"Is this the end of it?"

Yechen's face was pale and bloodless, he was already at the end of his crossbow, and he was able to hold on until now, completely with tenacious perseverance and inner unwillingness. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He was also desperate, being chased by rebels, hunted by assassins, and even fighting fierce beasts, he was extremely dangerous and faced death, but every time, he always found a glimmer of life and stubbornly survived.

At this time, in the face of the devil's punch, a trace of despair rose from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't find any hope of survival at all. And even if there is, with his now frail body, it is still a question of whether he can survive, let alone flee.

"I hope you don't do ......" Yechen looked up into the distance, praying that the misty butterfly would leave him alive.

Because he could see that after the fog butterfly had undergone a transformation, it had indeed become stronger, but compared to those who had experienced a hundred battles, such as Wei Dao and the devil, it had no chance of winning.

But he was disappointed, the fog butterfly had already rushed over, and he didn't hesitate!

"Chirp!" It roared, swooped down, turned into a purple light, and instantly appeared in front of Yechen, meeting the devil's fist.

"Evil animal, where to run!"

"Let's die!"

The voices of Wei Dao and the devil came almost at the same time.

At the same time, the devil's fist mark went forward, slamming into the fog butterfly's body with terrifying killing intent, and the cyan Buddha dust also followed, turning into a Dao light sword and piercing into the fog butterfly's wings.

Rumble!

The ghostly light is shining, the blue light is buzzing, and the two masters of today's martial arts world have joined forces to strike, which is terrifying and invincible.

With a bang, the Misty Butterfly was hit hard, and was knocked away by the terrifying explosion, and flew out upside down with Yechen.

"Chirp ......" Fog Butterfly screamed, and its three-zhang long body instantly became smaller, and the color of its body also dimmed, like a candle flame in the wind and rain, instantly extinguished, and turned white.

"Fog Butterfly!" Yechen shouted, struggling to protect the Fog Butterfly in his palm, he could see that the Fog Butterfly was extremely weak and dying, otherwise her body would not have turned white.

You must know that when the fog butterfly changes color, it never appears white, because white means its fall.

"Boom!" Yechen fell from the sky with the fog butterfly, and transformed several feet away on the ground, before stopping his body.

"Fog Butterfly!" Yechen didn't care about his injuries, but tried to let go of his hands and check on the Misty Butterfly.

Its whole body is snow-white, without a trace of variegation, like a white jade pig, and even its eyes have turned white.

It was unconscious, breathless, and on the verge of death.

"Ahh Yechen roared, along the way, he had already regarded the fog butterfly as a relative and brother.

Now, as Misty Butterfly was about to die, he instinctively remembered the Nightshade, and the heart-rending pain struck him again like a flood, making him feel so painful.

"Why?" Yechen wants to cry without tears, with regret and self-blame.

In more than a month, he changed from an ordinary person with no power to a martial artist in the Transformation Yuan Realm with unrivaled combat power, coupled with the ancestral dragon inheritance, his confidence skyrocketed, and he got carried away, and he easily set foot on the holy mountain.

"I shouldn't have come!" He muttered to himself!

"You shouldn't have come, let alone provoked me!" The devil snorted coldly, with a cruel smile on his face, and was stepping towards the night hour step by step, wanting to kill him completely.

"It's a pity for a spirit beast!" Wei Dao shook his head slowly, his face was calm, and he couldn't see a trace of expression.

"Am I thinking wrong!" Ling Bing frowned, seeing that Yechen was about to die, and that mysterious existence didn't even appear, what was she thinking?

"What's wrong?" The purple wolf looked back at Ling Bing, she was also very entangled, in a sense, Yechen had saved her, she should have stepped forward to help, but she knew Wei Dao's temperament and could not do anything.

Ling Bing shook his head and did not speak.

"That boy can't live! Now all I have to pray is that he doesn't destroy the map, or we'll all be buried with him!" The crowd sighed and looked at Yechen, hoping that he would not do anything that was indignant to the gods.

……

"Devil, Wei Dao......" Yechen raised his head with difficulty, looking at the two of them indifferently, "I swear Yechen that if you don't die, I will kill you two, even if heaven and earth block it, and the ghosts and gods protect it, I will kill you!" ”

Yechen's voice was steady and indifferent, without a trace of emotion, like the gods and demons of the heavens, looking at all beings coldly.

"Oaths? Threat? It's just ridiculous chicken soup for the soul of the weak! The devil was unmoved and moved on.

"If you live, your vow will be meaningful, but unfortunately, you will die tonight!" Wei Dao smoothed the clothes that were disrupted by the fog butterfly and said calmly.

"Origin and extinction are also ruthless!" Li Lin clasped his hands together, looked at the fog butterfly with some pity, and in the face of Wei Dao and the devil, he had no courage to make a move, so he could only abandon the good relationship with Yechen.

"Huh?" At this time, Mo Xiaopang woke up slowly, found that he was lying on the back of the white jade pig, got up suddenly, and kicked the white jade pig over, "Where did your uncle's pig head go, do you know that the master was almost killed!" ”

"Hmph......" The white jade pig snorted, a little aggrieved. It was worried about Fog Butterfly and Yechen, and was blinded by Mo Xiaopang's sudden kick, and it didn't know what nerves he had.

"Two goods, you are only two goods! What, huh? No, I seem to have been ...... "Mo Xiaopang was nagging him, and then he reacted.

He looked up, his face changed, and he was startled.

He was being watched, and there were a lot of people, and most importantly, all of them were looking at him like idiots.

"Chubby!" Ling Bing spoke, very helpless for this pampered junior brother.

"Senior sister!" Mo Xiaopang came back to his senses, and then was startled again.

Who did he see, Buddhas, demons, and Taoist priests in Tsing Yi, all of whom were famous strongmen!

"Why are they all here? Lingwu Flower ......" He underestimated and looked at Lingwuhua, his face changed suddenly, "Brother, brother......"

"Who the fuck hurt my brother, the master and you will not die!"

He screamed, and then rushed forward!

With a bang, as soon as he took a step, he was kicked down by Ling Bing, "Shut up, stay honest!" She was coquettish, and her beautiful eyes glared at Mo Xiaopang.

"You want to die too?" The devil raised his eyes and looked at Mo Xiaopang, undisguised his killing intent.

"That little fat man is the person he values, you better not act rashly!" Wei Dao persuaded the devil, worried that he would kill Mo Xiaopang on impulse.

At that time, if that person rises again, not only the devil, but even all the people on the holy mountain will die without a place to be buried, and this includes him.

"Humph!" The devil snorted coldly, turned around again, and walked towards Yechen.

"What the hell is going on?" Mo Xiaopang's eyes were about to split, but he was held by Ling Bing and couldn't move!

"Humph!" The white jade pig snorted and quickly explained.

"What? Damn it? Fuck the hides, aren't they worried about my brother's rise and affecting their position, and they want to strangle him in the cradle! Mo Xiaopang scolded angrily.

"No gibberish!" Ling Bing scolded.

"Stupid pig, my brother and Fog Butterfly can't die at the hands of thieves, if they want to die, they have to die at the hands of you and me, you can kill him for me now!"