Chapter 537: Siege

"You ..... Are you being unreasonable!?" the Maverick Witch stomped her feet and shouted with her face crimson.

"Since you are unreasonable, you don't need to reason with them. Zhuge Bulai said with a smile, stood up, and looked at the man in Tsing Yi in front of him, this person's cultivation is very ordinary, it can be seen that they have followed some of the old masters of the sect to enter here. However, the little raccoon on his shoulder surprised Zhuge Buliang, this is a treasure hunting beast with a keen sense of smell and can smell the breath of strange treasures.

In the vast world, there are some spirit species that are inherently extremely sensitive to some rare treasures, so they can find some valuable things. The monkey and the little ginseng fruit that followed Zhuge Buliang at the beginning all had this function.

"Squeak!" Seeing the other party looking at him, the little raccoon bared his teeth at Zhuge Buliang.

"Xiaoyao Sect, right?what do you call it?" Zhuge Buliang looked at the man in Tsing Yi.

"Hmph, who are you, you also deserve to ask our Senior Brother Feng's name. A cultivator next to him said dissatisfied, arrogant, as if two words were written on his face, "underbeat".

The man in Tsing Yi raised his head with a smile on his face, and said, "I am a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, Feng Juyun. ”

Zhuge Buliang said: "You took someone else's things, and you want to leave like this?"

Feng Chuyun came into contact with Zhuge Buliang's gaze, and suddenly his heart became unnaturally nervous, although the young man standing in front of him did not have anything outstanding in appearance, and he did not have a strong aura, but it was this kind of look that made Feng Chuyun feel uneasy in his heart.

"Delusion..... This person's cultivation is still under me, I don't need to be afraid of him....." Feng Chuyun calmed down and said with a smile: "I like this thing very much, but I'm very reasonable, so how about I take out a magic weapon for you?"

As he spoke, a turquoise bead appeared in the hand of the wind and clouds, and said, "I have carried this magic weapon with me for many years, how about exchanging this red lotus with you?" The voice fell, and the wind and clouds raised their hands and waved, and the turquoise beads flew to Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang took it in his hand, and suddenly his eyelids trembled unconsciously, and a wave of anger arose in his heart. This is simply a magic weapon of average quality, although it is already very good for ordinary people, but how high their vision is, not to mention that this turquoise bead and that red lotus can't be compared at all.

"What, this kind of rotten thing can be taken out. The Maverick Witch said dissatisfied.

The female cultivator standing next to the wind and clouds sneered: "It's already very good that my Senior Brother Feng is willing to exchange things with you, and he is still picking and choosing there, and he doesn't know how to lift them. ”

The corners of Feng Chuyun's mouth also showed a smile, playing with the red lotus in his hand.

Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath and said, "How bold do I have when I am Xiaoyao Sect, it turns out that it is this kind of tattered thing that I took out my hand. With that, Zhuge Buliang's fingers rubbed slightly, and the turquoise beads instantly turned into powder and fell off.

"You ......" A group of cultivators of the Xiaoyao Sect couldn't help but turn pale, and Feng Chuyun's face changed slightly.

"I don't know how to lift!"

"It's so presumptuous!"

The two disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect shouted.

"I'm impatient...... Zhuge Buliang said a black line on his forehead, suddenly stepped forward and took a step, raised his hand and grabbed it towards the wind and clouds.

"Hmph!" Feng Chuyun snorted coldly, and a three-foot divine sword that flashed blue light flew out and slashed towards Zhuge Buliang's palm. But only a "clanging" sound was heard, and the sword shattered and turned into iron filings in the sky.

"What!" was taken aback.

At the same time, the two cultivators standing behind the wind and cirrules had already rushed forward, and the green light suddenly appeared, and the crazy agitation swept in like a hurricane. But under Zhuge Buliang's palm, this Qingmang hurricane dissipated in an instant. The big palm slapped the two out of the way.

"Poof!"

The two cultivators snorted miserably, vomited blood and flew out, falling to the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

"Boom!"

Zhuge Buliang collapsed on the ground, the sky shook, and a fierce aura gushed out from his body. At this moment, the people of the Xiaoyao Sect completely changed color, and they finally realized that they had touched the iron plate, and the person opposite turned out to be a cultivator who was peering into the sky.

"Senior Brother Feng....." The woman who was called Senior Sister Yun by Wind and Roll Cloud looked at him.

Feng Zeyun's face was serious, he had also entered the Dao Yun Peering Heaven Realm a few months ago, but he had not yet been stabilized. Looking at Zhuge Buliang again, it can be judged by this momentum alone, that it has basically stepped into the realm of Dao Yun peeping at the peak of the sky. At this moment, the little raccoon squatting on his shoulder rolled his eyes, and the black shadow flashed directly from the shoulder of the wind and clouds.

"Chilian bring it!" Zhuge Buliang said.

Feng Chuyun's face tightened, and the next moment, a guqin appeared in his arms. The guqin was suspended in front of the wind and clouds, and the slender fingers of the wind and clouds like women plucked the strings, and with the sound of "Zheng", the cyan edge spread overwhelmingly in an instant.

"Shattered!"

Zhuge Buliang opened his mouth and drank, and a wave of sound waves spread out, and the cyan edge exploded. Zhuge Buliang made great strides.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The earth shook, and several surrounding temples collapsed to the sound of his footsteps.

"Ding Ding Dong ~~"

The sound of the piano sounded, the wind and clouds plucked the strings with ten fingers, and the euphemistic and beautiful sound of the piano rippled, but this beautiful sound was full of cold and killing atmosphere. At this moment, the wind and clouds actually have an elegant atmosphere, graceful demeanor, and indifferent temperament. Pluck the strings, shake your head~~~

"Damn, I can really pretend!" whispered not far away.

Zhuge Buliang directly chose to ignore it, and the dragon swirl in his fist spewed vigorously, with the sound of a dragon groan, and blasted towards the wind and clouds.

"Buzz!"

Feng Chuyun's face was dark, his ten fingers pulled the strings tightly, the space fluctuated, and the cyan halo rippled from the guqin, wanting to stop Zhuge Buliang's punch.

"Boom!"

The dragon whirlpool was fierce and fierce, like a brute dragon coming out of the nest, and the cyan halo was broken by Zhuge Buliang's punch.

Feng Chuyun couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the guqin in front of him, he was just about to make a move, but saw that Zhuge Buliang had already jumped to the top of his head, and his feet stepped down fiercely.

"Bang!"

The feet fell, like two mountains sinking, and the guqin was crushed by the powder stepped on by Zhuge Buliang, and the strings broke. Feng Chuyun snorted, unable to bear this powerful sense of oppression, and the whole person collapsed to the ground. Zhuge Buliang's two feet stepped on the two legs of the wind and clouds at once.

"Click!"

The sound of tooth-aching bones shattering, the screams of the wind and clouds were terrible, and the blood and flesh of the legs were blurred, turning into a pair of rotten flesh.

"Senior Brother Feng!" the woman surnamed Yun and several members of the Xiaoyao Sect rushed up.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Buliang stretched out his robe sleeves, and a powerful force knocked several people out, and they fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Looking at the wind-worried clouds lying on the ground, Zhuge Buliang said, "Now you can hand over the red lotus to me." It was not practical for the wind and clouds to answer, Zhuge Buliang raised his hand and sucked it, and the red lotus in the hands of the wind and clouds had already fallen into Zhuge Buliang's palm.

"You..... Do you dare to offend me? Do you know what status my Xiaoyao Sect has in the Eastern Regions!" Feng Chuyun kept coughing up blood, glaring at Zhuge Buliang and roaring.

"It doesn't matter what your status is, even if your father is the Eastern Emperor, I will do it. Zhuge Buliang said coldly.

"You ....." Feng Chuyun spat out a mouthful of blood again at the top of this sentence.

"Let go of Senior Brother Feng, the two elders of my Xiaoyao Sect are nearby. The woman who was called Senior Sister Yun by Wind and Roll Cloud threatened.

"Let go?hehehehe~~~" Zhuge Buliang smiled: "Weren't you quite strong just now?" The second ancestor of the sect also dared to act majestic in front of Lao Tzu, and if I don't beat you, I~~"

"Hmph, I want to beat him up. The Maverick Witch said.

Zhuge Buliang grinned at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and slapped Feng Zeyun's body a few times, sealing his cultivation, and then kicked Feng Zeyun to the stammer, chatting with the Maverick Witch, and said: "If you want to fight, you can fight, don't give me face." ”

Hearing this, Feng Chuyun's face couldn't help but stiffen, and the people of the Xiaoyao Sect also looked ugly. Looking at the chatter again, he had already rolled up his arms and sleeves, and laughed: "Hahahaha, I just love to beat the water dogs." ”

"Activities.... Movable muscles and bones also.... It's good. He stammered.

Stammering, chattering, the Maverick Witch surrounded the wind and clouds in the middle, and even Xiao Yun came up, and her fists and feet were used, and there was a dense "bang bang" sound, which was also mixed with the miserable screams of the wind and clouds. At this time, a typical group fight, not to mention that Feng Chuyun is now repaired to be sealed, and he doesn't even have a chance to resist.

"Ah~~~ I can't spare you!" Wind and Cloud roared.

The chatter kicked his feet fiercely, and while beating violently, he did not forget his nagging nature: "Call you kid hard-mouthed, weren't you quite sassy when you played the piano just now? Give me another one! I can't kill you!" At this moment, these two Buddhist disciples completely disregarded their own image, and lived like two street fighting hooligans.

The wordless monk couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly when he saw it in his eyes.

"You ..... You guys are too much!" that Senior Sister Yun of the Xiaoyao Sect said angrily, clenching her teeth, looking at Feng Juan Yun, who was beaten by the four people, her eyes showed a touch of unbearability, but she couldn't do anything now.

"Bang bang ....."

The beating continued, and the storm had already been beaten by no one. It's also very wrong to stutter and nag them, because Feng Chuyun has been sealed and cultivated at the moment, so they don't use spiritual power, they rely on brute force to beat, otherwise it won't be fun to beat the other party to death with one punch.....

"You arrogant people, the elders will not let you go!" a cultivator from the Xiaoyao Sect sighed.

A few *** stared at each other, but they could only watch the wind and clouds being abused, and there was nothing they could do. Zhuge Buliang and the speechless monk stopped in front of them like two mountains.