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Chapter Seventy-Four

Zhuge Buliang and Suyan couldn't help but retreat, and slapped big handprints on the ancient cauldron. The ancient cauldron was majestic, as immobile as a mountain, and the big handprints on it could only make it shake slightly.

Su Yan once again struck out the shadows of seven dragons, which was unfair but did not help. The seven dragons exploded under the control of the ancient tripod.

"town!"

A blood seal took shape in Zhuge Buliang's hand. This time, Zhuge Buliang did not punch out the blood seal, but held it in his hand and rushed towards the ancient tripod.

He held the blood seal in his hand and patted it towards the ancient tripod.

"Buzz!"

The ancient cauldron trembled, and the blood mark left a clear mark on the ancient cauldron.

"You brat, you are quite capable!" Shi Buhuan smiled coldly: "I will definitely capture you alive and make you my war slave. If you can't help but be captured, I can consider making you my sex slave!

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"Damn it!" Zhuge Buliang yelled. He didn't expect that his grandson would have such a hobby.

The blood prints were shot on the ancient cauldron dozens of times, and the ancient cauldron finally began to shake. Zhuge Buliang quickly retreated, making handprints for a while, and the blood seals magnified in the air, heading towards the town of the ancient cauldron.

"boom!"

The ancient cauldron was unexpectedly thrown out and hit a forest not far away. The forest turned into ashes in an instant.

A sinister look appeared on Shi Buhuan's face, and with a wave of his spell, the ancient cauldron flew up again, heading towards Zhuge Buliang.

"puff!"

Zhuge Buliang was hit hard by the ancient cauldron. Even though he was a powerful seven-star treasure, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs seemed to be turned over in severe pain.

"Junior Brother Zhuge, run away!" Su Yan rushed up, and when she moved her powerful jade command, half of the flying sword glowing with golden light shot out from between her eyebrows, and struck towards Shi Buhuan.

This is a form of spiritual consciousness, with extraordinary lethality.

"Hmph!" Shi Buhuan snorted coldly, unfolded his robe sleeves, and the golden flying sword immediately turned invisible.

Suyan groaned, blood spilled from her mouth, and her consciousness was hurt, which made her mind sting.

Zhuge Buliang hugged the bare-faced Rouliu's slender waist and ran away quickly towards the distance. He wanted to buy time to lure Shi Buhuan away so that Pang Xiner and the others could escape.

With the beautiful woman in his arms, Zhuge Buliang's mind swayed for a while, and a faint fragrance spread to the tip of his nose. Zhuge Buliang hugged Su Yan and ran away quickly.

Behind him, Shi Buhuan came in hot pursuit, and the ancient cauldron kept bombarding the mountains and forests, turning them into ashes.

"Junior brother, I'm sorry, it's me who has dragged you down." Su Yan's eyes fluctuated, and she lay in Zhuge Buliang's arms, her pretty face flushed.

"Stop talking nonsense." Zhuge Buliang felt warm in his heart. With the beautiful woman in his arms, he seemed to have regained the memory of his previous life. She in his arms seemed to have turned into that familiar face.

After escaping for more than ten miles, Zhuge Buliang estimated that Pang Xiner and the others had almost left safely, so he stopped.

"Hey, why didn't you run away?" Shi Buhuan sneered and chased after him, the ancient tripod floating above his head.

Zhuge Buliang put Su Yan down from his arms. He looked around and said with a smile: "The mountains and rivers here are beautiful and the feng shui is good. It's not too much to bury you here."

Shi Buhuan's eyes showed murderous intent: "I originally wanted to accept you as a slave, but you have repeatedly challenged my majesty. It seems that I cannot keep you today!"

As he spoke, the ancient cauldron above Shi Buhuan's head began to rotate rapidly, casting down brilliant rays of light. The ancient cauldron once again enlarged like a mountain and headed towards Zhuge Buliang and Suyan Zhen.

"Junior brother..." Su Yan's face turned pale.

Zhuge Buliang was as steady as Taisong. At this moment, a brilliance flashed in his hand, and a simple bronze mirror appeared in his hand. It was simple and unsophisticated, without any brilliance, and looked so ordinary.

Zhuge Buliang quickly took out the bronze mirror, and in an instant, a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling came from the sky and the earth. It seemed like hundreds of millions of evil ghosts were crying and howling. It was ferocious and harsh, making people shudder.

A ferocious grimace appeared in the bronze mirror and blasted towards the ancient cauldron coming from behind.

"boom!"

The ancient tripod flew into the air and crashed into the forest.


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