Chapter 255: Brutal Flesh

In the blood mist, there were several figures standing in the shadows, and a cold aura came to the face. The faces of several people changed, this was a death breath, mixed with an unpleasant stench. The blood mist lifted, and they could see the figures of those people clearly.

They were rotting all over, dripping with disgusting corpse water, their teeth "creaking", their eyes showing a fierce light, and their fierce breath rushed towards them.

The rotten flesh on the body festered, and there were even some maggots wriggling in the rotten flesh, which was disgusting.

"Dead bodies? disgusting people. Xiao Ye couldn't help but say.

"Click!"

These corpses, flowing with yellow corpse water, took stiff steps and walked towards Zhuge Buliang and them.

"Oh my God, I don't want to fight this disgusting thing. Xiao Ye said, shrinking back.

Zhuge Buliang held the ancient money sword and raised the ancient money sword high, the bronze money was simple and unpretentious, but it rippled out a strange energy fluctuation. Several decomposing corpses saw the bronze coin, as if they had seen a nemesis, turned around and ran into the distance, disappearing into the blood mist in the blink of an eye.

Zhuge Buliang smiled secretly in his heart, and as he expected, this bronze coin was inherently restrained from evil things.

A few people continued to walk forward, and gradually, Zhuge Buliang showed that something was wrong, and the true yuan in their bodies was imprisoned, and they couldn't control the sky at all.

"Oops, in this case, Zhenyuan is imprisoned, if you encounter any murderous things, it will be lively. Hua Yaoren said with a grin.

"Shut up!" shouted several people.

Even the chatter couldn't help but complain: "Your mouth is too broken." ”

Although Zhenyuan was imprisoned, Zhuge Buliang's physique was special, and the seven stars were still suspended above his head, and the Beidou light curtain shrouded several people. Several people gathered in the Beidou light curtain and sneaked forward cautiously.

I heard the sound of "rumbling" in front of me, which was the sound of turbulent water, and in front of me was an abyss, and there was the sound of turbulent water under the abyss. This is a grand canyon, and a thick blood mist rises from the canyon, and the bloody breath is in the nose.

Although several of them were imprisoned by the True Yuan, their eyesight was outstanding, and through the blood mist, they saw a river of blood flowing under the canyon.

"A river of blood, is the water in this river really condensed by blood?" Zhuge Buliang frowned, the rich bloody atmosphere was disgusting.

"There's a suspension bridge over there!" shouted Saya pointing into the distance.

Above the canyon, a nearly decaying suspension bridge spans both banks, the suspension bridge is in tatters, the decks have rotted out of shape, and it seems that it will shatter at the touch of a touch.

"Can this bridge really stand up to human traffic?" Xiao Ye frowned, they were now imprisoned, and if they wanted to pass through this canyon, they had to pass through this suspension bridge first.

"No, no, there are murderous creatures approaching!" stammered as he pointed to the blood mist in the distance, and said with a look of trepidation.

Sure enough, in the blood mist, dozens of figures were slowly approaching.

"Damn, no, so much, it's a death now!" Hua Yaoren's face changed.

Zhuge Buliang held the ancient money sword in his hand, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the few figures that were gradually approaching in the blood mist.

But there was no heavy smell of death, and there was no foul smell. Moreover, the posture of those figures looking at the walking posture seemed to be very flexible, unlike the stiff steps of the previous dead corpses.

"No, it doesn't seem to be a murderous thing, it's a human being. Xiao Ye exclaimed.

The blood mist dispersed, and sure enough, dozens of cultivators came over, and these people should be cultivators of the Shuntian Alliance. Zhuge Buliang and a few people were relieved, and when Zhenyuan was imprisoned, it was really a catastrophe when he encountered a murderous thing.

At the same time, those cultivators of the Shuntian Alliance also showed that Zhuge did not show them, and some people exclaimed, "It's you!"

"Isn't that Zhuge not bright?"

A group of cultivators from the Shuntian Alliance walked up, and it was obvious that they were also imprisoned by the True Yuan and lost their cultivation.

"Hahaha, it's really God favoring me Shuntian Alliance!" A middle-aged man walked over with an evil smile on his face: "I didn't expect to meet you here, Zhuge is not bright, so you can leave your life behind!"

Zhuge Buliang sneered: "You are so confident that you can kill me?"

"Now that everyone's cultivation has been imprisoned, you can't use your anti-heaven means. There are more than fifty of us, and there are only five of you and one monkey, it is more than enough to kill you!" the middle-aged man sneered.

"Killing Zhuge Buliang is equivalent to eliminating harm for Kyushu, and when the time comes, the Immortal Cultivation Alliance will also reward our Shuntian Alliance. ”

"That Nine Shadows Black Iron was originally our Shuntian Alliance's thing, but it was stolen by this thief, and now it's time to return it to its original owner. A disciple of the Shuntian Alliance said.

"Damn, more shameless than me. Hua Yaoren muttered, "Is this a clear robbery?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and call out the things of our Shuntian Alliance, or we will throw you into the river of blood!"

A playful smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man of the Shuntian Alliance: "You not only killed our seat, but also stole the treasure of our Shuntian Alliance. But if you are willing to kowtow and admit your mistakes, I will consider only maiming you, not killing you. ”

Every step in the Buddhist prison is full of dangers, if they are crippled, even if they are not killed, they will be devoured by the murderous things, they clearly want the lives of Zhuge Buliang and others.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am the seat of the Starry Night Organization, can you put this matter on hold for the sake of my face. Why don't we join hands and get out of the Buddha's prison? Xiao Ye stood up and said.

"The seat of the Starry Night Organization!" A group of Shuntian Alliance cultivators were surprised, and a trace of fear appeared on their faces.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of!" the middle-aged man said, "Now that everyone's cultivation has been sealed, there are so many of us that it is easy to kill them. Even if the Xi of the Starry Night Organization was killed, no one knew it. ”

Xiao Ye's face changed, and she shouted, "Are you blatant provocation against our Starry Night Organization?"

"Hey, hey, kill you now, no one knows!" The middle-aged man sneered: "As long as you want me to kneel, I will consider not taking your life." But first, we have to return the things of our Shuntian Alliance. ”

"The Nine Shadows Black Iron was brought out by Brother Zhuge from the Lost Divine City, when did you call it your Shuntian Alliance!" the words chattered, even the most good-tempered people couldn't help but be annoyed.

"Your shameless appearance is quite the same as I did back then. Hua Yaoren looked at the middle-aged man with some appreciation.

The middle-aged man of the Shuntian Alliance shouted: "Do it! Kill them and snatch back our things from the Shuntian Alliance!"

"Brush!"

As soon as the words fell, a phantom suddenly rushed towards the middle-aged man, and Zhuge Buliang rushed in front of him with an arrow and slapped him in the face.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man flew out like a cannonball, rolling on the ground in embarrassment for more than ten times.

"Kill!"

Several cultivators of the Shuntian Alliance swarmed up, their weapons shining with cold light, slashing towards Zhuge Buliang.

"Bell!"

Zhuge Buliang raised his hand and grabbed the sharp blade that was slashing at him in his hand, and with the force of his palm, all the weapons turned into iron filings.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhuge Buliang's iron legs swept out, sweeping out several cultivators of the Shuntian Alliance. The palm of his hand was like a knife, and he slashed down with force, splitting a cultivator from the top of his head, and the blood melted into the blood mist, and the two corpses fell to the ground, and the internal organs flowed all over the ground, and the scene was extremely bloody.

"What! Isn't his cultivation sealed!" The cultivators of the Shuntian Alliance turned pale and retreated in horror.

"What the hell is going on here, and why?" the middle-aged man struggled to his feet, the left half of his cheek already swollen and covered in blood.

Zhuge Buliang sneered: "You seem to have forgotten me, I am a seven-star treasure body, even if I lose my cultivation, but to kill you, I am still like an ant." ”

The rest of the Shuntian Alliance cultivators turned pale one by one, and they ignored the most important point, they had already heard of the arrogance of the Seven Star Treasure Body. Even if there is no cultivation, the treasure body is still not desecrated. Many people felt remorse in their hearts, especially the middle-aged man, who only thought about killing Zhuge Buliang to obtain the Nine Shadows Black Iron, but forgot that the other party was a seven-star treasure body.

Zhuge Buliang rushed to the middle-aged man in one step, slapped it again, and slapped the middle-aged man out like a fly.

"You're hitting me?" The middle-aged man's face was swollen on both sides, and he was stunned.

"You" A group of Shuntian Alliance cultivators wanted to rush forward.

Zhuge Buliang swept his cold eyes: "Do you want to die?"

Several Shuntian Alliance cultivators who wanted to rush forward immediately stopped their tracks and looked at Zhuge Buliang in fear.

The middle-aged man struggled to get up from the ground, but was trampled on by Zhuge Buliang.

"Brother Zhuge , this is a misunderstanding, this is a joke. The middle-aged man had a mouth full of blood and kept begging.

"Do you think it's interesting to talk about this now?" Zhuge Buliang sneered, and picked up the middle-aged man, as if he didn't want money with his big mouth, and opened his bow left and right.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The middle-aged man's face was covered in blood, and his teeth were knocked out. In the end, Zhuge Buliang directly threw him into the river of blood below the canyon.

The cultivators of the Shuntian Alliance were all suppressed by Zhuge Buliang's arrogant methods, even if the other party's cultivation was sealed, but the methods were still terrifying.

"Give you a chance to live. Zhuge Buliang said coldly: "Cross the suspension bridge on that side, and I won't kill you." ”

The color of everyone changed, and anyone could see that the suspension bridge was rotten and could not help people at all. A group of Shuntian Alliance cultivators looked embarrassed, you look at me, I look at you, none of them dared to move.

"Go quickly, or I'll kill you!" Zhuge Buliang shouted, lifting up a member of the Shuntian Alliance, and directly threw it into the river of blood, drowning in blood.

"Those who dare to disobey will end up the same as him!"

Under Zhuge Buliang's tough methods, the remaining group of people from the Shuntian League reluctantly walked towards the suspension bridge. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope for life on the suspension bridge, otherwise it will be thrown down directly by this evil god, and after thinking about it, it is better to think about the former.

Zhuge Buliang did not let everyone walk on the suspension bridge, but found four or five people. Unexpectedly, after these people walked on the suspension bridge, the suspension bridge did not show the slightest sign of breaking, even if the bridge plate was still rotten, but it miraculously supported everyone.

"What is this bridge made of? It has rotted like this, but it is already very hard. The words smacked his lips and said.

Let all the Shuntian Alliance cultivators walk across the suspension bridge, and Zhuge Buliang will dare to walk up.

The suspension bridge swayed, the river of blood was turbulent below, and a thick bloody breath was steaming from below. Several people walked across the suspension bridge without danger. Zhuge didn't let those Shuntian Alliance cultivators open the way in front, and his group followed cautiously behind.