The skull rolls to the ground.

All the cultivators blushed with excitement at the thrill of revenge. After Wei Wuyuan took the lead in cutting down that knife, the other cultivators no longer hid the hatred in their hearts, and rushed up, wielding their weapons to greet the demon butterfly's body, and after a while, they chopped it to pieces.

"It's a pleasure!"

"Stink!"

"yi~ How is the blood flowing from its body green, and it smells of pus, and it is not a good monster at first glance. ”

"It's so beautiful when it's chopped into mud. ”

The cultivators teased me word by word, laughing as they spoke, and the atmosphere gradually became more relaxed.

Ao Ling stayed by Ying Xiaochuan's side, ignoring other things around her, she looked at him worriedly, and kept whispering: "Brother Xiaochuan, Brother Xiaochuan, can you hear my voice......?"

Nothing happened.

Ao Ling held Ying Xiaochuan's weakness and lowered her eyes gloomily.

Suddenly, she felt the hand clenched in her palm vibrate wildly, she raised her eyes in surprise, and saw Ying Xiaochuan's uncontrollable shaking, in a short period of time, this calm body was no longer calm, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and after a while, the clothes on his body were wet.

Even gibberish: "You won't succeed, get out, stay away from me, get out, get out!"

"Brother Xiaochuan, Brother Xiaochuan, what's wrong with you!" Ao Ling had never seen him like this, he choked up with fright, and cried and called.

But Ying Xiaochuan's eyes were closed, and he didn't have any perception of the outside world.

The situation is getting worse.

Ao Ling panicked, raised her head and called out to Li Mian and the three demon gods: "Brother Li Mian! Brother Li Mian! Come here, Brother Xiaochuan is wrong, he is wrong." ”

Ahead, Li Mian, who was quite happy to slaughter the demon butterfly, suddenly condensed with a smile on his face, hurried over, walked to Ying Xiaochuan's side and squatted down.

"What's wrong with Big Brother?"

"I don't know, I don't know, you killed the demon butterfly, and he became like this. Ao Ling shook her head helplessly.

The others also rushed over, and the group gathered around Ying Xiaochuan, and for a while, Ying Xiaochuan, who was unconscious, became the focus of everyone's attention, the top priority.

At this moment, instead of disappearing, Ying Xiaochuan's vision worsened, at first he kept calling out, and then it became painful*.

On the surface of the body, bursts of black miasma appeared, and black miasma continued to appear on the surface.

Li Mian was shocked, he held Ying Xiaochuan's arm and injected his true qi into his body, but the true qi entered his body and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It was useless except to waste true qi, and he hurriedly looked at Sun Wukong: "Can you see it? What the hell is going on?"

Sun Wukong's face was also pale.

He shook his head: "No, I can't see, I can't see anything." ”

"Could it be that we slaughtered the demon butterfly?" Wei Wuyuan said with a heavy face: "This girl, you said that Mr. Ying's body was abnormal after the death of the demon butterfly?"

Ao Ling nodded.

"This ......"

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, not daring to continue to imagine deeply.

Could it be that it was really because they slaughtered the demon butterfly that it caused other chain reactions?

……

Before the destruction of the demon butterfly's body, the spiritual world.

Ying Xiaochuan was shocked when he saw the demon butterfly in front of him, which had become more powerful, but he still held up his composure on his face.

He knew that his situation at the moment was not optimistic.

Just now, he tried to control the demon butterfly with his spiritual power, but found that the power he attacked couldn't shake this demon at all.

Instead, he was attacked by the Demon Butterfly.

There are no weapons.

It's a mental attack.

"Your name is Ying Xiaochuan, right?" In the spiritual world, Demon Butterfly took the initiative to initiate a conversation with Ying Xiaochuan.

Ying Xiaochuan looked coldly at the huge enemy in front of him, even more powerful than Shen Yu, and did not speak.

He knows it.

Mental attack, once the other party catches the weakness of his own spirit, and then controls it, it is basically over.

The demon butterfly chuckled under her breath.

Muffled laughter.

In the restricted spiritual world, the effect of amplification several times, low, deep laughter, surrounded by the four sides, is enough to arouse countless goosebumps in people.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you. ”

“……”

Laughter rang out again.

Ying Xiaochuan knew that it was using laughter to break down his psychological defense, so he was unmoved by this.

But the demon butterfly is also very smart, and it found that this trick has no effect on Xiaochuan, and immediately stopped.

"Your psychological defenses are stronger, stronger than anyone I've ever met. ”

"Oh, thanks for the compliment. ”

"You're welcome, it's me who should thank you. ”

"You thank me, thank me for what. Ying Xiaochuan sneered.

"Thank you for bringing me into your spiritual world. ”

"Your spiritual world is a huge treasure trove, which makes my power several times stronger at once. ”

"The power you contain is far beyond my imagination, if I can completely absorb this, I will be invincible in the world. ”

Ying Xiaochuan said coldly: "You are dreaming. ”

"Human boy, do you think you've stopped me, I've been absorbing your power since I entered your spirit world, otherwise, how could I have become so powerful all of a sudden?"

“……”

"Strange. In the tone of the demon butterfly, there was a sudden hint of unpredictable surprise: "How can you be a mere mortal, how can you have such a powerful spiritual world?"

Do you want to care?

Ying Xiaochuan secretly hated himself.

At this moment, he was remorseful, and he knew that things would get worse, so he wouldn't drag this dead butterfly into his spiritual world.

It's good now.

Not only can't we clean up this dead butterfly.

You have to tolerate its arrogance to absorb spiritual power in the spiritual world.

Really TMD aggrieved.

However, when he thought that the embarrassing situation was made by himself, and he couldn't change anything, Ying Xiaochuan didn't want to say a word.

In my head, I kept thinking.

How to get a chance to turn defeat into victory.

"Who!"

"Who cut off Lao Tzu's head?"

"Damn!"

"Fuck you!"

This smug demon butterfly's tone suddenly changed greatly, and he cursed loudly in anger, Ying Xiaochuan was surprised, and observed its reaction in surprise.

I thought to myself: What the hell is going on?

"Fuck me!"

"I'll fuck you!"

"Ying Xiaochuan, I'll fuck your mother!"

Ying Xiaochuan: "???"

"Hey, what are you scolding me for? I'm standing here in a good position, did I recruit you or provoke you?" replied Ying Xiaochuan unhappily.

The demon butterfly asked suspiciously, "Are those people outside your friends?"