The sound of the strings trembled, and led an old man of the Snow clan to sit down in vain, holding an guqin in his arms. The strings fluctuated, and a sound wave swept out, turning into a sharp sword and stabbing Zhuge.
"Duh!"
Zhuge drank lightly without opening his mouth, and as soon as the sound killing technique came out, all the sound waves broke up. Guqin "zither", the strings broke, and the old man spit out one mouthful blood.
Nowadays, in the field where Zhuge is not bright, the strength of the two people has been greatly suppressed, and even the general strength in daily life can not be exerted. I was defeated at the first attempt, and it was a fiasco. At the moment, the two of them can’t help but give up. In this case, they can’t turn defeat into victory.
"death!" Zhuge did not light up and drank lightly. His eyes were originally full of purple gas, but now the purple gas has completely receded, replaced by a kind of breath full of dead silence, as if it were an abyss of hell.
Dead eyes.
This is a kind of Juexue used by Gu Wu clan to obliterate each other’s gods and Yuan gods, which is rarely used when Zhuge is not bright. Now, he has cultivated the Taoist rhyme to see the sky, and when the eye of death comes out, its power is tens of times higher than before.
The two snow elders shivered, and they felt that everything between heaven and earth had disappeared, only those eyes full of silence, which seemed to open the door of hell and devour them.
"Well …"
"Well …"
Two people together with a snort of stuffy, face decadent, their yuan magic weapon is suffered serious trauma.
"Gnome male-"… "Zhuge not bright insidious smile stepped forward, a big mouth, a purple spray, instantly enveloped the two old men. Their eyes bulged, their skin shriveled quickly, and their long silvery hair lost its luster. They felt that the original psychic force in the body was being sucked away by a powerful suction.
In a moment, two shriveled bodies fell from mid-air.
Zhuge not bright licked his lips, and there is a kind of wanting more. When his robe sleeve shook, the phoenix petals in the sky disappeared and the power of the field was removed.
Blackpool came up, gave Zhuge a complicated look and said, "I didn’t expect to meet you here."
Zhuge’s failure to shine is also the color of a wry smile. Although he and Blackpool don’t have much enmity, they didn’t get along very well when they were in Kyushu, and they also robbed others once.
"I robbed you of a few weapons at the beginning, and now I save your life, which is even." Zhuge didn’t smile.
Smell speech, Blackpool leng leng, also a face of embarrassed smile.
"How did you get involved with the Snow Family? Why did they come after you?" Zhuge asked without light.
The yoshimitsu in Blackpool’s eyes flashed, saying, "Some time ago, I met a strong snow clan. He said that the seven magic weapons in my magic spectrum were the relics of their snow clan, so he grabbed them. It’s a pity that I lost to him and was succeeded by him. So I was unwilling to sneak into the Snow Family and take back the seven magic soldiers, but unexpectedly, my whereabouts were exposed and I was chased by the Snow Family. "
Blackpool said, and couldn’t help but face a white, it seems that is to Yin cold force attack in the body.
"This snow girl’s cultivation is really horrible …" Blackpool said sullenly.
"Let’s go, find a place where I can know the cold inside for you." Zhuge said without light.
Two people quickly left the magic snow area, this is the territory of the Snow Family, and it is too conspicuous. Just now, several snow family practitioners died here. I believe this news will soon be learned by the Snow Family, and they need to leave as soon as possible.
In a snowy mountain, Zhuge Liang didn’t help Kiyoshi Kurosawa get rid of the cold force in his body. This cold force was indeed the unique Yin Qi of Xuenv. After handling it properly, Blackpool adjusted its own interest rate.
Zhuge Liang stood at the top of the snow-capped mountain, looking at the depths of the vast snowy area, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Soon, Blackpool woke up and looked much better.
"What are your plans?" Zhuge asked without light.
"Of course, it is to re-enter the Snow Family and recapture the Seven Magic Soldiers." Blackpool said firmly.
"I can’t wait. You are only concentrating on the peak of the sky, and the snow family is like a forest. It’s a fluke that you can escape this time." Zhuge said faintly, "You’d better wait until you formally enter the realm of Daoyun to see the sky. At least then, you still have the strength to fight against the Snow Family."
Blackpool hesitated for a moment. He looked up at Zhuge, and his eyes were full of complexity. Before Zhuge Liang fought against several masters of the Snow Family, he also looked in his eyes. He wanted to ask Zhuge Liang for help, but he couldn’t say it. After all, people just saved their lives. How can they let others fight with themselves? At least the relationship between the two people is not close enough.
Zhuge didn’t shine naturally and saw Blackpool’s dilemma, so he couldn’t help feeling. On that day, Kyushu was a heroic and unruly person, but now he has become a little indecisive. It seems that he also had an unknown experience in the wild fairy land these days.
"This is the territory of the Snow Family. I believe that the Snow Family will find out our whereabouts soon. Take care of yourself." Zhuge said before dawn that although he regrets Blackpool’s fate, he would not risk his life for a person he doesn’t know very well, and with his current strength, it is still difficult to get into the Snow Family.
"You take care, too." Blackpool self-deprecating smile, arch hand said.
Three days later, Zhuge Buliang still didn’t walk out of this snowy area. He didn’t have any destination at the moment, but just wandered around at will to experience his cultivation in the form of an ascetic monk. Snow is flying all over the sky, palm-sized blood flowers are falling, and the biting cold wind seems to blow into the depths of people’s souls.
Zhuge Liang was in the middle of the ice and snow and walked forward step by step.
Zhuge Liang was in the middle of the ice and snow and walked forward step by step. Along the way, he met several snow family practitioners, but they were all confused. It was really bad to fool them and kill them directly, but they didn’t encounter any big trouble.
Finally, on the sixth day, Zhuge was about to walk out of this snowy area before dawn. Although he was still in the snow, the mountains in the distance were clearly visible.
Suddenly, in the snowstorm, a woman came face to face. On this icy ice field, the woman was dressed in a thin pink dress, with a head of hair coiled behind her head and a scabbard Excalibur behind her back. After seeing the woman’s appearance before dawn, Dang Zhuge suddenly froze as if he were frozen.
"Is that her? How is that possible? She clearly has … "Zhuge don’t bright heart call.
The woman passed Zhuge Buliang, else, and a faint fragrance drifted by Zhuge Buliang.
Zhuge walked at a stiff pace before dawn, and his mind thumped. That face is familiar to him, and even the breath is surprisingly imaginative.
That woman looks exactly like Su Yan! !
"Impossible! I obviously killed her, and it’s been so many years … It can’t be the same person! " Zhuge did not calm down and make a calm judgment.
* * *: Alas, it’s really troublesome to reset the outline at the back. ……
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Chapter 518 Sand Sea, Buddha Prison
Chapter 526 Sand Sea, Buddha Prison
Goose feather and heavy snow are flying. In this silvery white world, Zhuge moves forward stiffly, but his mind is full of thoughts. He turned to look behind him, only to see that a lithe and graceful beautiful image is gradually disappearing in the snow.
"No, it must be a mistake. It can’t be the same person." Zhuge Liang thought, "If it’s really her …"
Thought of here, zhuge not bright clenched fist, eyes flashed with a cold light.
The figure that has almost been forgotten now appears in front of him again, but with his current mind, there is no other fluctuation except that he feels incredible.
Two days later, Zhuge walked out of the vast snowfield before dawn, and stepped into a wasteland filled with yellow sand. From a distance, he saw the shadow of ideal city in this dusty sky. Zhuge Liang pulled his cloak and walked towards the city.
Half a day later, Zhuge was deadlocked before dawn. He felt that he had walked for such a long time, as if he were standing still, and the distance from the city had not been shortened.
"What’s the matter?" Zhuge Liang frowned slightly and made her way forward again.
Until the evening approached, he still had the feeling of standing still. Finally, Zhuge gritted his teeth, jumped up and flew in the direction of the city.
From the sight of the city he found, he felt that the distance between them was only a dozen miles. However, although a day’s journey was not as fast as the imperial air, it was at least a hundred miles away, and it was impossible to shorten the distance at all.
Darkness enveloped the earth, and Zhuge was really blindsided when he didn’t shine this time. Even though he is now in the sky, he still can’t shorten his distance from the city.
"It seems that this place should be a natural array." Zhuge pondered before dawn.
He dropped his figure, leaned out and looked around. Sure enough, as he expected, there is a strange smell floating on this wasteland. If you don’t feel it carefully, you won’t notice it at all.