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Lose your marbles! Lose your marbles! Ye Youfeng was dumbfounded, and faintly felt that he had underestimated how much Dahua loved plants, and at this time, he didn't even destroy that thing.

How could Dahua have time to pay attention to what Ye Youfeng was thinking, he stared at the flowers in front of him, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this is the soul of the wind sound butterfly. Is it an ordinary flower that can be compared at will? He pulled out a small shovel from his arms and began to dig.

Fu Qingchen's speed was not slow, and soon he arrived in front of Da Hua, the fat man's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't see the person's movements at all, and when Fu Qingchen arrived in front of him, the red oil-paper umbrella came to him, Da Hua leaned back, and the whole person avoided Fu Qingchen's attack at an incredible angle.

Damn, the dead fat man's body turned out to be so soft. Ye Youfeng was stunned again, and was about to step forward to help Dahua, when another woman appeared, holding a coral whip in her hand, the whip held the momentum of thunder, and came towards Ye Youfeng again.

Ye Youfeng leaned over to avoid it, and the whip was on the right side of his body, bringing out a violent gust of wind. The young man squinted his eyes and saw that the person who came was a woman in red, and the whip in her hand was also red, which was beautiful. The woman is not bad-looking, but unfortunately Ye Youfeng has seen all kinds of beauties, and he has no interest in this woman.

Because he was not interested, he put away the cynical smile on his face, and his expression was serious and serious. The woman is also in the Lingwu Realm, and she is not inferior to Ye Youfeng, and the two of them have exchanged one or two hundred moves in an instant.

On the other hand, Fu Qingchen didn't expect the fat man's movements to be so flexible, and his expression in the face of the fat man became serious, and he stopped talking nonsense - I have to admit that many people have a unique aura that can infect the people around them. He can smile when he faces Ye Youfeng, but he is only serious when he faces Dahua.

Approaching again, Fu Qingchen took a turn, his red clothes fluttering, and the oil-paper umbrella spun like a blooming flower. Here I have to mention Fu Qingchen's quirk, he is particularly keen on beautiful things, the moves he created are very beautiful, and of course, the power is not bad at all.

Soon, a gust of wind formed on the flat ground, and in the face of such an offensive, who should not be sharpened? But Dahua just flashed, and at a lightning speed, he took out a red brick from behind and smashed it on the man's head, causing the master of the Spirit Martial Realm to roll his eyes and fall backwards.

is so skilled, Ye Youfeng couldn't help but cheer for him. Dahua is the best at this trick, and his subordinates are simply invincible.

Qin Ji was slightly surprised when she saw this, this inconspicuous-looking fat man was so powerful, and Ye Youfeng said lightly: "If you are distracted in battle, you don't take your life seriously." As he spoke, the iron knife suddenly struck, spun around in mid-air, injured the woman's left arm in the rapid rotation, and returned to Ye Youfeng's hand.

"You have used an iron sword for a throwing sword." Qin Ji's eyes widened slightly, blood slowly oozing out of her shoulder, staining the red dress even more bewitching, Ye Youfeng didn't mind turning his wrist without thinking, "So what?" ”

Young people don't have great wisdom, but there are a lot of little cleverness, and they always don't like to play cards according to routines, which is also the reason why his master is happy and has a headache.

The big flower is already digging flowers, and the root system of the Fengyin butterfly soul is developed, and in the process of excavation, you must not hurt even a little bit of its roots, otherwise it will wither immediately.

The fat man's movements were slow and firm, but his forehead was already sweating, Ye Youfeng sighed, in his heart, this evil plant, of course, is good to destroy immediately, but Dahua did this, but he would not stop it.

Because he knows that he can't stop it, and the most important thing now is to stop Kotohime and buy time for Dahua.

Qin Ji sneered, this former elder of the Demon Sect was not easy to get along with, "Fengyin Butterfly Soul, it's not so easy to take away. ”

"I know it's not easy to take away," Ye Youfeng looked up at the sky, the moon was sinking in the west, and he thought that it would be dawn in another hour or two, "but I want to give it a try." ”

After finishing speaking, he made a brazen shot.

The mountain wind swept by, and the petals of many butterfly souls were torn off, floating high into the sky, and then slowly falling down.

There is probably nothing, just red petals in the sky, and with these two men and women who seem to be going to fight each other, it has a little more pathos.

Of course, if he told Ye Youfeng about this, he would definitely roll his eyes a few more times. He has nothing to do with Kotohime, and when it comes to pathos, isn't he too good at nonsense?

Thinking of this, his movements became faster and faster, and the iron knife was originally stained with blood, but at this moment, those blood stains disappeared again, and it seemed that they were absorbed by the iron knife itself.

The blade of the knife was smooth, and with his movements, it made a rustling sound, I don't know if it was because of the blood just now, Ye Youfeng always felt that he seemed to have some kind of subtle connection with the iron knife, and he could feel that the iron knife was very happy.

Weapons, there will also be emotions? Ye Youfeng thought of what Wen Liang had said, this knife needed to be cut with blood. "Iron knife, iron knife, the blood of the master of the Spirit Martial Realm, is it delicious?"

Ye Youfeng, who received the iron knife's response, felt as if he was like a god, Qin Ji's coral whip broke through the air, every time Ye Youfeng raised his hand, he felt that his arm was sore, and the long soldier always had a natural advantage over the broken blade, and the iron knife was about to fall into the disadvantage in this regard.

At this moment, the iron knife suddenly made a "buzzing" sound, and Ye Youfeng did not entangle with Qin Ji more, but came in the face of the big flower, Qin Ji was shocked, and her steps paused.

The fat man obviously also felt the energy, his face changed slightly, and the speed of his subordinates increased by three points.

"Don't dig it," Ye Youfeng said, his face dark, "Lin Feng is late." ”

However, it was already late, Ye Youfeng could feel that there were more than a dozen auras in the vicinity in an instant, all of them were first-class masters, of course, these were not the most important things, the important thing was that among those aura, there was Lin Fengwan.

"I ......" Dahua rarely opened her mouth, Qin Ji turned her eyes, and suddenly smiled: "I really have to thank the two of you, otherwise I don't know when this Fengyin Butterfly Soul will be cultivated?" ”

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