The Tianchi Holy Maiden lost her mind and was crushed, and she didn't even have any bones left, even if she was a pink beauty? . Many people sighed in their hearts, and some even began to scold Zhuge for being cold-blooded and murderous, and destroying flowers with hot hands.

"You little bastard, you remember!" the two elders of Tianchi gritted their teeth with iron faces on their faces.

Zhuge Buliang fell from mid-air, the bricks were suspended above his head, Zhuge Buliang's dead eyes swept over everyone present, and those who touched the eyes did not change color, and subconsciously avoided the eyes like a dead abyss. That look seems to destroy people's souls.

"Who else?" Zhuge Buliang's cold voice resounded through the void, but no one replied, even a figure like the Tianchi Holy Maiden fell into his hands, who else would be his opponent among the young people of Kyushu?

Jian Piaohong struggled to stand up, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, and the blood sword in his hand trembled lightly, and the blood was swirling.

"Sooner or later, one day, I will defeat you!" Sword Piaohong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his voice was almost hoarse.

Zhuge Buliang snorted coldly, his eyes flickered, and his dead eyes turned. The sword snorted, his face turned pale suddenly, and he half-squatted on the ground.

Everyone gasped, what kind of strength is this, just one look can make the invincible sword of the younger generation flutter red and hit hard.

Zhuge Buliang's gaze swept over several older figures, these old figures gritted their teeth, especially the two elders of Tianchi, who were eager to tear off Zhuge Buliang. But the behemoth of the fallen sky stood there, and everyone was sure that as long as one of the older figures did it, the fallen sky would definitely shoot mercilessly.

Zhuge Buliang walked to the side of the little sword spirit, the little sword spirit's body was weak and faint, and he couldn't stop whimpering, and his spirit body almost disappeared.

"Woo woo" The little guy had a pair of watery eyes, looking pitifully at Zhuge Buliang.

"Little thing, I've wronged you. Zhuge Buliang wiped the little sword spirit's head dotingly, took out a flying sword, and the little sword spirit turned into blue light and got into the flying sword.

This time, the damage suffered by the little sword spirit was too great, and without a long period of cultivation, it seemed that it would not return to its peak state.

Yin Mengli was like a strange withering, her blood-stained clothes were shocking, and her delicate face was poignant and pale. Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and walked over and hugged Yin Mengli's body. His true yuan was poured into Yin Mengli's body, Zhuge Buliang's originally pale face showed a hint of joy, and Yin Mengli still had a trace of life.

"Brother" Lin'er and a group of female disciples walked up, looking at Yin Mengli in Zhuge Buliang's arms, Gu was sad.

"Let's go. Zhuge Buliang said.

At this moment, the black coffin flew up, cutting a pitch-black crack in the void. Falling Heaven glanced at the older figures of the major forces, snorted lightly, and rose into the sky.

Zhuge Buliang also took the rest of the Yaohai Sect to rise into the air and flew towards the dark void crack, and a group of female disciples of Biluo Palace lifted Elder Biluo's body and flew into the void crack.

The people of the major factions looked at each other, and their faces showed a touch of bitterness. The faces of the elders of several major factions were pale, and they could only watch Zhuge Buliang and the others leave, and they couldn't stop them at all.

The chasm closes, and the void regains its tranquility.

"Two seniors, we" The two elders of Tianchi looked at the master of the Transformation Stage.

"For the time being, I don't believe that the Fallen Heaven can protect him forever!" an old man in the Transformation Stage snorted coldly.

Thousands of miles away, the void crack opened, and Zhuge Buliang and the people of the Yaohai Sect flew out of it. Guarded by the powerful beings of the Fallen Heavens, they would not be in any danger at all when they shuttled through the void.

"Senior, please save her. Zhuge Buliang came to the face of the fallen sky, holding Yin Mengli's body in his arms. The strength of the fallen sky is against the sky, and now he is the only person who can save Yin Mengli.

The eyes of the fallen sky cave were unwavering, and said: "Save people, I won't"

Zhuge Buliang's face turned pale, his meaning was obvious, he would only kill people, not save people.

"But senior, if you can't save her, who else can save her?" Zhuge Buliang was a little excited, he felt that there was still a trace of vitality in Yin Mengli's body, but this vitality was getting weaker and weaker.

"The vast Kyushu, many strange people, don't be too limited. Fallen Sky said, still without any expression on his face.

Zhuge Buliang was silent, looking at the blood-stained beauty in his arms, and his heart was melancholy.

"Don't forget what you promised me. Fallen Heaven said, looking at it calmly.

Zhuge Buliang gritted his teeth, and after pondering for a long time, he said, "Ten days, please give me seven days." ”

Fallen Heaven nodded and said, "Okay! I'll come to you in seven days." ”

After that, the figure of the fallen sky suddenly disappeared in place, and the black coffin also disappeared with the departure of the fallen sky.

"What are your plans?" Zhuge Buliang looked at the rest of the Yaohai Sect, including the head of the sect, Yue Zhongtian.

Yue Zhongtian cast a grateful look at Zhuge Buliang, although the Yaohai Sect no longer exists, but if it weren't for Zhuge Buliang's appearance, I'm afraid that even the only remaining disciples of the Yaohai Sect would be cut off from life.

Yue Zhongtian glanced at everyone and said, "The Yaohai Sect no longer exists, I am ashamed of the ancestor, if you are willing to leave, I will not force it." ”

Zhuge Ming took a step forward and said, "I want to go home and have a look first." ”

Behind him, Zhuge Duyan also nodded.

Zhuge Ming glanced at Zhuge Buliang, nodded, and left with Zhuge Duyan Imperial Sword, flying in the direction of Qingzhou.

After that, several more disciples chose to leave, but Yue Zhongtian did not stop them and let them leave.

"Brother, I want to go with you. Lin'er walked up and came to Zhuge Buliang's side, she is now cultivating and falling to the Jindan stage, from the original master of Kyushu to the trough.

Pang Xin'er's pretty face was lost for a while, and she said in a low voice: "Grandpa has taken refuge in Tianchi, and I don't know where to go." As he spoke, his white palm gently stroked the pair of angel wings on the back of his hand.

"Okay, you leave with me, and I'll help you find a place to stay. Zhuge Buliang said, to Pang Xin'er, Zhuge Buliang has a complex emotion. At the beginning of the Yaohai Sect, Pang Xin'er was one of her few friends, but because of Elder Pang, the two always maintained a close relationship.

Zhuge Buliang looked at the rest of the people and said, "You'd better go overseas to hide for a while, and wait for the turmoil to subside before making plans." ”

Looking at Li Kewei and the others, Zhuge Buliang said again: "You should follow the head of the family and leave first, and when you go overseas, I hope you can escape this catastrophe." ”

After saying goodbye in a hurry, Zhuge Buliang hugged Yin Mengli, and flew towards the sky with Lin'er and Pang Xin'er. Now is not the time to part with life and death, Yin Mengli's life is what Zhuge Buliang cares about most.

Zhuge Buliang first entered the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, and cultivated to the realm of the sky, and an invisible fluctuation enveloped Lin'er and Pang Xin'er, and they flew away.

"Brother, where are we going?" asked Lin'er.

"Find someone, if there is nothing he can do, I really don't know what to do. Zhuge Buliang frowned and said.

A day later, the three of them came to a continuous mountain range, which was the place where Zhuge Buliang and Su Xiaobai met the "Absolute Organ" organization at the beginning. He thinks that the only person who can save Yin Mengli now may be the mysterious old man in the valley, Xia Dongliu.

That's an old-timer at the peak of the Transformation Stage, there will always be a way.

At the beginning, Xia Dongliu had promised Zhuge Buliang that he owed him a favor. Now he is Yin Mengli's only lifeline.

Before coming to the valley again, Zhuge was not bright, and Lin'er and Pang Xin'er fell down.

"Squeak!"

A gray-haired monkey jumped down from an ancient tree, and when he saw Zhuge Buliang, the gray-haired monkey grinned and danced his teeth and claws towards several people.

"Little monkey, I want to see your master. Zhuge Buliang said.

"Squeak!" the gray-haired monkey made a chaotic gesture, it jumped onto Zhuge Buliang's shoulder, and turned left and right on Zhuge Buliang's body, as if looking for something.

"The little sword spirit is injured and can't play with you. Zhuge Buliang showed a wry smile. This gray-haired monkey was actually looking for the little sword spirit. In the few days that Zhuge Buliang was in the valley, the little sword spirit could be said to be the only playmate of the gray-haired monkey.

"Monkeys, bring them in. ”

In the valley, the sound of Xia Dongliu was heard.

The gray-haired monkey grinned reluctantly, jumped off Zhuge Buliang's shoulder, and led several people into the valley. There are prohibitions on walking outside this valley, except for Xia Dongliu and this gray-haired monkey who entered the valley all night.

Coming to this paradise with beautiful mountains and rivers again, at this moment, in front of the thatched house, Xia Dongliu was leisurely sipping tea.

"Senior, please save her. Zhuge Buliang hugged Yin Mengli and walked in front of Xia Dongliu in two steps.

Xia Dongliu stood up, he was holding a cane in his hand, looked at Yin Mengli in Zhuge Buliang's arms, and his brows couldn't help frowning: "Was he injured by someone from Tianchi?"

Xia Dongliu deserved to be a powerhouse at the peak of the Transformation Period, and with just one look, he could already see the approximate injury of Yin Mengli.

"There's still a little bit of life, but it's too weak, I'll do my best. Xia Dongliu nodded: "Put her in the hut." ”

Outside the thatched hut, Zhuge was not bright, Lin'er and Pang Xin'er were waiting, and it had been a day and a night since Xia Dongliu entered, and there was still no news coming out. On this day and night, Zhuge Buliang's spirit was tense all the time.

Lin'er sat quietly on the side, quietly breathing, this time the major factions besieged the Yaohai faction, Lin'er was not lightly injured, and he couldn't recover without ten days and half a month.

"Senior Sister Mengli will be fine, don't worry. Pang Xin'er sat beside Zhuge Buliang and comforted softly.

Looking at Zhuge Buliang's increasingly haggard face, Pang Xin'erqiong's nose wrinkled slightly, she had never seen Zhuge Buliang's mood so low.

Zhuge Buliang's face was extremely pale, and he forced out a smile.

"When I said goodbye to Fengmang Mountain, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years. Pang Xin'er lowered her head and said softly.