Zhuge Buliang hid his figure and lurked quietly. After walking for about ten miles, he saw Sun Delong sitting cross-legged in a valley, sitting quietly and regulating his breath. It seemed that just now, Sun Delong had been attacked by the Gate of Life and Death, and suffered
Not a minor injury.
Next to her, Pan Yiwei was sleeping on a stone, losing all her sleep.
A cold light flashed in Zhuge Buliang's eyes, and he patted the Qiankun bag. The stone sword appeared in his hand, and a faint blue light emerged. The little sword spirit poked out his little head and looked at Zhuge Buliang with curious eyes blinking.
Zhuge Buliang pointed his finger at Sun Delong, who was sitting quietly in the valley to heal his wounds. The little guy nodded timidly, and his body turned into a flying sword with blue light, and appeared directly away from Baimi in a flash.
"puff!"
Sun Delong, who was sitting quietly, suddenly opened his eyes, but it was too late. The blue flying sword pierced Sun Delong's left shoulder directly.
"who is it!?"
Sun Delong stood up with his hand covering the wound. The little sword spirit spun in mid-air and stabbed Sun Delong again.
Sun Delong waved his hand, and the golden bell appeared and hit the flying sword transformed by the little sword spirit.
"Ding!"
With a crisp sound, the little sword spirit slowed down and turned back quickly. With a flash of blue light, it appeared directly in front of Sun Delong, as if teleporting.
"Hiss~~"
Sun Delong took a deep breath and forced his strength to dodge the blow.
At the same time, Zhuge Buliang rushed up like a phantom, with a simple stone sword in his hand, and stood on Sun Delong's shoulder.
"ah!!"
A miserable scream rang out, and Sun Delong's left shoulder and arm were cut off by a sword, and a large amount of blood mist spattered. This stone sword can be said to be Zhuge Buliang's trump card, and it is the most powerful of all the magic weapons on his body.
.
"You are..." Sun Delong's face changed horribly, and he kept backing up, glaring at Zhuge Buliang.
"You won't survive!" Zhuge Buliang showed a ferocious smile, waving his stone sword and rushed forward again.
Sun Delong quickly recalled the golden bell. The golden bell was suspended above his head, and a light curtain hung down to envelope him.
"Hmph! Do you think you can escape death like this?" Zhuge Buliang strode forward and slashed at the golden bell with his stone sword.
"clang!"
The golden clock vibrated, and its brilliance dimmed instantly.
Sun Delong's expression suddenly changed, he glared at Zhuge Buliang, and shouted: "Who are you? You are not from the Pan family!"
Zhuge Buliang did not answer, but once again moved his stone sword and sounded the golden bell.
As the sword struck down several times in succession, the brilliance of the golden bell became increasingly dim, and there were faint signs of shattering.
"You...what are you..." Sun Delong's face was completely pale.
Zhuge Buliang glanced at Pan Yiwei who had passed out and said, "Tell me why you kidnapped the eldest lady of the Pan family again and again."
"I said, will you let me go?" Sun Delong looked at Zhuge Buliang.
"Oh, grandson, you still dare to be so stubborn!" As he said this, Zhuge Buliang was about to strike with the stone sword in his hand.
"I say! I say!" Sun Delong's face became extremely ugly, and he said with an expression on his face: "It is said that the Pan family has an inherited treasure called blood glass. This blood glass is a rare weapon refining material. At the same time,
, the blood colored glaze records a mysterious magical power of the ancestor of the Pan family. Our Sun family and the Pan family have been fighting for hundreds of years, and finally learned that the blood colored glaze needs to use human bodies as offerings to the cauldron, otherwise, the blood colored glaze will melt.
It is a pool of blood. Therefore, the Pan family will select a family member every hundred years to be the furnace of blood colored glaze. But the person who becomes the furnace of blood colored glaze will also become extremely ugly. The eldest lady of the Pan family
, is the current cauldron of Xue Liuli."
Zhuge Bu nodded, seeming to understand something in a daze. Now he finally knew the reason why Pan Yiwei and Pan Zhaoxue were so different in appearance even though they were sisters. It turned out that Pan Yiwei's ugly appearance was all caused by worshiping blood glass.
Come on, this Pan Yiwei is indeed a poor woman.
No wonder Pan Renqing cares so much about this young lady.