Chapter 372: Killing the Quartet

The overlord of one side, the leader of the Zixiao faction, a master of the fifth layer of the Transformation Period, was now killed by a junior. This scene immediately shocked everyone, and many people only felt that their blood was expanding and their hearts were surging.

"How dare he do this!"

"The Zixiao Sect is in charge of the sect like this, this is a disastrous blow to the Zixiao Sect!"

The crowd was dumbfounded, and froze in place.

"Zhu-Ge-no-Liang!" Qilin'er roared and rushed up, although he had no cultivation, but seeing his biological father being killed, it was difficult for anyone to withstand this almost crazy blow.

Qilin'er was completely crazy at this moment, forgetting what fear was and despair, and rushed towards Zhuge Buliang with a roar. Hua Yuteng and Jian Piaohong wanted to hold him, but it was too late.

Zhuge Buliang threw out the golden chain, wrapped around Qilin'er, brought it to his side, and slapped it on the ground. Qilin'er spat blood from her mouth, and her eyes were bloodshot.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound and a scream, Zhuge Buliang stepped on Qilin'er's chest, and his sternum completely collapsed. Qilin'er's small face was extremely distorted, her facial features were squeezed together, and she spat blood in a big gulp.

Zhuge Buliang's eyes were cold, and with decisive killing, he stepped on Qilin'er's head. The skull shattered, and the bright red flesh and white brain pulp were mixed together, and it was bloody.

Everyone watched this scene in horror, and the genius Qilin'er disappeared from time since then. If it weren't for today's thing, Qilin'er would definitely be able to grow into a hegemon in the future, and even replace Hua Lingxiao's position and become the head of the Zixiao faction.

Hua Yuteng and Jian Piaohong glanced at each other, and they both saw fear in each other's eyes. This is not the time to be the first bird, even if it is his own master and his eldest brother, but in the face of the test of life and death, people are selfish.

Zhuge Buliang was murderous, his body moved, and he rushed towards Hua Yuteng and Jian Piaohong.

The faces of the two changed drastically, and they ran away without thinking about turning around. But their cultivation was completely lost, and Zhuge Buliang blocked in front of them almost in the blink of an eye, and the bricks were slapped down mercilessly.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The two were directly smashed to the head and fell to the ground. Zhuge Buliang kicked out, shattering the bodies of the two.

In the face of Zhuge Buliang's decisive killing, everyone was cold, they could imagine that it would be their turn soon.

"Zhuge Buliang, there will be no place for you in Kyushu like you!" A middle-aged man in the god transformation stage stood up, this is a powerful cultivator from overseas, even if he has always been at odds with the major factions, but at the moment he is a grasshopper tied to the same rope, and he is also on the side of the major factions.

"You are so aggressively killing, as long as you go out, you will face the hunt of the whole world!" a god transformation master of the Nangong family also shouted.

"Hahahaha, this is all forced out by you! I'm going to kill everyone today!" Zhuge Buliang stepped forward, and with a wave of his big hand, his purple light palm swept across the thousands of troops, and the snow dances were raised, sweeping the names of hundreds of cultivators.

Each of the cultivators here is above the Yuan Infant Stage, but in Zhuge Buliang's hands, he is like an ordinary mortal, he ruthlessly harvests his life and strides forward.

"Where are you going!" Zhuge Buliang shouted, caught up with the master of the Transformation Stage who had just spoken, and slapped him over.

The man flipped out in embarrassment and rolled out hundreds of meters against the ground. Although he is a master of the Transformation Period, he does not have a heavenly magic weapon like Hua Lingxiao, and he is no different from ordinary people, but his physical body is stronger.

"Hahaha!" Zhuge Buliang laughed and chased after him, shaking the black bell in his hand. The bell rolled like thunder in the sky, sweeping out a black light, shattering the body of the god transformation master, and sweeping away it along with the origin divine consciousness.

Another master of the Transformation Period fell, and everyone was cold, and they dared not speak out against Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang sneered and walked towards the master of the Nangong family, who was the previous head of the Nangong family, that is, Nangong Xiang's grandfather. At this moment, seeing Zhuge Buliang coming, Nangong Chang's old face was extremely pale, and he stepped back.

"Master Ye, you have a friendship, do you just let this junior be unreasonable?" Nangong Chang looked at the head of the king's hall, showing a pleading look.

Ye Feifei, the overlord of the Despair Generation, the master of the seventh layer of the Transformation Period. But at this moment, he was also speechless, his brows were tightly locked, and he turned a deaf ear to Nangong Chang's pleas. Who would dare to make a bird now?

"Die!" Zhuge Buliang strode over, the black bell fell, covering Nangong Chang, and the black light rioted, turning Nangong Chang into ashes.

A group of cultivators of the Nangong family scattered and fled, and the old family residents were killed by a single blow, and the only faith in their hearts was shattered.

"Bell!"

The Black Bell is the only heaven-grade magic weapon of the Zixiao Sect, called the Silent Extinguishing Bell. Without any suspense, the black light swept out, and everything was extinguished.

More than fifty cultivators of the Nangong family were swept away by the black light of the Silent Annihilation Seed, and their bodies collapsed.

"The next one is you!" Zhuge Bu pointed to the city lord of the Thousand Demon City, and the silence seed blasted over. Accompanied by the sound of a bell like heavenly thunder, the city lord of the Thousand Demon City was wiped out, and the dozen or so elite cultivators of the Thousand Demon City behind him were blasted into smithereens.

In the hands of Zhuge Buliang, the Silent Extinction Seed has become a peerless fierce soldier who destroys all things and steps on the heavens.

"Feixianmen!ha, send you to ascend to immortal!" Zhuge Buliang laughed, no one could stop his footsteps, he killed in front of the people of Feixianmen, and the bricks turned into ancient magic mountains and shook down, blasting all the cultivators of Feixianmen and their palms into ashes.

"Who's turn next?" Immortal Huang Pavilion!" Zhuge Buliang's gaze passed, and finally stopped on the body of Xianhuang Pavilion's Xuan Taiye. The murderous intent in his eyes was revealed, and his grievances with the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion had already been concluded more than ten years ago.

Yu Taiye's face was purple, and his fists were clenched together.

"Senior Zhuge Junior, don't be rampant! The old man will die with you!" The two elder-level figures who accompanied Yu Taiye rushed up, and each of them rushed out of a totem, and the two totems fused together, and the bodies of the two elders burned instantly like grass men, and finally turned into two flame divine birds and rushed towards Zhuge Buliang.

"This is the forbidden technique of the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion!, it can even be used in this situation!"

The phoenix roared to the sky, and the two flame divine birds swooped down, swept in with rolling hot flames.

"Boom!"

At a distance of less than ten meters from Zhuge Buliang, the two flame divine birds suddenly turned into half-heavenly divine flames and burst open. The terrifying waves rippled out, sweeping Zhuge Buliang into it.

Everyone hurriedly retreated, for fear of being implicated in this terrible blast.

"With Zhenyuan being sealed, how did they cast the forbidden arts?"

"Some of the core personnel of the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion all have the bloodline of the Divine Bird, and it must have burned the Divine Bird bloodline in the body to cause this effect. ”

"Is Zhuge Buliang dead?"

The flames burned brightly, and after a few minutes, the terrible wave gradually dissipated. Everyone's hearts were raised, and one by one they were extremely nervous, looking towards the sea of fire.

"Heaven forbid, burn this evil star" many people prayed silently in their hearts.

And at this time, I don't know who was the first to exclaim, and everyone followed the reputation, and suddenly their hearts fell to the bottom.

In the sea of fire, a figure slowly walked out. Zhuge Buliang's body was shrouded in a layer of purple divine flames, and there were seven big stars above his head. Gu Ding was suspended above his head, and a great aura of great avenue was emanated.

"Why isn't this dead yet!" someone cried out in despair.

The corners of Yu Taiye's mouth twitched fiercely, and he couldn't stop retreating, and the original unstoppable momentum was gone, replaced by endless panic.

"No one can save you!" Zhuge Buliang said with a cold smile, and the Silence Seed fell, so that there was a dark brilliance at the beginning.

"Poof!"

Taiye's body was blasted into the ground, only half of his body was exposed, the blood of Manchester United, and his two arms were already hanging weakly on the ground.

"Bell!"

The Silent Seed struck out again, enveloping Yutai Ye in it, and the black light flickered and shattered into dust.