Chapter 455 Sword Demon VS impermanence

An ink-colored sword spirit came across the sky, and Wuchang waved his pen to brush out an abyss and intercepted the ink-colored sword gas.

In the distant sky, a figure flew quickly and came to the front in the blink of an eye. Everyone could see clearly that this was a man in black and white hair. The silver hair is like a waterfall, the eyes are like a sword, and there is a cold meaning between the eyebrows, and behind the silver-haired man, there is a pair of sword wings.

Thousands of magic swords are sonorous, and the silver-haired man's momentum is like a sharp edge, just about to tear up nine days.

"Hahaha, Zhuge Ming, I'll wait for you!" The impermanence laughed.

"It's a pity that I didn't kill you with a sword just now!" The silver-haired man is Zhuge's brother, Zhuge Ming.

Zhuge Butang was extremely excited. He didn't expect to meet Zhuge Ming, his only brother. After not seeing him for hundreds of years, Zhuge Wuliang's heart was extremely sad. Even if his heart was as strong as him, his eyes could not help but turn red. He really wants to recognize Zhuge Ming in the past, but the situation is not allowed at present.

"Kill!" Wuchang's body washed out endless death. At this moment, he was dressed in a black robe and a certain black pointed hat. His face was even more ferocious, and two faint purple lights shot in his eyes. This dress makes him more like the impermanence of hell.

"Brush!"

The judge brushed an abyss to Zhuge Ming.

"Cangling!"

A black broken sword appeared silently in Zhuge Ming's hand. The tip of the sword seemed to have been cut off, and only half of the broken sword was held in his hand. Zhuge Ming shook the broken sword in his hand, and the broken sword stirred up more than ten feet of sword light.

"Zhong Kui Jian! I'm going to make a finale!" Impermanence is hoarse, like the magic sound of nine secluded hells.

"Scold!"

The black edge is cut out, sweeping away the dead air, and the lazy waist is cut to impermanence. Impermanence waved the judge's pen, and the "dead" characters were printed one by one, colliding with the sword.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out. The two meet each other. Without any nonsense, it is a battle of life and death. Obviously, the two had a deep hatred before.

"This man is the inheritor of the sword demon!"

"He is a mortal. He came from the secular world more than 200 years ago. His name is Zhuge Ming. In recent years, he has also been famous in the Eastern Regions."

"The power of Fan Xiu has increased greatly in recent years, and the two descendants of the sword, demon and sword saint are both Fan Xiu."

"The descendant of Jiansheng also heard that it was very popular in the Western Regions. A few years ago, he cut off the main peak of a supreme immortal gate with a sword."

"10,000 years ago, the two top strong men, the sword demon and the sword saint, were also from the secular world, and their inheritance has now been inherited by the two mortals."

"Where did the sword demon and sword saint go? Why haven't I heard from them for nearly a thousand years?

"I heard that a fairy appeared 8,000 years ago and took away the two top strong men. No one knows where he went."

Everyone discussed and pointed out the two people fighting in the air.

Zhuge Bulang looked at this battle and was really worried about Zhuge Ming. The impermanent horror is beyond imagination. It has forced Zhuge Ming into a desperate situation several times, but it has been invisibly resolved. But it can still be seen that Zhuge Ming was completely suppressed by impermanence.

"It's not good..." Zhuge Buriang frowned.

"Hahaha, Zhuge Ming, let you be removed from the Book of Life and Death today!" Wuchang laughed and opened the Book of Life and Death, and wrote down the three big words "Zhuge Ming" on it.

"Bad!" Zhuge Buzure shouted secretly.

Not only him, but everyone's heart is tight. The domineeringness of "Book of Life and Death" is not something that ordinary people can resist. Previously, although the little mysterious girl Mu Yuchen could resist the domineering magic power of Life and Death Book, she also tried all the cards, and in the end, she was almost taken away by impermanence and trained as a puppet.

"Brush!"

The judge's pen fell down and erased the three words "Zhuge Ming" from the Book of Life and Death.

However, Zhuge Ming did not show any panic. He waved Zhong Kui's sword in his hand, and more than a dozen black sword shadows flew around him to protect him. More than a dozen black swords shot fiercely and swept away.

"It's blocked!" Everyone was surprised.

"This..." Wuchang was also shocked and said, "It's so easy to block it. It seems that you have completely mastered Zhong Kui's sword!"

Zhuge Ming was silent and killed him with his sword. Wuchang had a ferocious smile on the corners of his mouth. The judge shook his pen and typed out more than a dozen "dead" characters.

Zhuge Bulliang, who watched the battle, was finally relieved. He was ready to call out the black gourd in his body. If he really couldn't do it, he couldn't take care of his identity and set him on fire.

"Ran, so you're here." A call came from afar. Liu Mang turned his head and suddenly saw Brother Chun, who had been with him before, coming up.

"What about this?" Liu Mang quickly said hello.

Brother Dachun and others came over, but they happened to see Zhuge Fuliang standing beside Liu Mang at a glance, and they immediately felt a chill all over. Brother Dachun took a step back, and his face turned pale. He opened his mouth and said, "Hungry, why are you... What..."

Several of them have suffered the loss of Zhuge Fuliang and were abused by Zhuge Fuliang in Qianye City. The shadow of Zhuge Fuliang left a deep impression in their hearts.

"He is an old friend of mine." Zhuge Bliang said.

"The old man..." Several people can't figure it out.

Liu Mang said, "Yes, Boss Zhuge and I have known each other for a long time."

"What did you see before?" One of the female practitioners said.

"Yes, why haven't I heard you say that you still have such a great friend before?" Brother Dachun also said.

Liu Mang smiled bitterly in his heart, "Friend"? I want to treat him as a friend, but he may not think so in his heart. He is lucky not to bother him.

"I'll tell you later." Liu Mang waved his hand casually and prevaricate.

Brother Dachun and others followed Liu Mang to stand behind Zhuge Fuliang, and they didn't dare to breathe. Gradually, they were also attracted by the battle in the air. The more they looked at it, the more fascinated they became, and several people looked surprised. Brother Dachun muttered, "This is the battle of masters..."

"Yes, that man is the descendant of the sword demon. I heard his deeds when he was in the Eastern Regions." The mime said.

At this time, Zhuge Ming and Wuchang had played thousands of rounds, and the situation was still one-sided, and Zhuge Ming was beaten by Wuchang. But whenever he is in danger, he can always solve it in a thrilling way.

"Look, you're still not dead!" The more impermanent you fight, the more brave you are. The dead air on your body is stronger, and your whole body is submerged in the black gas.

"Brush!"

At this time, a round of silver moon came up. Mu Yuchen had recovered a little spiritual power, and when he could see a flaw, he sacrificed Yue Liuli and killed him.

Wuchang waved the judge's pen as a long sword and split it on the moon glaze. With a sound of "Dang", the moon glazed around and cut up again.

The twilight rain and dust danced, like a Lingbo fairy, the toes of the void, the graceful figure dancing, Yaozi fairy shadow.

"Dang!"

Yue Liuli flew back, but it was Zhuge Ming who took action.

"You... What do you mean?!" Mu Yuchen said angrily, staring at Zhuge Ming with powerful eyes.

Zhuge Ming said coldly, "I don't need outsiders to take care of my affairs." The tone was full of contempt, and it seemed that he didn't pay attention to this famous little mysterious girl at all.

"You..." Mu Yuchen's pretty face suddenly turned red, thinking that he was also a leader in the southern region, a popular figure, and known as a goddess. But now he was coldly looked at by others and immediately said angrily, "Do you know the consequences of letting this kind of person grow up? Now we should work together to kill him."

"You don't need to take action!" Zhuge Ming answered still indifferently.

"Hahahaha! You women had better not interfere in men's affairs!" Impermanence is a rampant laughter.

The people around watching the battle also sighed for a while, and the little Xuannu was actually neglected.

The war continues. In the blink of an eye, there have been thousands of rounds of fighting until the sun sets, but the two are still inseparable.

Wuchang is getting more and more crazy. The death from the judge's brush covered the sky. Zhuge Ming has been eroded by death several times, and his face has become embarrassed.

Zhuge was also anxious. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Qianye City. Xiaoyun went to invite the poor monks, but why hasn't he appeared yet? Normally, there is such a shocking war outside Qianye City. The poor monk is the owner of Qianye City, and it is impossible to let it go.

"Hahahaha! Go to hell!" Wuchang shouted and made a "dead" mark, which bombarded Zhuge Ming. Zhuge Ming snorted and retreated, with blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth. Death has forced into the body, eroding his meridians.

"Oh no!" It's not good for Zhuge to scream secretly.

"Leave Zhong Kui's sword! Convinced to be my death puppet!" Wuchang used the judge's pen as a divine sword and split it at Zhuge Ming.

"Puff!"

Blood splashed, Zhuge Ming's shoulders were penetrated, and the white bones were faintly visible.

"It's not good! The descendants of the sword demon can't stand it!"

"What should I do if even the descendant of the sword demon is not a impermanent opponent?"

Everyone was surprised.

Zhuge Ming retreated, and the sword wings behind him moved together. He was like a wandering dragon, circling around the impermanence. Zhong Kui sword chopped up fiercely and cut into the impermanent spirit cover.

The judge's pen swept away, but the dead air spread along Zhong Kui's sword to Zhuge Ming. Wuchang sneered and said, "Although Zhong Kuijian is powerful, it is incomplete. Do you also want to fight with my judge with such a broken magic soldier?"

The dead gas is entangled. Although Zhuge Ming dodged at a high speed, his arm has been eroded by the dead air, the whole arm has become dark, and the dead air continues to spread.

"Puff!"

Zhuge Ming didn't even frown. He directly cut off his arm, which had been eroded by death, and retreated.

Zhuge Buriang gritted his teeth and couldn't take action. After all, he was his brother. His mind moved, and the black gourd appeared in his hand. The gourd plug was pulled out, and the yin and yang fire burned directly.

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