Chapter 668: A Master's Move

"He's M!" Zhuge scolded secretly.

At this moment, the entire banquet was completely up, and the guests who came to congratulate were surprised, and some of the great masters stood up.

"Zhongli Haishan, your time of death has arrived!" Wang Zhi, who was the leader, shouted loudly and killed him with a golden spear.

Zhuge Buliang is about to vomit blood, can it be that shouting like this can deter the other party, people can't be too empty, eat your set. Why are these great sect heirs so 2B now?

The golden beams of light instantly restrained Zhongli Haishan, and a golden-black yin-yang diagram appeared at the foot of Zhongli Haishan, Zhongli Haishan's complexion changed slightly, and he actually found that his body couldn't move.

"Hahaha, kill!" Wang Zhi laughed rampantly, and behind him, Xue Yilong had already killed him with a long knife.

"Hmph, ignorant people, dare to provoke the majesty of my Zhongli family, Old Five, get rid of them!" Zhongli Haishan's face was pale, this 10,000-year celebration day was very important to their Zhongli family, and they specially invited many famous sects in the Western Regions, but they didn't want anyone to make trouble at such a juncture.

The fifth uncle standing next to Zhongli Haishan flew up and greeted Xue Yilong, with a flip of his palm, an ancient mirror appeared in his hand, and a cyan light shot out from the ancient mirror, covering it like a match.

"Sonorous!"

"En......."

Xue Yilong snorted, the long knife in his hand broke, and the whole person flew out upside down.

"Damn!" Wang Zhi scolded, carrying the golden spear to meet the fifth uncle of the Zhongli family, the momentum of the whole person climbed to the extreme in an instant, and he actually broke through to the realm of being unable to be too void in one fell swoop.

"Oh?" Zhuge Buliang, who was not far away, raised his eyebrows, this Wang Zhi must have taken some medicine immediately, or with the help of some secret method to improve a big realm.

"Boom!"

The ancient mirror in the fifth uncle's hand was crystal clear, and once again shot out a ray of brilliance.

Wang Zhi danced the golden spear in his hand, fighting with the fifth uncle, the golden spear was like a golden dragon, and it actually smashed the light shot out of the ancient mirror of the fifth uncle, and drove straight into it, directly taking the head of the fifth uncle.

This Wang Zhi can be regarded as the strongest among Xue Yilong and An Sheng, but helplessly, at this moment, he is facing a real master who cannot be too void.

"Villain, how can I allow you to be rampant!" the fifth uncle shouted, the ancient mirror hovering above his head, and a halo of light fell to envelop him. At the same time, a sword and a sword appeared in the hands of the fifth uncle and killed Wang Zhi.

"Sonorous!" The sword collided with the spear, Wang Zhi shook the spear in his hand, and the golden light flashed, and the fifth uncle actually felt a numbness in his arm, and when he looked at the sword in his hand, there was a crack on the sword.

"What kind of weapon is this!" the fifth uncle was startled.

At this moment, some of the Great Sect masters in the banquet saw the clue and said in a low voice: "The golden spear in this person's hand seems to be the ancestral dragon war spear that ranks last among the top ten ancient divine soldiers. ”

"It is indeed the Ancestral Dragon War Spear, although it is ranked last, it is still not something that ordinary divine soldiers can compete with. ”

Zhongli Haishan gritted his teeth, at this moment, the yin and yang diagram under his feet turned, restraining his figure, Zhongli Haishan shouted: "Everyone, today is my family's big celebration, I didn't expect this to happen, please wait a while, the old man gets rid of these little people, and then has a good drink with you!!"

After saying that, Zhongli Haishan raised his foot and was shocked, and a surging spiritual power fluctuation burst out, shattering the yin and yang diagram under his feet.

"The disciples of the Zhongli family listened to the order and captured these three people alive for me!" Zhongli Haishan shouted.

Suddenly, dozens of disciples walked out of the Zhong Li family, one by one holding swords and their eyes blazing, these people were all elite disciples of the Zhong Li family, especially the one who was the leader. This person's name is Zhong Liwen, and his cultivation is terrifying among his peers, and he is already a master who has stepped into the realm of the Void with one foot.

"Kill me!" Zhong Liwen gave an order, and all the disciples of the Zhongli family behind him rushed out and pressed towards Xue Yilong.

Zhong Liwen, on the other hand, rose to the sky and went straight to Ansheng.

In the crowd, many great sect masters whispered: "These three people seem to be extraordinary in cultivation, but with this kind of strength, let alone killing Zhongli Haishan, I'm afraid that even the fifth child of Zhongli's family can't do anything about it." "Who sent them to dare to assassinate the Zhongli family on the day of their anniversary. ”

In the crowd, Zhongli Guyue frowned, he didn't expect Wang Zhi and the three of them to be so anxious, the banquet had just begun to stab, and it was so blatant. Zhongli Guyue shook his head secretly, it seemed that he couldn't count on these three people, and could only pin all his hopes on Zhuge Buliang.

"Bang Bang!"

Wang Zhi and the fifth uncle of the Zhongli family have fought each other for several rounds, and they have gradually fallen into a disadvantage, although he has forcibly improved a great realm by relying on medicine, but after all, he cannot be compared with the real master of the realm of being too void. At this moment, Xue Yilong and An Shenggu were dragged by the juniors of the Zhongli family, and they could not be driven down to rescue.

"The villain surnamed Zhu, where are you dead!" In a hurry, Wang Zhi couldn't help shouting, at this critical juncture, he didn't expect Zhuge Buliang to shrink his head and not come out, which couldn't help but make Wang Zhi and the three of them extremely resentful, and secretly scolded this person for being cowardly.

And at this time, a group of juniors from the Zhongli family who were responsible for attacking Xue Yilong suddenly froze, and dozens of children of the Zhongli family turned pale and couldn't move, as if they were controlled by a strange force. Immediately after, with a few soft sounds of "puff, puff", these dozens of cultivators exploded into a blood mist in an instant.

"What! There are real masters hiding in the shadows!" Everyone was taken aback, even those great sect masters couldn't help but change their color, each of them had the strength to reach the sky, but they had no way of detecting how the people in the shadows made a move to kill these dozens of cultivators in an instant.

"What the hell, get out!" Zhongli Haishan shouted, glancing around, but there was no breath.

"Hmph!" Zhongli Haishan snorted coldly and shouted: "Wen'er, you step aside, I'll deal with this person!" Saying that, Zhongli Haishan had already burst into flames and forced towards An Sheng, and Zhong Liwen retreated to the side in response.

"Boom!"

Zhongli Haishan slapped a shocking palm, and the powerful momentum of the Void Realm instantly enveloped An Sheng, making him unable to move a bit. An Sheng's face was pale, and at this moment he even felt that the door of death was about to engulf him, and he couldn't help but roar: "No!!"

And at this moment, a black shadow flew out of nowhere, and instantly appeared above Zhongli Haishan's head, this person was wearing a black and white cloak, and it was difficult to peek into the dark face. I saw his feet collapse heavily and step on Zhongli Haishan's back.

With a muffled "bang", Zhongli Haishan fell from mid-air like a meteorite.

"Hiss~~~"

"Here, this is the real master!" The great sect masters gasped, and being able to step on a master like Zhongli Haishan who could not be too void was enough to show the strength of this mysterious person.

"Ah...... Many.... Thank you......" An Sheng, who came back to his senses, looked at Zhuge Buliang in surprise, and was stunned for a long time, and could only squeeze out a few words from between his teeth. At the same time, he was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that this nameless casual cultivator who had always been looked down upon by himself would be so terrifying that he would step on a master of Zhongli Haishan's realm with one kick.

"Father!" Zhong Liwen was dumbfounded, glared at Zhuge Buliang angrily, and shouted: "Mao thief, report your name quickly!"

Under the cloak, Zhuge Buliang's eyes were cold, and he said, "Your name is Zhong Liwen?"

"Hmph, it's Young Master Ben!" Zhong Liwen snorted, flicking the sword in his hand, pointing at Zhuge Buliang, but there was still fear in his eyes.

Zhuge Buliang clenched his fists, he thought of Pang Xin'er, according to Lin'er, Pang Xin'er was almost poisoned by this person back then. The last time he burned Zhong Li's family, he didn't catch this person, and this time, he must not be like him.

After thinking about it, Zhuge Buliang stepped forward and pressed towards Zhong Liwen.

"You..... What do you want?" Zhong Liwen's face turned pale, and the left and right hands holding the weapon couldn't help but tremble.

"Hey, I'm sorry, there's only one show for you, go get a boxed lunch. Zhuge Buliang said with a smile, and made a move in an instant, instantly approaching Zhong Liwen's body, and it was always in the center of his eyebrows, and the domineering spiritual power was transmitted, penetrating Zhong Liwen's primordial spirit.

"Well...."Zhong Liwen didn't even have time to scream, he could only make a muffled sound, and the cold corpse fell from mid-air.

The scene was silent, including Xue Yilong, who was not far away, and Wang Zhi, who was fighting with the fifth uncle of the Zhongli family, all cast horrified eyes at Zhuge Buliang.

"Wen'er! damn it, the old man will kill you today!" The fifth uncle gritted his teeth, although Zhong Liwen was not his own child, he regarded Zhong Liwen as his own, and as for the reason, it was not something that outsiders could know. Seeing Zhong Liwen being killed at this moment, the fifth uncle's eyes were red, his swords were crossed, and he slashed at Zhuge Buliang like big scissors.

Under the cloak, Zhuge Buliang's palm exuded a glazed brilliance, and in the face of a sword and a sword, Zhuge Buliang directly greeted him with his palm.

"Sonorous!" the palm of the hand collided with the sword, and sparks shot out.

Zhuge Buliang smashed the sword with one palm, and with a wave of his backhand, an invisible big hand enveloped the fifth uncle, and then threw it down fiercely.

After Zhongli Haishan was stepped on by Zhuge Buliang, he only felt that his entire backbone was broken, and after spending a lot of effort to reorganize, he was just about to get up, but he happened to see Zhong Liwen being killed, and he couldn't help but feel like a knife, and rushed towards Zhuge Buliang. But at this time, the fifth uncle was thrown down by Zhuge Buliang and collided with Zhongli Haishan, and the two fell down in embarrassment.