Zhuge Buliang quite agrees with these words. The terrain here is unique, and the murderous aura is concentrated for a long time. Why did the cultivators in ancient times choose such a place as a battlefield? What was the reason for doing so.
But now is not the time to think about these issues. Zhuge Buliang and Lu Zihan stepped on the void. Although their speed was not as fast as flying in the air, it was hundreds of times faster than ordinary walking.
Wherever you look, you see a mess, with traces of the war everywhere. After countless years, these traces have still not been erased.
At this time, Zhuge Buliang saw figures criss-crossing in front of him. Two figures were galloping in the air quickly. The brilliance of magical powers illuminated half of the sky. There were actually people fighting fiercely in mid-air. And one of them was Liu Mang.
The person fighting against Liu Mang was a young cultivator wearing a purple robe. He was holding a divine sword in his hand, which inspired a sword light hundreds of feet long to strike at Liu Mang.[
Liu Mang was holding a blue brick in his hand at this moment, and he rushed forward with a roar. The brick flew up and down, and he used it so vividly that for a moment, he actually suppressed the sword-wielding cultivator firmly.
Below, Miao Xianji, Dachunzi, Guo Huai and others looked up at the battle in mid-air, with solemn expressions on their faces. On the other side, there were more than a dozen cultivators dressed in purple and carrying divine swords on their backs.
"It's from the Sword God Pavilion." Zhuge Buliang said calmly and walked up.
"Bang bang bang!"
In mid-air, Liu Mang and the young cultivator were fighting happily, and everyone's eyes were attracted to the battle between the two. They only discovered it when Zhuge Buliang and Lu Zihan walked in front of them.
"Stop, who are you!" One of the cultivators from the Sword God Pavilion stopped in front of Zhuge Buliang and Lu Zihan and shouted: "Passage is prohibited in front of you. If you are from the Eastern Territory Great Sect, please state your name.
!”
"No access?" Zhuge Buliang raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood why Liu Mang was fighting with the people from the Sword God Pavilion. It seemed that they wanted to enter here but were blocked by the Sword God Pavilion, which caused the fight.
dispute.
The cultivator of the Sword God Pavilion looked Zhuge Buliang up and down, but did not seem to recognize Zhuge Buliang's identity. After Zhuge Buliang blocked his aura, he looked no different from an ordinary Dao Yun Peeping Heaven cultivator.
.But when it came to Lu Zihan, the cultivator's eyes couldn't help but linger on her hot figure for a moment longer.
The cultivator from the Sword God Pavilion showed a look of arrogance in the corner of his eyes, and said: "It seems that you are casual cultivators. This is not the place for you to come. Leave quickly, otherwise we will use force!"
There was a fierceness and irresistibility in his words, which was a typical tone of words from a superior to a subordinate.
"How do you use a strong technique?" A faint laughter came from under the black cloak.
The young man from the Sword God Pavilion frowned, snorted coldly, and said: "You don't know how to lift, get lost!" After saying that, his sword fingers condensed, and the divine sword behind him was unsheathed, bringing out a brilliant stream of light and stabbing Zhuge Buliang.
Came over.
"Get out and print it!"
Zhuge Buliang yelled back and smashed it with his fist. The divine sword shattered, and the body of the cultivator from the Sword God Pavilion flew out like a cannon, scraping the ground and rolling hundreds of meters away, leaving a trail on the ground.
The long chasm really made a mark.
This sudden change shocked everyone present. A group of cultivators from the Sword God Pavilion were on tenterhooks, staring at Zhuge Buliang and Lu Zihan warily. Even Liu Mang and the young cultivator who were fighting fiercely in mid-air couldn't help but
Casting curious eyes this way.
"Miss Lu." Miao Xianji and others exclaimed, they recognized Lu Zihan. After all, Lu Zihan had been with them for a while and was still very impressed with her.
Lu Zihan nodded lightly as a response.
"Miss Lu, why are you here?" Miao Xianji was stunned for a moment when she saw Lu Zihan, and then turned her attention to the man in black robe next to Lu Zihan.
"Is that you, Boss Zhuge?" Liu Mang asked cautiously as he fell from mid-air.[
When Zhuge Buliang accepted Lu Zihan as his maid, Liu Mang happened to be there. Now seeing Lu Zihan standing respectfully behind the black-robed man, Liu Mang immediately thought of Zhuge Buliang.
Under the black cloak, Zhuge Buliang slowly raised his head. Familiar faces were reflected in the pupils of several people. He smiled at Liu Mang and others and said, "Hi, we meet again."
Liu Mang's face instantly lit up and he said happily: "Hahaha, I knew it must be Boss Zhuge. I can't think of anyone else who can act so pretentious."
After hearing this, Zhuge Buliang suddenly had black lines on his forehead. He had kept a very low-key appearance, so why did Liu Mang say he was just pretending?
At this moment, the young man in purple who was fighting with Liu Mang also looked at Zhuge Buliang in surprise, and said in horror: "Are you the Seven-Star Treasure Body!?"
"nonsense."
Suddenly, the eyes of the cultivators of the Sword God Pavilion showed panic. It was impossible that they had not heard of Zhuge Buliang, and many of their masters in the Sword God Pavilion had fallen into the hands of this man. At that moment, several people's faces
He couldn't help but show caution and fear.
The young man in purple frowned and said, "What do you want?"
"What do you want?" Zhuge Buliang asked.
The young man in purple was stunned and said: "The elders of our sect strictly stipulate that ordinary people must not enter the ancient battlefield!"
As expected, this group of people were stationed here under the orders of the elders of the sect. Zhuge Buliang's eyes flashed coldly and said, "What if I have to go in?"
The expressions of the young man in purple and all the cultivators of the Sword God Pavilion changed. The young man in purple raised his head and said, "Huh, since you insist on going in, then go in."
Suddenly the conversation changed, and the young man in purple smiled and slowly moved out of the way. Several Sword God Pavilion cultivators behind him were slightly startled and quickly moved out of the way.
"Ah?" This time it was Zhuge Buliang's turn and they were stunned, not knowing what these grandsons were doing.
"You just let us in? Weren't you still blocking us just now?" Liu Mang said incredulously.
"This time, that time," the young man in purple said calmly, with a so-called expression on his face.
Zhuge Buliang smiled at the purple-clothed cultivator and said, "Let's go." Then, he shot towards the ancient battlefield like a bolt of lightning. Behind him, Lu Zihan followed closely. Liu Mang almost
The man was lost for a moment, and then he chased after him.
Several figures quickly swept towards the ancient battlefield.
Watching the figures of several people disappear, a cultivator suddenly said: "Brother, why do I feel that we are quite despicable?"
The young man in purple croaked and said, "What do you know? It's called a man who knows the current affairs. Do you think we can stop him?"
"I can't stop it, but I always feel that it's very shameless. If the elders find out, we won't be punished to death. After all, this person is the number one enemy of our Sword God Pavilion." The man said obediently.
said.
The young man in purple looked embarrassed, knocked the man on the head, and said: "Idiot, face is more important than life. Besides, although this person killed several senior people in our Sword God Pavilion, those who are not close to us
Therefore, they are just classmates at best. Do you deserve to risk your life for them?"[
"Yes, yes, that's what senior brother taught me"
"If we had been tough just now, the consequences would have been the same as that of the senior brother who flew out. Huh? Why hasn't that senior brother who flew out come back yet? He couldn't have been beaten to death with one punch, right?"
The deeper you go into the huge ancient battlefield, the more intense the murderous atmosphere in the air can be felt. Zhuge Buliang, Lu Zihan, Liu Mang and others passed through the sky above the ancient battlefield.
As they went deeper and deeper into the battlefield, Zhuge Buliang and the others discovered bones scattered on the battlefield from time to time. Some of these bones were left over from ancient times and had been weathered. It is estimated that they would turn into powder at the slightest touch. Some were recent.
It has been left behind for tens of thousands of years. For many years, several people have been fighting each other for the treasures unearthed in the ancient battlefield, and finally their bones were buried here, ending in hatred.
Liu Mang looked worriedly into the depths of the ancient battlefield, with a complicated look in his eyes, wishing he could increase his speed a hundred times.
Zhuge Buliang looked at him and said, "Liu Mang, do you have any friends in the Fanxiu Alliance?"
As soon as these words came out, Liu Mang's body could be clearly seen trembling, and Miao Xianji and Dachunzi also turned their attention to Liu Mang.
Liu Mang smiled bitterly and said, "Boss Zhuge, you are right, one of my cousins is in the Mortal Cultivation Alliance."
"Cousin!" Miao Xianji and others said in surprise: "Do you have a cousin? Why have I never heard of you talking about it?"
Liu Mang said bitterly: "When we were in Kyushu, my cousin and I were both cultivators of the King's Palace. Later, after entering the Primordial Immortal Realm, we got separated because of the melee. Later I learned that she had entered the Mortal Cultivator Alliance."
Through Liu Mang's understatement explanation, several people finally understood that no wonder Liu Mang came here in such a hurry. It turned out that he still had a little concern here.
Zhuge Buliang felt a little touched in his heart. It seemed that he also had a concern in the Mortal Alliance. However, as time went by, this concern was hidden in his heart for too long and was almost forgotten.
Even the figure in his heart has become blurry.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the light ahead shot up into the sky, and two rainbows penetrated the sky and the earth.
"Has the war started yet?" Liu Mang was nervous for a while.
Zhuge Buliang frowned, accelerated Yukong's speed, and several people rushed towards the place where the light burst out.