A brick into the fairyland

Everyone was ordered one after another, and the army of monsters and beasts was in control, and everyone scattered and fled in small groups.

Zhuge Buliang, Shuiyue, Qingqing, Su Nianjiao, Suyan and the others sacrificed their immortal swords and fled towards the east of the mountain village.

"Chasing! Don't let one go!" The silver-haired young man shouted coldly. Suddenly, several winged monsters in the monster army rushed to the sky and chased after the fleeing crowd.

The silver-haired young man gave a dark smile: "Those human women look good..." After finishing speaking, a pair of wings stretched out from behind the silver-haired young man, chasing after Zhuge Buliang and the others in the direction they were fleeing.

Zhuge Buliang and the others fled with their swords, and the monsters roared behind them, Zhuge Buliang cursed secretly: "Fuck, look at the dude, he was chased and killed just after he debuted!"

"Pig, don't leave me behind!" At this moment, a fiery red figure came from behind with a sword, and it was Pang Xin'er.

"Why are you following me!" Zhuge Buliang said angrily.

"You think I want it, but it's not because of..." As she spoke, Pang Xiner casually glanced at Su Yan.

Su Yan frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Zhuge Buliang didn't bother to talk to her at the moment, because he felt a dangerous aura approaching behind him.

A bright silver light cut through the night sky and chased after him, and behind Zhuge Buliang and the others, there were two disciples.The two disciples were pierced and torn apart by the silver light without any suspense, blood stained the sky, and large pieces of flesh and blood fluttered down.

"I'm chasing you!" Qingqing's character was a little timid, her face turned pale with fright.

"That boy, leave these little bastards behind, and I can spare you!" The silver light dissipated, and the silver-haired young man stood in the void with his wings flapping.

Zhuge Buliang and the others were stopped by the silver-haired youth, so they could only stand still with a look of guard on their faces.

The silver-haired youth waved his hand, and a large silver-white light curtain enveloped Shuiyue, Qingqing and Suyan.

"boom!"

Zhuge Buliang slapped a palm, and the invisible air palm shattered all the silver light into the void.

"En?" The silver-haired young man glanced at Zhuge Buliang in surprise, and said, "I can't see that you, a human brat, have two skills, but I still advise you not to make unnecessary struggles and leave these little girls behind. How far away."

"Impossible!" Zhuge Buliang made a decisive decision: "You have never seen a woman, have you? If you really want it, I will give you this girl named Pang~~~"

"Pig, what nonsense are you talking about!" Pang Xiner's pretty face turned pale with fright.

"Hey hey hey~~~" the silver-haired young man said with a lewd smile: "I don't want to exchange any money for the woman I like, and I haven't been able to escape, not only the girl in red, I want everyone!"

The girls immediately turned pale with fright.

Zhuge Buliang smiled and said: "Brother, I have something to discuss, why don't you let them go, how about I come to accompany you?"

Yin Buhuan's face was gloomy, and his eyes flickered coldly: "Little rascal, don't play tricks with me, leave these little girls behind, go as far as you can!"

Zhuge Buliang's smiling expression suddenly changed, and he slapped his palm suddenly. With violent air flow, a crystal white palm covered the sky, and slapped Yin Buhuan.

"You don't know how to live or die, how dare you attack me!" Yin Buhuan Sen smiled coldly, and he stretched out his hands with great conceit, wanting to shake off Zhuge Buliang's attack with his bare hands.

"boom!"

In the end, Yin Buhuan still miscalculated. He never expected that Zhuge Buliang, a cultivator in the foundation stage, could launch such a powerful attack. Yin Buhuan was slapped and flew out, rolling dozens of times in mid-air.

"What! This...how can a human cultivator in the foundation establishment stage make such an attack!" Yin Buchang's expression changed.

Zhuge Buliang stepped in the void, stepped out against the sky, and slapped several palms in succession. The huge white palm covered half of the sky, crystal clear like jade, as vast and infinite as the hand of God.

This time, Yinbuchang was no longer arrogant, shooting a dazzling silver light, falling down like a galaxy pouring down.

"Boom"

It seems that there are thousands of thunder rolling, a huge