Chapter 364 Sword Demon

The white feather is powerful, and the magic flag in his hand dances the world, and the rolling black clouds cover the sky and the sun.

The flag in Bai Yu's hand is indeed a magic weapon of the heavenly level, and it is a famous magic weapon left by the ancestors of the devil at the beginning, known as the magic flag. It was taken away by the ancestor of Tianchi and sealed in Tianchi all the time. Later, Bai Yu successfully broke through the divine period and unlocked the seal of this magic weapon.

"Heavenly-level magic weapon!" A rare light flashed in Zhuge Buriang's eyes. Bai Yu is originally a master of the godhood, and the gap in the realm is insurmountable. Coupled with the heavenly magic weapon in his hand, it is more like a tiger with wings.

"This grandson has learned to play flags..." Zhuge Fuliang did not dare to be careless. The purple air on his body steamed and rushed to Bai Yu.

"Boom!"

The ancient magic mountain turned into bricks was put in his hand by a fierce wheel to compete with the dragon soul flying out of the magic flag.

"Wo!"

The dragon soul roared and swooped down. He pounced on Zhuge Fuliang with his teeth and claws, coming with a rolling magic spirit.

"Beidou Fumo!" Zhuge Bu Liang shouted loudly, and the seven stars above his head rose to the sky, and each large one spewed out a starlight, like seven purple dragons flying out, with great momentum.

This is the first arctic magic power belonging to the seven-star treasure body that Zhuge Bu realized after opening the door of life and death. Seven purple lights roared the dragon soul in the magic flag.

The dragon soul roared sadly, the black gas on its body was scattered, and its shape became much lighter.

Bai Yu snorted coldly, waved the magic flag, and summoned the dragon soul back. The magic flag spread in the wind and pointed directly to Zhuge Bbulang. The boundless magic gas turned into thousands of spears, piercing the void and blocking the space around Zhuge Bbulang.

"Go!"

The golden chain "clattering" sounded, and the magic mountain flew out vastly, and also rippled with a burst of magic. There seemed to be a wild dragon dormant in the magic mountain, shaking away the flying spear.

"Boom!"

The magic flag shook, and the magic gas condensed into a big hand, and returned the magic mountain made of bricks with one palm. The big black palm fell and bombarded Zhuge Fuliang.

"Brush!"

With a flash of purple electricity, Zhuge Bu Liang had withdrawn from a distance of thousands of meters and looked at Bai Yu with a solemn face. Seriously, now he really feels the horror of the Huashen period. Even if he relies on the seven-star treasure body and the ancient martial arts aoyi, he can't easily surpass it. After all, the lower the cultivation realm is, the bigger the gap will be.

Bai Yu shook the magic flag and sneered, "Zhuge is not bright, killing you like a dog!"

After saying that, the magic flag shook again and swept out endless magic.

"It's settled!" Zhuge does not bright point to Bai Yu and exerts the body stetting technique. But the fixed body was attached to Bai Yu's body, which only made his body shake slightly and dissipated into invisible.

Zhuge Buliang smiled bitterly, and the "stration technique" is aimed at people who are higher than himself, which is simply chicken ribs.

"I will take your life today!" Bai Yu's black hair is flying, shrouded in magic, like the demon Lord Linfan.

Zhuge Bhuliang turned into purple lightning again and retreated.

Bai Yu didn't move to sweep out the magic spirit and bombard Zhuge Fuliang. Zhuge Fuliang could not compete with it, so he could only dodge at a high speed.

"Killing you is like killing an ant." Bai Yu's face was full of madness.

"Hahaha, Bai Yu, what are you so fierce? When I break through the Huashen period one day, I will kill you ten with one hand!" Zhuge Buleang said with a loud laugh.

"You don't have this chance!" Bai Yu shouted, the magic flag shook, the void was blocked, and the vast magic was surging. Even Fei'er, monkey and Zhuge Ming, who fought against the semi-chemical period in the distance, were shrouded in it.

Several people exclaimed and quickly retreated, with surprise on their faces.

Zhuge turned into lightning and galloped in mid-air.

"Can you avoid it?" Bai Yu trembled in the void, shaking the magic flag, and a magic shadow enveloped him.

"Beidou Fumo!" Zhuge Bulang once again tried his best to stimulate the seven stars to sweep out seven purple lights and bombarded the purple moon.

"Boom!"

Bai Yu shook the magic flag, and the magic was turbulent, blocking the seven purple lights, but he himself staggered back a few steps. Under the gap of the realm, the seven purple lights can force back Bai Yu, which is enough to see its extraordinaryness.

But after all, Bai Yu is a master of becoming a god, and a dragon soul flew out of the magic flag again and killed it.

On the other side, Zhuge Ming cut out a sword light that ran through the world and pierced the master of the semi-divine period over there. The sword wings behind him moved and killed the dragon soul.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Bai Yu snorted softly, and the magic flag swept to Zhuge Ming.

The wooden sword in Zhuge Ming's hand was golden, and the golden sword gas flew out, piercing through the void and strangling the dragon soul.

The magic flag hunted and hunted. Under the pressure of the rolling demon, Zhuge Ming hummed and retreated. After all, he was a master of the god period. Even if Zhuge Ming mastered the inheritance of sword demons, he still could not compete with him under the difference in realm.

"Let your two ants from the Zhuge family be buried here today!" Bai Yu held the magic flag in his hand and looked down at Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Fuliang.

At this time, several more people entered the blocked area. They were all dressed in black robes, which was a mysterious organization. The leading person was not shrouded in a black robe. He was dressed in a red robe, with long blood-red hair flying, and his handsome face was full of a fierce breath. And the momentum is not under the white feathers at all.

"Won, there are a few more deified guys." Zhuge's face suddenly became difficult to look.

Zhuge Ming handed the universe bag containing the ancient tripod to Zhuge Fuliang and said, "You find a chance to escape!" Hide the nine tripods.

At present, the situation is overwhelming. There are five masters in the Huashen period. The heavy pressure is like the power of heaven, which makes everyone breathless.

At this time, the monkey also ended the battle and stood next to Zhuge Fuliang. His tall body was like an ancient giant ape, holding a golden stick and shooting two eye-catching golden lights in his eyes.

"Monkey, go and find a way to break the void of the blockade." Zhuge Fuliang said.

The monkey nodded and flew into the distant sky.

The bloody young man stood with his hands on his back, shooting two sharp lights in his eyes, staring at Zhuge Fuliang and Zhuge Ming, and said, "Bai Yu, it took you so long to deal with the two monks in the Yuanying period."

"They will definitely die!" Bai Yu said coldly.

Zhuge Butiao's face was solemn. He wanted to release the little sword spirit, but in the face of the five masters of the god period, even if the little sword spirit helps, it is impossible to compete with the masters of the five gods.

The purple light flashed in Zhuge's eyebrows, and he was ready to hide in the mixed world demon city at any time.

At this time, the bloody young man suddenly smiled: "What? Want to hide in your private space? Humph! We have blocked thousands of miles, and I don't believe that you can shrink forever!"

"What!" Zhuge Buching was so shocked that the other party actually knew the secret of the demon city. You should know that only a few of their closest people know this secret, and where did the other party know from the existence of the mixed demon city.

"Zhuge is not bright. Although you are a person, you really shouldn't exist! Whether it is the seven-star treasure body or the ancient martial arts meaning, it is an alien number. If you let you grow up, I'm afraid you can't maintain the balance of the immortal world. The bloody young man stood with his hands on his hands and said lightly, but every word seemed to feel supreme pressure.

Zhuge Buteng's pupils tightened. He was sure in his heart that this bloody young man must be from the Alliance of Immortals, and his status is not low.

"Kill!" Bai Yu shouted, and the magic flag waved, sweeping out endless magic gas and covering the void.

Zhuge Buching showed his speed and turned into purple lightning to dodge.

The sword wings behind Zhuge Ming moved and turned into a streamer retreating at a high speed. With the masters of the Huashen period and an unfavorable magic weapon, they can't defeat it at all.

The magic cloud pressure, Zhuge buting and Zhuge Ming avoid it from afar. Zhuge Bureliang relied on the speed and was not very afraid. But Zhuge Ming was hit by a magic gas, and he flew out with a muffled hum and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Death!" Bai Yu shouted, and the dragon soul in the magic flag flew out again and went straight to Zhuge Ming.

"Cangling!"

The sword wings behind Zhuge Ming moved together, and hundreds of magic swords flew out and strangled the dragon soul. Bai Yu shook the magic flag, and the vast magic spirit shattered all the divine swords. The dragon soul roared and rushed Zhuge Ming out again.

At the same time, a "jue" member behind the bloody young man rushed to Zhuge Fuliang, and the huge pressure enveloped the world and hit a stormy attack.

"Brush Swipe~~"

Zhuge is like a wandering dragon, moving, changing the position, and constantly changing the position. Even the "jue" member can't catch his movements.

"What a fast speed!" Even the bloody young man couldn't help showing surprise.

The sky is thundering, the magic is vast, and the earth has completely collapsed. Zhuge Buteng did not dare to compete with the masters of the Huashen period, but just relied on the speed to avoid.

On the other side, Zhuge Ming was covered with blood and his head was loose, and the wooden sword in his hand was broken into two pieces.

"Wo!"

The magic flag shook, the dragon soul danced around the world, and the roar shocked the earth, and rushed to Zhuge Ming.

"Ah!!!!"

After Zhuge Ming looked up to the sky, the roots of his white hair stood up, and a surging momentum burst out of his body and climbed steadily. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, mysterious spells appeared on Zhuge Ming's body, and even his face was covered with spells like small snakes.

At this time, Zhuge Ming's cultivation rose sharply, and there was a faint breakthrough in the realm of the divine period.

"What!" Bai Yu looked surprised.

The bloody young man also frowned and looked at Zhuge Ming with a solemn face.

Zhuge Ming's white hair on his head also turned blood red at this moment, and his whole body was bathed in blood light, like the god of Shura. He seems to have turned into a real sword demon, exuding a breathtaking momentum.

"This..." Zhuge Buliang looked surprised. He did not believe that Zhuge Ming's cultivation had really entered the period of transformation. He must have used some kind of forbidden spell to temporarily improve his cultivation. But I'm afraid only he knows the cost.