With the dance of Su Xiaobai, these water drops rolled on the sword, glittering and translucent.

When the sword shook, the water droplets broke at once.
Su Xiaobai closed his sword, fell behind him, and stood quietly on the water.
"Are you awake?" Su Xiaobai didn’t look back and said indifferently.
"Well, the sword dance is good." Zhuge came up before dawn.
Su Xiaobai looked Zhuge Liang up and down and said, "You have made a breakthrough."
"Although it is unclear, it is." Zhuge didn’t nod. "What happened that day?"
After Su Xiaobai’s explanation, Zhuge didn’t know until it was bright. The seal really didn’t work, and there was an accident. Zhuge Liang also realized why he had made rapid progress, which seemed to be caused by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth in the remains of immortals.
"Ahem ~ ~"
With a deep cough, Xia Dongliu came up on crutches.
"Old man, I’m sorry." Zhuge bowed his hand when he was not bright.
"Alas, God’s will is so, how can I blame you? I was naive." Xia Dongliu eyes reveal a little depressed.
"What is the old man going to do?" Zhuge not bright asked.
Xia Dongliu looked at Zhuge Liang and said, "Don’t worry, I’ll find another way. However, the old man kept his word. Although the seal was not successful, I still owe you one. "
"That line, that line, the amount is no, no, no, the old man said too much." Zhuge’s mouth cracked when he was not bright, ha ha smiled.
Xia Dongliu smiled and said, "It’s time for you to leave. Things have been really ups and downs these two days, and I want to be quiet."
Zhuge Liang smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
Su Xiaobai frowned, awkward and seemed to have something on her mind.
"Well, you don’t have to ask. When you see that person, just pass it on to him." Xia Dongliu caught a glimpse of Su Xiaobai and said.
Su Xiaobai nodded silently.
Xia Dongliu didn’t send him out of the valley. After all, he is a master of the deification period, and his identity and strength are there. Just let the gray-haired monkey send Zhuge Buliang and Su Xiaobai out of the valley.
"What did the elder say to you?" Zhuge asked without light.
"Nothing." Su Xiaobai highlighted three words and was silent.
Zhuge Liang shrugged his shoulders and saw that the other party seemed to have something to hide, so he didn’t ask any more questions.
The two men raised their swords and flew in the direction of Tongzhou.
Chapter one hundred and fifty-three Beidou FuMo
Tongzhou is the most powerful place for cultivating immortals in Kyushu. Apart from some schools of cultivating immortals in Tongzhou, the Dugu family, the most powerful family of cultivating immortals in Kyushu, is intertwined with it.
"I’m going to take care of some of my own things." Su Xiaobai said, looking at the distance.
"Well, we’ll meet again in a year’s time." Zhuge is not bright.
Su Xiaobai nodded and drove Wu Suo to the far sky. Everyone has his own secrets, and Zhuge Liang didn’t ask much. Seeing Su Xiaobai leave, Zhuge Buliang also found a valley, and planned to close it for a period of time until the Xiandao Conference a year later.
In a deserted valley, a cave dwelling was opened, and Zhuge hid in it before dawn. Although he has broken the barrier of waste spirit roots now, he knows that his cultivation is still too weak, and it is undoubtedly a fable to seek revenge against Jin Yao and Pang Guang.
Moreover, some time ago, in the valley of Xia Dongliu, Zhuge repaired to fly and ascend, and successively crossed several obstacles. He always felt that he was a little unstable, up and down, and it took time to stabilize the restless true force.
In the secluded abode of fairies and immortals, Zhuge closed his eyes and pranayama, and operated his martial arts. On his chest, seven stars with purple light flashed, flickering. There seems to be a Beidou light curtain around Zhuge’s dim body.
At this time, Zhuge’s eyebrows suddenly frowned together, and the sweat of the bucket rolled down and his face became pale.
Later, Zhuge’s face turned red and then purple. If there are practitioners here at this moment, they will be amazed. Zhuge Buliang is going through the most difficult level in practice, demons! !
In a white space, this is Zhuge’s dim knowledge of the sea.
At the moment, in this white sea of knowledge, there are two figures standing. One of them is Zhuge Liang, and on the other side, there is a person who looks exactly like Zhuge Liang. At the moment, I am dressed in a black robe, my eyes are deep and horrible, and my mouth is always grinning.
At this moment, Zhuge, the black robe, rioted before dawn, and with a wave of his hand, a huge wave was set off in the sea of knowledge, drowning him away before dawn.
"Are you my demon?" Zhuge’s eyes narrowed slightly when he was not bright, and his feet stepped on the mysterious footwork and stood on the cusp.
"Before long, I will replace you!" Zhuge, a black robe, grinned grimly. With a wave of his hand, a big black palm was pressed down, and the whole sea was shaking.
"Cracked handprints!" Zhuge’s pupil contracted slightly when he was not bright, and he also played a big palm, but the palm was dazzling with white light, which was in sharp contrast with the palm played by Zhuge, a black robe.
Knowing the sea earthquake, Zhuge didn’t shine and Zhuge in black robe didn’t shine and flew back at the same time.
White waves swept for nine days, Zhuge Liang and Zhuge Liang in black robes stood on the waves, and the two figures crisscrossed in mid-air. The black robe is like a copy of the ontology, and both of them are the same in fighting style and Juexue.
Two blood prints hit each other, and the waves were sky-high.
Zhuge Liang secretly complained in his heart, and for the first time he felt that he was so powerful. Unfortunately, now we are in the sea of knowledge, and neither the black brick nor the small sword spirit can be summoned. You can only defeat this replica by your own strength, otherwise, your body will be replaced.
"Is this the strength of ontology?" Zhuge, a black robe, did not sneer, but his hands sealed and hit a blow. It took a while, and the whole sea seemed to turn over the sky, causing a huge wave.
"* *, Gu Wu Upanishado!" Zhuge Liang’s mouth twitched mercilessly, and he also punched the waves and killed Zhuge Liang in black.
The two men fought together again.
Zhuge Liang smashed the black robe with one punch, accompanied by a scream. The dark body of Zhuge in black robe dissipates. Then it re-condensed and formed in the sea and air.
At this moment, the state of both of them is deification. As long as they don’t beat the deity to dissipation, they can condense and form infinitely.
Zhuge’s unlit body was also torn to pieces, and then condensed into shape, and he fought to the death with Zhuge, the black robe.
"Your body is mine!" Zhuge Liang, a black robe, showed a ferocious smile on his face and jumped on Zhuge Liang.
Zhuge spit out a word before dawn, like muffled thunder, and his eyes were silent and deep and horrible.
Zhuge, the black robe, was not bright and his body was shocked, and he stumbled backwards.
"The pupil of Senluo!" Zhuge’s dim eye pupil turned strangely. What he cast is the pupil of Senluo in the ghost killing technique. Since getting this Juexue, Zhuge Buliang has never put it into use, and this Juexue is an attack on gods, and with the cooperation of the dead eye, its power is dozens of times more than usual.
Zhuge’s dark body instantly collapsed and reorganized again.
"The pupil of Senluo!" This time, Zhuge Liang, the black robe, did the same trick.