Chapter 721: Butterfly

The red rays and arrows instantly touched together with the blood-colored ripples, and in a monstrous roar, the Moon Spirit Ancestor's body rolled upside down, and the six princes were still standing there calmly, looking at the Treasure Heavenly Machine Wheel in their hands.

"With this treasure, what does it matter if you are the second step to glimpse the great perfection of Nirvana, everything is in the hands of this prince, and this prince just wants you to see hope and despair!"

The sixth prince smiled coldly, and when he raised his hand, he pointed out, and immediately a blood-colored ripple spread again, touching the Moon Spirit Ancestor in the air, roaring in the sky, the Moon Spirit Ancestor kept retreating, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood again.

After withdrawing from Baizhang, the Moon Spirit Ancestor suddenly stared at the Six Princes, his cultivation was constantly turbulent, and the blow just now made him injured again, but at this moment, six breaths had passed, and he didn't have too much time to think about it, his right hand was raised again, and under the pinch, he pointed towards the Six Princes.

The moment he clicked, the expression of the sixth prince suddenly changed, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood immediately turned into a blood-colored butterfly, and with a slight flap of his wings, the front chest of the sixth prince spewed blood mist again, and then turned into a blood-colored butterfly.

The sound of banging kept coming from the body of the six princes, and under the spray of blood mist, they constantly turned into blood-colored butterflies flapping their wings, this scene shocked the six princes, he didn't expect that the Moon Spirit Ancestor would have such a strange supernatural power.

"Blood mist, burst!"

The sixth prince's right hand suddenly raised, and slapped it fiercely on his chest, and the moment he slapped it, a thunderous roar came from his body, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at the Moon Spirit Ancestor.

And at this moment, the Moon Spirit Ancestor was pinched, and in the expression of the six princes changed again, he suddenly turned into a blue butterfly, and the butterfly's wings were filled with faint patterns.

At this moment, the butterfly transformed by the Moon Spirit Ancestor flapped its wings gently, and the moment the sixth prince's right hand was raised, its flapping wings suddenly flapped, and then the left wing flapped gently.

Under this fan, the Sixth Prince's legs disappeared silently in an instant, and soon spread to the lower half of his body, and a sense of life and death crisis instantly swept in the heart of the Sixth Prince at this moment.

But at this moment, from the body of the six princes, the Supreme Treasure Heavenly Machine Wheel suddenly emitted a ray of blood, and the blood instantly spread, enveloping the whole body of the six princes, making the strange power that permeated the six princes be resisted alive.

"Damn, what's that, I feel death, damn it, damn it, I'm going to peel your skin, I will pull your tendons, I will break your bones, I want you to die, you die!!"

The six princes who were shocked in his heart in an instant, roared wildly at this moment, he didn't expect that in this last moment, he actually felt death, it was a real meaning of death, which filled his heart with fear and horror.

And at this moment, the butterfly transformed by the Moon Spirit Ancestor was also in a moment, and its right wing was fanned again, and under a fan, the six princes were instantly shrouded by a strange force, and the blood instantly collapsed, but then it continued to derive, in this state, the body of the six princes was like a battlefield, and it immediately collapsed, and the body was covered with Dao blood, and its bones could be seen!

And at this moment, time is left for the last breath.

In this last breath, the butterfly transformed by the Moon Spirit Ancestor suddenly turned around, looking at the Yin Slave Sanyi and the four who were dragged by the whirlpool, in the last breath, he flapped his wings again, but only less than half of it, and the butterfly he turned into collapsed, turned into a little blue light, and dissipated in the air.

At this moment, the Yin Slave 314 people were instantly shrouded by a strange force, and the long sword attached to their original soul immediately made a clicking sound, and then under the pull of the whirlpool, in the four screams, it suddenly collapsed and turned into ashes.

At the same moment, under the Moon Spirit Sacred Tree, there were originally more than 30,000 people here, but at this moment, there were less than a few hundred left, and a strong smell of blood spread here and could not be dissipated.

And the few hundred people who remained, their bodies also collapsed and turned into blood, their faces were old, and they gradually decayed, like an irreversible vicissitudes when life came to an end.

Time passed gradually, when half an hour later, a person, suddenly opened his eyes, at this moment, the whole body was filled with the smell of blood, the face was withered, the original white hair, at this moment gradually turned gray, on his body, gradually wrapped a layer of death.

He is, Moon Spirit Ancestor.

At this moment, he opened his eyes, slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, smelled the blood in the air, his eyes, gradually shed muddy tears, at the last moment, he performed a forbidden technique that he learned by chance in the inheritance space!!

It is a forbidden technique that requires the sacrifice of Shouyuan, the sacrifice of all cultivation to be performed, after the cast, a person's lifespan is only three days left, and he will also turn from a monk to a mortal.

And that kind of performance was the fusion of the souls of all the Moon Spirit Clan, so at this moment, under this Moon Spirit Sacred Tree, the remaining hundreds of people had only three days of lifespan left and became mortals.

Thinking of the death of nearly 30,000 people, although he knew that all this was false, it was an illusion of reincarnation, but the memories in that scene of life made the tears in the eyes of the Moon Spirit Ancestor continue to flow, fused with the blood on his body, and turned into a sorrow that can never be erased!

"My Moon Spirit Clan has paid such a big price, and I don't care if it's true or not, is all this worth it...... Is it worth it...... Hope ......"

Moon Spirit Ancestor muttered in his mouth, staring at the sky blankly, his expression was dazed, he didn't know all this, sacrificed more than 30,000 people, whether it was worth it or not, whether it was right or wrong to do this.

"Hope ......"

The Moon Spirit Ancestor slowly closed his eyes, no longer looking at the sky, no longer looking at the blood-colored earth, the answer was already in his heart, but this answer made the sadness in his heart even stronger, and he couldn't dissolve it.

"This hope not only comes from Qin Xuan, but also from ourselves, even if everything here is true and not false, then we still have to fight, and there are still people who have to sacrifice, because ...... We Moon Spirit Clan want to survive and pass it on from generation to generation......"

Time passed gradually, and half an hour passed again in a blink of an eye, and the remaining hundreds of people gradually woke up one by one, but when they woke up, they looked at the blood-colored minced meat on the ground and smelled the blood that was already thick and indispersible in the air, which made the remaining hundreds of people at a loss.

But in this daze, there are tears, flowing silently.

They had already known that this battle would be tragic when they went out to fight, but they didn't expect that this tragedy would reach such a point, thinking that the clansmen who were still talking and laughing with them a few hours ago had turned into blood and mud at this moment, and the pain like a tide gradually rose in everyone's hearts.

Tears kept falling, pain, and kept coming, and here, endless sorrow gradually spread, blending into the blowing wind, spreading far, far away.

And at this moment, among the hundreds of people remaining, there was a young girl, her clothes were torn, her body appeared withered, and her youthful face was no longer there, but there was sadness, and she shed silent tears.

She is the one who has always lived in happiness, Yue Yingying, the girl with a very crisp voice, the partner of Cheng Tingting and others, and Qin Xuan's friend.

But at this moment, she has no happiness, and she has no youthful meaning in the girl, some are just a kind of old age at the end of her life, and the decay that pervades her body gradually spreads.

She stared blankly at the sky, and when the tears fell, everything she saw gradually became hazy, cutting this piece of heaven and earth into pieces, but all this did not make her move at all, just looked at it so blankly.

Gradually, in her ears, laughter echoed, and the laughter came from far away, it was when she played with her own people every day, the frolicking between peers, the love between elders, it was a strong love that could not be dissolved.

In that haze, she saw her own people, saw the concern on their faces, she gathered the strength of her whole body, raised her hand, and wanted to grab it, but what she grabbed was only a thick sadness that could not be dissolved.

The tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing, but as time passed, the tears became less and less, and when it came to the end, what was shed were bloody tears, two tears turned from blood, falling down her cheeks, dripping on the earth, and turning into silent sighs.

Time passed breathlessly, when the blood and tears could not flow, she still stared at the sky blankly, I don't know when, suddenly, a smile bloomed on her face, and that smile contained her previous joy.

Because, she saw her own people, she saw her friends playing with her, and she saw them waving at her, saying that they were going far, far away, and that place, she would go to in the future.

Gradually, as time passed, her eyes blurred, but there was still a smile on her face, for she saw the people who waved at her, and they gradually turned into blue butterflies, flying towards the sky, towards the broken moon.

At the same moment, the remaining hundreds of clansmen all raised their heads and looked towards the broken moon, because they also saw their own people, turning into butterflies and heading towards the broken moon in the sky.

Just as the broken moon was their mother, they were going to return to their mother's arms after all.

And this scene also fell in the eyes of the Moon Spirit Ancestor, it was not the eyes on the body, but in the heart, which made his body tremble, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head, looked at the sky, and looked at the broken moon that seemed to be brighter.