Chapter 461 Subdue
Lu Zihan had a frosty face, holding a big sword in his hand, stared at Zhuge Fuliang coldly, and said, "When you die, you still have a slippery tongue!"
"It's all some personal grudges. Why bother? Why?" Zhuge Fuliang said with a smile, looking around, surrounded by more than a dozen towering cloud peaks. Zhuge Buliang's consciousness was so keen that when he arrived here, he had already found a little subtlety.
At this time, Lu Zihan killed again in advance. How high the sword in his hand was, and he waved it, trying to tear Zhuge Bright.
Zhuge's pupils shrank, and the purple light on his hand was crystal clear, covered with a layer of crystals, and he greeted the big sword cut by Lu Zihan.
"Hung!"
The sword suspended above Zhuge's head and was catched by one of his palms.
Lu Zihan's face showed a touch of surprise. At this time, Zhuge Fuliang slapped his back and slapped the sword. Lu Zihan suddenly felt a shock all over his body and withdrew in embarrassment.
Now Zhuge Bliu and Lu Zihan belong to the same realm. There is no doubt that under the same realm, he can achieve perfect suppression.
"Scold!"
A sword that is thousands of feet long came out, cutting off a cloud peak's lazy waist and crossing the four fields.
"Hum!"
The void trembled, and a huge fist shadow was hit by Zhuge Fuliang. It collided with the sword. The dazzling brilliance was dazzling, and the violent fluctuations turned into a mess within ten miles.
Lu Zihan rushed up with his sword, opening and closing, extremely tough. Zhuge Fuliang greeted him with a fist. Lu Zihan became more and more frightened. In just a few years, Zhuge Buliang's cultivation actually soared up. The little man who had just entered the wilderness at the beginning could now steadily suppress her.
"Bum!"
Lu Zihan was punched and flew back.
Zhuge Burang leaned behind him with one hand and approached forward. Every step he stepped out, the sky would be shaken off.
Lu Zihan's face was pale, and her body was full of blood. She couldn't help glancing at the place where the evening rain dust was lying. Somehow, the evening rain dust did not do it for a long time.
"Kill!" Lu Zihan's head was full of green silk, and he cut it up with a sword in his hands.
"Beidou Fumo!"
Seven stars flew out, and seven light curtains bombarded Lu Zihan. The big sword in Lu Zihan's hand was picked up, and the sword light soared to the sky met the seven Beidou light curtains.
"Boom!"
Like a shocking thunderbolt, the big sword in Lu Zihan's hand was broken, and the whole person looked up and spewed out a mouthful of blood. He flew out like a comet and crashed into a mountain. The rocks splashed, but Lu Zihan was not submerged in. She rose to the sky, and a colorful wing appeared behind her.
The wings agitated, and Lu Zihan's face floated in the air with embarrassment.
Zhuge Buteng sneered and said, "I didn't want to kill you, but you were going to kill me again and again. If it weren't for the sake of you being a woman, I would have slapped you."
Suddenly, as soon as the voice sounded in Lu Zihan's ear, Lu Zihan's pale face showed a trace of joy. He glanced at the cloud peak closest to her, and then gave a soft voice, shaking the colorful wings to Zhuge.
Zhuge Buliang secretly carried the "Taiwu Heart Sutra", the "Thousand-Handed Magic Fist" was played, and more than a dozen fists the size of a house fell, and each fist was shining brightly, like the same round of the sun.
Lu Zihan shook the wings behind her, and her speed soared. She quickly avoided the flying fists, but still hit her body with three heavy punches.
At this time, Zhuge Fuliang's keen consciousness suddenly felt an unusual breath. Almost at the same time, a blue light came quickly, so fast that it flew towards him like a flash of lightning.
Intuition told him that he must not be hit by this blue light.
The blue light came, and Zhuge Bright raised his hand and pointed out, "Yes!"
The flying blue light suddenly stopped in mid-air strangely. It was a cyan jade charm, which was the seal charm! But the spirit charm stagnated for less than a tenth of a second, and then flew again.
But at this very wonderful time, Zhuge Butiao has taken action. The purple light flashed between his eyebrows, and the next moment his figure has disappeared into the air.
"What! Disappeared!" Lu Zihan said in surprise.
The next moment, Lu Zihan felt a fluctuation in the space behind her. She suddenly turned around and didn't know when Zhuge Buteng appeared beside her. But now it was too late to resist. Zhuge Butang approached her, and a light palm swept her away.
As soon as the Fengling charm came out, the target would never stop. As soon as Zhuge Fuliang appeared, the Fengling charm flew over again.
Zhuge Fuliang sneered, threw Lu Zihan out at once, and threw it directly to the Feng Lingfu. Feng Lingfu was so fast that he hit Lu Zihan in the blink of an eye. A cyan light penetrated directly into Lu Zihan's body.
Lu Zihan snorted, and the blue light entered her body. She felt that the spiritual power in her body was frozen in an instant, which was difficult to operate. She couldn't even do it, and her body fell down.
Zhuge Buliang raised his hand to make a light curtain, rolled up Lu Zihan and pulled him to his side. At the same time, he urged the Taiwu Heart Sutra, and a mountain-like fist hit a cloud peak not far away
"Boom!"
Yunfeng collapsed, and a beautiful figure flew up in the air, stepping on a huge sword under his feet.
"Fuck! Why is it her!" Zhuge Buliang's face changed. Although he felt that someone was ambushed, he did not feel that it was the evening rain and dust. The other party's breath is very well hidden, which is hidden from his own consciousness. And Zhuge Butliang never thought that Lu Zihan would join hands with Mu Yuchen.
The evening rain and dust were not talky. Seeing his whereabouts leak, the moon glass had flown out, and the silver moon fell, driving thousands of silver glory.
Zhuge Buliang hit hundreds of fists, and hundreds of dense fist shadows fell to meet Yue Liuli.
However, Yue Liuli is the most precious treasure of Xiao Yuezong, and Zhuge Butiao can't fully exert the power of "thousand-handed magic fist". The silver moon cut down, and all the fists dissipated in an instant.
Zhuge Fuliang mentioned Lu Zihan and flew far away.
Mu Yuchen took back the moon glass. Her face was uncertain. After thinking about it over and over again, she still urged the sword under her feet to catch up.
"Well, do you think you can escape?" Lu Zihan was caught in his arms by Zhuge Butang and was extremely embarrassed, but he still did not say anything sarcastic.
Zhuge Fuliang raised his hand and knocked on Lu Zihan's head and said, "You have to figure out your identity. Now you are my slave. As long as I move my mind, you will be different."
"You..." Lu Zihan was knocked on a popcorn with a look of shame and anger.
This place is only 300 miles away from Qianye City. For the practitioners, the blink of an eye, and the ten-thousand-year-old ancient city ahead has appeared. And behind him, the evening rain dust had caught up, and the huge sword weapon cut up.
Zhuge Butang turned around and punched him, but it was difficult to stop the sharpness of the sword. The sword cut, leaving a terrible wound on Zhuge Butang's shoulder.
Zhuge Buchong gritted his teeth and rushed into Qianye City.
Mu Yuchen stepped on the sword and suspended in the air. She looked at the ten-thousand-year-old ancient city of Qianye City and changed her mind. Although I really want to kill Zhuge Butliang, it is by no means a clear choice to kill Zhuge Butliang in this ten-thousand-year-old ancient city. It is difficult for her to deal with the poor monk alone. Coupled with a descendant of the sword demon, it is no longer what she can deal with.
And Zhuge Butiang is now the benefactor of Qianye City, and it is by no means the best time to do it.
Finally, the evening rain dust turned around and flew away with a cold snorting.
Besides, Zhuge was not bright and fled outside Qianye City. In fact, he did not go far, but hid behind a building and paid attention to the behavior of the evening rain. Seeing the evening rain and dust fly away, Zhuge Buleang sneered and said, "It seems that the ally you chose is not very good~~~"
Lu Zihan's face is pale and bloodless. Now she is covered with spiritual power and can't resist at all.
"It's not good for me to fall in your hands. If you want to kill, you can do whatever you want!" Lu Zihan looked fearless.
"Oc's it, don't say such words to show your greatness at this time, as if you are very reasonable. You should know that you are against me first. This is my normal self-defense. Zhuge Buleang said with a smile.
"You can say whatever you say now! The winner is the king and the loser is Kou, I have nothing to say!" Lu Zihan, don't go over.
It's hard to imagine how a woman would feel when she said such a thing. Zhuge Fuliang had to sigh, "Girl, you are really a man!"
Zhuge Butang smiled and said, "I have always been very kind. Even if you have framed me many times, I am very kind and sad, and I don't care too much about you. Well, how about punishing you to be my maid in the future, bring tea and water, take a bath and rub your back?"
"You... Delusion!" Lu Zihan's teeth were clenched, and his face was full of shame and anger.
"I'm not happy. Then be my bed maid. I promise to treat you well." Zhuge is not clear.
Lu Zihan's silver teeth were almost broken. He stared at Zhuge Fuliang and couldn't stop eating it. Jiaozha said, "If you want to kill it, just kill it. Don't let me accompany you."
"It's not for nothing, I'll give you money~~~" Zhuge said with a smile.
"You... You son of a bitch! What do you think of me!"
"What do you think you are?"
Zhuge Fuliang's words almost made Lu Zihan spit blood. What does it mean by "Don't do it for nothing, I'll give you money" mean? Obviously, Lu Zihan is regarded as that kind of woman in a beautiful place. Lu Zihan is used to being arrogant. He has never been squeezed like this.
Zhuge was not bright and smiled. He walked up and picked up Lu Zihan and walked to the bed.
Lu Zihan immediately turned pale: "You... I really want to..."
"Do you think I'm kidding?" Zhuge Buleang said with a smile.
"Shameless! Let go of me!" Lu Zihan struggled, but she lost all her spiritual power at this moment, and she was no match for Zhuge Butliang.
It can't be said that Lu Zihan's figure is very good. Due to physical refining, Lu Zihan's skin is soft rather than flexible, and her figure is concave and convex, full of elasticity. It's not like Zhuge Fuliang's body like iron.