Chapter 320 Bloodbath on the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion
After seeing off Hua Yaoren and Pan Longxiu, Su Xiaobai asked, "What are your plans next?"
Zhuge Buliang shook his head: "I don't know yet. In the current troubled times in Kyushu, strong men are emerging in large numbers. I plan to remain anonymous for a while. I will never reveal my identity until I reach the stage of becoming a god."
"That's fine. Now that the Long family is chasing us everywhere, I also plan to live in seclusion with Yiyi for a while." Su Xiaobai nodded in agreement.
The two broke up and went their separate ways.
Zhuge Buliang did not fly in the sky, but walked forward along the ancient road. He was worried, thinking about Yin Mengli, Lin'er, and Pang Xiner. They were now in Dugu's house, and they didn't know how they were doing.[
Thinking of the Dugu family, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but think of Dugu Helan, who had chased him thousands of miles away and taken away the Nine Nether Black Black Iron. Zhuge Buliang couldn't help clenching his fists, with a fierce look in his eyes. He secretly swore in his heart that sooner or later,
He will take back what belongs to him.
It's a pity that my strength hasn't grown up yet, and I still can't shake the behemoth of the Dugu family.
I don’t know how long he walked, but Zhuge Buliang actually came to the ruins of the original Yaohai sect. Looking from a distance, the original island of the Yaohai sect was surrounded by fairy lights, the cranes were singing, and the rainbow bridge covered the sky. From time to time, you could still see a few streaks of light.
Take off from the island.
Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but frowned. After the Yaohai sect was surrounded and suppressed by the major sects, they fled overseas and this place was deserted. Now, looking at the fairy light lingering here and the rich essence of heaven and earth, it is obvious that other sects have occupied this place.
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"Wait for me here." Zhuge Buliang told the little monkey and flew towards the original fairy island of the Yaohai sect.
"Stop, this is the important place of our Immortal Phoenix Pavilion, who are you!?" As soon as he arrived near the Immortal Island, several cultivators blocked his way.
"Immortal Phoenix Pavilion?" Zhuge Buliang narrowed his eyes and looked at the clothes on these cultivators. They were indeed from the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion.
"Who are you? Why do you come to my important place in the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion?" asked a cultivator.
The Immortal Island of the Yaohai Sect was actually occupied by the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion. Thinking of this, Zhuge Buliang felt a wave of emotion in his heart. Among the people who were chasing him at the beginning, there were several masters from the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion.
Seeing Zhuge Buliang's strange eyes, several cultivators from the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion did not dare to be careless. Seeing Zhuge Buliang walking in the air, he was obviously at the Nascent Soul stage. They were all on guard.
"As far as I know, this was the base of the Yaohai sect." Zhuge Buliang said calmly.
"Yaohai sect, hum! That was back then, but now Yaohai sect has been reduced to a third-rate sect. How can such a fairyland be tarnished by such a third-rate sect?" said a cultivator from the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion, his words filled with emotion.
He expressed his disdain for the Yaohai sect.
"I want to visit my old place again. I want to go in and have a look." Zhuge Buliang ignored the cultivators guarding the door and walked straight inside.
"Stop, this is our branch of the Xianhuang Pavilion. How can we allow outsiders to run wild?" A cultivator from the Xianhuang Pavilion stopped in front of Zhuge Buliang.
Several other cultivators also quickly stopped in front of Zhuge Buliang.
"If something happens to you, we will go in and report it!" After all, he is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, so the few cultivators of the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion who are guarding the gates do not dare to offend him too much.
"Get out of the way!" Zhuge Buliang frowned, a little impatient. He raised his hand and pointed, and several cultivators from the Xianhuang Pavilion suddenly stiffened and were immobilized by Zhuge Buliang's immobilization technique.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"[
He casually threw a few people into the sea, and Zhuge Buliang floated into the fairy island like a line of blue smoke.
Zhuge Buliang was filled with emotion when he revisited his old place. After some investigation, Zhuge Buliang learned that this place was just a branch of Xianhuang Pavilion, and there were four Nascent Soul cultivators stationed there.
Zhuge Buliang went straight to the original Biluo Palace.
The flaming red phoenix trees all over the mountain hung down curtains, and everything seemed to have remained unchanged. Zhuge Buliang walked among the flowers, recalling the scenes from the past. When he came to the Immortal Exile Pavilion, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. It seemed that
I saw that white shadow again.
It's a pity that things have changed a long time ago.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly there was a shout from behind, and a dozen women dressed in Xianhuang Pavilion costumes stood behind them, looking at Zhuge Buliang warily.
Zhuge Buliang didn't speak, and still looked at the Immortal Exile Pavilion quietly.
"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear my senior sister talking to you?" A girl of sixteen or seventeen years old stood up with a proud look on her face.
"You are not my disciple of Xianhuang Pavilion, who are you?"
Zhuge Buliang turned around, and behind him stood more than a dozen female disciples from the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion. They were all as beautiful as immortals. And they all had a noble aura about them, which was in line with their cultivation skills.
Regarding Dharma, practicing Xianhuang Pavilion's exercises, especially for women, will reveal a phoenix power.
Among the dozen or so female cultivators, only the purple-haired woman in the middle and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl on the side are eye-catching, and their beautiful faces make people feel astonished.
Especially the purple-haired woman has an airy and light temperament, exuding a sense of sanctity, as if she is a high-ranking goddess of the Nine Heavens, making it difficult for people to feel blasphemous.
"What's that look in your eyes? When you see our senior sister Zi Ning, your eyes are straightened. She's such a bastard." The girl on the side curled her lips in contempt.
The woman named Zi Ning frowned slightly and said, "I don't seem to have heard of any guests coming from the sect. Who are you?"
Zhuge Buliang remained silent.
"Senior sister, stop talking nonsense to him. He is not a good person at first glance. Sisters, take him down!" the girl shouted dissatisfied.
At this time, Zhuge Buliang spoke: "You go, I want to take away this hanging peak."
As soon as he said this, the dozen or so female cultivators suddenly looked surprised. Although the overhanging peak was not very big, it was at least several thousand square meters, and he actually threatened to take it away.
"This is the important place of our Immortal Phoenix Pavilion, how can I allow you to do this nonsense!" The woman named Zi Ning knitted her eyebrows and shouted sweetly.
"Senior sister, let us take him down and hand him over to the elders for his arrogance," the girl next to him shouted.
Zhuge Buliang let out a breath and without saying anything else, he flew directly into the air and reached the sky above the hanging peak. He stretched out his fingers and grasped, and suddenly, the entire hanging peak shook with a "rumbling!" [
Zhuge Buliang took the picture of the hanging peak, and the mountain was overwhelming. The dozen or so female cultivators standing on the hanging peak suddenly turned pale with fright, and quickly flew into the air.
Xuanfeng was photographed by Zhuge Buliang in mid-air. One arm held the Xuanfeng high, but his face was not red and he was out of breath.
"This is incredible, a hanging peak was actually photographed." A female cultivator said in surprise.
"Senior sister, stop him quickly." The girl also had a look of surprise on her face.
Zi Ning clacked softly, and two flying swords shimmering with lightning appeared above her head. The flying swords turned into two shocking thunders and struck Zhuge Buliang, and the sound of "rumbling" shook the whole world.
Zhuge Buliang held up the hanging peak with one hand, stretched out a palm with the other hand, and pressed the sky with his palm. He held the two thunderbolts in his hand.
"Crack!"
The lightning dispersed, and the two flying swords turned into iron filings in Zhuge Buliang's hands.
A phoenix chant sounded, and a divine bird totem appeared behind the girl. The girl and the divine bird in the totem seemed to be integrated into one body, and they attacked Zhuge Buliang.
At the same time, a divine sword shimmering with purple light appeared in Zi Ning's hand. The divine sword was raised high above his head, which actually caused the heavenly punishment to roll. Dark clouds were pressing high in the sky, and a terrifying vortex of dark clouds pressed towards Zhuge Buliang.
In the vortex of clouds, lightning flashed, like the punishment of doomsday falling.
Zhuge Buliang grabbed the girl who turned into a divine bird totem with one hand. In the totem, the girl held two divine swords and transformed into a divine bird and phoenix and swooped down.
"boom!"
Zhuge Buliang struck the totem with a palm, scattering the sacred bird. When he turned his palm, it was as if the void was pressing down. The girl groaned, and was slapped over by Zhuge Buliang. Then Zhuge Buliang waved his hand, and the girl was knocked down.
Photographed in front of him.
"Let me go!" the girl Jiaozha said.
On weekdays, because of her extraordinary talent, she was protected by the sect like holding the moon, but she never experienced a real life-and-death battle. Now that her life is held in the palm of her hand, she truly realizes her fear. No longer was she arrogant and arrogant before.
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"Let go of Xiaoyu!" Zi Ning shouted softly, and the divine sword in her hand fell, causing the Heavenly Punishment above the sky, and the rolling thunder light fell towards Zhuge Buliang.
Facing the falling Heavenly Punishment, Zhuge Buliang looked calm. He raised the girl in his hand high and threw it towards the falling Thunderbolt of Heavenly Punishment. He would not show mercy just because the other party was a beautiful woman.
"Ah, senior sister, please help me." The girl was really scared, and her voice was filled with tears.
Zi Ning's face changed drastically, and she quickly withdrew her strength, causing the falling lightning to deviate from its trajectory and hit it in the distance. And she also suffered the backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and her pretty face turned pale.
Zhuge Buliang walked in vain, holding high the hanging peak.
"scold!"
A ray of sword light shattered the void and struck Zhuge Buliang.
A middle-aged man came up with a golden sword and struck Zhuge Buliang directly on his head.
Zhuge Buliang punched into the void, shattering the sword light, and slapped his palm out, and the small world in his palm hit the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man groaned and flew out like a kite with its string broken.
The golden sword was taken into the palm of Zhuge Buliang's hand, and the golden sword struck out with a blade-like light, shattering the middle-aged man into blood mist.
The battle here attracted many cultivators from the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion. The sky illuminated by the sword energy, sword light and magic weapon was brilliant.
Streams of light hit Zhuge Buliang.
Zhuge Buliang held a golden sword and slashed vertically and horizontally. As if he were in a human realm, blood rained down, and his broken limbs fell from the air.
Zhuge Buliang held the hanging peak high in one hand and held the golden knife tightly in the other hand, and charged into the crowd.
No one could stop his steps, but any cultivator who came close was cut into two pieces by Zhuge Buliang's sword.
Countless corpses fell from the air. Wherever Zhuge Buliang passed, blood splattered and limbs flew, and a bloody battle took place.