"Boom!"

The middle-aged man was smashed into the rubble again, wailing.

Of the seven cultivators, three of them had already lay down in the blink of an eye. There were still four cultivators left who swarmed up, and all kinds of magic weapons were played. A blood-red bead, bewitching and red, surging out a large cloud of blood. A square black box with the lid open and a black light shining out of it. Thirty-six flying swords formed a sword formation and covered them together.

Zhuge Buliang stepped forward, grabbed the blood-red bead with his bare hands, and with a finger crush, the blood bead turned into pieces in an instant. Another backhand slap knocked the black box into iron filings.

Thirty-six flying swords flew beside Zhuge Buliang, and a woman avoided it from a distance, pinching the sword trick in her hand, and controlling the thirty-six flying swords to cut down.

"Jingle Bell!"

Zhuge Buliang flicked his fingers again and again, sparks shot out, and the flying sword turned into scrap metal and fell from mid-air.

"Retreat!" Zhuge Buliang shouted, and the sound killing technique was cast, and the sound waves spread out in circles, and the four cultivators all vomited blood and flew out.

"I don't have time to play with you. Zhuge didn't say and strode forward.

"Boom!"

At this time, the fluctuation of spiritual power like a sea of water behind him came, and the middle-aged man had already rushed out of the ruins, he was also a cultivator of the realm of condensing and transforming the firmament, and his cultivation was above everyone.

A large black seal flew out and pressed towards Zhuge Buliang, the space withered like glass, and the big seal covered the sky and the sun, falling like a dark cloud.

Zhuge didn't bat his head or reply, he waved his hand and punched, which implied the domineering technique of ancient martial arts.

"Bang!"

The black seal could not withstand Zhuge Buliang's punch, and then flew out upside down, instead pressing towards the other four companions.

"No, Brother Dachun, hurry up and stop it!" the four of them shouted in fright.

The middle-aged man was also panicked, and hurriedly took back his magic weapon, but when he looked for Zhuge Buliang again, the other party had already disappeared.

"What a savage man. The only woman among the seven whispered.

"Isn't this person in the realm of concentrating on the firmament? is in the same realm as Brother Da Chun, how can he be so powerful. ”

"I think he must have deliberately hidden his cultivation, this is a master. ”

At this time, the middle-aged man who was called Brother Da Chun by everyone was extremely embarrassed, and looked at the black seal magic weapon in his hand distressedly, but he only suffered Zhuge Buliang's punch, and a crack appeared on it. This magic weapon has been refined by him for hundreds of years, although it is not as high as the high-level magic weapon, but it is indeed linked by heart.

"This time we have lost our eyes, this is a lesson, we have to pay attention in the future. The only woman said.

"By the way, I remembered one thing, the rascal seemed to know this man before, and we went to him and asked him if it was sacred. Another said.

Brother Da Chun nodded and said, "Let's disperse, hurry up and find that kid, don't do anything if you talk all day long." ”

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At this time, on the streets of Qianye City, a young man knocked over several people one after another and fled to a deep alley, carefully hiding himself and completely shielding his breath. He couldn't stop patting his chest: "I'm going to die, how did I meet him, there's no reason." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder.

"Don't make a noise, think about things. The young man shouted angrily.

"Oh, then you go ahead. An indifferent business sounded behind him.

Hearing this voice, the young man immediately shivered and turned back with difficulty. Behind him, Zhuge Buliang squinted at him, and there was no emotion on his face.

The young man immediately felt a cool air rushing from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and he had obviously hidden his breath well, how could he still be found. And there is no indication of when he appeared behind him. It stands to reason that he is now half a foot in the realm of contemplation, and his alertness cannot be so bad.

"It's really measured, it's only a few minutes before it's gone, it's really hard to find. Zhuge Buliang smiled faintly.

The young man immediately turned into a smiling face: "Yo, it turned out to be you, the boss, I haven't seen you for a few years, how are you doing lately?"

"It's okay" Zhuge nodded with a bright light: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be called Liu Mang, right?"

The young man immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, the hooligan is me, I am the hooligan." ”

This young man is the disciple of the Kyushu King's Palace, Liu Mang, who has had several encounters with Zhuge Buliang. Zhuge Buliang was quite excited in his heart, this was the second old person he had seen in the Honghuang Immortal Domain besides Yin Mengli.

"I didn't expect you to also enter the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain. Zhuge Buliang said.

Liu Mang said: "I also took the shit luck, I came here with my ancestors, this fucking ghost place, I almost died several times, it is better to be happy in Kyushu." If God gives me another chance, I won't come to this place. ”

Zhuge Buliang smiled bitterly, from his tone, he could hear that Liu Mang was extremely dissatisfied with this world, it seemed that this guy had suffered a lot over the years.

"Uh..... That ....." Liu Mang glanced at Zhuge Buliang cautiously: "Zhuge Boss, we had a little misunderstanding in Kyushu at the beginning, but we are all in a foreign land at the moment, so don't worry about that little thing." ”

Hearing this, Zhuge Buliang just smiled indifferently, he did have some grievances with Liu Mang at the beginning, but at the moment he was in a strange world, and Zhuge Buliang didn't want to seek revenge on him. Being able to see the cultivators of Kyushu again, Zhuge Buliang felt a warmth and emotion in his heart.

In addition, he still has a doubt in his heart that Liu Mang needs to answer.

Zhuge Buliang said: "I came to you to ask you, what happened to you after you entered the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain?"

Having said this, Zhuge Buliang obviously saw Liu Mang's face twitch unconsciously. Neither of them spoke, and after about a few minutes, Liu Mang spoke: "When I first entered the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain, I was glad that I had finally embarked on the real immortal path. But then, we were besieged and killed by the cultivators of the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain, and at that time, there were heavy casualties, and some strong people such as the fallen sky, the old blind man and other strong people used their means to escape, and the others were scattered. The ancestors of my king's palace were also killed. I fled all the way, narrowly escaped my life, and finally escaped the pursuit. Afterwards, I learned that the group of cultivators who entered the Flood Desolation Immortal Domain did not die, but were taken away by some big forces, and it is said that those big forces belonged to mortal cultivators, and they were cultivators who entered the Flood Desolation Immortal Domain 10,000 years ago. ”

"Well, what else?" said Zhuge Buliang.

"Since then, I have been on the run, gradually becoming familiar with this world and cultivating while fleeing. After that, a family of mortal cultivators took me in and granted me the magic trick to transform my spiritual power. It's just that later, I accidentally offended the eldest lady of the family, was chased out of the family, and fled all the way to the Southern Regions......."

Liu Mang told about the bitter experience over the years, this kid can speak well, talk eloquently, and even Zhuge Buliang was a little moved when he heard it.

"Why do the cultivators of the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain besiege and kill Fan Xiu?" Zhuge Buliang had a question in his heart, but he knew that this question was not something that Liu Mang could answer. It stands to reason that the Fan Xiu Alliance should already have a place in the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain, and even some Supreme Great Sects dare not offend. Moreover, the Dugu Immortal Sect of the Fan Cultivation Alliance has the Eastern Emperor as the backstage, and the cultivators of the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain should not be killed.

Or is there another reason? Zhuge is not bright, one head and two big.

"Boss Zhuge , I heard about you back then...... How did you come to the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain?" asked Liu Mang cautiously.

Zhuge Buliang frowned, didn't answer, but said, "Can you contact other old people now?"

"Uh..... No, those people who came to this world together died and fled, God knows where they went?" Liu Mang said, seeing that Zhuge Buliang did not answer his question, he did not ask more.

Zhuge Buliang was preoccupied, and a series of questions appeared in his mind.

Why did the sect of the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain besiege and kill the mortal cultivators who entered this world two hundred years ago? Where did the old people go? How could Yin Mengli enter the Taiyi Immortal Sect......?

Zhuge Buliang let out a long breath.

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