Zhuge also hit the plank brick when it was not bright. This time, the plank brick did not turn into a magic mountain, and black light and shadow passed by, and several magic weapons were destroyed. Even the magic weapon of high grade, this black plank brick is undoubtedly their nemesis.

Zhuge Liang raised his hand before dawn, and the plank brick returned to his hand, and the other hand condensed into a blood mark. Zhuge Liang held a plank brick in one hand and killed the Tianchi Saint.
"bang!"
"bang!"
"bang!"
Slabs smash the void, and the Tianchi Saint’s body is graceful and dancing, even if it is to avoid attacks, it is still elegant and graceful.
"Town!"
Two bricks flew out at the same time, one turned into Taikoo Magic Mountain, and the other turned into a bloody blood mountain, which suppressed the Tianchi Saint respectively.
At this time, a square seal flew out of the hands of the Tianchi Saint, which was crystal clear and as beautiful as jade. Fang Yinrui won thousands of prizes, which actually resisted the suppression of the two world wars.
"This is the magic weapon of Xuan grade!" Someone in the crowd was surprised.
Fang Yin is manipulated by the Tianchi Saint, and fills the air around him. No matter how the two mountains bombard, they can’t get close to the Tianchi Saint.
Zhuge’s long whistle was not bright, and his roots were long and erect. Violet Zhenyuan rioted, and a Beidou light curtain swept out, hitting the Tianchi Saint like a real dragon.
At the same time, Taikoo Magic Mountain and Blood Mountain fell respectively.
"Boom!"
The Saint of Tianchi offered the seal in her hand, but Rao was so shocked that she was still flying out.
Zhuge leaned out his big purple palm again before dawn and flipped the void. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be upside down. Not inferior to the trick of falling into the sky on a desert island.
Fang Yingguang Hua Yingying hit the purple palm, but was stopped halfway by Taikoo Magic Mountain and Blood Mountain.
Zhuge Liang leaned out a palm and took Fang Yin into his hand. Seven acupoints changed, and the magic weapon of Fang Yin was poured into Zhuge Liang’s body.
"You" Tianchi Saint silver teeth clenched, pale.
Zhuge did not light up the pneumatic mountains and rivers, raised his hand and pointed repeatedly, penetrating the void, and the invisible fluctuations penetrated into the Tianchi Saint.
But at this moment, the figure of the Saint of Tianchi is like a dream, dancing freely, and a series of virtual shadows fly from the sky, such as the fairy of Lingbo, casting a large brilliance.
"Flying fairy in the sky is Tianchi’s signature killing skill!"
More than a dozen illusory shadows fly around the Tianchi Saint. Those virtual shadows are almost real, and each one is a gifted fairy. They are either dancing, playing guqin lightly, or embracing the pipa, which is different.
The virgin of Tianchi danced in the air and rushed to Zhuge. At her side, accompanied by more than a dozen fairies, the sky seems to think of bursts of Yue Xian, which is reassuring.
At first glance, there are a lot of fairies throwing themselves at each other.
But under this ambiguity, there are endless pitfalls.
"hey!"
Zhuge’s palm is like a knife, and he cuts into the void. At this moment, Zhuge’s dark body is transpiration, and thousands of ravens fly up and pounce on those talented fairies.
Compared with the peace and comfort on the side of Tianchi Saint, Zhuge is not bright but exudes the opposite meaning of death.
"poof!"
Thousands of ravens swallowed the fairies without any suspense, and the Tianchi Saint’s face changed greatly, and she hurried back.
"die!"
At that time, Zhuge appeared behind the Tianchi Saint, with a cold voice and a purple palm, which flew the Tianchi Saint out.
The peerless beauty spits out one mouthful blood, but she doesn’t have the abnormal system of Zhuge Liang’s earth.
Zhuge went with him when he was not bright, and his big hands fell one after another, smashing the void and imprisoning the Tianchi Saint in it.
"hey!"
Zhuge came to Tianchi Saint before dawn, and the purple palm turned into Jack nife, chopping at Tianchi Saint.
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"psst!"
Blood flowed everywhere, and the body of Saint Tianchi was split from the top of her head by Zhuge Liang, and the sky was stained with blood, and the whole sky became red.
Pink lady, unexpectedly so fall.
"My god, he actually killed the Tianchi Saint!"
"This guy is crazy, even the Tianchi Saint."
"This is a cold and almost unfeeling figure, and even such a talented fairy is not spared."
"Tianchi Saint, a generation of pink lady, was killed like this?"
In the crowd, there was a lot of noise, and the virgin of Tianchi was beheaded, which immediately caused a sensation.
Zhuge raised his palm before dawn, pressed it into the void, and crushed the body of Saint Tianchi into powder. Killing the virgin today is destined to stir up the whole Kyushu.
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Chapter two hundred and nineteen The only chance
Tianchi Saint’s absence was crushed, leaving no bone residue, even pink lady? . Many people felt deeply in their hearts, and even some people began to curse Zhuge for being cold-blooded and murderous.
"You little bastard, remember!" The two elders in Tianchi were livid and gnashing their teeth.
Zhuge fell from mid-air, and the plank brick was suspended above his head. Zhuge’s dim and dead eyes swept all the people present, and those who touched his eyes all changed color, subconsciously avoiding the eyes like a dead abyss. That look seems to destroy people’s souls.
"Who else?" Zhuge’s dim and cold voice resounded through the void, but no one responded. Even the character "Saint Tianchi" fell into his hands. Who else will be his opponent among the young generation in Kyushu?
The sword struggled to stand up, his mouth was covered with blood, and his face was pale. The blood sword in his hand trembled lightly and was full of blood.
"I will beat you one day sooner or later!" The sword was red and wiped the blood from the corners of the mouth, and its voice was almost hoarse.
Zhuge snorted when he was not bright, glanced at his eyes and turned his eyes in silence. Sword floating red stuffy hum 1, suddenly a pale, half squatting on the ground.
Everyone gasped. What kind of strength is this? Just one look can make the sword invincible to the younger generation float red and hit hard.
Zhuge’s dim eyes swept over several senior figures, who were gnashing their teeth, especially the two elders of Tianchi, who wished to tear Zhuge’s dim eyes off. Can fall day this statue of a monster standing there, and everyone is convinced that as long as there is a hands-on among the elders, fall day is bound to be merciless.
Zhuge walked to the side of Xiaojianling before dawn. Xiaojianling’s body was weak and faint, and he couldn’t stop sobbing, and his spirit almost disappeared.
"Meowed" little guy a pair of watery eyes, pathetic looking at zhuge is not bright.
"Little thing, I wronged you." Zhuge Liang dotes on the head of Xiaojianling, takes out a flying sword, and Xiaojianling turns into blue light and gets into the flying sword.
This time, the little sword spirit suffered too much damage. Without long-term cultivation, it seems that it will not return to its peak.
Yin Meng glass is still dying, the bloody clothes are shocking, and the delicate face is sad and pale. Zhuge couldn’t help but feel a pain in his heart when he was not bright. He went over and picked up Yin Mengli’s body. He really poured himself into Yin Mengli’s body, and Zhuge’s pale face showed a little smile, and Yin Mengli still had a little interest.
"Brother" our son and a group of female disciples came up and looked at Zhuge’s dark dream glass, which was a sad thing.
"Let’s go." Zhuge said without light.
At this time, the black coffin flew up and drew a black paint crack in the void. Falling into the sky scanned the elders of the major forces, and with a snort, the sky rose.
Zhuge took the rest of the Yaohai Sect into the air before dawn, and flew to the dark void crack. A group of female disciples in the Blue Sky Palace lifted the body of the elder of the Blue Sky and followed it into the void crack.
People from all major factions look at each other, and their faces are full of bitterness. The elders of several schools were livid, and they could only watch Zhuge Liang and others leave without stopping them.
The crack closes and the void is quiet again.
"Two seniors, we" two elders of Tianchi looked at the master of the deification period.

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