Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Great Head

Thanks to the Taoist secret method to protect his body, Zhuge Chen was able to immerse himself in the magma and still be able to look around.

I have to say that the formation plate of that formation is really ingenious, not to mention the mental effort required to build hell and hungry ghosts, the formation in the formation plate can be presented with a single movement is the real housekeeping skill.

If all the formation masters in the world can do this, there is nothing to do with sword cultivation in the future. Let's all go and learn the formation, after all, the formation is not as good as the sword intent, and it is possible to succeed if you work hard.

Zhuge Chen's feelings for swords are very deep, even if they are not as famous as those famous sword idiots, he has never had the idea of changing weapons. There is a famous saying in the market that is just right here, saying that what suits you is the best, Zhuge Chen feels that it is very right.

Although this array was only a virtual of the legendary hell's soul refining fire, it still gave him a burning feeling.

His mind moved slightly, and he released the fire of the demon in his heart.

This is enough to burn the bamboo basket to draw water or even a higher realm of fire, of course, it is not comparable to the fire of pseudo-soul refining, and it is directly like Meng Tong meeting Mr. Private School.

The things of the five elements in the world are inherently high and low, and there are many cultivators who use them to enter the Tao. Take sword cultivation as an example, they can walk the world with a natal sword, and the competition is the length of the sword qi, the level of the sword intent, and the subtlety of the sword move. It can be said that everything depends on one's own body, and in the end, it is a contest of mood and talent. In this matter, some people are still different from others even if they have chased them all their lives. But this difference between cloud and mud is just a line of talent.

However, this is not the case with the cultivators of the Five Elements, who compare the superiority and inferiority of the natal things. has always been pressed from above, just like the hierarchy of princes and nobles.

A person may have a thousand kinds of fire, but there can only be one natal fire. Only when the natal fire is equal, it is the turn of the competition in the back.

The Heart Demon Dao Fire suppresses the Soul Refining Fire, which is the truth.

Now it seems that the only ones who are still besieging Zhuge Chen are hungry ghosts. But without the help of the soul refining fire, these hungry ghosts are just a sword matter.

I saw Zhuge Chen raise his sword and sweep, and all the hungry ghosts were cut off by the waist, and disappeared into this formation.

At this moment, the formation master of the outside world and the Grandmaster of Yuheng Mountain were originally decided, but they suddenly felt the vibration coming from the eyes of the formation, and they were inevitably a little uneasy.

The Grandmaster pointed to the position of the formation eye and asked, "There can't be anything wrong, right?"

The formation master waved his hand and replied firmly: "Impossible! It's not like you didn't see the formation just now, even if you slaughter a good luck or even a half-step Heavenly Destiny, it's more than enough." That white-clothed young man's killing power is indeed extraordinary, but he can break through the gap between immortals and mortals and forcibly break through that shackle?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud noise reached his ears.

When the two of them looked intently, they saw a white shadow flashing in the billowing smoke. By the time he reacted, Zhuge Chen was already standing in front of him, and a sword pierced the heart and lungs of the formation master.

Zhuge Chen was really a little afraid that the other party would take out some strange formations, and this time it was through the heart demon Dao fire that he happened to have a thrilling coincidence. If he had done it again, he might not have been so lucky.

The white-clothed young man pulled out the blood-stained rubber pillar, and with a slight shock, the sword qi emanated from the top of the sword blade, evaporating the blood qi. Although he smiled, a sword qi cut a bloody mark on the throat of the formation master with a flick of his fingers.

He didn't hear Zhuge Chen's sarcastic words until he died: "You guessed right just now, I can indeed break through that shackle!"

As he spoke, he turned around again, stared at the Yuheng Mountain Sect Master who was just running away, and said, "It's your turn." ”

These three words exploded in the other party's hearts like thunder, and the grandmaster at this moment was like a wild horse at the end of the world, quickly swept out and disappeared directly into the sea of people. And these bandits are also very discerning, and they have helped to cover it.

But Zhuge Chen's qi machine had already locked on him, and the sword qi dragon swept out, shattering the bandits who wanted to stop him and rushing over, swallowing the already chaotic grandmaster in one bite.

By the time he reappeared in the eyes of the bandits, he was already a dilapidated corpse.

After the first battle, Zhuge Chen, who was still in a fairy style, took two steps and continued to lean against the big tree.

There are bold bandits who don't want to shout for their lives: "Kill my patriarch of Yuheng Mountain, the mountain lord will not let you go!"

"Really?" Zhuge Chen looked up at the hall on the top of the mountain and said, "I'm afraid he won't be able to survive either!"

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In the hall on the top of the mountain, the Lord of Yuheng Mountain frowned, looking at his posture as if he was ready to flee at any time.

But after all, he was a cultivator of the Heavenly Mandate Realm, so he naturally felt that the head of the Wang family had locked him with a qi machine. It's naturally unrealistic to want to escape like this, unless the two of them compete to distract him, and then there is a chance for him.

But the premise is that the two have to fight back and forth, which is too difficult.

Not to mention the natural gap between the Mandate of Heaven and the bamboo basket to draw water, not to mention that seeing that the momentum of the head of the Wang family has already passed the real danger and difficulty, I am afraid that there is only one opportunity away from Zhendao.

Moreover, the head of the Wang family was full of murderous intent, and he would never let him go easily. Now he can only wait for the bandits he has raised over the years to go up the mountain and take human lives to make a way for him to survive.

The head of the Wang family seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said with his saber: "Your subordinates should have been stopped below, I'm afraid they won't be able to come up." If you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place? You shouldn't have killed Zhang Qian unscrupulously!"

The Lord of Yuheng Mountain said in a deep voice: "Impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible!" the head of the Wang family walked slowly, stopping when there was only one arrow step away from the other party, and said, "That kid can kill the destiny of heaven, and it should be easy to stop that army of bandits." ”

The lord of Yuheng Mountain pondered for a moment, and felt that the other party really had no need to deceive him, so he had to lower his posture and said: "The head of the Wang family, I have heard of your reputation for a long time, and I have admired you for a long time, is there no way to ease it? There's no need to rush to kill them all, just let go of this good opportunity!"

His words can be said to be moved by emotion and reason, and a mountain and wild cultivation has no bottom line at all. Zhuge Chen knew this very well, after all, he couldn't kill for the sake of a blood lotus.

Besides, the human heart is inherently unpredictable, and it is best not to be tempted.

The lord of Yuheng Mountain said it beautifully, but he had already made his own little abacus in his heart. As long as he escapes this time, he will simply abandon Yuhengshan's decades of family business, how can his own life be important?

Hidden in the mountains and forests, even if the head of the Wang family is raised by one more realm? It's like looking for a needle in a haystack, and cultivators in the realm of the True Dao can't do it!

But the head of the Wang family shook his head and said softly: "No, you have to die." Otherwise, Zhang Qiantuo gave me a dream, telling me how to face my brother?"

As the head of the Wang family spoke, the sword qi slashed rapidly, directly cutting off the two pillars behind the lord of Yuheng Mountain.

Without support, the hall crumbled. What's more, the head of the Wang family had no intention of stopping at all, and as the sword qi continued to fly in one after another, the hall finally couldn't support it and collapsed.

The two of them swept out of this ruin at the same time, and the lord of Yuheng Mountain was about to flee at the right time, but the head of the Wang family chased after him.

A few days ago, he watched Zhuge Chen's sword in one breath, and learned to chase with the sword like the young man in white, and there was a taste of blue that was better than blue.

The lord of Yuheng Mountain knew that there was no hope of escaping, so he decided to give it a go.

But the moment the two collided, the winner was actually divided.

The Lord of Yuheng Mountain is not a genius like Zhuge Chen, who cannot be often reasoned with, how can he resist the sword qi of the head of the Wang family who is one realm higher than himself? Besides, the fist intent of the master of the Wang family is also not bad, and the solid fall on his body is really not worse than the sword qi.

Within three or five rounds, the Lord of Yuheng Mountain fell from the clouds to the world.

Zhuge Chen on the mountainside looked far away, secretly thinking that he had played well.

If it weren't for the fact that the grievances between the two on the top of the mountain were too strong, he wouldn't be able to make a move, so he would have to go over and hand over a few sword qi to everything. It is true that he has no enmity with the Lord of Yuheng Mountain in the past, but his subordinates have caused him a lot of trouble, and this festival must be recorded on the head of the leader.

When you come out to travel the rivers and lakes, people's hearts can't be too good, and of course they can't be evil. But the truth that there is a debtor and a debtor makes sense anyway, not to mention that Zhuge Chen, who is dressed in white and looks like an immortal, doesn't like to be reasonable.

What do you do to be reasonable? Waste of tongue, where is the sharpness of the rubber pillar out of the sheath.

The head of the Wang family fell beside the lord of Yuheng Mountain, and before the other party could resist, he put the saber against the other party's neck, and his movements were the same as those of the young man in white.

He was a little funny, and it seemed that he had been affected by getting along for many days. Where did he use these fancy shelves in the past? He had already killed the other party to calm his evil spirit!

Although Zhuge Chen lived a young life, he came as soon as he opened his mouth. In particular, he said that before killing someone, he must let the other party understand the reason for his death, so that he can regret it, so as to have the effect of happiness and revenge.

The head of the Wang family thought deeply about this, and suddenly felt that he had lived in vain for decades.

But when it came to the end, he thought about it, but he really couldn't say anything, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Do you regret it?"

The Lord of Yuheng Mountain just wanted to answer, but he heard another sentence: "Forget it, I really can't say so many words before killing people." ”

The lord of Yuheng Mountain didn't want to sit still, and wanted to fight for the last ray of life. But he couldn't move no matter what, and he suddenly woke up and yelled, "This is your bamboo basket magic technique, isn't it?"

The head of the Wang family didn't have the heart to talk to him, but he killed this Heavenly Mandate cultivator with a knife in his hand, and the other party didn't even touch the hem of his clothes from beginning to end.

On a whim, the head of the Wang family cut off the other party's head. Just take it in your hand and walk down the mountain.

The way down the mountain was much smoother, but his heart seemed to be pressing a boulder, and he was melancholy. There is not only the joy of revenge, but also the sorrow of losing a best friend.

This emotion was not relieved a little until he saw Zhuge Chen.

Zhuge Chen took the head from his hand, put it on his foot like a polo and said, "What a good head!"

The head of the Wang family looked at the sky from afar, and he didn't know who he was talking to: "Who said it wasn'......?"