The people of Zhuge family around them fell back, and this kind of battle of cultivating immortals was not something they could participate in.
"bang!"
In the middle of the month, Zhongtian also greeted a master of Yuan infant, while Li Kewei and other Yaohai disciples fought with several others.
A real dragon fills the air around Zhuge Ming. Zhuge Ming picked it from his long sword, and a golden real dragonfly came out and rushed to the infant master.
"ouch!"
The dragon roared and tore the sky.
The master of Yuan infant sneered, and the invisible hand smashed the golden dragon.
Although Zhuge Ming is a foot in the realm of Yuan infant, he is still not an opponent in the face of the real master of Yuan infant. After all, the gap between realms can’t be easily crossed, unless it’s a different kind like Zhuge Buliang.
"Boom!" The golden dragon shattered, and with a snort of cold, the master of Yuan Babies looked contemptuous and slapped Zhuge Ming.
"Hey!"
Zhuge Ming once again excited the golden shock wave and smashed the night sky, like a dragon breathing.
However, in front of the master of Yuan infant period, it was still easily shattered.
"A thousand swords!" Zhuge Ming roared, sharp as a drawn Excalibur, and hundreds of swords fell from the sky, cutting at the infant master.
At the same time, Zhuge Ming also turned himself into Changhong, treating himself as a soaring sword.
The face of the expert in infancy changed slightly. Behind him, a totem of a god bird appeared, and the phoenix sang loudly. It’s like a phoenix bird lingering around his body.
Fengming resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the mysterious totem flew out and stood in front of him. All the chopped sword shadows were smashed into dust the moment before killing the totem.
"bang!" In the totem, the bird fluttered its wings and blocked Zhuge Ming’s sword.
The sword was full of meaning, the bird fluttered its wings, and Zhuge Ming spit out one mouthful blood, but the real yuan in Ti poured out like a flood. He screamed, "Open the door of life and death! ！”
Suddenly, the violent real Yuan gushed out like a real dragon’s breath, and Zhuge Ming’s momentum soared, faintly breaking the momentum of Yuan’s infancy.
"Hey!"
The soaring Excalibur shook and shattered the bird totem, and the sword awn left a long blood mark on the infant practitioner.
"kill!"
Zhuge Ming drank for a long time again, and thousands of swords fell from the sky again, cutting to the infant master.
"Boom!"
Absolute monarch, an infant expert, flew out of his Ti with a flaming bird, which seemed to be reborn as a bath Vulcan, burning the void into nothingness, while all Zhuge Ming’s attack tools were incinerated.
"Hum, I didn’t expect the declining Yaohai School to have such wizards!" The infant master seemed to appreciate Zhuge Ming, but he showed no mercy and flew towards Zhuge Ming.
"hey!"
The golden sword mans spit out and greeted the burning god.
"Boom!"
The golden torrent and the blazing flames rioted, and the desire for fire turned into Mars and dissipated. But ZhuGeMing KuangPen blood, mess fly out.
"Be careful tomorrow!"
"Brother Ming, be careful."
Zhuge Songtao and Zhuge Muyan screamed aloud at the same time.
"Ha ha ha, it’s really a good qualification, but it’s a pity!" The infant master laughed and raised his hand to point, and the totem of the god bird reappeared behind him and pressed against Zhuge Ming.
Zhuge Ming wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, forced Zhenyuan, and Jian Hong killed the god bird totem.
"bang!"
A bird flew out of the totem, sweeping Zhuge Ming away, and even the sword in his hand was broken in half.
"poof!"
Blood flowed, Zhuge Ming looked pale,
"Big Brother Ming!" At dusk, Zhuge smoked, jumped up and came to Zhuge Ming’s side. With a gentle wave of his hand, hundreds of vines grew in vain and swept towards the totem of the god bird.
The totem of the god bird is full of fire, burning all the vines into ashes and pressing them down in vain.
Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Muyan rose into the sky, and the golden sword awn and emerald Zhenyuan rioted against the air.
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Brother Chapter 270 Broken love (below)
The totem of the god bird is full of fire, burning all the vines into ashes and pressing them down in vain.
Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Muyan rose into the sky, and the golden sword awn and emerald Zhenyuan rioted against the air.
"Sunset smoke! Don’t be silly, you’d better turn to the door of Xianhuang Pavilion for your father. " Zhuge Feihong on the fairy ship shouted grimly, after all, that is his own daughter.
"I only want to follow Big Brother Ming." Zhuge Muyan’s face was determined. She held a sword in her hand, and a dozen flying swords flew out, heading for the totem of the god bird.
"You kid," Zhuge Feihong’s mouth twitched mercilessly.
"Boom!"
The bird totem was pressed down, and Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Muyan flew out and coughed up blood.
"Zhuge Songtao, if you don’t want to see your son die tragically, take out the basalt spar!" The elders of Xianhuang Pavilion shouted, standing on the Xianchuan with negative hands, looking down at everything below.