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Chapter 1338 Who will fight?!(2/2)

The old monk of Jingang Temple was defeated by Zhuge Qingyun in just a moment.

"I'll do it!"

The purple-clothed old man from the Thunder Fire Sect took action, and the majestic thunder behind him transformed into a talisman in the blink of an eye, like a purple thunder-fire sun rising slowly.

In an instant, lightning tore the void apart, and flames shone in all directions.

Zhuge Qingyun took his time and stepped lightly on the sea, causing ripples to suddenly rise on the calm sea.

boom!

The next moment, ten dragon shadows formed by the condensed sea water roared up and fell towards the purple-clothed old man like lightning.

Whoosh!

The pupils of the two people from Jade Villa and Tiandao Tower shrank sharply, and when they saw this, they took action at the same time, killing Zhuge Qingyun from left to right.

Clang Clang Clang!

Zhuge Qingyun's figure kept changing on the spot, and the innate holy energy in his body was overflowing. He was fighting one against two, and at the same time, he was distracted and controlled the water dragon to suppress the old man in purple from the Thunder Fire Sect.

At this moment, there was the sound of a musical instrument between heaven and earth, and wisps of invisible sound waves penetrated into Zhuge Qingyun's mind.

The beautiful middle-aged woman from Shengyin Pavilion also took action. She played the piano with one hand, her long hair fluttering, and the music sounded like fairy music.

Zhuge Qingyun frowned slightly, and a look of impatience flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that the music had caused him a lot of trouble.

The Tianxuan Master in Xuan Valley, who was comparable to a master in the realm of life and death, moved his fingers, and a picture of the intersection of spiritual patterns slowly rose on the sea.

It was a huge painting, long

Reaching nearly a thousand feet, it appears majestic, vast and boundless.

The countless spiritual patterns in the words outline a holy cauldron surrounded by thousands of dragons. When the painting is completed, the picture shrinks continuously and presses towards Zhuge Qingyun.

Everyone who saw this scene, without exception, was shocked.

They couldn't see clearly the battle between life and death, but they could still distinguish the general situation.

With one against six, Zhuge Qingyun seemed to have a considerable advantage, not falling behind at all.

This is too exaggerated!

Lin Yun's expression changed, feeling that what happened today was really a bit unkind.

Just as this thought was changing, the situation changed again in an instant.

Zhuge Qingyun blocked the offensive of the strong men of Jade Tower, nine rays of mysterious light entered his body, and he suddenly put on the Xuantian heavy armor.

He grabbed the folding fan with his right hand and made it into a fist. He punched out, and the mysterious light flowed and hit the chest of the gray-haired old man in Tiandao Tower.

Phew!

A hole appeared directly in the old man's chest, and the mysterious light passed through his body, whistling, whistling towards the beautiful middle-aged woman playing the piano in the distance.

The beautiful middle-aged woman's face changed slightly, she quickly stopped the sound of the piano and blocked the mysterious light with the body of the piano.

Click!

The body of the piano shattered in response to the sound, and the sound no longer existed. Without the interference of the sound, Zhuge Qingyun laughed loudly and wildly.

He turned around like lightning and swung the folding fan in his hand away. The fan bloomed like a full moon, almost cutting off the strong man of Jade Villa.

"receive!"

But at this moment, the picture scroll offered by Master Xuangu Tianxuan finally came, the space was distorted, and Zhuge Qingyun was directly pulled into the picture.

Master Xuangu Tianxuan looked overjoyed, and quickly stretched out his hand, and the scroll was rolled up.

Whoops!

The rolled-up scroll moved towards his right hand and escaped like a stream of light.

"Contained?"

The remaining people were pale and looked confused.

"After entering my Thousand Dragon Cauldron, even if he has the ability to reach heaven, he will not be able to get out!" Master Xuangu Tianxuan said with a confident look on his face.

Bang!

But as soon as he finished speaking, the scroll that flew in front of him exploded. Among the fragments of dragon shadows in the sky, Zhuge Qingyun walked out like a god.

Before Master Tian Xuan showed a look of astonishment, his left hand fell from the sky like a dragon's claw and clasped on top of his head.

thump!

The man spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately fell to his knees.

Zhuge Qingyun pushed this man to his knees with one hand, raised his folding fan with the other hand, and with his long hair flying, he laughed wildly and said: "You bunch of trash, together, are no match for me, Zhuge Qingyun!! Let's continue playing.

!”

Click!

He grabbed Tianxuan Master's wrist, and the body-protecting sacred patterns on Tianxuan Master's body peeled off one after another, and then kicked the man out like a dead dog.

"Xuan Tian Bao Jian, reverse the world!"

Before the others could react, the sun and moon rotated in the palm of his left hand, and the space continued to distort.

In an instant, there was no light in the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon were at their peak.

Everyone showed embarrassment and struggled to hold on. When the palm was withdrawn, they could no longer resist it.

boom!

A ball of black chaotic energy exploded, and the nine-color mysterious light turned into a beam of light tens of thousands of feet, bursting out from it.

The entire sea surface exploded directly. Except for Zhuge Qingyun, all the other powerful people in the life and death realm were without exception, their skin and flesh were torn apart, and their internal organs were torn apart.

After they landed again, they looked at Zhuge Qingyun with a look of horror.

Too scary!

At this moment, Zhuge Qingyun was so powerful that no words could describe, and almost everyone was frightened.

Only Feng Jue!

He took advantage of Zhuge Qingyun's distraction to build up the power of his sword and shatter the fingers on his head.

He stood up after kneeling on the ground, and just in time to see the scene after Zhuge Qingyun released a palm, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Damn it!

After waking up with a start, Feng Jue's expression turned mutinous, and he ducked and landed next to Lin Yun.

"Walk!"

Then he couldn't help but break up, carrying Lin Yun and running towards the outside of the island. Lin Yun was caught off guard and said: "Where are you taking me? No one in Kuxuan Mansion can be his opponent and can't escape!"

Feng Jue's eyes were firm and he said in a deep voice: "Who said I was going to run away? I can't bear this tone!"

"Then you are?"

"Go to Fuyun Sword Sect and find my junior brother! I don't believe it. Master was humiliated and he could bear it without taking action!" Feng Jue said with a decisive expression, gritting his teeth, but with incomparable determination.

Isn’t this still an escape? Wait!
Chapter completed!
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