Chapter 633 This grandson is hungry

In full view of the public, Chang Yun snorted coldly, and flew out of the palace with a gloomy smile at the corners of his mouth.

Zhuge Fuliang carried the golden sniper knife on his own hands. In this battle, this magic weapon could not be used. He could only rely on his own strength to defeat the old master. The meteor strode out of the palace. Behind him, Moximen, Wang Xi, Nan Yuehui and the mysterious young man followed, and countless great teachers rushed out of the palace one after another.

In the depths of the palace, Zhong Liguyue quietly observed all this, but did not say anything to stop it. The timid girl standing behind her whispered, "Miss, they are really going to fight."

"Ye-huh." Zhong Liguyue nodded and stopped talking.

In mid-air, Chang Yun stood with his hands on his hands, and his robes were hunting, looking down at Zhuge, and a powerful force of oppression pressed down.

"Well, old man, don't be so nervous. Take it easy." Zhuge Buliang smiled and stepped on the void step by step.

"Huangkou boy, you will kneel down and beg for mercy later!" Chang Yun shouted loudly, and a gloomy black gas suddenly burst out of his body. The black gas was shrouded in a dark shining sword, which directly tore the void and split it towards Zhuge Fuliang.

"Old slippery, fight before you say it starts." Meximen was not annoy.

Zhuge Buleang's thick eyebrows are tight, and the purple gas is sprayed on his fist, but it is not the dragon whirlpool. The dragon whirlpool has been forcibly abolished by Zhuge Bryang a day ago. Now he specializes in practicing the ancient copper gate.

"Sneer!"

The divine sword came, with a gloomy atmosphere.

Zhuge Fuliang punched directly into the sky and bombarded the huge sword. With a loud sonorous sound, the sword broke in response and withered in the void.

However, Zhuge Butang's face changed. Although the sword was broken by him, a gloomy breath from the sword body stuck up like a bone-attached body and wrapped around Zhuge Butliang's arm.

"Corrosion!" Zhuge Bliang's eyes were solemn and he shouted in a low voice. In Chang Yun's attack, he actually carried a strong corrosion power.

The purple aura gushed out and swept out the corrosive force.

At the same time, Chang Yun has swooped down from mid-air, and a large amount of gloomy air poured in and drowned Zhuge. In this black gas, the sound of breaking the air came, and a sharp black sword was stabbed out and pierced through the sky.

"Daw, this old man has two swd." Zhuge Bulao muttered secretly. Without waiting for him to move, the strong corrosive black gas had drowned Zhuge Bulao in, and countless sharp black swords pierced straight.

"Hahaha, Huangkou, weren't you amazing just now?" Seeing that Zhuge Fuliang was suppressed by himself as soon as he came up, Chang Yun couldn't help sneering.

"Cangling!"

"Jingle!"

In the black gas, Zhuge Butang waved his fists repeatedly, but all the black swords that were close to him were smashed by a punch, but the corrosive force wanted to penetrate his body, forcing Zhuge Buting to call out seven divine acupuncture points to become stars suspended above his head, and a Big Dipper light curtain fell to protect him.

"Ding jingle!"

The black swords that came close to him were all shattered, and Zhugebuliang roared and turned into a purple streamer and rushed out of the black fog.

"Jingxian Sword Array!" Chang Yun shouted loudly, and a mysterious array flew out of his body. In the array, the sword was sharp, and each array seemed to be a sharp sword. And in this Zhuxian sword array, it has been shrouded in layers of black gas.

"Why is Chang Yun's attack so strange? It seems to be different from other practitioners of Zhuxian Pavilion."

"This is the great desolation. It is said that it will take ten thousand years for this kind of desolation to take shape and converge in the wilderness. If anyone can get this great desolation and absorb it, then his attack will contain the domineering place of the great desolation, which can corrupt a prospective master cleanly."

"Sirth, such a terrible rot, who dares to refine it?"

"You think it's so simple to refine this great desolation rot. Chang Yun has been closed for a hundred years before refining these great desolation rots into his own. It is said that it almost made the yuanshen collapse."

"What a horrible gas."

"Rumble!"

The sword array of Jade Immortals came, and with the great famine and decay, it surged towards Zhuge Fuliang.

The stars overflowed in Zhuge B no Liang's palm, and the stars appeared beside Zhuge B no Liang, blinking to form a bright starry sky. Zhuge Fuliang put out the starry sky map, as if a starry sky was falling, and he greeted the Zhuxian Sword Array.

"Boom!"

The two huge arrays touched each other and burst into an earth-shaking sound. The Jade Immortal Sword Array collapsed under the pressure of the starry sky map. However, the great desolation did not disappear, but rushed to the starry sky, as if to melt the starry sky.

"Explosion!" Zhuge Buriang frowned and raised his hand gently.

"Boom!"

The starry sky map is broken, and infinite starlight bursts out, wrapping this black gas. Under the impact of these starlight, the black gas suddenly disappeared.

Chang Yun frowned and thought that he could suppress Zhuge by relying on the great rot contained in his body, but the result was not as good as he thought. Zhuge Buliang's strange tricks in his hands were doubled, and this great waste and decay did not have any special effect.

However, Chang Yun was not discouraged by this. His hands were imprinted, and the black gas formed a ferocious grimace and hung above his head.

"Hum!"

At this moment, a black light flew out of Zhuge's body, and a huge black gourd appeared in front of everyone. The gourd plug was pulled out, and a strong chaotic air spewed out.

"Chaos!" At this moment, everyone's eyes became hot, and they stared closely at the black gourd in Zhuge Buliang's hand.

The black gourd buckled upside down, and the bricks flew out of it. During this period, under the nourishment of chaos, the quality of the bricks is more perfect and glittering, just like a perfect work of art.

"Bear!"

An excited dragon chant came from the brick, the dragon-shaped imprint on the brick flashed, and the golden chain "clapped" and wrapped around Zhuge's unbright arm.

The brick is in his hand, and Zhuge is not bright and proud. Although he now has an infinite splitting knife and two king cards of the gold sniper gun in his hand, only by holding the bricks can Zhuge Butliang feel the hegemony rising in his heart.

"Hung buzz~~"

There was also a buzzing sound of excitement from the bricks. Zhuge Buliang held the bricks with his backhand, rose to the sky, and came directly to the top of Chang Yun's head. The brick was patted, bringing a sound of wind and thunder, which was about to smash the ferocious ghost piece above Chang Yun's head.

Chang Yun's face was full of solemnity, and he did not dare to underestimate this momentum. An ancient shield appeared in front of Chang Yun. At the same time, the ferocious face above Chang Yun's head spewed out a lot of black gas, with a big mouth, trying to swallow the evil spirits.

"Cock!"

The ancient shield was irresistible under the bricks and smashed in an instant, but then a large amount of black gas rushed up.

"Wo!"

Zhuge Bu Bliang drank softly in his mouth, and the sound killing technique that had not been used for a long time was used. Circles of sound waves spread out, breaking down all the black gas that forced him.

And Zhuge's soft shout sounded in Chang Yun's mind was like a shocking thunder. The sound killing skill was irresistible, because it was not materialized and could not be avoided at all.

For a moment when Chang Yun was stunned, Zhuge Bulao rushed up directly and slapped Chang Yun on the head with a brick with his backhand.

"Bum!"

Chang Yun snorted and flew back, and his head was almost smashed by a brick by Zhuge Fuliang. His head was swollen and cracked, and blood flowed.

"Humph~~" Zhuge Fuliang snorted coldly, weighed the brick in his hand, and said, "Even if you don't use that magic weapon, do you think you can subdue me with you?"

Chang Yun gritted his teeth and blood flowed all over his face. At this moment, a stronger black gas spewed out from his body, and the whole sky suddenly dimmed and was shrouded in this turbulent wasteland. The sky seems to have been corrupted at this moment. Large black clouds submerged to Zhuge Fuliang.

Zhuge Fuliang took a deep breath and drank the sound killing skill again. Only the sound killing skill can have an obvious effect to deal with the attack of this gas substance.

"Steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted flower duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, braised pig, braised duck, sauced chicken, bacon, pine flower belly, dried meat, sausage, assorted sauce plate, smoked chicken white belly..."

There is no specific formula for the sound killing technique, and Zhuge Fuliang directly drank a famous crosstalk.

"Puff~~~"

A large area of desolation was shattered by the sound waves of the sound killing technique, like a strong wind rolling against the dark clouds.

At this moment, the practitioners around the Fallen Leaf Flying Flower Pavilion looked at this scene in shock.

"What magic power? So domineering?"

"Is this grandson hungry?"

ps: Sorry, the update is over. These two days are gatherings and visits. I'm so busy.