The blue light flashed, and the flying sword more than a foot long suspended above Zhuge Buliang's head, turning into a baby-sized appearance. The whole body is full of blue light, shimmering with a charming brilliance. Although it has the body and appearance of a baby, it has a long blue head at the waist, which looks extremely ethereal.

"Little one, you're awake. Zhuge Buliang's eyes were happy, but he didn't expect that at this time, the little sword spirit that had been sleeping for more than ten years finally woke up.

"Liangliang, I miss you so much" Xiao Jianling's childish voice fluttered casually with a long blue hair.

Compared with the little sword spirit ten years ago, after sleeping this time, the little guy can not only speak, but also have earth-shaking changes in appearance.

The sword spirit body was richer than ever, and the dazzling blue head was long, shimmering with dreamy colors.

"That's a sword spirit!" said an old man from the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion in shock.

"There are two sword spirits in Kyushu, one sword spirit is in Dugu's house, and the other sword spirit has followed Zhuge Buliang of the Seven Star Treasure Body ten years ago, can it be said that the old man on the other side was stunned and looked at Zhuge Buliang in astonishment.

"You are Zhuge Buliang!" The voices of the three old men were full of surprise and disbelief, thinking of Zhuge Buliang's perverted ** just now, they were shocked.

Ten years ago, they watched Zhuge Buliang being chased and killed by Dugu He Lan into the Kunlun Immortal Realm, and they didn't come out for ten years. Everyone thought that the seven-star treasure body died in the Kunlun Wonderland.

I never thought that ten years later, today, Zhuge Buliang is once again standing alive in front of them.

"I clearly wrote down the account from 10 years ago. Zhuge Buliang's voice was indifferent, and the pupils in his eyes turned strangely.

"Kill!"

Without too many words, the grievances between Immortal Phoenix Pavilion and Zhuge Buliang could not be said clearly in one sentence.

The three old men slaughtered together, and three true yuan fluctuations like a torrent shrouded in the air.

The ground under Zhuge Buliang's feet collapsed, and in the face of the three cultivators at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage, Zhuge Buliang's palm flipped over, and a mountain of blood was thrown out by him, pressing down on the three old men.

"Boom!"

The three old men shot together, and three terrifying rainbows rose into the sky, shattering the mountain of blood that was crushed.

Behind the three old men, a divine bird totem appeared, with a fiery aura, enveloping the void and descending.

At this moment, the silk on the head of the little sword spirit suddenly stood upside down, and each silk was like a shocking sword, thousands of swords rushed straight into the sky, and thousands of sword qi overwhelmingly drowned the three old men.

"Ahh

Each of the three sacrificed his strongest magic weapon and protected it around his body. The brilliance of the magic weapon guarded them firmly and retreated.

"Fight!" Zhuge was as black as a waterfall, and when he stepped out, the heavens and the earth shook, and he punched one of the old men.

The fist shook the world, and the old man quickly sacrificed a magic weapon, which was a five-colored flying stone, shining with charming brilliance, and the five colors complemented each other. This is a rare attributeless magic weapon.

The five-colored flying stone turned into a mountain peak and pressed down.

Zhuge Buliang was strong and domineering, and he was indomitable, and punched the mountain peak made of five-colored flying stones.

"Boom!"

The five-colored mountain trembled and almost flew out. Zhuge Buliang's fists were shocking, and he threw dozens of punches towards the top of the five-colored mountain. The five-colored mountain shattered and turned into pieces of rubble.

Zhuge Buliang approached the old man's body, and pointed at the old man's eyebrows. A purple edge penetrated through the old man's head. The old man's skull shattered, and his brain was scattered.

The other two old men wanted to stop Zhuge Buliang, but they were blocked by the tens of thousands of sword qi shot out by the little sword spirit.

A palm shattered the headless corpse, and Zhuge Buliang rushed towards another old man, his palm like a knife, cutting horizontally towards his head.

"Buzz!"

The old man played a jade card to block Zhuge Buliang's attack, and at this time, thousands of sword qi flew in and smashed the jade card in the old man's hand.

"Poof!"

Zhuge Buliang's fist pierced through his chest, and his palm was inserted into the old man's heart, and blood trickled out. The old man looked at the evil god in front of him in disbelief.

"Poof!"

Zhuge Buliang slapped it over, knocking the old man's head out of the way, and swept it with one kick, shattering the corpse into a blood mist.

"Ah!!h

The only remaining old man was gone, and the most primordial fear in his heart arose. He sacrificed a dozen flying swords, broke through the obstacles, and fled into the sky. He no longer had the confidence to fight any further, and he felt hopeless in the face of Zhuge Buliang, who was like a killing machine.

The old man quickly rose into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he had already flown out thousands of meters, raising the degree to the extreme.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, the little sword spirit transformed into a crystal flying sword, and disappeared in place in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he had caught up with the old man who had escaped, piercing his head. Then the blue light flashed, and the little sword spirit returned to Zhuge Buliang's side again.

It's as fast as teleportation.

The masters of the peak of the three Yuan infancy were destroyed by Zhuge Buliang and the awakened little sword spirit with thunderous means. Zhuge Buliang glanced at the old man who was the first to shoot at him who was not far away, still breathing, and walked over with a sneer.

"Don't kill me" The old man's face was pale, and his two arms were already bloody and fleshy.

"Poof!"

Zhuge Buliang walked over and crushed his head with one foot. When he went back to look for Zi Ning again, now the girl had disappeared, and she didn't know when she lifted the immobilization technique and fled.

Looking at the corpses all over the mountains, Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath, this is the time for him to kill more at one time so far.

"Sin, sin, how did you kill so many people" The little sword spirit floated over, and his head flew long, and the air rhyme was light.

"Little guy, have you slept enough?" Zhuge Buliang wiped the little sword spirit's head lovingly.

"Hee-hee-hee, I slept so well and I feel stronger. The little sword spirit floated around, and the blue light on Zhou's body was shining.

Zhuge Buliang touched the little sword spirit's little head, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. At the beginning, in order to protect himself, the little sword spirit was almost beaten and his body collapsed, and Zhuge Buliang always felt guilty in his heart. Now that he saw the little sword spirit waking up safely, a big stone in his heart finally fell.

"Take you to meet a friend. Zhuge Buliang said with a smile, and flew towards the outside of the fairy island with the little sword spirit.

A fairy cloud floated in the sky, and the little monkey lay on the soft cloud, stretched lazily, and muttered, "What is that kid doing, making such a big move." ”

It climbed up from the fairy cloud, just in time to see Zhuge Buliang fly out of the fairy island and come to him.

"Monkey, little monkey" The little sword spirit flew happily, like a child, and flew around the monkey twice.

"This is you, the little one!" the monkey was surprised, and his hair was bunched up.

When Zhuge Buliang first went to Xia Dongliu's valley, Xiao Jianling was the monkey's only playmate at that time.

"Huh, the little monkey can also speak. The little sword spirit blinked his big smart eyes and looked left and right at the monkey.

Watching the two little guys laughing, Zhuge Buliang suddenly felt a burst of warmth and laughed knowingly.

Let the two little guys play, Zhuge Buliang appeared alone in the Mixed World Demon City. The inner space of the Mixed World Demon City is very spacious. At this moment, the hanging peak floats above the Mixed World Demon City, and because there is a large array engraved in the hanging peak, no matter what the situation, the mountain peak can be half-suspended in the air.

"There is no aura in the Demon City, I'm afraid the phoenix flower will wither in a short time. Looking at the phoenix flowers and trees all over the mountain, Zhuge Buliang's brows tightened together.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in his mind, his figure flashed, and he left the Demon City of the Mixed World.

Zhuge Buliang took the monkey and the little sword spirit and left, in order not to cause a sensation, Zhuge Buliang let the little sword spirit hide in the demon city of the mixed world, so as not to let someone recognize his identity with the little sword spirit.

He came to the mountain range where the Zhuge family had fled and hid, and the beautiful trees here were lush, and 90% of the emerald mountains were occupied by the primitive dense forest.

This is a beautiful area of Zhongtiandi, and as far as the eye can see, it is a green color.

"Do you want to dig up that spiritual vein here?" The little monkey saw Zhuge Buliang's plan, and in order to capture the little ginseng fruit, they had found a spiritual vein here.

Zhuge Buliang flew into the mountain range, and he actually appeared here with a small force of immortal cultivation sect.

Zhuge Buliang didn't want to alarm them, so he spared a few circles and came to the cave where he had entered the underground spirit vein. Fortunately, the small sect of cultivating immortals did not have the spiritual veins here, and it seemed that the sect of cultivating immortals had only moved here not long ago.

On that day, there was a loud "boom!" sound throughout the mountain range, as if there had been a huge earthquake, and the entire mountain range shook with it.

The Immortal Cultivator Sect entrenched here was shocked, and everyone was shocked. In the distance, several mountains collapsed, revealing a bottomless sinkhole.

In the sinkhole, a figure flew out, and in an instant, it was already far away, disappearing into the vast sky.

Zhuge Buliang used earth-shattering means to activate the spiritual veins buried in the ground, and then moved into the underground of the Mixed World Demon City. The whole magic city is full of aura, and the phoenix flowers and trees all over the mountains on the hanging peak are fiery red and gorgeous.

Zhuge Buliang smiled faintly, there are spiritual veins in the ground to maintain this space, and I believe that the phoenix flower tree can bloom forever.

Zhuge Buliang ran to some deep mountains again, and some rare beasts came and put them on the hanging peak, adding a little vitality to this place.

After doing all this, he walked around the magic city again, and the seven killings were still soaked in the golden pool, quietly cultivating, and fell into a deep state of concentration.