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The flame-like aura was slashed into a flying brilliance under the blade, and the invincible sword fell from the sky with the breath of death and the killing intent of millions of Shura demons. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The air, shattering the aura, shattering the armor, shattering the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, blocking the waist and breaking

It was the instinct of a beast that saved the spirit, and at that moment, the terrible premonition like death falling from the sky made his body instinctively turn to the right.

Otherwise, it would not only be Fang Tian's halberd that would be cut open, but the corpse of a ghost or god.

A trace of blood suddenly oozed from Bai Shuo's sword-holding right hand, containing the killing intent of millions of evil ghosts in his own body, with his current strength, it was impossible to be unmatched, even if he used the enchantment to construct layers of defense in his body, the violent power that gathered in the palm of his hand still poured out a trace.

The Shura Dao, which is formed by the will to fight of millions of monsters, is a violent sword that hurts both enemies and enemies, and if you can't ensure that your mind is clear and your heart is not moving, then in an instant, you will be swallowed by the killing intent like the tide of the sea, and become something more terrifying than ghosts and gods.

"How?" Bai Shuo still had a smile on his face, and the old war horse neighed and began to gallop, striking at the ghost god whose face was shrouded in black magic.

If you can see his face, then it must be an angry iron blue.

The only ghost god left to kill in his heart has reached the limit of anger, and its lethality has also swelled to a terrifying and terrifying level.

Throwing away the bare spear shaft, the crippled Fang Tian Painting Halberd emitted a scarlet brilliance. Roaring and wanting Bai Shuo to attack.

"Five ......"

A deep voice came out of Bai Shuo's mouth, and was immediately muffled by the shouting and killing sound on the battlefield.

In the midst of the loud noise, Bai Shuo's right hand held the knife against the broken halberd, and the blade of his left hand stabbed through a terrible scar on the ghost god's chest: "Four ......"

In the roar of the ghosts and gods, the violent light on Bai Shuo's blade condensed into substance, completely shattering the crippled Fang Tian Painting Halberd: "Three"

Looking at the scarlet eyes behind the black fog, Bai Shuo shouted: "Two"

The blade of his right hand leaped out like a poisonous snake, piercing the gap in the armor on the demon god's shoulder, piercing through the flesh and bones, and the sudden explosion of force in a few moments knocked the demon out of the demonized giant horse.

The tremendous force carried his body into the rock, and the blade of Bai Shuo's left hand silently broke through the distance between the two, tearing apart the black mist that swirled around the body of the demon god, piercing through the body and embedding it in the rock.

In the sound of the internal organs shattering, Bai Shuo made a final countdown: "One"

The light of karmic fire converged in his palm, like a lotus blossom slowly blooming.

Holding the fire of cause and effect that leads all things to perdition, Bai Shuo roared and opened his five fingers, his palm broke through the black mist above the face of the ghost god, and pinched his completely alienated face: "Nirvana"

In that moment, a silent wail rang out in everyone's ears, like a desperate roar of despair at the end of the coming.

The surging flow of light penetrated through the five features of the ghost god, rushing towards its body like a tidal wave, and finally enveloping the black monster entangled in Lu Bu's skull.

The black monster between the spirit and the ** constantly squirmed and struggled, emitting spiritual waves full of fear and malice, which were dead wrapped around Lu Bu's soul and could not be peeled off.

"Give it to me...... Come out" Bai Shuo's palm clenched suddenly, and suddenly pulled it back.

The condensed soul wavelength that condensed into the essence guided the light of karmic fire to suddenly lock the monster to death, and was pulled out of Lu Bu's body under Bai Shuo's violent pull.

At the same time, Lu Bu let out a hoarse and painful roar, like a painful roar after madness to the limit.

Along with the separation of Lu Bufei's human side, the monster contained the tyrannical will of the ghosts and gods, forming a constantly wriggling pitch-black shadow.

In the midst of the struggle, the dark shadows were suddenly locked in by the light that burst from the earth.

Bai Shuo's feet instantly expanded into layers of blood-colored patterns, and this time the spell was no longer formed by a graceful and atmospheric mandala, but a demonic and scarlet manzhu sawa,

Chains that seemed to be congealed from blood stretched out from the swirling circle, binding to the shadows. No matter how much it struggled, it couldn't get out, and finally it wailed silently, and was pulled into the realm of the Shura Dao inch by inch.

The black haze in Lu Bu's eyes, who was nailed to the rock, disappeared, and the signs of demonization slowly subsided, but his eyes were terrifyingly empty. It's like a beast that has lost its whole world.

"Ah...... Ahh

A terrible sharp wail came from Lu Bu's throat, as if he was crying, but it was like a wail: "Diao Chan...... Diao"

In the terrible scream, Lu Bu broke free from the shackles of the blade inch by inch, and pulled out the blade full of gaps from his body, Lu Bu's eyes were hollow, and his hoarse throat kept mourning...... Diao Chan has ......"

The ghosts and gods, who were not afraid of all the enemies in the world, raised their trembling hands at this moment, and pulled out shocking scars on their faces in pain: "It's ...... Dead ......"

Bai Shuo stood in a pool of blood in front of him, his expression was no longer crazy, and he returned to peace: "Are you awake?" ”

Lu Bu, wake up.

After being defeated by Yuanlu Zhi, he was parasitized from his brain by monsters, turned into a half-human, half-ghost abomination, and finally turned into a puppet in lies and conspiracy......

All kinds of memories of the past flooded through his mind, and Lu Bu, who was covered in bruises, finally recalled the appearance of the enemy.

"Yuanlu Zhi...... Yuan Lu Zhi" he whispered the name angrily, stumbling to pick up the shattered Fang Tian Painting Halberd from the pool of blood, and his face showed a hideous color after hatred was extreme: "What are you doing...... How dare you ......"

Holding on to the heavy injuries all over his body, he raised the crippled Fang Tian Painting Halberd and looked at Bai Shuo: "Do you still want to fight?" ”

Bai Shuo slowly got out of the way, put away the short knife, and laughed under Lu Bu's hideous gaze: "Go and do what you want to do." ”

Lu Bu, who was covered in bruises, staggered forward, stumbled past Bai Shuo, and finally turned his head to look at him, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes, which was quickly replaced by a madness like a dying beast.

The red rabbit struggled from the ground and fell in front of his eyes with a scream, gasping for pain.

"Can you still move?" Lu Bu's fingers caressed its neck, as if he could understand its voice.

"Haha...... Are you longing for it too? He listened to the neighing of the red rabbit, laughed hoarsely, and sat down on the war horse with difficulty.

A hoarse murmur like a dead wood sounded: "Let's go, go for revenge." ”

The seriously wounded war horse slowly got up, and one man and one horse were covered in bruises, stained with the blood of themselves and the enemy, but they did not die under serious injuries.

In this way, in the midst of the running of the war horse, Lu Bu embarked on the journey again, and walked through the chaotic battlefield like a ghost, and his figure disappeared into the distance.

The voice of exclamation came from behind Bai Shuo, and the middle-aged man who still maintained an elegant posture in the mountain of corpses in the sea of blood did not know when he appeared behind Bai Shuo.

Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan and asked in a low voice, "Where is he going?" ”

"Probably to find Yuan Lu Zhi to 'catch up'."

Beside him, the old horse gasped, his body slowly shrunk, and finally returned to his original languishing appearance. It walked forward in a pool of blood, and finally came behind Bai Shuo, rubbing the corner of his clothes and snorting.

Bai Shuo, whose hands were stained with blood, laughed, touched the head of the war horse, and said to the strategist behind him: "Lu Bu has been defeated, go and accept the fruits of the war." ”

Zhuge Liang looked at the Demon King Army surrounded by the alliance of princes, and said calmly: "The overall situation has been decided, presumably Zilong has now led his troops into Jizhou City." ”

Zhuge Liang cautiously and cautiously looked at the man in black who was facing away from him, and finally asked the question in his heart: "Why do you want to do this?" ”

Bai Shuo patted the head of the war horse and asked casually: "What why?" ”

"Even without us, you can defeat the demons, right?" Zhuge Liang's expression was calm, like a conversation between friends: "With such force, even the world can take it, right?" Why choose this method of doing more with less? I'm afraid the strength of the princes' armies is the same for you? ”

Shuo nodded: "Indeed, you are very right. So rest assured, we will not take anything from the vassal army, and we have no ambition to bring everyone under our command. There is no need to worry about this, and there is no need to worry about it. ”

Zhuge Liang looked at Bai Shuo's back, and a wry smile of incomprehension appeared on his face: "It's just, why?" ”

Bai Shuo turned his head and glanced at him, a little surprised.

This middle-aged uncle's eyes are indeed vicious, and he was not hit by the arrogance of the snake demon like most people, he always maintained his sanity and sobriety, and he also maintained a sober attitude towards the perception of the situation, and keenly discovered the problem.

However, if you don't have such ability, I'm afraid it can't be called Zhuge Liang, right?

In the conversation with Bai Shuo, he figured out his positioning and Bai Shuo's personality quite well, coupled with a peaceful temperament, quite a gentleman's style. After thousands of years, I am afraid that I will be able to win the title of 'public lover' in the hearts of the majority of women on TV with my elegant demeanor and magnetic voice.

Almost everyone had a feeling of reverence or yearning for the name Zhuge Liang, so Bai Shuo felt quite good about this handsome uncle from the beginning.

Just take it as a chat, it feels good to talk to him anyway.

Bai Shuo enjoyed the rare sunshine, lazily leaned on the body of the war horse, and raised two fingers: "Two reasons." ”

Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan in his hand, and his voice was gentle and flat: "I want to hear it." ”

"I want to hear about it."

"The first one is because of the uncle who has always held his ideals and refused to let go, Zhang Jiao, have you seen it?"

Bai Shuo carefully took out the cigarette that Chen Jingmo had secretly hidden from his arms, and after holding it in his mouth, he found that there was no fire, so he simply took local materials and lit the cigarette butt with the karmic fire that had not yet dissipated.

After taking a big puff, he saw Zhuge Liang's curious gaze, and then laughed.

Raising the cigarette case in his hand, Bai Shuo issued an invitation: "Do you want one?" ”

"Okay."

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