Jin Lun and Ling Shuangjian felt their master's desire to 'win', and attacked the demon envoy even harder. Although these attacks had all turned into nothingness on the envoy's body, there were still a dizzying array of attacks that continued to smash at him.

On Wen Yingying's side, the progress is also relatively smooth.

Although the Styx Flying Immortal was debunked by the powerful demon envoy at a glance, after all, this was Wen Yingying's proud technique in her previous life, and her power must not be underestimated.

All the transformation demons were restrained by her move for a while, buying a lot of respite for Ying Xiaochuan.

The pain in her body continued to spread, but Wen Yingying gritted her teeth and insisted, and gradually, this pain was numb.

The sword in the hand makes more and more sophisticated.

She knew that her current strength was far inferior to her previous life.

But her heart remained the same as in her previous life.

As long as I can help him.

Even if she risked her life, it didn't matter.

Transformation demons are menacing, not so much that these are monsters, but rather that they are fighting machines that don't know pain.

When the Butterfly Gate was remodeling.

It strengthens their defenses and reduces their sensitivity to injury.

The purpose is to turn these transformation demons into invincible weapons on the battlefield.

I just didn't think of it.

One day, she also suffered this great hardship!

Wen Yingying cleaned up several waves of transformation demons one after another, but the situation did not become optimistic.

The transformation demon has strong vitality and is huge in number.

Many of the reformers who had been injured by her came after a brief period of stagnation.

Strange-shaped monsters emerge one after another.

Wen Yingying's hand clenching the Ghost Fairy Sword gradually became tired, she looked behind her, took a breath, gritted her teeth and continued.

Ying Xiaochuan was also paying attention to the situation at Wen Yingying's place.

In addition to dealing with the demon envoy, he specially divided a little divine sense and kept an eye on Wen Yingying's situation.

After seeing the phantoms continue to be scattered and reappear.

Ying Xiaochuan had made up his mind in his heart, closed his eyes, and quickly entered his spiritual world.

within the spiritual world.

As soon as he entered, the butterfly demon felt his visit, and said directly: "You are here, I know your purpose, but that guy outside, I will not help you deal with it." ”

Rejected before you even spoke?

Ying Xiaochuan smiled coldly and said to the butterfly demon: "Do you think you have room to refuse?"

The butterfly demon was silent.

Yes, Ying Xiaochuan is right, since it was subdued by him and officially lived in the spiritual world, it has no right to say 'no'.

It could only lower its tone: "That guy outside the door, with my ability, can't deal with it." ”

"I need you now. Ying Xiaochuan said: "Besides, I didn't let you deal with the demon envoys, you just need to deal with those transformed demons and confuse their minds, shouldn't it be difficult for you?"

"Oh well. The Butterfly Demon agreed.

Before leaving the spirit world, Ying Xiaochuan turned his head, looked at the butterfly demon behind him, and said coldly again: "You need to remember that in this case, I am not discussing with you, and you have no right to retreat." ”

With that, he opened his eyes and returned to the real world.

And that's for the real world.

Time has passed in a flash.

Ying Xiaochuan immediately opened the door of the spiritual world and released the butterfly demon.

The winged butterfly demon hovered overhead, sprinkling dense golden powder over it.

When the demon envoy saw the butterfly demon appear, he snorted coldly: "Hmph, I don't think I can do anything. ”

But despite this, his face hidden under his hat still sank a lot.

After all, no matter who sees his former helper go to the opponent's camp and spare no effort to fight back, will be unhappy, right?

The demon envoy said: "This demon envoy looks at you." ”

"It's the donkey's skills. ”

"Let the butterfly demon deal with me. ”

"It didn't work. ”

Ying Xiaochuan was silent.

There wasn't even any response.

The butterfly demon flew to the battlefield between Wen Yingying and the transformation demon, and continued to sprinkle gold dust.

The gold dust fell on the body of the Makeshifter.

It didn't take long for them to become confused, and then they stopped attacking.

It's the butterfly demon's illusion that works.

Seeing this, the demon envoy understood.

"You guy. ”

"It's very cunning. ”

"Still. ”

"You're not going to get away with it. ”

"That's a lot to talk about. Ying Xiaochuan scolded. Immediately, a light and shadow flung out of his hand, slashing at the face of the demon envoy, and cutting across his entire mouth.

Of course, this will not help at all.

But it's an absolute humiliation.

The envoy fell silent.

But silence, many times, heralds even greater anger.

One by one, the transformation demons stopped attacking, slowly looking at each other.

Wen Yingying realized that something was wrong, and immediately put away the Styx Flying Immortal and hid vigilantly.

The transformation demons walked around in place.

Only the gold dust of the butterfly demon lingers on them.

However, the silence is often short-lived.

Quiet back.

There is a huge killing motive lurking.

The first transformation demon roared into the sky, became furious, and pounced on a transformation demon in front of him who was a lot shorter than it.

The claws pierced through the body of the reformer.

Tear it in two!

The meat, the smelly blood, rolled to the ground and turned into purgatory in an instant.

From the moment the butterfly demon came out, it foreshadowed all this.

See the power of the butterfly demon in display.

Bring destruction.

Ying Xiaochuan has long been surprised.

But Wen Yingying didn't.

Such a fierce prison, Wen Yingying is the first time I've seen it.

She looked at it in amazement and amazement.

The blood seemed to be cold, too.

The transformation demons attack each other, the big ones attack the small, the small ones attack the smaller, and the attacks that risk each other's lives.

Some died quickly.

Some are going from strength to strength.

The butterfly demon hovered in the sky, like a cruel pronouncing of judgment, it continued to sprinkle gold dust down, and the illusion enchantment was strengthening little by little.

The corners of Ying Xiaochuan's mouth were slightly raised.

What he saw in his eyes was not blood, but the magnification of the odds.

"You think. ”

"Do you hold the odds?"

In my ears, there was a ghostly voice of a demon envoy.

Ying Xiaochuan looked at him again, neither arrogant nor humble, and said indifferently: "But look, aren't the odds coming to me?"

"Even if I can't kill you, I can kill all your helpers. ”

"Jie Ji ......"

"Assert ......"

"Assert ......"

"It's arrogant. ”

"The kid is naïve. ”

"You'll regret it soon. ”

"Hurry up for your offense. ”

"Apologize to me. ”

"Not for a while. ”

"You're only going to be with that traitor. ”

"The death was even worse. ”

Ying Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows.

Take care of it.

So half of the attack was directed at the demon envoy above the neck.

Seeing the emissary's head being chopped up and reglued back together was a sight to behold.

And the demon envoy is teased by him, and his anger is at its peak.

Ying Xiaochuan looked at him playfully and said, "Every time I cut your head, I will make up for your death in my mind." ”