"bang!"
At this moment, Zhuge stopped moving, and he slowly raised his palm, and the crescent edge crashed and shattered into little stars.
A pair of eyes full of dead silence are opened, and the strange eyes turn. In its depths, it seems to be a little purple light, which is breathtaking. Sharp eyes, as if can directly crush the human soul.
"what! He’s awake! "
"Is the breakthrough successful?"
"Well, if he had woken up a moment earlier, maybe things wouldn’t have changed like this."
In the crowd, someone uttered a sigh of regret.
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Chapter two hundred and eighteen Saint fall
Tianchi Saint and Jian Piao Hong are both discolored, and they go back several steps. )
Zhuge stood up before dawn, and the scene he saw almost made him deeply grieved. Yin Mengli was lying in front of her. On the white clothes, a enchanting bright red blood flower bloomed, and the flawless face still had a touch of sadness.
On the other side, Xiao Jian Ling’s body is getting weaker and weaker, which seems to dissipate at any time. His small body is huddled and twitching constantly.
At the moment, Zhuge’s dim eyes were dyed red with blood, and his whole body trembled as if there was a thunder in his mind.
Zhuge, the "Elder Martial Sister", knelt by Yin Mengli’s side half-bright, and his hands trembled and caressed the beautiful face of Yin Mengli. His hands were stained with blood, and he gently held Yin Mengli’s body in his arms.
At this moment, Zhuge Liang is really heartbroken, and the original scenes linger in his mind. I still vaguely remember the white shadow of Leng Yan in the fallen fairy pavilion under the phoenix flower tree.
"poof!"
One mouthful blood gushed from Zhuge Liang’s throat and spilled on the clothes of Yin Mengli. Zhuge Liang’s heart ached so much that he felt like wearing a flying sword.
"What are you doing? Kill him!" An elder figure heavy voice drink a way.
The sword came forward slowly, carrying two bloody swords, and said, "I killed him myself, and I can’t blame anyone else!"
Sharp bloody sword mans throughput, the sword is red and rushed to Zhuge is not bright, two blood swords are like two blood dragons rushing out.
"Boom!"
In front of Zhuge, a big purple palm appeared out of thin air.
"bang!"
The sword fluttered red and had no resistance. It was slapped and flew out, and rolled out for a long time.
Everyone’s heart is twitching, and no one dares to speak. This is a symbol of absolute strength, such as the young master of the sword floating red can not resist.
Zhuge raised his head before dawn, his eyes turned strangely, one step at a time, and walked towards the Tianchi Saint.
The virgin of Tianchi rises in the air, and the hazy fairy fog is shrouded, such as the Guanghan fairy stepping on the void, and suddenly appears at an altitude of more than 100 meters. She knows that the Seven Stars are outrageous, and there is almost no chance of winning in close combat with them.
But now, Zhuge disappeared before dawn, without any trace.
Suddenly, a cold murder came from behind, and the virgin of Tianchi suddenly turned around. Behind her, Zhuge did not stand in the void, and those eyes were terrible as if they were nine deep and remote hell. Everything between heaven and earth has disappeared, and it seems that only those eyes exist. Tianchi Saint changed color and retreated again, but no matter where she hid, her eyes always followed her.
"The door of life and death-open!" Tianchi virgin crisp voice drink a way, even if not met, Tianchi virgin already was thriller, have to exert their best.
At the moment, the Tianchi Saint was full of brilliance, and the hazy fairy fog converged, revealing the true face of Tianchi Saint. It was a pretty face that was almost breathtaking, just like a masterpiece of heaven, without any flaws. Every inch of skin shines like Baoyu.
"Oh, my God, this is the true face of the Tianchi Saint. It’s really beautiful."
"How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world that she deserves the title of saint?"
There were sighs from the crowd.
Zhuge’s breath is heavy when he is not bright. He steps in vain and approaches the Tianchi Saint step by step. The indifferent voice rings: "The door of life and death, open."
There was no powerful explosion, but on Zhuge’s dim head, seven purple stars appeared, arranged in a big dipper shape.
Zhuge leaned out a palm before the light came out, and the purple palm caught the virgin of Tianchi, causing a large sky to collapse.
A jade crackled in the bosom of Saint Tianchi, and it was the first time that she summoned her magic weapon. Pipa harp vibrates, making the most beautiful fairy music between heaven and earth, which makes people feel like they are in a dream.
A large area of fairy light fills the air and sweeps towards Zhuge.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
Zhuge doesn’t step in the void, but he moves like a drum. Every step he takes out, the attack of Tianchi Saint will collapse.
The sound of pipa is melodious, and the virgin jade hand in Tianchi fiddles with the strings, and the fairy lights are dancing and winding around Zhuge. But all the attacks collapsed less than two meters before Zhuge was bright.
"Boom!"
Zhuge’s close combat seems to be a step by step, but he appears directly in front of the Saint Tianchi, which contains a punch of Gu Wu’s Upanistic meaning, and he wants to smash the space.
Tianchi Saint’s flawless beauty changes color, and the jade pipa floats and shines like a silver moon.
Where is floating, Tianchi Saint seems to dance lightly, graceful and graceful, like a fairy flying from outer space. Jade pipa sounds melodious, and Yue Xian bursts. A series of illusory figures floated to Zhuge.
Zhuge didn’t shine and the seven stars flashed overhead. He brushed out a big dipper screen, shattered all the virtual shadows, and punched into the void. Even if the Tianchi Saint avoided it from a distance, he was still shaken by this punch.
Zhuge rose in the sky before dawn, and black bricks appeared in his hands, patting the jade pipa.
Jade pipa is as bright as silver moon, but it can’t stop this shocking blow. The brick fell and the jade pipa trembled, but it was not damaged.
Tianchi Saint constantly controls the dancing of jade pipa, sweeping out a curtain of light.
Slabs and bricks repeatedly slapped dozens of times, and the jade pipa finally gave out and was declared broken. Tianchi saint is more creative, with a snort of stuffy. There was a little blood on her lips.
Zhuge’s eyes are silent, and they are always awed by people’s minds.
Tianchi Saint is, after all, a pulse mat. She has played more than a dozen magic weapons, and each magic weapon is a good product with a strong grade. A dozen magic weapons are full of brilliance, and they turn into Changhong to attack Zhuge.