Chapter 465: Fire Cloud Butterfly

"Is the heavens going to kill me?"

The fifth prince was a little depressed, the general trend had gone, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

Once the city is captured by the Eight Princes, he will have no danger to defend, and the power he has will be lost, even if he saves his life, he will ascend to the sky to test and declare himself defeated.

"What if you escape, you will be defeated, it is better to let me die on this city!"

The fifth prince shouted.

"Your Highness, this ......"

Jin Shicheng was very urgent, but he didn't know what to do.

"Do you want to escape, it's not so easy, the old minister Ling Kang sent His Highness to withdraw from the Heavenly Trial!"

Ling Kang jumped on top of the city, waved a pair of blood whips, and whipped the soldiers defending the city out one by one, and then the blood whips were like a long snake, and went straight to the five princes.

"Don't you think about it!"

Jin Shicheng roared, and blocked in front of the five princes, and the golden knife bloomed brightly, blocking with the blood whip that came directly.

A terrifying wave bloomed, blowing the roof of the nearby castle tower out.

Jin Shicheng couldn't help but take half a step back, and shouted: "Your Highness, go quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"

"It's too late!"

A strange black shadow silently appeared behind the five princes, and suddenly the figure of Fujiwara Zun appeared, and the cold katana slashed down.

When this sword fell, the war would also end, and it was also announced that the five princes were eliminated by the first in the heavenly trial.

The five princes stood tall with their heads held high, but they did not take life and death to heart.

Seeing that the edge of the katana was about to cut the head of the fifth prince in half, just as the blade was about to touch his skin, a bloody sword qi slashed out horizontally, blocking the edge of the katana faster.

"What!"

Fujiwara's face changed, and he only felt an explosive force coming from the blade of the katana, forcing him back more than a dozen steps.

"Xue Ye, you're finally here!"

The five princes were overjoyed, as if they saw hope.

"Do you still dare to fight me?"

Fujiwara Zun looked at Xue Ye with an indifferent face.

"You did beat me half a goal in the last battle, but after a year's absence, I am no longer what I used to be, and I should defeat you in today's battle!"

Xue Ye's face was indifferent and said lightly.

"Xue Ye, what if you came, now that the general trend has gone, it's just to send him to death, I and the fifth brother can make him die more happily, but you, it won't be so easy, I want you to regret coming to this world!"

The Eighth Prince stood on the back of the three-eyed poisonous toad, majestic.

"Xue Ye, you better go quickly, now we don't have any hope of turning the tables, and if we stay, we will be humiliated by the old eight, it is better for me to take the initiative to admit defeat!"

The fifth prince sighed, took out his dagger, and prepared to kill himself.

"Why, do you think we're defeated?"

Xue Ye disagreed.

"Look at the city, do you think we still have a chance?" said the fifth prince.

Xue Ye looked towards the city, only to see an ocean-like beast tide under the leadership of the three-eyed poisonous toad towards the city wall, the momentum was huge, no one doubted that they could break the entire city with a slight arch, not only that, behind the beast tide, there were tens of thousands of ghost Daoists also followed, this terrifying lineup can not only easily set foot on such a city, but the thirteen cities owned by the five princes can also be easily destroyed.

And the five princes are powerless to resist, and they will definitely be defeated.

"It seems to me that this war has just begun, and they don't have any chance of winning!"

Xue Ye said.

"Hmph, do you dare to be stubborn when you are dying?"

Fujiwara snorted coldly.

"Soon you will believe, take a good look at how you are destroyed bit by bit, every war, victory or defeat is only a thought!"

Xue Ye's eyes were cold, and he stood at the head of the city with his head held high, hunting in a black robe.

"Xue Ye, who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, I will let you die without a whole corpse!"

The Eighth Prince scolded, and the three-eyed poisonous toad under the seat suddenly spit out a demon flame poison gas bomb from its mouth, directly taking Xue Ye above the city.

Xue Ye didn't dodge or dodge, his face was expressionless, and when he saw that the demon flame gas bomb was about to hit him, a wall of fire appeared out of thin air, and when the demon flame gas bomb hit it, it startled a wisp of flame, burning and melting it.

"What, how is this possible?"

The Eighth Prince's face changed drastically.

"I said, all wars are in one thought!"

Xue Ye snorted coldly, and suddenly shouted, "Come out!"

Suddenly, the fire burst into flames, breaking through the dark clouds in the sky and reflecting the flames in the sky.

The moment that aura bloomed, all the demon beasts, including the three-eyed poisonous toad, erupted in extremely fierce fear, and crawled in place.

I saw that on Xue Ye's shoulder, there was a huge butterfly with a fiery red color, and a pair of cute eyes looked at Xue Ye with great joy, as if looking at his own father.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Fujiwara Zun's complexion also changed drastically, because he felt a huge threat on this fire-colored butterfly, which turned out to be a terrifying demon beast with the ninefold consummation of the Alchemy Realm.

"I didn't expect it, this is the real demon king, and I found it in that valley!"

The corners of Xue Ye's mouth raised a cold arc.

"No way, why didn't I sense it in the first place!"

Fujiwara said angrily.

"You, just a dog from Fusang, how can you know my demon king of Tianwu!"

Xue Ye sneered.

"You're looking for death!"

Fujiwara was furious and slashed down with a sword.

A bloodthirsty sword qi broke through the air, and Xue Ye was not in a hurry, and as soon as he moved under his feet, he turned into a wisp of green light and disappeared in place.

Qingluan light and shadow spread his wings and flew, and a gliding came behind Fujiwara Zun, and Xue Ye's figure appeared.

"Stronger again!"

Fujiwara's face became solemn.

"Huoyun Butterfly, go and destroy all the enemies!"

Xue Ye's voice sounded, and the fire cloud butterfly on his shoulder flapped its wings and flew out, and the flame clouds in the sky were uncertain, and a terrifying flame vortex was formed around it.

Ten thousand demons surrendered, and all the demon beasts seemed to have turned into well-behaved cats, and they didn't dare to move there.

", what are you afraid of it, give me ......"

The eighth prince gave an order to the three-eyed poisonous toad under him, but before the words fell, he saw him fly out with a 'bang', and he fell to the dust, extremely embarrassed.

When the Huoyun Butterfly had not yet transformed, the Three-Eyed Poisonous Toad was its subordinate, and when it turned into a cocoon, it carefully protected it in the valley, but was injured by Xue Ye and was surrendered by Fujiwara Zun.

And now after seeing the Huoyun Butterfly, even if the Three-Eyed Poison Toad thinks that Fujiwara is the master, he doesn't dare to resist the Huoyun Butterfly, and stays where he is, not planning to participate in this war.

"Eighth Prince, your time of death has arrived!"

Xue Ye's eyes lit up, and he locked on the Eighth Emperor who fled from the hooves of countless demon beasts, as long as he was killed, this war would have been declared over.

"Your opponent is me!"

Fujiwara Zun let out a loud shout and pounced towards Xue Ye, the bloodthirsty sword qi stirred the space, as if a huge vortex was formed in mid-air, wanting to suck Xue Ye in.

Xue Ye didn't even look at the other party, and even turned his back to the other party, and then swept towards the Eighth Prince desperately.

"Stop!"

Fujiwara Zun shouted, and the speed of this sword slash was a few points faster, only to see that the speed of the blood light vortex in mid-air was even faster.

Suddenly, the Fire Cloud Butterfly turned into a flash of firelight, piercing the sky, piercing through the terrifying bloodlight vortex and cutting it in half.

The fire and lightning struck out in succession, and the katana of Fujiwara Zun collided continuously, each time bursting out with terrifying fluctuations.

"It's so strong!"

Fujiwara was forced back more than a dozen steps, his face solemn.

Xue Ye's body was full of coolness, turning into a ray of blue light, and the Qingluan bird, which had been amazed, circled around him, but also accelerated his speed, shuttling rapidly among the demon beasts, chasing the figure of the Eighth Emperor and crawling.

"Xue Ye, stop me!"

"Stop!"

Fujiwara Zun and Ling Kang's faces changed drastically at the same time, once Xue Ye killed the Eight Princes, even if they were alive, they would be announced to be eliminated, so even if they were sacrificing their cars to protect the commander, they had to ensure that the Eight Princes could live.

"Don't think!"

Jin Shicheng was overjoyed, although he had been fighting with Ling Kang, he had always observed the situation, as long as the Eighth Prince was killed at this time, everything would be over, so he would also leave Ling Kang behind at all costs.

Fujiwara Zun's speed was also extremely fast, teleporting like a ghost, avoiding the fire cloud butterfly's blockade, and then shooting the handprint from mid-air with a single blow.

The Great Array of the Ten Thousand Ghost Dynasty Sect seemed to be activated again, and those ghost Daoists instantly became frenzied, each of them having a bounce of jumping dozens of meters, and rushed towards the Fire Cloud Butterfly in mid-air.