Everyone got orders one after another, and the monsters and beasts gathered in force, and everyone scattered and fled in groups.
Zhuge Buliang, Shuiyue, Qingqing, Su Nianjiao and Suyan sacrificed their fairy swords and fled towards the east of the mountain village.
"Chase! Don't let any of them go!" The silver-haired young man shouted coldly, and immediately, several winged monsters in the army of monsters soared into the sky and chased after the fleeing people.
The silver-haired young man chuckled sinisterly: "Those human women are pretty good..." After saying that, a pair of wings stretched out from behind the silver-haired young man, and he chased in the direction in which Zhuge Buliang and the others fled.
Zhuge Buliang and the others fled with their swords. The monsters roared behind them. Zhuge Buliang cursed secretly: "Fuck, look at how stupid these guys are. They were hunted down just after they debuted!"
"Pig, don't leave me!" At this moment, a fiery red figure wielding a sword came from behind, it was Pang Xiner.
"Why are you following me!" Zhuge Buliang said angrily.
"You think I think it's not just for..." As she said that, Pang Xiner glanced at Su Yan inadvertently.
Su Yan frowned slightly but said nothing.
Zhuge Buliang didn't bother to pay attention to her at the moment, because he felt a dangerous aura approaching behind him.
A bright white silver light cut through the night sky and chased after them, and behind Zhuge Buliang and the others, there were two disciples. The two disciples were torn apart by the silver light without any suspense, staining the sky with blood, and large pieces of flesh and blood floated.
Fall, fall, fall.
"He's chasing me!" Qingqing was a bit timid and turned pale with fright.
"That kid, leave these little bitches behind, and I can spare your life!" The silver light dissipated, and the silver-haired young man stood in the void with his wings fluttering.
Zhuge Buliang and the others were stopped by the silver-haired young man and could only stop, with a look of caution on their faces.
The silver-haired young man waved his hand, and a large silver-white light curtain enveloped Shuiyue, Qingqing and Suyan.
"boom!"
Zhuge Buliang slapped a palm, and the invisible air palm shattered all the silver light into the void.
"Huh?" The silver-haired young man glanced at Zhuge Buliang in surprise, and said: "I can't tell you, a human brat, have any qualms, but I still advise you not to struggle in vain and leave these little girls behind.
Roll as far as you can."
"Impossible!" Zhuge Buliang made a decisive decision: "You have never seen a woman, have you? If you really want it, I will give you this girl named Pang~~~"
"Pig, what are you talking about!" Pang Xiner immediately turned pale with fright.
"Hehehehe~~~" the silver-haired young man said with a lewd smile: "I, Yin Buchan, haven't been able to escape any of the women I've fallen in love with. Not only the girl in red, I want them all!"
Several girls turned pale with fright.
Zhuge Buliang smiled and said: "Brother, if you have something to discuss, why don't you let them go and I'll accompany you?"
Yin Buhuan's face was sinister, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Little devil, don't talk nonsense with me. Leave these little girls behind and get away as far as you can!"
Zhuge Buliang's smiling expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly slapped a palm. The violent air flow surged, and a crystal white palm covered the sky and slapped Yin Buhuan.
"You don't know whether to live or die, how dare you attack me!" Yin Buhuan smiled coldly. He stretched out his hands extremely proudly, trying to shake Zhuge Buliang's attack with his bare hands.
"boom!"
In the end, Yin Buhuan miscalculated. He never expected that Zhuge Buliang, a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, could launch such a powerful attack. Yin Buhuan was slapped away with a palm and rolled dozens of times in mid-air.
"What! This... How can a human cultivator in the foundation building stage launch such an attack!" Yin Buhuan's face changed color.
Zhuge Buliang stepped into the void, stepped out against the sky, and struck out several palms in succession. The huge palms glowing with white light covered half of the sky, crystal clear as jade, and as vast and infinite as the hand of God.
This time, Yin Buhuan was no longer arrogant and shot out a dazzling silver light, falling down like a Milky Way pouring down.
"Rumble"
There seemed to be thousands of thunder rolling, huge