Chapter 553 Xiangfei meteorite on

Zhuge but Liang still agrees with these words. The terrain here is strange, and the cohesive murderous atmosphere lasts for a long time. Why did practitioners in ancient times choose such a place as a battlefield? What is the purpose of doing this?

However, it is not the time to consider these problems. Zhuge Buliang and Lu Zihan stepped forward in the void. Although the speed is not as fast as the air, it is hundreds of times faster than ordinary walking.

Wherever you look, it is a mess, and there are traces of the war everywhere. After countless years, these traces have still not been erased.

At this time, Zhuge Fuliang saw the figure in front of him, and the two figures quickly galloped in the air, and the brilliance of the magic spell lit up half of the sky. Unexpectedly, someone was fighting in mid-air. And one of them is Liu Mang.

And fighting against Liu Mang was a young man in a purple robe, holding a magic sword in his hand, which inspired hundreds of feet of swords to split Liu Mang.

Liu Mang held a cyan brick in his hand at this moment and rushed up with a roar. The bricks flew up and down, which was used by him incisively and vividly. For a moment, he actually suppressed the sword-wielding monk steadily.

Below, Miao Xianji, Da Chunzi, Guo Huai and others looked up at the battle in the air, with solemn faces one by one. On the other side, there are more than a dozen practitioners in purple and carrying magic swords.

"It's the person of the Sword Pavilion." Zhuge said indifferently and walked up.

"Bum bang bang!"

In mid-air, Liu Mang fought happily with the young monk, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the battle between the two. They didn't find out until Zhuge Buteng and Lu Zihan came to their eyes.

"Hight, who are you!" One of the practitioners of the Sword God Pavilion stopped in front of Zhuge Fuliang and Lu Zihan and shouted, "It is forbidden to pass in front of you. If you are from the Eastern Church, please report your name!"

"Prohibited passage?" Zhuge Buriang raised his eyebrows, even if he understood why Liu Mang fought with the people of Jianshen Pavilion. It seems that they wanted to enter here and were blocked by the Sword God Pavilion, which caused a dispute.

The practitioners of the Sword God Pavilion looked up and down at Zhuge Fuliang, and did not seem to see Zhuge Fuliang's identity. After Zhuge Fuliang blocked his breath, he looked no different from an ordinary Taoist monk. However, on Lu Zihan's body, the practitioner's eyes couldn't help lingering on her hot figure for a moment.

The eyes of the practitioner of the Sword God Pavilion showed a touch of pride and said, "Look, you are scattered. This is not where you came from. Leave quickly, or we will be strong!"

There is a sharp and irresistible tone in the words, which is a typical tone of the superior to the subordinate.

"What is the dynamic method?" Under the black cloak, there was a faint laughter.

The young man of Jianshen Pavilion frowned, snorted coldly, and said, "I don't know how to lift, get out!" After saying that, the sword pointed condensed, and the magic sword behind him came out of its sheath and stabbed Zhuge Fuliang with a gorgeous streamer.

"Get out of here and print!"

Zhuge Bu Liang shouted back and directly hit it with a fist. The sword collapsed, and the body of the repairer of the Sword God Pavilion flew out like a cannonball. He wiped the ground and rolled out hundreds of meters away, leaving a long gap on the ground, and a mark really rolled out.

This sudden change shocked everyone present. A group of practitioners of Jianshen Pavilion pulled their swords one after another, staring at Zhuge Fuliang and Lu Zihan warily. Even Liu Mang and the young man who fought fiercely in mid-air couldn't help casting curious eyes to this side.

"Miss Lu." Miao Xianji and others exclaimed, and they recognized Lu Zihan. After all, Lu Zihan was still with them for a while, and he was still very impressed by her.

Lu Zihan nodded faintly, which was regarded as a response.

"Miss Lu, why are you here, you..." Miao Xianji was stunned when she saw Lu Zihan, and soon turned her eyes to the man in a black robe next to Lu Zihan.

"Zhuge Boss... Is that you?" Liu Mang fell from mid-air and asked cautiously.

When Zhuge Buteng accepted Lu Zihan as a maid, Liu Mang happened to be at the scene. Now seeing Lu Zihan standing respectfully behind the man in black, Liu Man thought of Zhuge Fuliang at the first time.

Under the black cloak, Zhugebuliang slowly raised his head. The familiar face was reflected in the pupils of several people. He smiled at Liu Mang and others and said, "Hey, we meet again."

Liu Mang's face was instantly happy and he said happily, "Ha ha ha, I knew it must be Boss Zhuge. I can't think of anyone else in such a B style~~~"

Hearing this, Zhuge Buliang suddenly said a black line on his forehead. His style has been kept very low-key. How did he become pretending to be B in Liu Mang's mouth?

At this moment, the young man in purple who fought with Liu Mang also looked at Zhuge Bliu in surprise and said in horror, "You... You are the seven-star treasure body!?"

"Nonsense."

Suddenly, the eyes of this group of practitioners of Jianshen Pavilion showed panic. It is impossible that they have not heard of Zhuge's name, and many masters of their Jianshen Pavilion have fallen into this person's hands. At present, several people couldn't help showing alertness and panic on their faces.

The young man in purple tightened his eyebrows and said, "What do you want?"

"What do you want?" Zhuge Buriang asked.

The young man in purple was stunned and said, "The elders of our sect strictly stipulate that ordinary people must not enter the ancient battlefield!"

As expected, these people were stationed here under the orders of the elders of the sect. Zhuge Bulding's eyes flashed with a cold light and said, "What if I have to go in?"

The young man in purple and a group of practitioners of the Sword Pavilion changed their faces. The young man in purple held his head high and said, "Well, since you have to go in, then... Then you can go in."

Suddenly, the words turned around, and the young man in purple smiled and slowly made way. Several swordsmen behind him were slightly stunned and quickly made a way.

"Ah?" This time it was Zhuge's turn, and they were stunned. They didn't know what the hell these grandchildren were doing.

"Let's go in like this? Didn't you stop it just now?" Liu Mang said something incredible.

"At this moment," the young man in purple said lightly, with an indifferent expression on his face.

Zhuge Buleang smiled at the manipator in purple and said, "Let's go." Then, his body shot into the ancient battlefield like a flash of lightning. Behind him, Lu Zihan followed closely. Liu Mang lost his mind for a moment and also caught up with him.

Several figures quickly swept towards the ancient battlefield.

Looking at the disappearance of several people, a practitioner suddenly said, "Brother, why do I think we are quite cheap..."

The young man in purple poohed and said, "What do you know? This is called a man of current affairs. Do you think we can stop him?"

"I can't stop it, but I always feel that this is very faceless. If the elders know, they will not punish us to death. After all, this person is the number one enemy of our Sword Pavilion." The man said obediently.

The young man in purple looked embarrassed. He knocked on the man on the head and said, "Fool, face is more important than life. Besides, although this person killed several high-level people in our Jianshen Pavilion, those who are not close to us are just the same family at best. Can they fight for them?

"Yes, yes, the brother's lesson is..."

"If we came hard just now, I guess the consequences will be the same as the brother who flew out. Hey? Why hasn't the brother who flew out come back yet? You won't be killed with a punch, will you?"

.......

The deeper the huge ancient battlefield is, the more you can feel the murderous atmosphere in the air. Zhuge was not bright, Lu Zihan, Liu Mang and others crossed the sky over the ancient battlefield.

As they go deeper and deeper into this battlefield, Zhuge Buliang found the skeletons thrown everywhere on the battlefield from time to time. Some of these bones were left over from ancient times and have been weathered. It is estimated that they will turn into powder with a slight touch. Some have been left for tens of thousands of years. Over the years, countless people have fought with each other for the strange treasures unearthed in the ancient battlefield, and finally buried their bones here and ended in hatred.

Liu Mang looked at the depths of the ancient battlefield worriedly, with a complex look in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to increase his speed a hundred times.

Zhuge Bliu looked at him and said, "Liu Mang, do you have any friends in the Mo Feixiu Alliance?"

As soon as he said this, he could clearly see that Liu Mang's body trembled, and Miao Xianji and Da Chunzi also looked at Liu Mang.

Liu Mang smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Zhuge, you're right. One of my cousins is in the Fanxiu League."

"Cousin!" Miao Xianji and others were surprised and said, "Do you have a cousin? Why have I never heard you say it?

Liu Mang said bitterly, "When I was in Kyushu, my cousin and I were both practitioners of the King's Hall. Later, after entering the Honghuang Fairyland, we were separated because of the melee. Later, I learned that she had joined the Fanxiu Alliance.

Through Liu Mang's few light-hearted explanations, several people finally understood that no wonder Liu Mang came in such a hurry. It turned out that he still had a trace of concern here.

Zhuge Buting's heart is a little touched. It seems that in the Fanxiu Alliance, he also has a touch of concern, but with the delay of time, this concern has been hidden in the bottom of his heart for too long and has almost forgotten...

Even the figure in his heart has become blurred.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the light in front of him rushed to the sky, and two long rainbows penetrated the sky and the earth.

"Has there been a war!?" Liu Mang was nervous for a while.

Zhuge Bu Liang frowned and accelerated the speed of the sky. Several people rushed to the place where the glory was surging.