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The terrifying handprint obscured the sky and the sun, leaving the stars and moon without light, and it shone with thunder, arcing wildly, and pressed down fiercely against the night.

This is the full force of the powerhouse of the Imperial Spirit Realm, the power is terrifying, and it is devastating.

Yechen's scalp suddenly went numb and his heart palpitated, but he didn't stop and was still running wildly.

He had long expected that the envoy of the black-clothed palace would make a move, but he didn't expect him to be so ruthless, and as soon as he made a move, it was such a terrifying killing move, and he really had the intention of killing with one blow.

But in fact, this is just a helpless temptation of the black-clothed palace envoy, if Yechen turns back at this time, he will definitely see that the black-clothed palace envoy has already made a gesture of escape, just waiting for the result of this blow.

With a whoosh, the fog butterfly flew out from between the night's hair, the purple light shone, noble and mighty, even more extraordinary in the night.

As it went, its body suddenly became larger, and the aura that belonged to the powerhouse of the Imperial Spirit Realm was urged to the extreme, catching up with the handprint.

At the same time, it unreservedly released the power of the spirit beast, and suddenly, there were bursts of beast roars from the mountains and forests, they were frightened by the power of the spirit beasts, and they roared in fear.

Rumble!

The fog butterfly swept by, its body was wrapped in purple light, and it was indestructible, directly knocking the Heaven Turning Seal away, and after knocking it away, its speed did not decrease, and it rushed directly towards the black-clothed palace envoy.

This is the strategy set by Yechen.

Whether it was the previous confrontation with the black-clothed palace envoy, or the fact that he let the fog butterfly release the aura of the powerhouse of the Imperial Spirit Realm from time to time during his escape, it was all stimulating the black-clothed palace envoy and disturbing his state of mind.

At the same time, it is also consuming his spiritual power.

Yechen could see that although the black-clothed palace envoy was well hidden, he was indeed injured by the white light, and the injury was not light.

Therefore, he must choose the best time for Misty Butterfly to make a move, and once again severely damage or even kill the black-clothed palace envoy.

Because the time for Misty Butterfly to be able to exert the strength of the Imperial Spirit Realm is very short, only six breaths, otherwise he would not have gone around so many circles and killed him the first time they met.

At this time, if it weren't for the black-clothed palace envoy choosing to make a move, he would definitely continue to consume.

"Repeatedly teasing the old man, angry old man!" The black-clothed temple envoy was so angry that he grinded his teeth.

At the moment when the fog butterfly flew out, he found that the condition of the fog butterfly was very strong, even stronger than him, but it had a fatal weakness, and the strength was not strong, and he really fought it, even if he was injured at this time, he still had the confidence to kill it.

What is hateful is that he followed in fear all the way, especially at this moment, he even put on a posture of running away, which made him angry.

"Evil animal, look for death!" The black-clothed palace envoy was furious, because he found that the fog butterfly did not retreat but advanced after dispersing the Heaven Turning Seal, and killed it, and the speed was very fast, even faster than when he was at his peak.

He didn't have time to turn around, so he could only raise his right arm to block behind him.

With a bang, the moment his arm was raised, the fog butterfly had already reached behind him, the purple wings fluttered, and a strange wave spread out in the space, this is the talent of the fog butterfly, which belongs to the spiritual attack.

Normally, the Fog Butterfly rarely uses this kind of trick because it is young and lacks spiritual power to withstand its consumption.

But now it's not more than usual, if it doesn't exert its full strength, it is very likely to fall into the hands of the black-clothed palace envoy with Yechen, so it must exert its full strength.

"Ahh The black-clothed palace envoy screamed, he didn't recognize the fog butterfly before, only thought it was an ordinary spirit beast, and was hit by the fog butterfly's spiritual attack without defense, and immediately dizzy, his facial features were bleeding, and his soul was almost shattered.

The spiritual attack is too terrifying, it is aimed at the soul, and the pain is more painful than cutting flesh and bones, and it is simply not something that people can bear.

The black-clothed palace envoy was hit by the divine soul at this time, and instantly lost his combat power, holding his head in his hands, his body trembled, and he cried out in pain there, and his whole person was deformed.

With a bang, the next moment, he was hit in the ribs by the wings of the fog butterfly, flew upside down, and crashed into the ancient tree in the distance.

Rumble!

The ancient tree was directly broken and collapsed, which shows how terrifying the force of the fog butterfly's blow was.

Bang bang bang!

The black-clothed palace envoy landed with the ancient tree and rolled in the grass several times before stopping the tumbling body.

"Ahem......" He lay there, his body convulsing, coughing up blood.

Misty Butterfly's blow was strong, no weaker than that white light, and it hit him directly in the ribs, causing him to suffer another heavy blow.

At this time, the face towel on his face was scraped off by a branch, revealing a hideous face, which was terrifying, of course, it was not that he was really ugly, but that he was hurt.

His silver teeth clenched, making a clicking sound, and he was about to be crushed.

"Chirp ......" Fog Butterfly let out a low roar, didn't even look at the black-clothed palace envoy, and after a successful blow, he turned around and flew towards Yechen.

"Let's go!" Yechen raised his hand to protect the flying fog butterfly in the palm of his hand, and after striking it with all its strength, it was extremely weak, without a trace of combat power, even with the help of spiritual liquid, it would be difficult to recover without three or five days.

"Thank you!" Yechen held the Misty Butterfly tightly to his chest, he couldn't remember how many times it was, and the Misty Butterfly tried her best to help him every time, which made him very uncomfortable.

You must know that according to age, the fog butterfly is only equivalent to a three-year-old child of a human at this time, and it is an age that is under the care and love of relatives.

But for him, the fog butterfly exhausted her spiritual power several times and helped him at any cost, and even on the holy mountain, it almost died.

He was distressed and miserable.

"It's all because I'm too weak!" Yechen muttered to himself, then quickened his steps again, running towards a mountain peak in the distance.

The black-clothed palace envoy suffered a heavy blow and languished, but the dead camel was still no match for him, so he could only continue to escape.

"Ah...... Angry old man. ”

After a while, a roar overpowered all the beast roars, and the black-clothed palace envoy suddenly got up from the grass and raised his head to the sky and roared: "Boy, if I don't kill you, the old man swears not to be a man!" ”

His breath was disordered, his face was hideous, very embarrassed, and his decadent color was fully revealed.

At this time, he no longer concealed himself, and his voice returned to normal, with a bit of coldness in the shriveness, which made people shudder.

He glanced at the face towel hanging from the treetops, his eyes glowing coldly, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, ruthless and vicious.

"Since it's exposed, there's no reason to let you go!"

The black-clothed palace envoy retracted his gaze, exuding a terrifying and fierce aura all over his body, and in the next moment, he kicked his legs, and the whole person flew out like an arrow from the string, extremely fast, turning into a black light in the night sky, chasing towards the night.

He is a powerhouse in the Imperial Spirit Realm, standing at the peak of the pyramid of the martial arts world, with a noble identity and proud of the world, but in less than half a day, he was hit hard by the white light and the fog butterfly, and he was very aggrieved.

Especially at this moment, his face scarf has fallen off, revealing his true face, and whether Yechen finds out or not, he must be killed.

If the people of the Five Sects get the news, he will definitely die.

Therefore, even if his body was seriously injured, his soul was still tingling, and he had to catch up.

At the same time, he regretted a little, he was too careful, otherwise he would not have suffered so much humiliation, and he would have been slapped to death.

"Hmph, did you catch up again? In that case, this king will have a good time with you! Yechen's heart froze, and he instantly sensed a breath approaching him at great speed, it was the breath that belonged to the black-clothed palace envoy, brutal and fierce, like an evil demon was born, wanting to kill everything.

But there was no doubt that his aura was not as strong as before, much weaker and extremely volatile, and it was clear that Mist Butterfly's spiritual attack was still working.

The night is deep, the full moon hangs on the top of the mountain, the moonlight is like water, quiet and beautiful!

Rumble!

Suddenly, a fire rose from the top of the mountain, and the momentum was violent, and its temperature could be felt from a long distance, and the high temperature was terrifying.

In the next moment, a terrifying beast roar came from there, deafening, and frightened the nearby fierce beasts trembling and uneasy, standing there, restless, and roaring again and again.

"He's not dead!"

At the foot of the mountain, Yechen's face changed slightly, and he looked at the top of the mountain, where the sky was red by the firelight, like a piece of red-hot iron sheet, and even the full moon was blocked by it.

By the light of the fire, a huge beast could be seen standing in the mountains, roaring, and the huge mouth erupted like a volcano, constantly spewing fire into the sky.

It was angry, venting its frustration.

This made Yechen's heart feel weak.

He remembered that the white light had passed through here before, and not only had it pierced through the mountain peak, but it had also pierced through the fifth-order beast with it.

Its heart exploded on the spot, like exploding fireworks, splashing down in all directions.

Even if he disappeared with a flash of white light, he still clearly sensed that this fifth-order fierce beast was killed on the spot, without a trace of life.

But now, instead of dying, it stood there roaring, very strong, and there was no trace of weakness.

"What happened? Is it coming back from the dead or something else? Yechen stopped, staring thoughtfully at the fifth-order beast.

But in the next moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly, the aura of this fifth-order fierce beast was extremely unstable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if he had taken a tonic, and his weakness was not replenished.

"Boy, it's time for you to die!" Suddenly, the voice of the black-clothed palace envoy sounded in Yechen's ears, vicious and vicious, making him shudder.

"Fight!" Yechen's eyes froze, and he resolutely rushed to the top of the mountain.

The black-clothed palace envoy is determined to kill him, stop, he will surely die; Rush to the mountain peak, and maybe find a glimmer of life.

Therefore, he did not hesitate at all and chose the latter directly.

"Roar!"

The moment Yechen stepped into the mountain peak, the fifth-order fierce beast felt something, turned around, and looked down at the foot of the mountain, its blood-moon-like eyes seemed to have two volcanoes erupting, and it was very terrifying.

In the next moment, a terrifying sound came out of its mouth, like thunder, deafening.

From such a distance, Yechen felt his soul tremble and his heart was uneasy, this fifth-order fierce beast was unusually powerful.

"Boy, you can't run!" The black-clothed hall envoy was fearless, and he didn't pay attention to the fifth-order fierce beast at all, in his opinion, it was a beast, although the realm was comparable to him, but when it really fought, he could kill it a hundred times in an instant.

He didn't take it seriously at all.

Yechen didn't have time to pay attention to the black-clothed palace envoy, because three fierce beasts pounced on him.

They glide like lizards, huge in size, with fleshy wings, and at the same time open their huge mouths, sharp serrations glittering with cold light, and swallow them in one gulp.

"Star Sword!"

Yechen jumped forward, not choosing to fight, but using the strange body of the star sword to avoid them.

These three fierce beasts also turned into the Yuan Realm, and their strength was not strong, and Yechen was completely able to kill them in seconds.

But he didn't want to waste a bit of time, so he chose to avoid the war.

With a bang, Yechen instantly dodged the three fierce beasts, and then hit the ground with both feet, and continued to rush forward without slowing down.

Rumble!

At the moment when Yechen left, the three fierce beasts did not turn around and attack him, but continued to glide downward, rushing towards the black-clothed palace envoy.

"Boy, you can't run, just die!"

The black-clothed hall envoy ignored the three-headed beast and rushed directly head-on, not even bothering to raise his hand, this is the pride of the powerhouse of the Imperial Spirit Realm, he has this capital.

Brush Brush Brush!

Just as the three fierce beasts were about to touch the black-clothed palace envoy, a terrifying sword aura gushed out from his body, instantly smashing the three fierce beasts into pieces, leaving them dead.

When Yechen turned around, he happened to see this sight and couldn't help but be shocked. Is this the powerhouse of the Imperial Spirit Realm? Even if he was injured like that, he could still kill the three fierce beasts in an instant without raising his hand, which was terrifying.

"Roaring ......" Suddenly, three more fierce beasts pounced on them, similar in size to the previous three, but stronger.

Yechen didn't dare to be careless, and still chose to dodge.

And the black-clothed palace envoy was as domineering as ever, and the terrifying sword qi flew out again, killing them!

Next, there were more and more fierce beasts besieging them, and their strength became stronger and stronger, and on a few occasions, Yechen was almost hit.

The claws of those beasts grazed his neck, and he could be killed if he was even a little slower, which made him tremble.

But compared to these fierce beasts, the black-clothed palace envoy was even more terrifying.

He went on a rampage, fearless, and still didn't make a move, just relying on the sword qi he released, he continued to harvest the lives of the fierce beasts, and cut them to pieces.

So even if Yechen is unwilling, he can only bite the bullet and move on.

Time passed, and Yechen didn't know how many attacks he had dodged, but in short, he felt that the temperature around him was getting higher and higher, and his heart was beating faster and faster, and even his blood began to boil.

There is a feeling of blood boiling.

Swish!

Yechen dodged the last wave of attacks and made his way to the top of the mountain, sweating profusely and panting.

He raised his head and looked at the fifth-order fierce beast ten zhang away, and couldn't help but speak, "Fifth-order fierce beast, flame lizard dragon"