Chapter 558: Dance of the Butterfly Girl
In the space of the sea of flowers, the butterfly girl's cheeks are red, and her beautiful eyes are hazy, like the sunset on the horizon stirred by the breeze, which is not a rhyme.
She looked at Xu Yang opposite with a pair of beautiful eyes, stunned, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on her face.
"Is it you?Qingyun?Don't you remember me?I'm your butterfly dance!" the butterfly girl said loudly.
At this time, Xu Yang had just drunk the "Butterfly Dance Hundred Flowers Drink" to bring a sense of joy that was cleansing the veins around him, and he was extremely comfortable, but he was far from getting drunk.
A real drunkard must enjoy the comfort of fine wine, but he will not get drunk and break down.
Xu Yang saw that the butterfly girl opposite mistook herself for Lu Qingyun, and said loudly: "You are drunk." β
"I'm not drunk, you forgot me. That's why you didn't come back to me. You said that you like to see me dance the most, and I'll show you now. β
When the words fell, the butterfly girl danced.
The waist is like a willow, the jade hand orchid, and the skirt corner is flying, sprinkling a piece of colorful light. Like a solo colorful butterfly, the flowers are shy, and the breeze lingers. Jumping out of her own story also allows the audience to enter the play.
Xu Yang and the others on the opposite side were already intoxicated by the dance beauty of the butterfly girl. Many times, dancing can be as intoxicating as good wine.
After a dance, the butterfly girl's jade hand flipped over, and there was an extra "jade pendant sandalwood fan" in the palm.
The fan bone of this fan is made of Lingshan millennium sandalwood, exuding a light and elegant fragrance, and a cloud-shaped white jade pendant is tied with a white silk thread below, which is warm and moist like a gentleman. The jade pendant is clearly engraved with the word "Qingyun". At this time, the fan is folded, and there seems to be a word in it.
The butterfly girl took a few steps forward with a jade pendant sandalwood fan, walked in front of Xu Yang, and said in a playful voice: "Qingyun, do you remember what you said when you gave me this fan?"
"This?" Xu Yang hesitated, "I don't remember for too long." β
"Brush!"
The butterfly girl unfolded the sandalwood fan in her hand, and the white fan surface unfolded like a butterfly with bright wings, and a line of text appeared on it.
"I know that you have a problem with forgetfulness, and the words on this face were written to me by your own hand. It's black and white, you can't get it wrong. Now please read it again. The butterfly girl said persistently.
Xu Yang didn't want to deceive the other party, he just wanted to fool this time, just avoid fighting. The rule of drunkards is thirty-two, and a real drunkard will not take the initiative to do it with his drinking friends.
The current situation is that it is difficult to ride a tiger.
When Xu Yang looked at it, he suddenly laughed at himself in his heart: "Senior Lu Qingyun, you can write if you write." It was written in the esoteric and obscure "Confucian Seal Ancient Text". Compared to you, I'm just a primary school student, how can I understand it?"
Seeing Xu Yang's embarrassed look, the butterfly girl said, "If you don't say it, I'll help you say it." It is written with the words "Butterflies dance in the clouds, and there will be a period in the future". β
Xu Yang frowned, thinking in his heart, if this play continues, I don't know what old things will be involved, and I don't know how to continue.
The "Qingyan Monk" on the side saw the clue, shook his head slightly, and secretly said in his heart: "This Xu Yang's acting skills are still much worse than my thousand-faced ghost." If it were me at this time, I would have walked over decisively, hugged the butterfly girl in my arms with both arms, and I should have been able to take it without saying anything. β
Xu Yang thought for a moment and said sincerely: "Senior Butterfly Dance, you are drunk. I just drank with you, and it was just a bet. I won by chance, and I ask you to return the physical strength of several of my companions. If you don't believe it, you can look at the wine gourd in your hand, there is my name, my name is Xu Xiaoxian, not Lu Qingyun. β
After listening to Xu Yang's words, the butterfly girl hurriedly picked up the wine gourd in her hand and looked at it fixedly. Sure enough, the surface of the wine gourd was clearly engraved with the words "Xu Xiaoxian".
The butterfly girl's mind "buzzed", as if there was thunder. Suddenly sobered up for five minutes, his face turned cold, and he pointed to the people opposite with his hand: "You are all liars, and the result of deceiving me is that you will all become flower fertilizer." β
The dark scales lying on Xu Yang's shoulder said with disdain: "You little girl, it's just that you have bad eyes." Can Lu Qingyun have such a majestic and handsome spirit pet as me by his side? If this demon dragon is at its peak, your little butterfly spirit will not be enough to stuff my teeth between my scales. β
Regarding the statement of the dark scales, Xu Yang can be regarded as accustomed to it. As long as he bragged about how he was back then, the opponent in front of him must be so strong that he was a little afraid of Stygian.
Bragging is like whistling at night, it can be emboldened.
Suddenly, a powerful spiritual power fluctuated from the butterfly girl's body and spread out in all directions.
Her whole body floated up, hovering in midair.
"Buzzed", the void was for a while, and a large number of colorful stars emanated from the surface of the butterfly girl's body. As soon as the colorful stars converged, the butterfly girl's body had turned into a translucent colored butterfly.
Cai Die flapped her wings and said angrily: "Xu Xiaoxian, do you dare to pretend to be Lu Qingyun to flirt with this Butterfly Saint and want to return the physical strength of a few of your friends? β
Suddenly, a large area of red fire emanated from the body of the colorful butterfly in mid-air. Rolling in circles, the sky burned red.
And in the midst of the fire, the phantom of a golden-crowned and long-necked firebird redefined the power of the realm.
"It's Aju's Flame Realm. Seeing this, Xu Yang couldn't help but blurt out.
"Xu Xiaoyou, this butterfly spirit has only absorbed the power of Azhu's body, not Azhu's deity, so there is no need to shrink back from it. The Qingyan monk on the side reminded loudly.
Xu Yang hurriedly glanced back at Ah Zhu.
Ah Zhu Lang said: "Xu Xiaoxian, I'm fine, but I can't help you for the time being." β
Xu Yang nodded, turned around, and said loudly: "Senior Butterfly Dance, I, Xu Xiaoxian, didn't mean to pretend to be Lu Qingyun to deceive you. Since you have to use force, I, Xu Xiaoxian, can only accompany you. β
"This is the master of my scales, and I will fight if I want to. There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved by a fight. The dark scales lying on Xu Yang's shoulder said loudly.
Xu Yang was speechless.
"Burn it. The butterfly spirit in the sky screamed, and his voice was full of anger.
Suddenly, in the flame field high in the sky, bright Vermilion Bird imprints flowed endlessly. The ordinary flame realm is upgraded to the primary Suzaku realm. And the Vermilion Bird Realm is the existence of the four true spirit realms in the legend, and the power among them is the power of the true flame law.
Everything was burning, red and bright, just like the anger in Butterfly Spirit's heart at this time.
"Boom!"
With the cry of a divine bird, a hundred-zhang firebird in the Vermilion Bird realm spread its wings and flew up.
Without stopping, the wings of the hundred-zhang firebird fluttered, and the red wings condensed into a red feather sword, which was enough to count thousands. The Vermilion Bird inscription on the Red Feather Sword kept circulating, and each Red Feather Sword was like a divine weapon.
"Vermilion Bird Fire Feather Array!"
In the next moment, thousands of red feather swords formed a huge array and slammed down.
It is like a sword array, but it is more enthusiastic than a sword array.
Like a rain of fire, but sharper than a rain of fire.
Like a storm, but brighter than a storm.
This butterfly spirit unleashed Ah Zhu's trick, the Vermilion Bird Fire Feather Array, although it was not as pure as Ah Zhu's cast, but the power in it was even more brutal.
"Let me do it. Before Xu Yang could make a move, the Guigu Chan beside him had already spoken.
Guigu Chan had already pinched out a jade skull magic seal in his hands, and circles of white spiritual power ripples spread out from Guigu Chan's feet, which was the ghost domain that could only be used by the best ghost cultivators.
Almost at the same time, the white bone skeleton man lying on Guigu Zhan's shoulder turned into a phantom and disappeared in place. In the next moment, a white light flashed in the ghost domain, and the skeleton man appeared in shape.
Brush!
In the White Ghost Domain, two white lights appeared on both sides of the skeleton man. It is a skeleton with a scar on its forehead and another skeleton with a gold chain around its neck, and they are the other two skeletons of Guigu Zhan's three lives together.
Guigu Chan raised his hand to connect the dots in the air, and played three tricks in a row.
"Puff puff. "They fell on top of his three doppelgangers, the three lives of the skeleton man.
When he landed, the foreheads of the three skeleton clones appeared at the same time with skeleton runes of the same style, and a dazzling golden light shone out, and the three skeletons disappeared.
The golden light dissipated, and a jade skeleton with a height of ten zhang appeared out of thin air. I saw that the huge jade skeleton waved its left bone claw, and its five fingers, which were as sharp as knives, slammed towards the void.
With a stab, the void was torn open with a pitch-black crack.
"Shield!"
A dazzling silver light sprinkled down, and the jade skeleton man's left palm had an additional skeleton bone shield the size of three zhang.
This bone shield is composed of countless skeletons, but the surface is as shiny as silver and iron, and the yin aura is clear, it is Guigu Zhan's defensive god weapon "Silver Bone".
"Here comes the knife!"
Another dazzling golden light sprinkled down, and the jade skeleton man had a five-zhang long ghost knife in his right hand.
Ghostly wisps of golden light swirled around the blade of the sword, and the ghostly aura was aura. The blade and hilt are inlaid with dozens of skulls of various sizes. The jaw of a slightly larger golden skull at the bottom of the hilt staggered back and forth like a living thing.
The name of this ghost knife is "Golden Bone", and like the shield of "Silver Bone", it was the last time Guigu Chan entered the glazed fire path to cultivate the skeleton clone of the three lives, and used the calcination power of the glazed demon fire to finally refine and subdue this knife and shield.
The gold and silver bones are both from the underworld, and because the ghost energy of the two weapons is too heavy, ordinary storage bags and storage containers cannot accommodate them at all, and the ghost power on them will tear the storage bags to shreds.
Therefore, on weekdays, this pair of weapons can only be sealed in an isolated ghost path small space. And this space was created by the power of the three lives, and only the jade skeleton conjured up by the power of the three lives can open it, and only the jade skeleton can cast the ghost knife "Golden Bone" and the ghost shield "Silver Bone".
Guigu Zhan's figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.
And in the next moment, Guigu Zhan's body had already appeared in the hollowed out chest cavity of the jade skull.
In an instant, the bloodline around Guigu Zhan's body and the jade skeleton were tempered into one. It can be said that the jade skeleton is the doppelganger of Guigu Zhan. Milky white ghosts swirled around the surface of the jade skull.
The Ghost Dao Skill Body has been exerted to the extreme, and it is really like a skeleton god of war from the underworld.
It's a long story, it's just a flash of light.
"Ghost EscapeβSword and Shield Battle!"
The next moment, the swords and shields in the hands of the jade skeleton were sacrificed together.
Howl - Howl -
The ghost aura is churning, and there seem to be hundreds of ghosts roaring in it, and it is extremely terrifying.
Sharp ghost teeth.
Shield! Hard bones.
"Boom, boom!"
The Vermilion Bird Fire Feather Array and the Sword and Shield Rivalry collided in one place. ()
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