Chapter 604 Knife to Han Yue

The cyan knife light runs in all directions, and the sky is torn in half in an instant. A terrible void crack appeared in front of everyone. The Southern Emperor, on the other hand, forced to withdraw nearly a kilometer away with a terrible knife, and even hit a mountain peak into the tower.

"How come!?" Nanhuang looked at his arms in shock, and a little blood overflowed from the crystal palm of his hand. He was shocked and said, "This Zhuge Liliang should not be too virtual. How can he have such a strong attack power?"

At the same time, Zhuge Fuliang's sudden action also stunned those people of the great sect. Some great teachers looked at the young man with a green dragon knife in the air in disbelief. He actually forced the Southern Emperor out.

Zhuge Fuliang stood on the spot with a green dragon knife, looked at the demonless old man and said, "Senior, don't worry about going in. I'm blocking it here."

The old man Wumo took a deep look at Zhuge Buliang. Although this sentence was a little unrealistic in other people's ears, a Taoist monk peeping at the sky blocked a half-step immortal, which was undoubtedly an idiot's dream. But the old man Wumo nodded seriously to Zhuge Fuliang at this moment and turned around and walked into the cave.

A colorful glow flashed, covering the body of the demonless old man.

"No, stop him!" Han Yue Fairy lost her voice, and the jade palm hit a bright fairy light and flew towards the place where the demon-free old man disappeared.

"Hum!"

Zhuge B Liang shook the green dragon knife in his hand, and the peerless sharpness was exposed, and the invisible knife light instantly shattered the fairy light hit by Han Yue.

Zhuge Buliang glanced at everyone coldly and shouted, "If you want to enter the tomb, go through my pass first!"

Han Yue's delicate face is full of complexity, unwillingness and hatred. In the end, she bit her silver teeth and said to dozens of great religious people behind her: "Who can stop him today? I would like to be his double-day Taoist couple!"

As soon as this statement came out, the crowd burst into a pot, and the faces of the dozens of great leaders were also full of astonishment, and their eyes showed crazy joy. No one expected that Fairy Han Yue would say such a thing and promised her body.

These dozens of great teachers are really moved. Although Zhuge Buteng forced the Southern Emperor back with a knife just now, the ** of Han Yue Fairy, a stunning beauty, is still not small.

And for Zhuge Butiang's forced back the Southern Emperor, many people hold a fluke in their hearts. Maybe Zhuge Butliang just now was caused by a sneak attack, or maybe it was because the Southern Emperor underestimated the enemy. In short, all kinds of fluke gathered together, and these people's hearts immediately relaxed.

Han Yue is a rare fairy-level figure in the southern region, and a man will not be moved.

Han Yue said awe-inspiringly, "Even if I gamble on my lifelong happiness, I can't let people interfere with the resting place of my ancestors."

I have to say that Han Yue is very good at drawing the atmosphere and talking. What she said not only made everyone feel sympathetic, but also made her own position in everyone's hearts suddenly rise to a higher level.

"Hey, it's really human." Zhuge Buliang sneered and said, "To put it bluntly, it's actually what you hang in the tomb. It's disgusting to say it's so great."

"Unbridled, don't be unreasonable to the fairy!" A great religious heir stood up and said, "Guys, we will definitely be able to kill this boy together, not to mention that the Southern Emperor will definitely leave this boy's head today!"

"Not bad." Another master also said, "The weapon in his hand must be a rare magic soldier. If he loses that magic soldier, he will have no power to return!"

"Kill! Kill the alien!" More than a dozen great religious descendants stood up, and more than a dozen powerful momentum converged. This momentum was terrible, and even the masters who could not be too virtual did not dare to easily compete with it.

Everyone here is the best in the three fields, the first heir in the great religion. They gather the strength of these powerful people together, even if they can't be too weak, they have to drink hatred.

Zhuge Fuliang put the Qinglong knife on his shoulder and smiled, "Yo, so many people go together. Who is Han Yue Fairy with? Do you guys enjoy her together?

"This..."

This sentence suddenly stunned these great religious descendants. They looked at each other and couldn't speak. The expression on everyone's face was unnatural.

Han Yue Fairy frowned slightly and said, "If anyone can cut off Zhuge's head, I would like to be his Taoist couple."

"Hahahaha!" Zhuge Butang laughed loudly: "Han Yue, Han Yue, you still don't admit that you are a chicken. You also sell your body for profit, but you still have to talk about such a high-level festival. In my opinion, prostitutes are much greater than you!"

"Ky, tear your mouth!"

Finally, a popular leader couldn't help but take the lead in taking action with Zhuge Fuliang. Thick clouds rolled, and the great descendant had attracted large thunder clouds, and the purple thunder was intertwined. Under the pull of this great teacher, a thunderbolt as thick as a mountain fell on Zhuge Fuliang.

At the same time, the other great religious descendants were not idle. They rushed to Zhuge Fuliang, and the magic weapon and the light of the magic power lit up the whole sky and submerged Zhuge Fuliang.

"Humph!"

Zhugebuliang snorted coldly and raised the Qinglong knife in his hand. The cyan knife burst, and the thunderlight as thick as a mountain was instantly shattered by the Qinglong knife.

"Rumble!"

Attacks like a tide came one after another. At this moment, Zhuge was like the God of War, killing him with the green dragon knife.

The knife fell, and all the attacks were smashed like paper mud under the Qinglong knife.

Zhuge Buteng stepped out in front of the master who just spoke, and the Qinglong knife took a turbulent knife and chopped down.

"Puff!"

Blood splashed everywhere. The master didn't even have time to hum, and his body was cut in half by a knife, and the yuan god in his body was shattered by the knife.

Blood splashed on Zhuge Buliang's cheeks, making it look more ferocious. The Qinglong knife swept out, and another great master was stopped and cut off. Zhuge Fuliang's fighting spirit is high at this moment, as if it is the return of the shocking god of war. Every time the Qinglong knife is cut down, it will harvest a person's life.

"Across the four directions!"

A great religious descendant with a divine sword approached Zhuge Fuliang. The divine sword cut out a shocking sword light, tore the heaven and the earth, and flew towards Zhuge Fuliang.

"Kill!"

Zhuge Bliang raised the Qinglong knife high, and then split it heavily, and a shocking dragon roar sounded in the Qinglong knife. The cyan knife gushed out, tore the cut sword awn, and swallowed up the great religious heir.

The scream sounded, and after the knife, there was only a blood fog left.

In the blink of an eye, eight great religious descendants had died under the knife of Zhuge Butang. Zhuge Butang was stained with blood all over his body, and his hair was beaten into a strand because of blood.

Zhuge Bu Liang roared, and Qinglong's knife picked up a great religious descendant and threw it into the sky. The cyan knife surged, and the great descendant was hanged into a blood fog.

This bloody scene makes people feel cold. It is not only those who teach immortals, but also Su Lao and Liu Mang of the Fanxiu Alliance.

"Is this guy crazy about killing people..." Hua Yaoren muttered that although he usually fought against these great descendants, he would never kill almost crazily like Zhuge Fuliang.

"It's terrible..." Fengwu's charming face was also slightly pale. She secretly made up her mind that even if she offended anyone in the future, she could not offend this evil star.

Compared with the wind dance, Han Yue's face is equally pale, pale without a trace of blood. The joint efforts of so many great religious descendants have failed to stop Zhuge Buliang's footwork.

Han Yue looked at the Southern Emperor with a complicated face, looking forward to the help of the Southern Emperor. It's just that I don't know what happened at this moment. The Southern Emperor just stood in the distance with an indifferent face, and did not mean to take action. He stared at Zhuge Butang and the Qinglong knife in his hand without blinking.

"Kill!"

Zhuge Buliang once again cut off the head of a great teacher and forced Han Yue step by step. The Qinglong knife was raised, and the sharp blade was enough to tear the sky.

"Sy~~"

A sound of inhaling cold air sounded in the crowd, and everyone showed panic. Was he going to wave a butcher's knife to Han Yue Fairy? How can he handle such a stunning woman?

Zhuge Fuliang answered the crowd directly with his actions, pointing to Han Yue. What if it's a love for the country? Wasn't the fairy Zhu Yan also a rare beauty? It is even better than Han Yue Fairy in beauty, but the final result is also a pile of dead bones.

"Uncle Nanhuang~~" Han Yuemei panicked and looked at Nanhuang for help.

At this time, the silent Southern Emperor finally couldn't help taking action. His blood-stained palm had regained its crystal brilliance again. A big print went fiercely towards Zhuge Buliang. Where the big seal passed, the space was broken and the void collapsed, like the palm of the world.

"Break it for me!"

Zhuge Fuliang roared back and cut out a knife. At this moment, two compelling rainbows shot from Zhuge Fuliang's eyes. Behind him, a huge cyan figure appeared. This cyan figure seemed to be integrated with Zhuge Budao. The heavy pressure rolled over, and everyone felt suffocated under this pressure.

"The power of immortals!" The Southern Emperor's face also changed.

"Scold!"

The knifemang shattered the annihilating palm of the Southern Emperor, and Zhuge Fuliang held the Qinglong knife and rushed to Han Yue. The shocking knife cut out horizontally, almost submerged the whole sky.

"No!" Han Yue screamed sadly, and her face was completely frightened. She even felt that Death was beckoning to her. The spiritual power in the body gathered crazily. Han Yueyu's palm suddenly pushed forward, and the spiritual power surged out like a torrent, trying to stop this amazing knife.

"Hold!"

Where the knife light passed, it destroyed everything. Han Yue's attack was so vulnerable at all under this shocking knife light. The cyan knife light flooded the world, and with a sad scream, Han Yue's body and the yuan god turned into a blood fog under the knife light.

ps: I don't know why I went to bed at 12 o'clock the day before yesterday, but when I woke up, it was already 9:30 last night. Oh, my God, I slept all day and night, but I didn't feel anything. What's the matter?