Not only Zhuge Ji, but Zhuang Fan at this moment also had a puzzled look on his face.

But soon, as if he remembered something, he said tentatively: "Old Master Zhuge , I remember you once said that in the martial arts world, in addition to martial artists, there is also an existence, they are called cultivators, who can cast spells to kill people, you say, the corpses of the three grandmasters, will they be controlled by the cultivators?" ”

When Zhuge Ji heard this, he turned pale with fright.

He swallowed his saliva, a hint of horror flashing in the depths of his eyes.

But before he could speak, at this moment, in the void, a sound of breaking wind came out.

Immediately after, I saw three figures appear like ghosts and land in front of the three corpses.

The person on the far left is dressed like a Taoist priest, but he is holding a skull scepter in his hand, and there is also a white skull embroidery on his chest.

The whole person gives people a sense of evil.

The person on the far left, one meter eight tall, very fat, the flesh on his face was almost squeezed together, but he always showed a smiling face, a cute look, but Zhuang Fan knew that all this was just the appearance, because he could clearly detect a very dangerous aura from that person.

Among the three, the man in the middle looks the most normal, he is about the same age as Zhuang Fan, with handsome facial features, wearing a suit, like a little white-collar worker working hard in a shopping mall, and the most strange thing is that Zhuang Fan did not feel any strong breath from the other party.

He is like an ordinary person.

But Zhuang Fan knew that this was impossible.

After all, Song Guanchao was determined to kill Zhuge Ji this time, how could he let an ordinary person help him?

Moreover, Zhuang Fan could see that the three people were led by the young man, if he was an embroidered pillow, how could the other two look at him from time to time, and still show a look of fear?

While Zhuang Fan was analyzing, Zhuge Jian came out with a trembling voice, "Zhuang Fan Xiaoyou, in today's battle, the chance of us winning is almost zero, I will go up and stop them later, you flee quickly, remember, don't hesitate, otherwise, we will both die here." ”

Then he turned his head and looked at Zhuang Fan with a wry smile, "It's just that I just want you to cultivate after I die, and when you are strong enough to kill them in seconds, you will appear again and help me avenge me." ”

When Zhuang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "Old man, before we fight, you will pour cold water on yourself, this is not the attitude that a grandmaster should have." ”

When Zhuge heard this, the bitterness on his face became more and more intense.

He immediately pointed to the three men and asked, "Do you know where those three people came from?" ”

"I want to hear about it." Zhuang Fan looked interested.

If so, Zhuge Ji began to introduce.

"As you said, that guy in a Taoist robe is a cultivator master, from the Skull Sect, although he is only at the level of entering the Dao, but with his mysterious Dao method, even I will be easily killed by it. I think that my three old friends at the level of grandmaster were killed by him alone, and then used the art of corpse control to refine them into puppets. ”

"As for the big fat man on the right, nicknamed the Smiling Face Buddha, the peak level of the middle stage of the Xuan-level martial artist, thirty years ago, he was already famous in the martial arts world, don't look at him laughing like a Maitreya Buddha, but the means are extremely cruel, but anyone who is targeted by him will be tortured to death by him."

"The young man in the middle, although he looks like an ordinary person, I can see one or two, if I guess correctly, he should be from the Huanxi Gate in the north, and, looking at the other two for him, I think he is the great master of the late Xuan level."

"To be honest, let alone facing the three of them, even if any of them are with my strength, they will be defeated in an instant, so there is no need for us to resist."

Speaking of this, Zhuge Ji sighed slightly, and a thick haze had already appeared on his face.

Seeing the other party like this, Zhuang Fan couldn't help but smile and said: "Old man Zhuge , I still say the same thing, until the end, don't admit defeat lightly, maybe we can create a miracle today?" ”

When Zhuge heard this, he was about to speak.

But at this moment, a thunderous laughter was heard.

"Zhuge Ji, I haven't seen you for twenty years, I didn't expect it, right? When you meet today, it is your death. ”

As these words fell, a hundred meters in front of Zhuge Ji, a man with a dazzling golden glow around his body quietly appeared.

"Hmph, Song Guanchao, in order to kill me, you did not hesitate to invite a master of cultivation, a grandmaster, and a great grandmaster, it is really a big face." Zhuge Ji snorted coldly, he saw that the other party was silent, and changed his words, "But this also confirms one thing from the side, that is, you have been a waste from beginning to end, and because you are afraid of me, you will invite so many people to join forces against me." ”

When Song Guanchao heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "Zhuge Ji, do you really think of yourself as a character?" The three of them are my best friends, this time, purely to help me clear the obstacles, you can rest assured, they will not make a move on you, since I have already released my words, I want to seek revenge on you, if I don't take action in person, even if I kill you, I will not have a sense of revenge. ”

When Zhuge heard this, he couldn't help but be happy.

At that time, Zhuge Ji and Song Guanchao, although their cultivation was on the same footing, in the past 20 years, he has been cultivating almost all the time, and his cultivation is not even a star and a half compared to that year.

If his opponent was only Zhuge Ji, he would definitely be able to kill him easily.

It seems that this matter has taken a turn for the better.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhuge Jian said repeatedly: "Song Guanchao, since you want to kill me, then you can come over and let me see the results of your cultivation over the years." ”

"Okay, as you wish." Song Guanchao smiled fiercely.

Then he turned to look at his three accomplices and said, "Three, you wait a little longer, ten minutes, and I will get rid of this Zhuge Ji." ”

"Brother Song, please take care of yourself." The three of them said in unison.

Ha ha.

Song Guanchao laughed.

Sou.

His body flickered, and he rushed towards Zhuge Ji like a cannonball, and the speed was so fast that he pulled a golden phantom in the void.

"Zhuang Fan Xiaoyou get out of the way, just leave it to me here." Zhuge Ji commanded loudly.

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of the two came into contact.

Rumble.

The two of them parted as soon as they touched it, and their bodies fell backwards one after another.

After stabilizing his figure, Zhuge Ji looked stunned, although the two only fought for a short time, but he knew that this Song Guanchao was really not bragging, his current strength was indeed on par with himself.

"Again." Song Guanchao smiled evilly, and rushed out again, the speed was more than twice as fast as before.

Seeing this, Zhuge Ji couldn't help frowning slightly, but since the battle had started, there was no reason to stop, and he immediately faced it.

Although both of them are grandmasters, they did not use the exhalation and killing methods of Xuan-level martial artists, they punched to the flesh, but the terrifying power was far beyond the reach of ordinary martial artists.

Everywhere they passed, the ground burst inch by inch, sand and dust splashed, and the picture was full of sense.

Zhuang Fan naturally knew why the two of them were like this, after all, although the method of spitting and killing people was very fancy and destructive, there was a fatal flaw, that is, it was not suitable for long-term fighting.

On the other hand, Zhuge Ji, although the current opponent is Song Guanchao, but the latter still has three helpers on the side, Zhuang Fan has no reason to believe that if Song Guanchao is defeated, they will definitely take action as soon as possible.

Therefore, for Zhuge Ji, it is the best choice to preserve strength.

What puzzled Zhuang Fan was, why didn't Song Guanchao use all his strength at the beginning?

While Zhuang Fan was thinking about it, the two of them had been fighting for more than 20 rounds.

Zhuge Ji is okay, he has always adopted a steady and steady strategy, on the other hand, Song Guanchao, the attack is getting denser and denser, and in the end, even the speed is so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"It seems that it should be difficult for Old Man Zhuge to win this battle." Zhuang Fan muttered.

As soon as his words fell, suddenly, he heard a whistling sound coming out, and Song Guanchao's attack smashed on Zhuge Ji's body impartially.

Zhuge Ji screamed miserably, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew upside down for dozens of meters before he landed fiercely.

Poof.

Zhuge Ji spurted out a mouthful of thick blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

He stood up with difficulty, looked at Song Guanchao with a stunned expression, and said, "Why, your realm is only in the middle stage of a Xuan-level martial artist, and I, as early as five years ago, was already in this realm, how could you hurt me so easily?" ”

When Song Guanchao heard this, he couldn't help but show a mocking smile, he said: "Zhuge Ji, you have lived in Haizhou for a long time, and you claim to be the number one master in Haizhou, and you are in a safe corner, and I have endured humiliation and burdens over the years, following the martial artists of the Divine Realm, I don't know how many life and death battles I have experienced, even if my realm is worse than yours, but I have more experience than you, wouldn't it be easy to defeat you?" ”

Speaking of this, Song Guanchao showed a look of contempt, "Also, what I can tell you is that the strength I showed just now is only one-third of the real strength, if you don't want to die, just fight with all your might, then you may be able to live a few more minutes." ”

was humiliated by Song Guanchao's words, and Zhuge Ji's face was blue and red.

He was stunned in his heart, he didn't expect that the other party would actually learn from a Divine Realm martial artist anyway.

No wonder he has achieved this.

After a long time, he suddenly sighed and said: "Well, today, I am destined to die here, since I know the result, then why should I think so much and fight, just fight happily, in that case, although I have no regrets in death." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhuge Ji looked resolute, as if he was going to do everything.

But he seemed to remember something, turned his head to look at Zhuang Fan, and said kindly again: "Zhuang Fan Xiaoyou, listen to my advice, hurry up, they won't embarrass you, otherwise, it will be too late." ”

Without waiting for Zhuang Fan to respond, Zhuge Ji roared, and the power in his body continued to explode, and his figure instantly grew larger.

But just as Zhuge Ji made a move, he heard Zhuang Fan's voice sighing lightly.

"Old man Zhuge , you treat me sincerely, if I let you go like this, wouldn't it be ruthless and unjust? Since I promised to help you deal with the enemy, then leave it to me. ”

With these words falling, Zhuang Fan stepped forward, blocked in front of Zhuge Ji, looked at Song Guanchao with a squint, and said: "Old man Zhuge is not your opponent, next, I will defeat you." ”