Chapter 908: The Terrifying Butterfly Emperor

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"Boom!"

There was another deafening loud bang, and the speed of the spatial collapse increased in vain, and the force was enough to strangle everything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Fastest update access: щщщ.

"Come up and follow me at full speed. ā€

Yang Xuan's face changed again and again, knowing that if he stayed here, he would definitely die, so he hurriedly sacrificed the Purgatory Sword, carrying the Butterfly Emperor and Sikong Ao, and flew forward at the fastest speed.

For a long time, Yang Xuan rarely flew the sword, not that he couldn't do it, nor that he wasn't good at it, but that the Purgatory Boy was not strong enough in the past, and Yang Xuan didn't want him to 'waste' his 'fine' strength.

Sou......

Under the control of the Purgatory Boy's '', the sword light of the Purgatory Sword skyrocketed, cutting through the sky all the way, as fast as a meteor.

Bang bang bang......

At the same time, the sky and the earth in the rear were shattered, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the scene was like the end of the world, which was very terrifying.

Sikong Ao and Butterfly Emperor were frightened, if Yang Xuan wasn't there, how could they be alive?

After just a few breaths, when the three of them crossed the plain and came to a quiet and peaceful pure land, the plain behind them had turned into nothingness, and the heaven and earth were in a state of 'chaos'.

"It's dangerous!"

Sikong Ao looked back, still a little apprehensive.

This is the speed of the Purgatory Sword is fast enough, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable.

"Master, this sword is so powerful!"

In addition to being frightened, the Butterfly Emperor also developed a deep curiosity about the Purgatory Sword.

"With such speed, this sword is of such a high level, it is absolutely rare in ancient times. ā€

Sikong Ao looked at the Purgatory Sword Dao.

"Of course, looking at the heavens and all the worlds, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a divine weapon that can compete with grandpa. ā€

The Purgatory Boy appeared out of thin air, with a smug expression.

Sikong Ao was stunned for a moment, then bowed down and said, "I've seen the sword spirit senior." ā€

"Uh, such a kid, is it really the sword spirit of this sword?!"

Butterfly Emperor's mouth was wide open, and his eyes were wide.

"Worm, don't think that if you follow Yang Xuan, the master won't dare to touch you. ā€

The Purgatory Boy glanced at the Butterfly Emperor and said, "Remember, Yang Xuan and I are equals, and we are also comrades-in-arms who share life and death, even if I wipe you out, Yang Xuan will not blame me." ā€

"Master, he ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Xuan interrupted Emperor Die, "He's right, so you'd better be respectful to him." ā€

After that, I looked around and found that the current area was full of beautiful mountains and rivers, and spiritual 'medicine' was everywhere, and I couldn't help but say: "If what I expected is not bad, I am afraid that this is the other party's intention." ā€

"What do you mean by Brother Xian?"

Sikong was surprised.

"That Sea Clan Divine Son obviously knows something about the Nine 'Gates' Golden Lock Array, so he frantically attacked the Eye of the Formation, in order to block the way and completely isolate this place. ā€

"Did he already sense our coming?"

"Not necessarily, after all, there is a ban here, which can isolate all perception. ā€

"Then what is he trying to do this?"

"Maybe it's for the sake of monopolizing the mysteries of time and space, or maybe it's for something else. ā€

As he spoke, a group of people walked out of the mountains and forests ahead.

It was a dozen or so young men, all shirtless with strong upper bodies and four arms, looking very unusual, and a burst of evil air came to their faces as they walked.

"Sea Clan!"

Sikong Ao's eyes narrowed.

"Hmph, our Son of God has cut off the way to come, but I didn't expect that there are still people here. ā€

"Hey, it's you kid, what's the matter, I wasn't taught enough by our god son last time?"

"Haha, you escaped last time, not because of how great you were, but because we didn't want to waste time on you, but this time it's different, since you sent the 'door' by yourself, then don't think about leaving alive again. ā€

At this moment, more than a dozen Sea Clan people also saw Yang Xuan and the others, and after a while, everyone's eyes fell on Sikong Ao.

They are too familiar with Sikong Ao, because not long ago, Sikong Ao was beaten by their Sea Clan's god son and fled, and some people immediately laughed at him.

"You want me to die? I think you're the first to die. ā€

Sikong Ao said with a calm face, he really couldn't beat that Sea Clan Divine Son, but in the face of a group of four-armed Sea Clans, he was not afraid.

"Don't be ashamed, I admit that you are very strong, and we are not your opponents one-on-one, but you can see clearly with your eyes wide open, we are not alone now. ā€

"It's just that as soon as we rush up, we don't believe that 'getting' won't kill you. ā€

"Little rabbit, you'd better end it yourself, or we will capture you, and you will be asked to live and die. ā€

One by one, the people of the Sea Clan spoke one after another, and their arrogance was very arrogant, although there were still two people standing beside Sikong Ao, but whether it was Butterfly Emperor or Yang Xuan, they didn't pay attention to it.

Because, behind them, there is also a god son, who can quickly arrive as long as he shouts.

And with the strength of their gods, dealing with Sikong Ao, Yang Xuan, and Butterfly Emperor is not the same as playing.

"Master, can these people be 'handed over' to me?"

For the Butterfly Emperor, this group of vigorous Sea Clan people is simply a great supplement, her eyes are glowing with a stunning red, and she even can't wait to have a full meal.

It's just that Yang Xuan didn't give an order, and she didn't dare to act rashly.

"Go ahead, and do it quickly. ā€

Yang Xuan waved his hand.

"Hehe, don't worry, master, people will be able to kill all these people soon. ā€

The Butterfly Emperor was very excited, and jumped out directly and pounced on the group of Sea Clansmen.

"'Female', you are looking for death!"

"Let's do it together and destroy her!"

The sea tribesmen were furious, and they all waved their blades and faced the Butterfly Emperor.

It is a great shame for a 'woman' to dare to threaten to kill them all.

I have to say that this group of Sea Tribesmen is very strong, but unfortunately, they met the Butterfly Emperor.

As the Emperor of Demon Butterflies, the Butterfly Emperor has the memories of countless warriors in his head, and his combat experience is also extremely rich.

In particular, she was fast enough, like a bolt of lightning, and she shuttled through the crowd at once, easily taking two lives.

The eyes of the two were blank, the skin and flesh of the whole body were shriveled, and as the cold wind blew, the old skin on their bodies immediately fell off, leaving only two white bones.

In this situation, the rest of the Sea Clan people did not change their 'color', and what made them even more frightened was that they didn't know how their two companions died.

"The Soul Eater Butterfly is as terrifying as the rumors say!"

Sikong Ao gasped in his mouth, this was the first time he had seen the Butterfly Emperor make a move, and he couldn't help but be shocked by the Butterfly Emperor's terrifying strength.

"Stinky 'woman', who the hell are you!?"

"Giggles, people are not people. ā€

The Butterfly Emperor smiled, but she was not merciful at all, she was like a ghost, wandering wantonly among a group of Sea Tribesmen, and killing on a killing spree.

For a moment, one after another, the Sea Clan fell to the ground, and their deaths were the same as those of the previous two.

"Hurry back, we're no match for her. ā€

"Son of God, help!"

With the tragic deaths of their companions one after another, the rest of the Sea Tribesmen flew back in disarray, and some of them even shouted loudly, hoping that their Divine Son would come to the rescue in time.