Chapter 217: Red Face Pendant (4)

The killing technique submerged Zhuge Buliang, and the killing intent had torn apart the firmament, and even the mountains and rivers fans had been shattered under this terrifying killing intent. The strong golden light submerged the entire void, dazzling, and Zhuge Buliang's figure had been completely buried in it.

The people of the Yaohai faction showed a look of despair, Yin Menglixiu clenched her fists, her breathing became rapid, and two lines of clear tears crossed her fair skin.

"It's over, there's no hope," Moon Sky sighed decadently.

The Tianchi Holy Maiden had a graceful body and a slim body, she turned her head to look at the people of the Yaohai Sect, and said, "If you choose it now, as long as you return to Tianchi, you can avoid death." ”

The people of the Yaohai Sect were in danger for a while, and their faces showed unwillingness.

"No one can save you. The Holy Maiden of Tianchi said.

More than a dozen disciples of the Yaohai Sect walked towards Tianchi's command, and when faced with life and death, they chose life without hesitation. Yue Zhongtian just sighed, and did not blame, this is human common sense.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, a dull sound came, like a heavenly drum beating, and the void trembled.

In the void, Zhuge Buliang, who was covered in blood, walked out, he walked in the void, and if he didn't take a step, the void would be a ripple at the beginning. Around his body, a faint black shadow shrouded and protected him.

A black crow hovered above Zhuge Buliang's head, and the crow chirped like the sound of death.

"What! He's not dead yet!" "This terrifying killing array can't kill him, is he really a monster?"

The people of all the forces changed color, as if they had seen a monster. The killing technique just now was enough to kill the master at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage, and no one could survive in it.

But now, Zhuge Buliang miraculously walked out of death.

"Gu Wu Mystery, he really has this secret technique!" a master of the Transformation Stage of Tianchi muttered as he stared at the black crow above Zhuge Buliang's head, his brows furrowed.

Zhuge Buliang was covered in blood and landed with difficulty, and then he sat down cross-legged, pinching strange marks in his hands, and the whole person fell into silence.

"What is he doing?

This was a sign of a breakthrough, and he actually chose to cultivate to the next level at such a moment. ”

Everyone was surprised, and after a fight, Zhuge Buliang was about to enter the level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

At this moment, Zhuge Buliang was covered in blood, but the whole person fell into an ethereal state, and everything in the outside world seemed to be isolated.

"We must not let him break through and succeed, otherwise it will be more difficult for us to subdue him. The Holy Maiden of Tianchi said, and walked towards Zhuge Buliang.

Jian Piaohong's eyes also flashed with fierce killing intent, and he was close to Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang had already fallen into a deep state of cultivation, and it was easy to kill him now.

"Squeak!"

A blue shadow quickly flew out of Zhuge Buliang's body, and the little sword spirit stopped in front of Zhuge Buliang, and his immature little face was full of stubbornness.

"Sword Spirit!"

The crowd exclaimed.

"Little thing, get out of the way!" the sword fluttered red and the tiger's eyes were round, and the blood sword swept out a sword light.

"Squeak!" The little sword spirit's blue body was no more than the size of a child, and it opened its small mouth, and it also spat out a sword ray, dissolving the blood-colored sword ray.

The Tianchi Holy Maiden Immortal was shrouded in mist, and she waved out a hand that swept towards the little sword spirit.

The little sword spirit turned into a flying sword, and with a flash of blue light, the flying sword had already stabbed in front of the sword fluttering red. The blood sword in the sword Piaohong's hand slashed down and slashed towards the little sword spirit.

"Little thing, I'm going to scatter your spirit today!" The sword fluttered red and showed a fierce light, and the blood-colored sword strangled out.

The Tianchi Holy Maiden was peerless and graceful, like a Lingbo fairy, and a dazzling light curtain fell from the sky and fell towards the little sword spirit.

"Squeak!"

The little sword's dexterity was extremely fast, and in a flicker, he had teleported dozens of meters away, and he sometimes turned into a child, sometimes into a flying sword, and the Tianchi Holy Maiden and the sword fluttered red.

"Poof!"

The little sword spirit spewed out one after another sword rays, and the little child looked like it, but it could compete with the masters of the two Yuan infancy, making everyone smack their tongues.

"Boom!"

The curtain fell, and the Tianchi Holy Maiden restrained the little sword spirit with a bright light curtain.

The little sword spirit whined, and in an instant, its blue body burst out with thousands of sword rays, and the sword aura was compelling, forcing the Tianchi Holy Maiden and Jian Piaohong to retreat.

"The growth qualifications of this little sword spirit are too terrifying, just the current strength can compete with the Tianchi Saintess. ”

Thousands of swords swept down, and the sword fluttering red and the Tianchi Holy Maiden couldn't help but show a solemn look, and there was no longer a heart to despise the little sword spirit.

The Tianchi Holy Maiden approached, her arms outstretched, and the dazzling light was swirling, like a huge net, enveloping the little sword spirit.

"Whew!"

The blood-colored sword slashed, and the sword stabbed out with a red sword, slashing at the little sword spirit's body. Although the little sword spirit was a spirit body, this sword opened a hole in its small body, and the blue essence floated out.

"Squeak squeak!" The little sword spirit's big eyes were full of tears, and he was pitiful, but he still stood in front of Zhuge Buliang, preventing the Tianchi Holy Maiden and the sword from getting close.

"This little thing and Zhuge are not bright, and it is impossible to subdue it, only to disperse its spirit. The Holy Maiden of Tianchi said, and the powerful spell was played, and she went to the sky.

At the same time, the sword fluttering red also rose in the air, and the blood of the two blood swords was steaming, and he seemed to turn into a Shura, and the two blood swords crossed and slashed down.

The little sword spirit whined, and in the face of the overwhelming attack, it actually took the initiative to meet it, and spurted out a series of sword rays from its small mouth. But these attacks were not enough to be feared at all under the full attack of the Tianchi Holy Maiden and Sword Piaohong.

"Poof!"

A large expanse of magical light shrouded the little sword spirit.

The body of the little sword spirit fell from mid-air, and its spirit body continued to overflow wisps of essence, which were like human qi and blood. The little guy had tears in his eyes, his little body was weak, and he squatted in front of Zhuge Buliang.

"Go!"

The Holy Maiden of Tianchi played a crystal flower, strange as jade, a little bit of crystalline, dazzling.

"Poof!"

The petals withered, but turned into terrifying energy fluctuations, and the little sword spirit was blown out, its body became extremely weak, and its big eyes were full of tears.

"Woo woo woo" The little sword spirit lay on the ground, his spirit body was weak, and he couldn't stop sobbing.

Many people couldn't stand it anymore and let out a sigh.

Jian Piaohong's eyes were red, and he couldn't be pitied at this moment, in case Zhuge Buliang broke through and woke up, it would be a disaster. The sword fluttered red and walked forward quickly, carrying the blood sword towards Zhuge Buliang.

"Squeak!"

The little sword spirit pounced again, the blood appeared, and the little sword spirit flew upside down and fell to the ground.

"Woo woo woo" A chilling sob, the little sword spirit struggled to get up.

"Little thing, do you want to die?"

The little sword spirit struggled to crawl forward, his spirit body was so faint that it was about to disappear, and he struggled to crawl towards Zhuge Buliang step by step.

"Little guy, don't go over, you'll die" The female disciples of the Yaohai Sect couldn't stand it, this little thing was too cute and too pitiful.

"Woo!" the little sword spirit stubbornly once again crossed in front of Zhuge Buliang.

"I've come to bear this little thing!" said the Tianchi Holy Maiden, with a flick of her jade-like ten fingers, more than a dozen sharp edges slashed towards the little sword spirit.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

More than a dozen sharp edges pierced the little sword spirit, the little guy wailed, and his body fell in front of Zhuge Buliang, it didn't even have a chance to move, it could only sobbed silently.

The little sword spirit's body twitched continuously, lying in front of Zhuge Buliang, whimpering: "Woo woo Liang Liang"

Faintly, the little sword spirit's voice was immature, and he clearly called out two words, and the light blue body slowly faded, and even disappeared. The immature little hand stretched out, wanting to push Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the color on his face changed, sometimes red, sometimes purple, and sometimes blue.

"His breakthrough is imminent, he can't wait!" the Tianchi Holy Maiden shouted, her slender jade fingers intersecting with mysterious handprints, and terrifying fluctuations flowed from her white jade fingers.

In an instant, the Tianchi Holy Maiden was glorious, and a crescent-shaped edge slashed out, tearing the void apart, and everywhere it passed, the space collapsed, approaching Zhuge Buliang.

The little sword spirit whimpered, but it didn't have the power to move. Many people have closed their eyes, and the end has been decided

Qianjunyi, in a hurry to spark.

At this time, a white shadow blocked in front of Zhuge Buliang, Yin Mengli's face was resolute, a touch of sadness appeared on her beautiful face, and she looked back at the silent face, as if everything in time stopped at this moment. In her ancient eyes, there was a touch of tenderness and poignancy.

"Senior sister!"

"No!"

Many people from the Yaohai faction let out exclamations, but it was too late, and the crescent moon pierced Yin Mengli, and the bewitching blood flowers stained the clothes as red as snow.

"Poof!"

The delicate body lay horizontally in front of Zhuge Buliang, and the blood stained the ground red. It's a poignant picture, and time seems to be frozen in this moment.

The beauty falls, and the red face falls.

The audience was silent, and this scene deeply shocked everyone.

The Holy Maiden of Tianchi was also stunned, staring at this scene blankly.

Standing in place with his hands in his hands, his empty eyes were rippling, and Gujing Wubo's face showed a complicated color, as if he remembered the past.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" An elder in Tianchi shouted coldly: "Xue Xin, what are you still doing in a daze, this is the best time to kill him!"

The voice woke up the Tianchi Holy Maiden, Jian Piaohong frowned, and also looked at the Tianchi Holy Maiden.

"Whoa!"

The Holy Maiden of Tianchi nodded, and once again slashed out a crescent moon blade, tearing the air and slashing at Zhuge Buliang.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Zhuge Buliang moved, he slowly raised his palm, and the crescent moon shattered, turning into a little starlight and dissipating.

A pair of eyes full of dead silence opened, strange eyes turned, and in the depths, there seemed to be a little purple light, which was breathtaking. The eyes are sharp, and it seems that it can directly shatter people's souls.

"What! He's awake!"

"Was the breakthrough successful?"

"Well, if he had woken up a moment earlier, maybe things wouldn't have turned out like this. ”

In the crowd, someone actually let out a regretful sigh.