When Zhuge Liang heard this, his eyes widened, and he said incredulously: "How can this be?" ”

Mingzhe's eyes narrowed, and his tone was very heavy: "If you don't kill, the world will be difficult to unify, and the world will not be saved, do you say kill or not?" ”

Zhuge Liang was silent, compared with individuals, Zhuge Liang would choose to sacrifice himself, but if he slaughtered the city, it would be too cruel! Zhuge Liang disagrees with this approach.

Mingzhe saw Zhuge Liang's expression and said with a smile: "If you don't want to see too much killing, then take out your skills and unify the world as soon as possible!" ”

Zhuge Liang's expression lit up, and his eyes were suddenly full of fighting spirit and said, "The ministers will be." ”

"Remember, you're running out of time." Mingzhe said indifferently.

In the end, Zhuge Liang retreated to deal with affairs, and the entire hall once again fell into extreme silence.

After a long sigh, Mingzhe got up, changed his body, entered the backyard, and ordered no one to disturb him.

After entering the courtyard, Mingzhe waved his hand again, a streamer flashed, and a shield rose in the entire courtyard.

Mingzhe, who originally had a majestic face, suddenly loosened his shoulders, and his whole person became exhausted, his eyes were empty, and he no longer had the same look as before.

Suddenly, there was a flash of brilliance, and the Heaven-Avoiding Pavilion appeared in the courtyard, and Mingzhe quietly looked at Mengqi who was lying in the Heaven-Sheltering Pavilion.

Meng Qi was still lying peacefully in the Heaven Shelter, with a shallow smile on her face, which made Mingzhe look in a trance, and her memory couldn't help but return to the time when she first came to the Qi Continent.

I remember that I had just crossed over to this body, my serious injury had not healed, and I was even more disheartened, it was this little girl who brought me the last warmth, and I was by my side for more than a month, and that sentence of Brother Mingzhe seemed to still echo in my ears.

It's just that the memory will never be sweet, the picture jumps, and Mingzhe once again remembered Mengqi who fell in his arms, and that bleak smile is a pain that Mingzhe can never erase.

I can't forget it, I can't erase it, it's a wound that has almost penetrated into my bones.

The sky will fall, the earth will fall, time will pass, what can last forever?

It is the eternal love, and the true love is the eternal myth that can run through heaven and earth and time.

Mingzhe looked at Meng Qi like this, didn't say anything, quietly, as if this moment was eternal.

Suddenly, Mingzhe seemed to feel something?

With a wave of his big sleeves, the Heaven-Avoiding Pavilion disappeared.

Mingzhe's eyes widened, with murderous intent in his eyes, and a burst of shouts sounded: "Wei State? What a Wei State? Today the widow has left you with no return. ”

Striding Mingzhe into the sky, his body burst out, flying straight out of the city.

In an instant, Mingzhe came to the gate of the city, and saw that Zhuge Liang was leading the army to fight outside the city at this moment, and the other party turned out to be seven masters of the demi-saint level, and there was also an extremely strange Confucian, who could confront the demi-saint with the power of the Confucian.

At this moment, the eight half-saint level masters were constantly impacting Zhuge Liang's great array.

Although Zhuge Liang is strong at this moment, he can't resist the attack of the eight semi-saint-level masters, every time the eight attack, Zhuge Liang spits blood out of his mouth, and Zhuge Liang is dying at this moment, and he is afraid that he will completely lose his life in a few moments.

Mingzhe let out a long howl, his figure flashed and appeared in the battle circle in an instant, looking at Zhuge Liang's stubborn eyes, his heart warmed, he stretched out his hand to support Zhuge Liang and said slowly: "Don't worry, everything has me, the widow will help you take revenge, you can rest in peace!" ”

Mingzhe's eyes were full of killing intent, Mingzhe was in a bad mood originally, but he had been pretending, and at this moment, seeing that the love he had just accepted was so bullied, how could he not be angry in his heart.

Although Mingzhe's cultivation at this moment is a realm realm Confucian, but at this moment, Mingzhe's combat power is quite terrifying, even if it is besieged by a half-saint?

There are really few people in the world who can stop Mingzhe now, the emperors above the sub-saint and semi-saint level, but unfortunately there is no one here.

With a wave of his pen, a big sword appeared in the sky, slashing down at the eight people with a black light.

The sword carried a terrifying aura, as if it was about to cut through the void, and the void was suddenly shattered like a complete mirror in an instant, and countless dense cracks appeared.

The crowd was suddenly shocked, and said incredulously: "Splitting the void, how is this possible?" ”

Among the eight people, there was only the master who was also in the Great Confucian realm like Mingzhe, and when he saw Mingzhe's blow, his eyes showed an extremely fanatical look.

What is surprising is that this person is not a scholar, but a sword cultivator.

Yes, it is knife repair, the murder weapon knife on the battlefield, the long knife, there is an invincible posture in the world.

Mingzhe slashed down with a sword, and the rest of the seven saints all dodged, only his long knife slashed upward, and the terrifying sword was vaguely unstable, and the cracks in the Dao Dao quickly spread.

The Seven Saints looked at Dao Xiu, their eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief, and said, "Nameless, you can actually cut through the void, you have hidden your strength?" ”

Nameless laughed out loud and said in an extremely thick tone: "Dealing with you requires me to do my best to play with you." ”

After saying this, Nameless turned his head to look at Mingzhe and said, "Emperor Qin, I heard that there is a sword saint under your command, because you pointed out to break into the realm of the half-saint, I don't know if you can understand the sword?" ”

Mingzhe looked at this person, his eyes were full of curiosity, because the sword that Mingzhe cut out just now was actually blocked by the sword that this nameless person slashed out.

Besides, this person actually used a knife, when did there appear so many different cultivators in the Qi Continent?

Only poetry and books here are the right way, and the rest are heterogeneous cultivators, and these have long been lost in ancient times, and now these originally very mysterious monks have emerged one by one, and they have all come to themselves, first sword cultivation, array cultivation, and now it is a sword cultivation, there will be no more gun cultivation!

In the midst of Mingzhe's thoughts, another voice sounded and said: "Unknown brother asked well, it is cold and snowless, the same question, dare to ask Emperor Qin, do you know guns?" ”

After Leng Wuxue finished asking, it seemed that in order to prove that he was qualified to ask this question, the spear in his hand stabbed into the sky, and suddenly the void shattered.

At this moment, the Seven Saints have already been numb, when is it so simple to cut the void, that is the strength that only high-level half-saints have, can it be said that these three people have the strength of high-level half-saints?

Thinking of this, the seven demi-saints glanced at each other, retreated in their hearts, and each took a few steps back, intending to be ready to flee this place at any time.

Seeing this scene, Mingzhe snorted coldly at the corner of his mouth, how could he let them escape so easily, and the corner of his mouth showed a touch of bloodlust and said: "Will it be, wait until the widow beheads these seven people." ”

Nameless and Leng Wuxue actually put away their weapons at the same time, Leng Wuxue didn't speak, but just took action to show his position.

The most puzzling thing is Nameless, who said in his extremely thick voice, "You are free. ”