Zhuge Ming stepped into the inner hall with one foot, suddenly there was wind in his ears, his heart tightened for no reason, and he slapped his backhand palm behind him, only to see a withered old man being shocked and flying out, this palm was hard to shake, and Zhuge Ming also took a few steps back.

Zhuge Ming looked at the black qi in his hand, and used his mental method to dispel the black qi from his hand. looked at each other, their eyes slightly condensed.

"Sima family, there are really people who can't die." Zhuge Ming sneered.

"I didn't expect Zhuge Feng to have such a descendant, the old man regretted that he didn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots at that time, but he left such a trouble." Sima Jun's face trembled, and he said hoarsely.

"I'm about to die, and today Benhou will send you back to the west." Zhuge Ming summoned the Pangu Sword. Sima Jun looked at the sword in Zhuge Ming's hand with a solemn face, and felt a sense of crisis for no reason.

"This is He Jian, the seven-star sword of your Zhuge family has long been in my hands, how can there be such a strong sword in the world."

After Zhuge Ming heard this, his killing intent surged, and he was afraid that his father's death was inseparable from the Sima family. No wonder he was sent to Nanyang, probably for refuge. Thinking about this, Zhuge Ming couldn't help but have even more killing intent.

"You want to kill me? What your grandfather didn't do, it's up to you? Sima Jun looked at Zhuge Ming with a sneer, as if looking at a dead corpse.

Zhuge Ming gently wiped the Pangu Sword, and the Pangu Sword revealed a cold light in the moonlight. With a flash of light, Zhuge Ming swung out a sword. Now borrowing the spiritual power in his body, Zhuge Ming is even more comfortable using the Pangu Sword.

Sima Jun grinned, his dead white and withered face looking particularly hideous in the moonlight.

There was a sword roar, but it was the Pangu sword that slashed on Sima Jun's seven-star sword. Zhuge Ming stretched out his left palm, and his mana surged, and slapped it at Sima Jun's chest. Sima Jun smiled evilly, and disappeared in front of Zhuge Ming's eyes in an instant, Zhuge Ming's voice was vigilant, and sure enough, the long sword behind him pointed directly at the vest, if it wasn't for Zhuge Ming's leap to dodge, he would have been hit hard by Sima Jun.

Sima Jun was really a military general, and he had relatively rich experience in actual combat, but Zhuge Ming couldn't take it for a while, and he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

At this time, Sima Jun was also uncomfortable, and the breath of the Pangu Sword made him cold, and he didn't dare to shake it. Zhuge Ming knew that the other party was dodging and consuming mana. In an instant, the spirit came out of the body.

"It turns out that it is only the Law Word Realm, and the Heavenly Tribulation is not the Law Word Realm for you." Seeing Zhuge Ming's divine soul coming out of his body, Sima Jun was surprised.

"It's more than enough to deal with you." Zhuge Ming's divine soul spoke.

"If that's all you have, your grandfather's fate will be your fate."

After Sima Jun finished speaking, two identical avatars walked out of his body and surrounded Zhuge Ming.

For a while, it was cloudy, and Zhuge Ming used the nine-character mantra to trap one of them.

The two sides fought in the air, and Zhuge Ming sold a flaw under the pretext of a sword, slashing at a clone. I saw that the clone suddenly exploded, and a spiritual light escaped into Sima Jun's body.

"Incense clone," Zhuge Ming said in surprise.

"Looks like you know quite a bit." Sima Jun's face was gloomy, this incense clone had only been condensed for decades, and it took a lot of effort.

"Do you know that this doppelganger condenses the luck of your Zhuge family." Sima Jun's mana worked secretly, using the excuse to anger Zhuge Ming.

Zhuge Ming didn't know where to go, and killed Sima Jun, who was calculating. I saw the seven-star sword pointing directly at Zhuge Ming's heart, and Zhuge Ming was overjoyed. pinched a finger, and suddenly Sima Jun deviated from the direction and laughed. Zhuge Ming took the opportunity and sank a sword into the opponent's body.

Sima Jun couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at the seven-star sword in his hand with an incredulous expression.

"You cast an illusion?" Sima Jun couldn't help but cough up a stream of blood.

"If it weren't for your unsteady heart, I wouldn't have succeeded."

"So you're all pretending." Sima Jun looked at the sword on his chest, and suddenly he aged a lot. The power of the Heavenly Dao of the Pangu Sword continued to devour the vitality in its body.

After a while, Sima Jun's seven-star sword fell from his hand, and his head hung slightly. Zhuge Ming's heart was relieved, he pulled out the Pangu Sword, and suddenly changed suddenly, and Sima Junmeng's palms that were dead slapped out, and the other was about to fly away in the defenseless Zhuge Ming.

Zhuge Ming made a backhand slash, and Sima Jun's was directly blasted away by Pangu's sword power. Zhuge Ming couldn't help but spit out blood, his breath was unstable, and he was shaking, and the palm power had already shocked his heart, and this old thing would pull Zhuge Ming's back even if he died.

Zhuge Ming put away the Pangu Sword, picked up the Seven-Star Sword on his body, and staggered towards the Wuhou Mansion.

The remaining palm power of Sima Jun's palm before his death, after being briefly suppressed by Zhuge Ming, finally swept through his body. Zhuge Ming walked to the Wuhou Mansion, and finally couldn't help coughing up blood and fainted in front of the Hou Mansion.

Zhuge Ming felt that his vitality was constantly passing, and in his dream, it seemed that many people were crying, Liu Mu was crying to death, and Diao Chan Foot Trainer and others were crying and fell to the ground.

In the depths of the big dream, Zhuge Ming dreamed that he was standing high in the court and came from all directions to congratulate. Liu Wei stood in front of him and pointed out the country to him in high spirits. Suddenly, the scene collapsed, and Zhuge Ming woke up violently.

But he saw that he was lying in the Wuhou Mansion, the room was empty, and Liu Mu was slowly asleep on top of him.

"Mu'er" Zhuge Ming touched Liu Mu's head, Liu Mu's eyelashes jumped, and he woke up violently.

"What about the Imperial Doctor? Hurry up and announce the imperial doctor, Wuxiang Hou has woken up. Liu Mu saw Zhuge Ming open his eyes and shouted excitedly.

There was an instant noise outside the house, and the maids rushed in, and after a while, two imperial doctors came in and took Zhuge Ming's pulse.

Zhuge Ming's lips were pale and his face was bloodless, and he shook his head after the imperial doctor finished taking the pulse. Zhuge Ming smiled bitterly, it was time to come after all, but it seemed to be a little early.

"Princess, I've tried my best, Hou Ye's pulse is completely gone, and his heart is weak, I'm afraid that Da Luo Jinxian will be difficult to save." The two imperial physicians knelt down and bowed.

Liu Mu was like being struck by lightning, and the world was spinning for a while. Looking at Zhuge Ming's eyes, he couldn't help but burst out, and the maids around him hid their faces and wept. Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door, Zhuge Ming looked outside the door, and it turned out to be Liu Wei coming.

"Your Majesty, the minister can't accompany you, I hope Your Majesty will forgive you." Zhuge Ming said in a trembling voice.

"Kong Ming, good health and recuperation. Both I and the Great Han need you. ”

"Your Majesty, Liang has something to say." Zhuge Ming looked at Liu Wei and motioned for him to retreat.

The attendants in the house were gone, leaving only Liu Wei and Xiao Qi, who were left behind by name, and the other party pretended to be the accompanying Xiao Huangmen, which was seen by Zhuge Ming at a glance.

"Your Majesty, the minister will die soon, and the only thing that can't be let go is the mother of the family, the brother, as well as Your Majesty and Mu'er. I'm afraid that if I don't say it again, I'm afraid it's too late. ”

Liu Wei hurriedly took Zhuge Ming's hand, his eyes were red.

"Kong Ming said it's okay, I remember it."

Zhuge Ming's eyes were full of tears, and his face was smiling. There is a way to be a handsome man and a good talent, but the emperor does not live with him.