Chapter 452 Mr. Rhodic Next

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man was smashed into the ruins again and howled.

Three of the seven practitioners have been lying down in the blink of an eye. There were still four practitioners left to rush up and hit all kinds of magic weapons. A blood-red bead, gorgeous red, surging out a large blood cloud. A square black box, the lid of the box is opened, and black light shoots out of it. Thirty-six flying swords were formed into a sword array and covered them together.

Zhuge Bu Liang took a step forward, grabbed the blood-red bead with his bare hands, crushed his fingers, and the blood bead turned into pieces in an instant. The backhand slapped again, beating the black box into iron filings.

Thirty-six flying swords flew around Zhuge Fuliang. A woman avoided far away, pinched the sword formula, and controlled thirty-six flying swords to cut down.

"Ding jingle!"

Zhuge Bliang's hands flicked his fingers, Mars shot everywhere, and the flying sword turned into scrap iron and fell from the air.

"Retired!" Zhuge Buliang shouted loudly, the sound killing technique was used, the sound waves spread out in circles, and the four practitioners spit blood and flew out backwards.

"I don't have time to play with you." Zhuge Buliang said and strode forward.

"Boom!"

At this time, the spiritual power fluctuation like the sea behind him came. The middle-aged man had rushed out of the ruins. He was also a cultivation of the realm of deification, and his cultivation was above everyone.

A big black seal flew out and pressed towards Zhuge. The space withered like glass, and the big seal covered the sky and the sun, falling like a dark cloud.

Zhuge Buliang did not look back and waved his hand to punch, which implied the hegemonic art of ancient martial arts.

"Bum!"

The black seal couldn't stand Zhuge Fuliang's punch, and then flew backwards, but pressed on the other four companions.

"No! Brother Dachun, stop it quickly!" The four of them shouted in horror.

The middle-aged man was also panicked and hurriedly took back his magic weapon, but when he looked for Zhuge Butliang again, the other party had disappeared.

"What a savage person." The only woman among the seven whispered.

"Isn't this person the realm of concentration? How can he be so powerful in the same realm as Brother Dachun?

"I think he must have deliberately hidden his cultivation. He is a master."

At this time, the middle-aged man, who was called Brother Dachun, looked extremely embarrassed. He looked sadly at the black seal magic weapon in his hand, but suffered a punch from Zhuge Fuliang, and there was a crack on it. This magic weapon has been sacrificed by him for hundreds of years. Although it is not as good as the advanced magic weapon, it is indeed connected with heart and blood.

"We have lost our eyes this time. This is a lesson. We should pay attention in the future." The only woman said.

"Bear by the way, I remembered one thing. The hooligan seemed to know this person before. We found him and asked if it was sacred to all parties." Another said.

Brother Dachun nodded and said, "Let's disperse and find that boy quickly. Don't let anything happen if you are nagging all day long."

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At this time, on the street of Qianye City, a young man knocked over several people one after another and fled to a deep alley, carefully hiding himself and completely blocking his breath. He couldn't help patting his chest: "It's my life. How did you meet him? There's no reason."

As I was talking, I suddenly felt someone patting me on the shoulder.

"Don't quarrel, think about something." The young man shouted angrily.

"Oh, then you go on." Behind him, the indifferent business sounded.

Hearing this sound, the young man immediately shivered and turned around with difficulty. Behind him, Zhuge Buliang squinted at him, and there was no emotion on his face.

The young man immediately felt a cool air rushing from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. He clearly hid his breath well. How could he be found? And I didn't find out when he appeared behind him. Normally, he has now stepped into the realm of condensation with half a foot, and his vigilance can't be so bad.

"It's really fast. It's only a few minutes away. It's really hard to find." Zhuge Buleang said with a faint smile.

The young man immediately turned into a smiling face: "Yo, it turned out to be the boss. I haven't seen you for years. Have you been doing well recently?"

"It's okay" Zhuge nodded: "If I remember correctly, you should be Liu Mang, right?"

The young man immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, the hooligan is me, and I am a hooligan."

This young man is Liu Mang, a disciple of the King's Hall of Kyushu at the beginning, who had several relationships with Zhuge Fuliang. Zhuge Fuliang was quite excited. This was the second old man he saw in the Honghuang Fairyland except Yin Mengli.

"I didn't expect you to enter the Honghuang Fairyland." Zhuge is not clear.

Liu Mang said, "I'm also lucky. At the beginning, I came here with my ancestors. In this ghost place, I almost died several times. It's better to be happy in Kyushu. If God gives me another chance, I won't come to this shabby place even if I die.

Zhuge Bu Bliang smiled bitterly. From his tone, he could hear Liu Mang's extreme dissatisfaction with this world. It seems that this guy has also suffered a lot over the years.

"Well... That..." Liu Mang looked at Zhuge Buting carefully: "Mr. Zhuge, we had a little misunderstanding in Kyushu at the beginning, but we are all in a foreign country at this moment, so don't care about that little thing."

Hearing this, Zhuge Butang just smiled indifferently. He did have some grudges with Liu Mang at the beginning, but at this moment, he was in a strange world, and Zhuge Butliang didn't want to avenge him. Being able to see the practitioners of Kyushu again, Zhuge Butang had a warmth and emotion in his heart.

In addition, he still has a doubt in his heart that needs to be answered by Liu Mang.

Zhuge Fuliang said, "I'm looking for you to ask you what happened after you entered the Honghuang Fairyland?"

At this point, Zhuge Bright obviously saw Liu Mang's face unconsciously **. Neither of them said anything. After about a few minutes, Liu Mang said, "When I entered the Honghuang Fairyland, I was glad that I had finally embarked on the real fairy road. But then, we were besieged and killed by the practitioners of the Honghuang Fairyland. At that time, there were heavy casualties, falling into the sky, the old blind man and other strong men used their means to escape, and the others were scattered. The ancestors of my King's Hall were also killed. I fled all the way, almost survived, and finally got rid of the chase. After that, I learned that the group of practitioners who entered the Honghuang Fairyland at the beginning did not die, but were taken away by some major forces. It is said that those major forces belong to Fan Xiu and are the practitioners who entered the Honghuang Fairyland ten thousand years ago.

"Hm, what else?" Zhuge is not clear.

"Later, I kept fleeing, gradually becoming familiar with this world and practicing in the escape. After that, a family of mortal cultivation took me in and gave me the secret to convert spiritual power. It's just that later, she accidentally offended the eldest lady of the family, was chased out of the family, and fled all the way to the southern region..."

Liu Mang talked about his bitter experience over the years. This boy was speakable and talkative, and even Zhuge Bliu was a little moved.

"Why do the practitioners of the Honghuang Fairyland besiege and kill Fan Xiu?" Zhuge Buliang had a question in his heart, but he knew that this question could not be answered by Liu Mang. In theory, the Fanxiu Alliance should have a place in the Honghuang Fairyland, and even some supreme teachings dare not offend. Moreover, the Dugu Fairy Gate of Fanxiu Alliance has the Eastern Emperor as the backstage, and the practitioners of the Honghuang Fairyland should not be killed.

Or is there another reason? Zhuge is one big and two big.

"Zhuge Boss, I heard about you... How did you come to the Honghuang Fairyland? Liu Mang asked carefully.

Zhuge Butang frowned and did not answer, but said, "Can you contact other old friends now?"

"Well... No, those who came to this world together fled to death. God knows where they have gone?" Liu Mang said that he saw that Zhuge Wuliang did not answer his questions, so he did not ask more questions.

Zhuge is worried, and a series of problems appear in his mind.

Why did the sect of the Honghuang Fairyland surround and kill Fan Xiu who entered this world two hundred years ago? Where did the old friend go? How did Yin Mengli enter the Taiyi Immortal Sect? Wait, wait...

Zhuge Buriliang took a long breath.

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