"Xue Feihua, you cunning person, you dare to blow up and kill the girl who deceived her!" Qing'er walked up with a few young people and said angrily......

"Senior Sister Qing'er, is he the thief who molested you a few days ago?" a young man flatteringly followed behind Qing'er, casting an unfriendly look at Zhuge Buliang.

Qing'er nodded and said, "It's him, the thief who everyone in the immortal cultivation world will be punished!"

At this time, several more cultivators came up and shouted, "It turns out that he is Xue Feihua, he dares to come here blatantly, and he must not be forgiven today!"

Qing'er's face was arrogant and noble, and she shouted: "Shameless, don't think about leaving alive today." ”

Zhuge Buliang secretly complained in his heart, and said: "A few people have recognized the wrong person, I don't know Xue Feihua." ”

"Hmph, do you think this kind of quibble is interesting?" Qing'er raised her chin haughtily.

"Believe it or not, I'm really not a snowflake. Although Zhuge Buliang said this, he knew that this kind of defense was weak.

At this time, the young man standing beside Qing'er said, "Senior Sister Qing'er, don't worry, Senior Brother, I will seek justice for you!"

Qing'er nodded: "Then there is Senior Brother Lao Mofan." ”

Several cultivators surrounded Zhuge Buliang, which immediately attracted the attention of cultivators from other sects, and even Su Xiaobai and Qingyangzi also cast curious glances here.

The young man from the Flying Immortal Sect, who was called Mo Fan, approached step by step, and sneered: "Dare to tease our junior sister Qing'er, it's not a pity for you to die!"

Zhuge Buliang stepped back slightly, and said, "This fellow Daoist, you have a good discussion, otherwise you will make trouble." ”

Hearing this, the smile on Mo Fan's face became even stronger, and he said: "Bold guy, do you also know that you are afraid, if you don't want to die, kneel down and admit your mistake, I can treat you lightly." ”

"Why bother, why bother?" Zhuge Buliang took two steps back again.

"Hmph, immediately kneel down and admit your mistake, I can spare your life. Mo Fan forced two steps forward and glanced at Qing'er behind him, and after coming into contact with the other party's encouraging eyes, the smug look on his face became even stronger.

"There is something to discuss, if you move forward, I dare not guarantee that something will happen. Under the ghost mask, Zhuge Buliang's eyes flashed with cold light.

"What do you want? I only need one hand to kill a person like you. Mo Fan sneered, as soon as the words fell, his body suddenly exploded, rushing towards Zhuge Buliang, and a hot breath rose from his palm.

Zhuge Buliang sighed wordlessly, and directly fanned out a palm, and the invisible qi palm hit Mo Fan's body. With a muffled sound of "bang", Mo Fan snorted, and his body flew towards the death zone not far away.

The steaming black gas surged, enveloping Mo Fan in an instant, and a terrible scream came from the black gas, and everyone clearly saw that those black gases swallowed Mo Fan, as if an invisible big hand dragged Mo Fan into the death zone and disappeared.

Everyone gasped, and although they knew the horror of the death zone, they couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines when they saw a foundation building stage cultivator fall into it.

"You... Xue Feihua, you are so bold that you dare to kill the cultivators of my Flying Immortal Sect. Qing'er's face turned crimson with anger, and she pointed at Zhuge Buliang and shouted.

"I said I am not Xue Feihua!" Zhuge stood indifferently.

"Kill him!"

"Presumptuous, you don't even put me Feixian Gate in your eyes!"

Several other Flying Immortal Sect cultivators swarmed around, and the True Yuan Power rolled and spread towards Zhuge Buliang.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The explanation was useless, Zhuge Buliang could only use his hands, and waved his palms a few times in a row, and several cultivators of the Flying Immortal Sect threw themselves into the death zone one after another, swallowed up by the steaming black gas, and the screams came one after another, which was terrifying.

"It's... This guy is so bold that he openly killed the cultivators of the Flying Immortal Sect!"

"Feixian Gate ranks eighth among the top ten factions in Kyushu, and Xue Feihua is so openly provocative, I don't know whether to live or die!"

The cultivators of the other sects sighed one after another, and their eyes showed a look of surprise.

Qing'er stood on the spot, this ending was beyond his expectations, according to her understanding, Xue Feihua's cultivation was only about the eighth to ninth layer in the foundation building period, no matter how unique the means were, she would not dare to kill a cultivator of the same realm so easily.

"You... You're too much!" Qing'er pursed her lower lip, and her beautiful eyes glared at Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang sneered, turned around and walked towards Qing'er.

Qing'er's heart suddenly panicked, she didn't expect that Xue Feihua would not be seen for a few days, and her cultivation would progress as quickly. In the past, Xue Feihua committed crimes, first using incense to charm the other party, and this person is a timid and mouse-like young person, but he never thought that when he saw two people today, he was strong and ruthless.

"Xue Feihua, you are too presumptuous!" At this time, several cultivators from other factions jumped out and snarled. Among these sects, there were female disciples who were insulted by Xue Feihua, so they hated Xue Feihua to the core.

"With us here, you don't want to hurt a single hair of the Flying Immortal Sect Daoist!" a young man with a grim face shouted in a deep voice.

"Get out!"

Zhuge Buliang just drank out a word, and the invisible big hand reached out again, pulling a few people out, screaming everywhere, and several people fell to the ground in embarrassment and wailed.

The invisible qi palm was imposing, and it continued to press towards Qing'er of the Flying Immortal Gate.

Qing'er's face changed, and with a slap of the Qiankun bag, two dazzling flying swords rushed towards Zhuge Buliang and strangled them.

"Sonorous!"

The invisible qi palm directly slapped the two flying swords, and the qi palm enveloped Qing'er, and a great suction force came, bringing Qing'er to Zhuge Buliang's face.

Zhuge Buliang slapped Qing'er's body again and again, sealing the cultivation of a body, and hugged Qing'er's delicate body.

Qing'er was careful that his liver "poofed" and kept jumping, and secretly said, does he want to do that kind of thing in this kind of place, he is really a shameless person.

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Buliang actually carried Qing'er in one hand and took it away to the land of death.

The surrounding cultivators immediately exclaimed, "What does this guy want to do?