Chapter 321 Blood Wash Fairy Phoenix Pavilion Part 2

Zhuge Butang held the suspension peak with one hand. Although the peerless knife was fierce, it did not hurt every phoenix flower on the suspension peak.

"Kill!"

There were shouts and kills everywhere, and hundreds of practitioners of the Fairy Phoenix Pavilion were killed, and the light of the magic weapon lit up. Like a practicing rainbow smashed the air and bombarded Zhuge.

The golden knife in Zhuge Bliang's hand picked up, and the blazing knife shattered all the magic weapons into dust, and countless magic weapons shattered and fell from the air.

Zhuge's golden knife opened and closed, and killed dozens of practitioners in all directions. The broken limbs and arms flew all over the sky, and Zhuge Bu Liang's body was stained with blood, ferocious and horrible, and his black hair was like a waterfall, flying wantonly.

"Rumble!"

Above the sky, dark clouds are on the top, and the peerless punishment falls again.

Zhuge B Liang glanced at it coldly and saw that on the top of the mountain not far away, purple hair was flying, shrouded in fairy light, like a fairy. She held the sword in her hand high, attracted the punishment from heaven, and fell to Zhuge.

"Boom!" In the sky, a thick thunderbolt of a mountain range cut down, like an angry dragon, holding its head and wanging its tail, tearing the void down.

Zhuge Fuliang raised the golden knife in his hand and hit the heavenly punishment that fell from the sky.

"Rumble!"

The sound shook the four fields, and the peerless punishment was split by Zhuge Fuliang.

"Boom!"

Zi Ning once again took over the thunder with the divine sword in her hand, and several thunderbolstered down and rolled towards Zhuge.

Zhuge Bu Liang frowned, and a purple light flashed in his eyebrows, and the huge hanging peak disappeared in his hand. Zhuge Bu Liang was afraid that the thunder in the sky would ruin the phoenix flower tree on the hanging peak, so he was lucky to be taken into the mixed magic city.

The space in the mixed magic city is huge enough to accommodate such a hanging peak.

"Scold!"

Zhuge Bu Liang raised the golden knife in his hand and chopped the thunderlight falling into the sky.

Several mountains below collapsed in an instant, like panic falling into the mortal world. Zhuge Fuliang's body flew back. Although he shattered the thunder, this anti-shock force shook him out.

More than a dozen practitioners immediately greeted Zhuge Fuliang, magic weapons and spells.

"Puff!"

The blood flower collapsed, and the golden knife in Zhuge Fuliang's hand cut off the waist of the dozen practitioners. The blood splashed all over him. Zhuge Fuliang's hair was stuck to a wisp of blood, and his whole body was like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Puff!"

Zhuge Boulang cut it down with a knife, chopped a repairman from the top of his head to his crotch, and two pieces of corpses fell into a pool of blood.

Zhuge Fuliang held a golden knife and rushed to other practitioners, killing ruthlessly.

The blood flowed like a river on the top of the mountain, and the body fell to the ground horizontally, and no body was complete, and the body was dismembered by Zhuge Fuliang.

"Rumble!"

There was thunder falling in the sky again, and the mysterious evil of the nine heavens turned into divine thunder, and the panic of the sky was not bright to Zhuge.

Zhuge Bushang raised the golden knife to the sky, and the blade ran through Liao Yu, smashed the mountains, and went straight to the thunderlight falling from the sky.

"Cangling!" The golden knife in Zhuge Buliang's hand turned into powder, and the thunder fell, turning the top of the mountain under Zhuge Buliang's feet into nothing.

But Tianlei did not hinder Zhuge Buteng's killing. He galloped like a big dragon in the thunder and flew to Zi Ning on the mountain in the distance.

"Stop him, don't let him get close to Sister Zi Ning." Countless practitioners of Xianhuang Pavilion swarmed up, with the idea of dying.

"Dead!"

A blood mark appeared in the palm of Zhugebulang's hand, which turned into a blood mountain and was tosssed by Zhugebulang. This scene is really frightening. A big mountain was thrown out by Zhuge Buteng like a stone.

Under the suppression of the blood mountain driven by the ancient martial arts, countless practitioners turned into a blood fog under the blood mountain, and their bodies collapsed.

Screams and hiss come one after another. Today's Xianhuang Pavilion is destined to be a bleeding day.

Zhuge Wuliang killed the crowd with his arrogant body, like entering the world of no one. Wherever he passed, the blood fog collapsed, his limbs and arms were broken, and his internal organs flew wantonly.

This is a scene of bloody violence.

Some female disciples of Xianhuang Pavilion couldn't bear to watch and withdrew far away.

Zhuge Butang once again toss a bloody mountain, regardless of men and women, all of them were suppressed into meat mud.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, and Zi Ning in the distance once again attracted the divine sword and fell to Zhuge.

Zhugebuliang punched several times against the void, smashing the sky and immersing the thunder. At the same time, he swept towards Zi Ning like light and shadow.

This woman's means are extraordinary, and she can attract Tianlei to attack, which is a lot of pressure on Zhuge Butiao, and she must be solved by thunder.

Seeing that Zhuge Fuliang rushed to her side, Zi Ning retreated decisively, and the color formula fluttered. She bathed in the fairy light, holding a divine sword, Ruo Xuannu Linfan.

Zhuge Fuliang poked out with his palm, covering the void, and the small world in his palm fell to Zi Ning.

Zi Ning's head of blue silk flew, and the divine sword in her hand pointed straight to the sky. The sword rainbow shocked the sky and tore to the palm of the hand that covered the sky.

Zhuge Buzuo's palm turned over, like the sky turned upside down, and the universe was turned upside down, and the huge pressure Gaia went down.

"Hm..." Zi Ning snorted and retreated again.

But Zhuge Buteng stuck up like a shadow, and the hand knife cut out horizontally and cut to the neck of Zi Ningru's neck like a swan.

"chi~~~"

Zi Ning's body flew backwards and dodged the blow, but a piece of green silk flew down.

"I'm scolding!"

Zhuge Fuliang tore off a piece of Zi Ning's sleeve, revealing a white and tender arm like mutton jade.

"Kill!"

Zhuge Fuliang slapped a palm to Zi Ning, which was enough to smash a mountain peak.

"Dang!"

Zi Ning put the magic sword across his chest, and Zhuge Fuliang slapped the sword, and a strong force made Zi Ning fly out.

But Zhuge Butliang was also a stagget, and the whole arm was numb for several seconds. He stared at the sword in Zi Ning's hand in consterg's hand, and the sword was electric. This is a divine sword with thunder attributes. If ordinary people are touched by the thunder on the sword, they will be like being struck by thunder. This is also thanks to Zhuge's strong body. The damage of this thunder attribute only paralyzed his arm for a few seconds.

But this few seconds is enough to make Zi Ning avoid Zhuge from afar.

"Scold!"

The divine sword brought a large amount of thunder to Zhuge.

"Bum!"

Zhuge Fuliang smashed the thunder and rushed to Zi Ning. Zi Ning was deeply aware of the horror of Zhuge's body and retreated decisively.

"Den!"

Zhuge Burang raised his hand and pointed. Suddenly, Zi Ning, who suddenly withdrew, was deadlocked and showed a frightened face.

"You are determined to die!" Zhuge Buleang sneered. He knew that with Zi Ning's cultivation, he couldn't trap her for too long. He immediately slapped her with a palm, and there was no pity for the jade.

Zi Ning's pretty face changed miserably, and her delicate body trembled violently. Looking at Zhuge's palms falling to the top of her head, she couldn't help but feel like falling into the ice cellar. For the first time in her life, she felt that death was so close to her.

"The younger generation, stop it!"

With a loud shout, an old man flew over, waved his hand, and pulled the fixed Zi Ning away from Zhuge Fuliang.

"The elder..." Zi Ning's face showed joy, and she finally got out of danger.

"Little generation, if you dare to come to my Fairy Phoenix Pavilion to make trouble, let you die here today!" The old man's white hair was flying, and he was in mid-air, looking coldly at Zhuge.

"It's up to you?" Zhuge Buchang glanced at him and enveloped the old man with his big hands.

The small world covered the sky. The old man's face changed and he felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire and couldn't extricate himself.

"Hum!" The old man sacrificed a golden wheel. The golden wheel shone brightly and tore the void. The old man escaped from it and retreated hundreds of meters away, looking at Zhuge in consternation.

"You... Who are you?" The old man's face was full of surprise.

Zhugebuliang was silent and rushed up to the old man, tearing the void with his bare hands.

The old man knocked out the golden wheel. Above the golden wheel, there was a brilliant phoenix bird.

The golden wheel is empty, and it is not clear to Zhuge.

"Dang!"

Zhuge Buliang hit the golden wheel with his bare hands, and suddenly there was a sound of metal.

The old man controlled the golden wheel to bombard Zhuge. The magic formula was endless, and the golden wheel flew vertically and horizontally at different angles.

"Dang!"

Zhuge Buliang patted on the golden wheel with each palm, and the sound of metal trembling pierced people's eardrums, as if it could smash people's divine consciousness.

"Cock!" In the blink of an eye, Zhuge Fuliang slapped hundreds of times, and there was a crack on the golden wheel.

"Kka!"

Zhuge Fuliang punched through the golden wheel, shook with his bare hands, and the golden wheel turned into pieces.

"Humph!" Zhuge Bliang snorted coldly and toss a blood mountain with his bare hands, pressing on the old man. Blood Mountain has a lot of power.

The old man pushed forward with his palms, trying to break the blood mountain.

"Cock!" The tingling sound of broken bones sounded, the old man screamed, vomited blood and flew out, and his arms drooped feebly.

"Town!"

Zhuge Fuliang controlled the blood mountain again and pressed the old man, trying to completely crush him into meat foam.

"Scold!"

"Boom!"

At this time, two rainbows came and hit the blood mountain, breaking the blood mountain, turning into blood and dissipating in the air.

The three old men fell from the sky, and the real yuan surged like a sea was extremely strong.

"Big brother, second brother, fourth brother..." The old man who fell to the ground was pale and his arms were blurred.

"Little generation, disturb my Phoenix Pavilion, you will definitely die!!" An old man's face turned red, and there was a strong murderous intention in his eyes.

Zhuge Bumang's pupils contracted slightly. Each of these three people has the peak of the Yuanying period, and their strength should not be underestimated.

Three strands of overwhelming pressure came to Zhuge, and the three old men pressed forward, and the cold murderous intention was as real.

"Squeaky, who dares to touch our bright~~~"

A childish voice sounded, and a blue light flew out of Zhuge Bu Liang's body, turning into a crystal flying sword more than a foot long.

ps: Gaga, the long-awaited little sword spirit has finally awakened, welcome to collect, welcome to red tickets

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