent people indiscriminately?"

The old man in purple snorted coldly: "Then you don't pay attention to my Sword God Pavilion!?"

"No, you misunderstood." Zhuge Buliang smiled and said, "It's not that I don't take the Sword God Pavilion seriously, but I don't take certain people seriously." Saying that, Zhuge Buliang glanced at Ziyi with a sneer old man.

"You..." The old man in purple blushed, almost vomiting blood at Zhuge Buliang's words.

There was also noise in the crowd, Zhuge Buliang's words made it clear that he was going to confront the Sword God Pavilion.Facing the elder figure of Jianshen Pavilion, he slapped him mercilessly.

"Elder Elder, kill him!" A deep and resentful voice came from behind, Second Trace flew out of the big pit at some point, his face was bloodstained and his body was covered in mud, as embarrassing as he could be, There is no demeanor of a great preacher.

"It's really forbidden to fight," muttered stuttering not far away.

"Isn't that right? Is he a preacher of a great religion? His skin is always a little behind the average person, and his skin is even thicker than the average person." Huachao laughed.

Although the two of them were whispering, they could use their spiritual force to transmit the sound into everyone's ears.The second mark was almost vomiting blood from anger, and he had been humiliated in this way for many years. [

"Elder! Kill him for me!" Second Hen almost roared.

"Hmph!" Zhuge Buliang snorted, like thunder, covered it with a slap, knocked the second mark on the ground, then stepped on his chest with one foot, and said with a sneer: "You are now What right do I have to speak when I'm under my feet?"

"Ah!! Hate!!!" The second trace was filled with shame and anger, and he couldn't help screaming up to the sky.

"To shut up!"

"Snapped!"

Zhuge Buliang slapped him up, the sound was clear and crisp.Everyone stared at this scene with stiff faces. The dignified first descendant of the immortal sect of the Eastern Territory Great Sect was stepped on and slapped on the bottom of his feet. This not only humiliated the second trace, but also slapped the face of the Sword God Pavilion.

"You junior, you've gone too far!" The purple-clothed old man roared, the sound shook the whole field, the divine sword pointed at Zhuge Buliang, and the sharp light of the sword tore through the air.

"Clap!"

Zhuge Buliang exerted force on the soles of his feet, Second Hen screamed, his breastbone collapsed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, which was also mixed with broken internal organs.

"cut!"

The old man in purple slashed down with his sword, the sword glow faltered, and flew towards Zhuge Buliang.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, a golden "卍" character flew over and collided with Jianmang.Accompanied by a loud bang.The sword light and the golden "卍" character were all shattered.

Monk Yan formed the Buddha's seal with his hands and climbed up to the sky step by step. The golden Buddha's light hung above his head, turning solemnly, like a reincarnation of a Buddha.At the same time, Stammer, Hualao, and Xiaoyun also came into the air, and above their heads, there was a "卍" character floating above them.

This is the characteristic of practicing Buddhist gong.

"If you want to make a call, count us as one, anyway, if you are idle, you are idle." Hua Hehe said with a smile.

This time, Zhuge Buliang didn't say anything to stop him, because the purple-clothed old man had a strong aura, and he was obviously a master in the Realm of Great Void, so he might not be able to defeat him on his own.

The old man in purple frowned, and he glanced at these people, except for the slightly weaker little Shani, the others were not of the cultivation base of Dao Yun Peeping Heaven.Especially the solemn and solemn monk headed by him, his cultivation level is even more unpredictable, and he can't see clearly the reality.

However, as a master in the Realm of Fa Taixu, he was not afraid. He took a step forward and pointed the divine sword at everyone: "If you seek death, this old man will fulfill you!"

"Hehehe, it's so lively"

Suddenly, a silver bell-like smile came from nowhere, and a young girl appeared in the air at some point. She had a beautiful face, a delicate body, and big fluttering eyes with a sense of weirdness. The long red hair was tied up in a ponytail, and the ends of the hair hung down to her ponytail. What was even more peculiar was that on the top of the girl's head, there was a pair of horns that shone faintly and translucently.

The girl smiled sweetly, revealing two playful dimples and a pair of sparkling little canine teeth.

It's almost like a calf witch.

"Hehehe, you are so old, what kind of prestige you are showing off with a few juniors, but it really looks like your usual style of Sword God Pavilion." The Maverick Witch giggled, playing with a strand of her hair.

"This is from Niutoushan!"

Everyone was surprised.