Chapter 464 Three-foot Momi on

The feet stepped on the soft dead leaves and creaked. Several people tried not to make a sound and carefully approached the depths of this deep forest. Getting closer and closer to those powerful breaths, Zhuge Bliang found that there were more and more of these breaths, no less than hundreds of them.

What on earth has appeared here? It is worth so many masters coming thousands of miles away.

"There are wild beasts here." Miao Xianji said that she pointed to the body of a huge thing not far away, which was like a giant elephant, which had been eaten by something.

" Be careful." Zhuge Fuliang reminded him.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! ....."

A dense crow came. In the distant sky, there was a large dark cloud. Looking closely, it was not a dark cloud at all, but thousands of crows more than two feet long.

"It's Mo Kui!" Miao Xianji was surprised.

Liu Mang, Brother Dachun, including Zhuge Bliu, looked puzzled. They had never heard of this kind of wild beast at all.

"The Mokui is the name of this kind of crow, which specializes in eating human corpses. A demon leader is not terrible. The terrible thing is that this kind of thing likes to be in secret rooms in groups. Tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of demons are united in groups. Even powerful practitioners have to drink hatred. Miao Xianji gurglinged.

"This thing is afraid of fire." Lu Zihan suddenly said that although she has become Zhuge's maid now, she has a grudge in her heart. But if you encounter the attacks of these demons at this moment, you have no spiritual power and can't protect yourself at all. You can only tell everyone how to deal with the demons.

A large group of demons came to cover the sky and the sun. At this time, Liu Mang suddenly shouted, "Look, there is someone in front of you!"

When everyone looked at it, they really saw that in front of this demon leader, there was a figure flying rapidly, avoiding these crazy demons.

Suddenly, the man turned his head, and a fireball flew out of his palm. The fireball exploded in the group of demons, and the sparks all over the sky shot, and a large number of demons fell down. A group of demons quickly dispersed, and then gathered together again and rushed to the man.

The man popped up a fireball again, and the fireball exploded, killing hundreds of demons.

"Why do I look so familiar with this person?" Liu Mang scratched his head and said.

Zhuge's pupils contracted tightly, and his eyes flashed. Suddenly, he shouted, "Go and help him." With that, he had already flown up and rushed to the man who was being chased.

Liu Mang and Brother Dachun also followed, leaving Miao Xianji to watch Lu Zihan.

Zhuge Bbulang shouted deeply, and the seven stars were arranged above his head, and the seven Beidou light curtains swept out like seven dragons, sweeping them up and brushing down a large number of demons.

Liu Mang and Brother Dachun also used their own means to interfere with the attack of these demons.

The man looked back while running away and happened to see Zhuge No. Liang and several people flying towards him. He immediately changed his face and said in surprise, "You..."

Zhuge Butang just nodded, but didn't say anything.

The man came to his senses and said, "Help delay these demons. I'll kill the leaders of the demons, and these guys will naturally disperse."

"be careful." Zhuge nodded without a bright spot.

"Boom!"

The sound of dragon singing resounded through the world, and five golden lights rushed out from the spiritual cover of Zhuge's unbright, which were five golden dragons. As soon as the five golden dragons came out, they devoured a large number of demons. The original six dragon veins have been refined by Zhuge Fuliang, and the remaining five dragon veins have not had time to be refined.

Five dragon veins opened the way and killed a bloody road for the man. The man went straight to the demon leader with three heads in the middle.

"Boom!"

The man's hands were imprinted, and a big mountain was formed in the palm of his hand, suppressing the leader of the demon leader. The three-headed demon Kui's body stadded and almost fell down. It hissed, and thousands of demons flew up to the man.

Zhuge Fuliang controlled five golden dragons to fly out, shook his head and tail, killed a large number of demons, and made room for the man.

The strength of the three-headed demons is not very powerful, but the number of demons is too large, causing too much pressure. Now Zhuge is not bright. Brother Dachun, Liu Mang and others help hold back these demons. That man has enough time to kill the three-headed demons.

"Puff!"

One head of the three-headed demons was twisted down by the man, and then a big mountain was thrown out, beating the only two-headed demons left.

The man pressed step by step, grabbed Mo Kui's other head again, and pulled it hard. A large amount of blood rain was falling one after another.

The leader of the demon leader hissed, and two of the three heads were removed, leaving only one head. You should know that the strength of these demons indicates that there are several heads to represent, just like a nine-tailed fox. Now the leader of Mokui has only one head, which shows that its strength is no different from that of ordinary Mokui.

"Puff!"

The man tore the body of the leader of the demon leader with his bare hands, and two pieces of corpses fell into the air.

In a moment, all the demons dispersed and fled one after another, and the whole sky suddenly regained calm.

The man breathed a sigh of relief with lingering lingering and said, "This group of little things, I didn't expect the combined power to be so powerful that I almost became their food." Then, he turned his head and looked at Zhuge Buteng and said, "I saw the portrait of you on the wanted notice in the southern region before. I didn't believe it was you, but I didn't expect that you really came to the Honghuang Fairyland."

Zhuge Fuliang smiled faintly: "Why is it only you, Pan Longxiu?"

This person is Pan Longxiu's younger brother, Tian Yu, the second apprentice of Zhenlong Sanren. At the beginning, he also had several relationships with Zhuge Fuliang in Kyushu. It can also be regarded as one of his few friends in Kyushu.

Pan Longxiu said, "I haven't seen my brother for more than a hundred years. The master didn't tell me where he went."

"The seniors of Zhenlong Sanren are fine."

"Yes, my master and I are now in the Fanxiu Alliance. This time, we came to participate in the banquet of Xuantian Dance Pavilion. We happened to pass by here. I heard that one of the ten ancient blades was left here, so I came to try my luck." Tian Yu said.

"The top ten blades in ancient times?" Zhuge Biusing was a little surprised.

Tian Yu nodded: "This is a distant history of the Honghuang Fairyland. I don't know what these ten blades are. I only know that there are six ancient ten blades that have been preserved now, and four blades have been lost in the immortal gates of some big forces.

"Where are the seniors now?"

"The master came first, but when I came later, I accidentally provoked such a gang of murderers." Tian Yu still has some lingering palpitations.

Tian Yu's current cultivation is at the peak of condensing the sky. It seems that there have not been many adventures in recent years, otherwise, two hundred years is enough to compare with Zhuge Ming's cultivation.

They continued to walk towards the depths of the wild forest. After about half an hour, the light in front of them rushed to the sky, and a huge pressure rushed towards them. At the same time, more than a dozen powerful breaths collided with each other, as if the whole world had been turned in half, shaking the four fields.

In this wild ancient forest, the roar of beasts is shocking, and many powerful wild beasts are subdued under this breath, sitting and lying down.

Tian Yu's face changed, and he was the first to rush up and flew to the place where the battle was fought.

Zhuge didn't hesitate for a moment. He let a few hooligans stay here, and he followed him.

The bright place is not too far from here. The blink of an extreme. Far away, Zhuge Bliang felt a huge force of oppression. In the distance, there are people and shadows, and there are masters fighting. Zhuge Buliang and Tian Yu landed on a towering ancient tree.

In mid-air, three old men surrounded two people at this moment, and one of them was a real dragon. The appearance of Zhenlong Sanren has not changed much. He is still dressed in a yellow dragon robe and has an excellent appearance. She stood in the air, but it was like a big world.

The other man is in a black robe, with flowers flying and a powerful breath at a glance. At this moment, beside him, a bronze sword body is flying. The sword body has no hilt, but the lethality is huge.

"That person is the owner of Shujianzhai, Mo Li." Tian Yu said.

"He is the father of Meximon." Zhuge Butiao was surprised. This is a famous master in the southern region, a strong man who can't be too empty.

At this moment, the real dragon scattered man met an old man, holding a dust in the hands of the real dragon scattered man, sweeping out a large area of divine light and sweeping the old man.

And the ink scale is the secret of holding the sword by hand. The bronze sword body flew out and took the head of another old man. At the same time, an ink pen appeared in his hand, waving a large amount of ink in the air. These ink marks turned into a river of ink in the blink of an eye and submerged to another person.

The two old men don't seem to be under the ink scales, but the ink scales can fight against two masters of the same level alone.

"Mo scales, your Shujianzhai has got the ancient ten-edged Momei, and now you have to swallow this bronze sword alone. Isn't it a little too greedy?" An old man who fought against the ink scales said in a bad tone.

The ink scales did not speak, the fingers were flexible, and the bronze sword flew up and down. With a flash of blood, an old man's arm was cut off. The bronze sword body is stained with blood, and it is more demonic blood red.

The old man retreated quickly, stimulated his spiritual power, and his broken arm bleed and wriated, and a fresh ratio grew out. As long as the master of such a realm is immortal, even a little flesh and blood can be regenerated.

Zhuge Bliang looked at the bronze sword body in Mo Ling's hand and suddenly felt a strange movement in the bronze hilt in his body. He couldn't help thinking in surprise, "Is the two one of them?"

"Boom!"

A large area of divine light poured down like the Tianhe River, drowning towards the ink scales.

The ink scales waved the ink pen in his hand, and an ink river greeted it. The ancient forest, which is more than ten miles away, turned into ashes and disappeared under this terrible fluctuation. Zhuge Fuliang and Tian Yu also quickly flew away from the towering trees under their feet to avoid being affected.

"Brush!"

As soon as the bronze sword came out, it pierced the old man's chest.