Since this place has been banned by Song Qing with witchcraft, no matter what kind of power he uses here, it will not cause the pair of sisters to doubt his identity, right? At least no matter how much they guessed, they couldn't guess Zhuge Chen's head.

He thought endlessly, and before he knew it, a black snake suddenly burst out from beneath him. The pitch-black venom that erupted from the black snake's mouth was so fishy that people couldn't help but cover their noses.

"At this critical juncture, I didn't expect you to dare to be distracted? If it was you before, relying on the inviolability of the Divine King's body, I naturally wouldn't dare to take the risk. But now you are a waste who has to go out to find opportunities, are you worthy of my jealousy?" Song Qing laughed, he didn't drink alcohol originally. But at this moment, he wanted to drink some for the first time, otherwise, how could he calm the excitement in his heart?

Song Qing leaned over, stroked his witch wolf, and said mockingly: "Zhuge Chen, Zhuge Chen, I never thought that one day I would really stand with a person like you, and even be able to take revenge." Should you say that your luck is bad, or my luck is good? Anyway, the master said that as long as you can survive, you are not afraid that you will not have a chance to make a comeback!"

"What are you muttering there?" In the middle of the room, Zhuge Chen's voice came slowly: "Indeed, I don't have a god-king body, but if I'm right, this shouldn't change the fact that you're still a waste, right?" Song Qing, you can come and try, anyway, it's all the end of being killed by me." Try to fight hard, otherwise you will inevitably be unwilling. ”

Song Qing's eyes widened, thinking about where to look. Only then did he find that his witch snake had been pinched by Zhuge Chen for seven inches, and as Zhuge Chen exerted his strength, the witch snake was pinched off and disappeared here.

Regardless of the identity of the sword cultivator, Zhuge Chen, who was born in the Zhuge family, is naturally still a boxer. What's more, he is also the heir of the Zhuge family, and he has single-handedly broken the Cangtian diagram condensed by the Endless Mountain Peak Fist. This kind of fist intent, from ancient times to the present, the Zhuge family is unique.

It's just that Zhuge Chen is only obsessed with the way of the sword, and he can't be particularly concerned about the circulation of fist intent in his veins. At least in the eyes of others.

Just now, he used his fist intent as a medium, and in an instant, he forcibly broke the shackles of Jiangshui City on their cultivators. Although he still can't use his own realm, it is not difficult to manifest the Broken Sky Diagram on his fists.

As for the witch snake, it was not very strong, and it was natural to be caught.

Zhuge Chen looked at Song Qing playfully, and said softly: "Don't you want to kill me, why are you standing there and not moving, do it quickly! If you don't want to show your flaws, then I'll take action." Again, rest assured, you will never survive today. I said it!"

The next moment, Zhuge Chen stepped suddenly. And the whole person is also like a round of crescent moon, in the shape of a bow full of strings, he progresses to punch, but the fist intent does not flow easily. Whenever there was a pitch-black witch aura in front of him, he would be scattered by a mysterious punch that came from nowhere and landed.

Song Qing's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and he kept scolding himself in his heart, why did he not die to attract the attention of this man and two women? Even if the road is narrow as he said, he is still the one who suffers. Not to mention that now that it is a line between life and death, Zhuge Chen, who rushed in front of him, has obviously moved his murderous intent. If you dissuade yourself, you will only add fuel to the fire.

He could only keep swaying his witch energy, knowing that he couldn't stop the momentum of Zhuge Chen, but if he could delay a little, it would already be the result of doing his best. What are you kidding, this person in front of him really killed himself as rumored? Why does it give him a stronger feeling?

Now, he has been ruthless and has decided to use the contents at the bottom of the box. It's just that in this way, the backlash against him is great. But life and death are at stake, and he can't afford to think too much. Otherwise, that punch really hit him, and he would be crippled if he didn't die!

"Zhuge Chen, you forced me!" At this moment, Song Qing's eyes were blood-red, and the breath of the whole person also changed completely, as if someone had taken it away. This is a skill that belongs only to them, and it is only used when fighting for their lives.

Although the user can greatly improve in a short period of time, it is very likely that they will sink into it, and from then on they will be completely occupied by the summoned witch and reduced to the walking dead. Even those who are determined do not have to worry about being trapped in it, but their own spiritual path will be deeply imprinted. As the number of times increases, it will end up in the same end.

Those witches who were forced to resort to this method could hardly forget the feeling that intoxicated them as long as they stepped out. It was only a matter of time before it fell completely.

"Zhuge Chen, you can't die well! Even if I really die, I will definitely drag you to be buried with me!" Song Qing roared out this sentence with the last Qingming sigh, which was enough to see how strong his hatred for Zhuge Chen was.

It's just that the young man who stood in place, clenched his fist, suddenly smiled, but let go of his fist, and instead pulled out the sword at his waist: "Out of the witch, what kind of means should I do!" 56

......

Outside the courtyard, the two sisters were also in a bitter battle at this moment. Due to Wu's innate advantage in Jiangshui City, the two women also felt that it was quite tricky. For a while, it was difficult to solve the person in front of him.

Even if Qin'er once again used the magic weapon to kill Jiaolong in seconds, it would be useless. Every witch beast, blocking an attack, for him, a witch, is sure to make a profit.

While the two sisters were hugging their heads, they couldn't help but think of Zhuge Chen. Qin'er frowned and said, "It's bad now, it's very likely that at least two of these witches have come." One stayed to contain us, and as for the others, it is very likely that they are now in that room, besieging Zhu Jiangshui. ”

"What can I do?" said Ser, worried.

The bald old man in the distance smiled strangely and said, "It's all here, you have no time to take care of yourself, and you still have the leisure to care about others?" Let's be honest, there are two of us, one is me, and the other is much better than me. The young man who walked with you is not easy to say who killed the deer outside, but in this river city...... You should just accept your fate!"

At this moment, the witch qi rose to the sky. Song Qing, who could no longer be called a human being, broke through the roof and jumped into the clouds. He roared and said the three words Zhuge Chen, but because of the obstruction of the witch qi, it could not be clearly transmitted to the ears of the two sisters.

Then, with a roar, a young man stepped on a flying sword and went straight up to the clouds. chased after Song Qing closely, looking at that, not only was he not afraid of the terrifying witch aura that permeated his body, but there was a faint tendency to be anti-customer-oriented.

The bald old man looked at the inky black above his head with some trepidation, and said with some disbelief: "Can't it? Could it be that you just chose a group of people and came across such a strong idea?"

Qin'er snorted coldly, slapped away the already not very strong witch qi with one palm, and said: "It seems that we don't have to worry about Zhu Jiangshui, this kid is really as I guessed, he must have hidden a lot of secrets, and I will definitely have to interrogate it carefully when the time comes." But until then, you have to make sure that you survive. ”

"But what did your companion just say? It seems to be Zhuge right! Unexpectedly, I still said a prophecy. Qin'er suddenly laughed happily: "The surname is Zhuge again, and it happens to be not a boxer but a sword cultivator, such a coincidental thing came together." No matter how much you say that you are not Zhuge Chen, I don't believe it! If you want to ask me not to sell this news worth thousands of dollars, you have to come up with a good price! In business, the relationship between us and us is not counted. ”

Looking at Qin'er's look of being a little stupid when she thought of her profession, she couldn't help but shake her head helplessly. But since that's the case, that guy can only be the Zhuge God King he has never met. Isn't it rumored that this person is extremely handsome, and belongs to the kind of person who makes others misunderstand for life? But in her eyes, he doesn't look like it.

She stretched out a finger and gently poked it in her face, and then smiled knowingly: "It turns out that you, like me, have covered your original appearance with a face." ”

......

Zhuge Chen at this moment didn't want to talk nonsense with Song Qing. Anyway, the other party at this moment has lost his mind, and all he can do is kill him.

Shuttling in the witch atmosphere, surrounded by Zhuge Chen, there is also a feeling of chilling all over the body. And as far as the eye can see, there is no clarity. Not necessarily Song Qing was lurking there, ready to give him a fatal blow. Zhuge Chen was cautious and deliberately reduced the speed of the rubber pillar sword. But even so, he was punched in the back. Although he spit out a mouthful of blood, it doesn't hurt. What is really tricky is the witch energy attached to himself.

"It's really difficult!" Zhuge Chen said with heartfelt emotion: "In this river city, it is really difficult to do things. But if you want to get rid of the shackles of the rules here, it's not impossible. It's not a big price for me, but if it is looked at by someone who cares, it will have to make a lot of waves. ”

When Zhuge Chen was talking to himself, Song Qing was still like a maggot attached to the bone, entangled around Zhuge Chen. From time to time, he handed out his palm stained with witchcraft, both true and false, which is the most difficult thing to make people dilate.

"Forget it. Zhuge Chen said impatiently: "Solve it quickly, save me again." ”

As soon as his words fell, a sword qi slashed down from the dome and landed in Zhuge Chen's palm. He narrowed his eyes and said loudly: "Sword Qi in the palm of your hand, please taste it!"