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"You're arguing with reason!" Wei Wuwu sneered: "Thousand Cliff Mountain is divided into three, the Butterfly Valley belongs to my Lang Evil Sword Sect, and the Cold Jade Palace only occupies one name, and you still delusionally think that this Thousand Cliff Mountain is all owned by you?" Hum! Don't measure yourself, how do you compare to the Gu Sect you used to be? ”

The strength of the Cold Jade Palace is only a little stronger than the current Gu Worm Sect, if it weren't for the fact that almost all the masters of the Gu Worm Sect died in the Worm Tide, even if their strength was greatly damaged, they would not cooperate with the Cold Jade Palace as peacefully as they do now.

"If it weren't for my Lang Evil Sword Sect, you would also want to set foot in Thousand Cliff Mountain with your Hanyu Palace?" Wei Wuwu's eyes projected a thick sarcasm.

If it weren't for the fact that the Lang Evil Sword Sect wanted to occupy the Butterfly Valley and was unwilling to invest too much in garrisoning the entire Thousand Cliff Mountain, where would there be a result of dividing it into three, and how could a small family like the Hanyu Palace occupy the second one.

"The process is not important, the result is that my Hanyu Palace has set foot and gained a firm foothold." Ink dyed clothes smiled sweetly, she knew that the palace master would definitely come, hoping to delay enough time, facing the Yuan Infant Monk, and the identity of the palace master of the Hanyu Palace, it was expected that the monks here would be afraid, after all, the Hanyu Palace still controlled the portal of the Thousand Cliffs Mountain, and everyone on the cultivation star did not know the true details of the Hanyu Palace.

If they weren't completely sure, they wouldn't risk making enemies of the Cold Jade Palace.

In the final analysis, the Lang Evil Sword Sect will stir people's hearts again, and it is not that everyone in this world is a fool except for them, so naturally there will be people who see through their tricks and are now on their side. It's nothing more than trying to fish in troubled waters. It's just a matter of getting some good.

"As long as my Hanyu Palace is still in Qianya Mountain for a day, Youdie Valley, we will be safe!" The ink-dyed clothes made a loud sound, staring at Wei Wuwu with burning eyes and said, "Whether it is my Hanyu Palace or the Lang Evil Sword Sect, they are all affiliated sects belonging to the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace. Wei Wuwu, you still remember this well, don't lose your proportion! ”

"The control authority of the Lang Evil Sword Sect Duì Youdie Valley is only thirty years. Thirty years later, I don't know who the flowers are, and now you are attacking the Moon Butterfly Clan, which is tantamount to killing chickens and taking eggs, and the Butterfly Valley will be abandoned because of this, so you are not afraid of the accountability of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace! ”

"When the time comes, will the Lang Evil Sword Sect be able to protect you? Or should it be said. Will it protect you? She looked meaningfully at the group of scattered cultivators standing behind the monks of the Lang Evil Sword Sect, and said word by word: "How can you protect these people who are instigated by you today?" ”

The faces of the scattered cultivators changed slightly, compared to the benefits, offending the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace outweighed the losses.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Palace may not care about a Butterfly Valley, but who can guarantee it, if it does?

The soft and glutinous voice of the ink-dyed clothes almost bewitched everyone, "How big is the power of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, everyone must know much more than those who have just arrived in our Hanyu Palace, and the storage of the Butterfly Valley is not a day or two." The cultivators and the Moon Butterfly clan coexist peacefully, but do you know that there is no deep meaning in it? ”

She pointed the finger at Wei Wuwu again, "Wei Wuwu, for your own selfishness, you spread rumors and cholera people's hearts, I think, if you don't wait for the order of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, the Lang Evil Sword Sect will not spare you!" ”

"What a mouthful. Ink dyeing clothes, you have a good ability to reverse black and white. This qiē is all the conspiracy of your Hanyu Palace, and it is the Hanyu Palace that wants to seize this valley! ”

Wei Wuwu's eyes flickered. From time to time, a sharp ray was crossed, obviously killing the ink dyed clothes, "Your Mo family was born to breed spirit butterflies, and now I'm afraid that I have fallen in love with this Moon Butterfly family, but at the moment all kinds of maintenance is not yet successful, he will wait for the Moon Butterfly family to return to obedience, this Butterfly Valley will completely become the industry of your Mo family's Hanyu Palace, slowly Tuzhi, my Lang Evil Sword Sect has naturally become an ornament, but unfortunately, you didn't expect that there would be a chance to cultivate under the tide of spiritual energy, causing the natal ghost butterfly to form a cocoon immediately, and the insect soul is not enough to feed the butterfly cocoon, That's why the target is on us, and we will use the Moon Butterfly clan to kill us in advance, and make profits for your ghost butterfly, yes or no! ”

Wei Wuwu can also be regarded as a wise person, in such a short period of time, connecting the things on this qiē surface, adding the evil brain supplement part, it seems to achieve a scheming image of ink dyeing clothes, saying that reversing black and white, ink dyeing clothes is obviously not as good as him.

There are many loopholes in this, but the most intolerable thing is that the ghost butterfly devours the yin soul, the moon butterfly clan and humans can't communicate, in the position of the moon butterfly is that they are people who don't offend me, I don't offend people, but in the position of human monks, who can tolerate a potential danger lying on the side.

It is difficult for the insect soul to supply the needs of the ghost butterfly, and the black cocoon does devour the soul of the human monk, and these are enough!

Ink-dyed clothes had no way to justify, even if she wanted to say that the Moon Butterfly clan was only taking care of the ghost butterflies, and would not take the initiative to provoke the cultivators, it would only make this guarantee pale and weak.

What qualifications does she have and what position does she have? The owner of the ghost butterfly is her.

The black cocoon can't move, and until the cocoon breaks, the devouring of the yin spirit can't stop for a day, and no one will believe her.

Wei Wuwu talked about things through ghost butterflies, which is really the weakness of ink-dyed clothes.

Wei Wuwu's eyes turned, he was just caught off guard by a series of words from the ink dyed clothes, which made him stunned for a moment, and now he calmed down, and suddenly figured out something, the corners of his mouth were immediately hooked, and the smile was a little gloomy, "If Mo Daoyou wants me to be convinced, the Hanyu Palace has not touched the heart of the Butterfly Valley, it is easy to do, as long as the Daoyou makes a little sacrifice, the mutation of the Moon Butterfly clan is due to the blood-silk ghost sword butterfly, without the ghost butterfly, the moon butterfly should be restored as before, and it depends on whether Mo Daoyou can give it up!" ”

"Hehe, Mo Daoyou can't bear it, Wei doesn't mind doing it for you, Daoyou just let me see it." Wei Wuwu said kindly.

Only on the ghost butterfly? Ink dyed clothes sneered again and again, what about this kind of deception?

Moon Butterfly is the butterfly cocoon that protects the ghost butterfly, and the two sides will still break out into a big war, Wei Wuwu pointed out that the ghost butterfly is her natal spirit pet, and she clearly has other thoughts.

As long as the bloodshot ghost sword butterfly is removed, the ink-dyed clothes will be injured, will these people keep her hands?

Absolutely not!

As long as she is removed, today's cause and effect is not what he Wei Wuwu and the Lang Evil Sword Sect say.

It can be planted on her, the reasons are all ready-made, harboring evil intentions, and using the moon butterfly to eradicate the monk in the valley...... Finally, the goal of occupying the Butterfly Valley is achieved!

This kind of ambitious and unscrupulous expansion of the territory. It is easiest to be accepted by the above. It is also the most common thing that happens under the jurisdiction of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, and no one will even investigate the specific details.

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Tiny fluffy snowflakes fall from the sky.

The wind, from a gentle caress to a somewhat impatient haste.

The snowflakes were swept up by the wind and could not hit the ground, outlining a concave and convex curve in mid-air. The long hair like ice silk became clearer and clearer, the roots were flying, and the deep and cold eyes were indifferently staring at the person opposite. Just glanced at him, and he couldn't help but feel a chill, and his body shivered involuntarily.

Ice is a beauty of muscles and bones, with a rare beauty in this world, cold and noble.

Below her are light snowflakes, frolicking with the wind and chasing each other. The entanglement is endless, and the group is whirling.

The temperature in the valley plummeted the moment the ice beauty appeared.

This pair of warm spring, the four seasons of flowers in the valley of the butterfly is still something that has never happened, the moon butterfly is also the first time to feel the cold, surprisingly, they seem to have no sense, only look at the shivering spirit flower with pity, and quickly turn their eyes back. Like everyone else, focus on the ice-carved banshee.

"Ice Snow Maiden!" I don't know who exclaimed, it is not a secret that the two spirit pets of the Hanyu Palace's ink-dyed clothes are in the Butterfly Valley, these people have already heard of it, the bloodshot ghost sword butterfly has seen it on the first day of entering the valley, and it is indeed heroic and sharp.

It's the first time I've seen the Ice Snow Maiden, but it's a controversial spiritual pet in private, and its strength has exceeded the Jindan stage by too much. It was said. This Ice Snow Girl has the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage, so she can easily kill the famous Scattered Cultivators in Qianya Mountain.

But a few days ago. Mo Dye Yi himself is only a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, and he has a spiritual pet whose strength is comparable to that of the Yuan Infant Stage, which is too hard to believe.

Today, we finally see the truth, but in this hostile position.

Since summoning the Snow Spirit Ice Demon, the ink dyed clothes retreated backwards, this guy's attack is indiscriminate and wide-ranging, as the master, it is better to stay away.

Surprisingly, the moon butterflies did not resist the approach of the ink-dyed clothes outside of the specified time as before, apparently these sensitive little things have sensed the crisis, and judged who is the enemy and which is the friend.

As a friendly army, Mo Dye Yi was very happy about the acceptance of the Moon Butterflies, she didn't know what the combat power of the Moon Butterfly clan was, so she could only go all out, and she couldn't fight for the pitiful possibility.

The Snow Ice Demon has moved!

A circle of hanging ice swords condensed around him, and the blades of the swords were provoked, pointing straight at the crowd, and suddenly flew away.

Ink-dyed clothes are holding the Bright Moon Spirit Bow, and the three strings are full, ready to support at any time.

Her face was cold, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she carefully observed everyone on the other side through the howling wind and snow.

There are about twenty monks in the Lang Evil Sword Sect, and there are only three monks in the Jindan period, and strangely, Guan Yi is not among them.

For the Youdie Valley, which is not in danger, the Lang Evil Sword Sect did not send too many people, not even a Yuan Infant in the town, the person in charge of its sect in the Youdie Valley has always been Wei Wuwu, from the understanding of these days, Guan Yi and Wei Wuwu are the most orthodox and intimate brothers, but the other two Jindan monks are not, but the relationship with Wei Wuwu seems to be very good, and everything is based on him.

Most of the monks in the valley are in the foundation building period, the qi refining period is negligible, and there are a few scattered cultivators in the Jindan period, although they are standing behind the Lang Evil Sword Sect, they are in the back and side, this position can be attacked, retreated can be defended, and it is absolutely beneficial to themselves.

Counting the number of people present and the number of wooden houses in the valley, there is a big discrepancy, and even on the first day of entering the valley, Mo Dye Yi once saw a monk with a Yuan infant stage watching the battle between the two sword butterflies, so it can be judged that the people with higher cultivation in the valley did not stand on the side of the Lang Evil Sword Sect, of course, they will not show up to help the moon butterfly tide over the difficulties, if you want to consider the bad side, maybe there are still people who want to run out to pick peaches at the end.

It's possible with one qiē!

The position of the ink-dyed garment is the worst.

She is only one person, but everyone in front of her is her enemy, and the lurking crisis is even more terrifying.

The more advanced the cultivators, the less they will make a rash move, but once they move, they will inevitably be swift and intense. Leave no stone unturned.

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The temperature is dropping more and more. The monks who were not cultivated enough had become difficult to even move, and the swing of the ice swords, the indulgent crowd brushed their lives, taking away the lives of these monks who were almost frozen.

Ice swords, as if endless.

The Snow Spirit Ice Demon is the god of death who harvests life with ice and snow.

The Moon Sword Butterflies shuttled between the ice and snow, their agile bodies easily searching for a landing spot between the narrow gaps between the ice swords and the ice swords. Bai Shengsheng's little feet were lightly tapping on the ice and snowflakes, and the wings behind him danced gracefully, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the strength of the feet. Still relying on the wings to rotate, every time by the momentum of the ice sword, waiting for an opportunity to move, the sword beheaded the enemy, that relaxed and freehand appearance, as if not doing his best.

From time to time, the ink-dyed clothes pumped cold and released arrows, and her shadowless arrows were invisible and traceless. The most unguardable, and specifically picks those monks in the foundation building period, coupled with the armor-piercing effect, it is almost one arrow at a time.

But looking at the whole audience, the most people who died were those scattered cultivators, the Lang Evil Sword Sect was worthy of being a sect with good strength, and the disciples of the sect were extremely high in their hearts, and they did not panic because of the increase in the number of deaths on their side, and the sword formation they formed was mainly defensive. Surrounded Wei Wuwu and the other two Jin Dan Sword Cultivators inside, defending the outside and attacking inside, fighting steadily and slowly.

Ink Dye Yi looked at it coldly, the scattered cultivation was almost scattered, and it was no longer a climate, and the remaining Lang Evil Sword Sect was the real strong enemy.

However, did they really think that they could defend themselves with this turtle-like sword formation?

Amusing!

Leap high and pull the bowstring full. Scatter!

Arrows rained down from the sky. "Jingle Bell" collided with the defensive sword light of the sword array.

Critical Knockback, Combo, Heavy Arrow Stun, Armor Piercing...... All kinds of additional effects followed, and the disciples of the Lang Evil Sword Sect who formed the sword formation were beaten to the ground. They were all stunned.

Who can tell them what's going on?

Why can't the sword array stop these light arrows?

Why does the body retreat uncontrollably?

Why was the moment I was hit by an arrow, my brain was dizzy and I lost my mind for a moment?

Scatter!

Another rain of arrows fell, completely disrupting the sword formation of the Lang Evil Sword Sect, and several unlucky disciples were unfortunately hit by arrows and were pierced into hedgehogs.

The faint red light of the Dao Dao circulated all over the ink-dyed clothes, and the full blood qi made her eyes covered with a strange dark red.

The Snow Spirit Ice Demon rode the tornado and pounced towards Wei Wuwu, and before his body arrived, the chill came first.

Wei Wuwu reacted very quickly, and the sword box behind him flew out entirely, and all the flying swords flashed with sword light of various colors, either solemn or light, condensed together, stacked into a circle, and dragged the sword box to meet it.

Above the sword box, a dazzling light flashed.

That light bloomed instantly, engulfing the Snow Spirit Ice Demon and several nearby Moon Sword Butterflies at once.

Time, as if standing still in this moment.

"Haha...... Ahem...... Ha...... No Snow Girl...... Cough...... What are you going to do with me! Wei Wuwu laughed happily while coughing up blood.

Who would have thought that as a sword cultivator, the natal magic weapon of sacrifice is not a flying sword but a sword box, and this sword box is not collected into the body, but swaggered behind him.

He detonated the sword box and all the flying swords, just to fight out the ice-dyed snow girl.

The Snow Maiden's ice armor is an acquired evolution, very strong, but not indestructible, and can definitely destroy it with the natal magic weapon he has cultivated for many years.

Mo Dye looked at him with pity and shook his head.

You will not live!

If she could escape a way to die, she might have had other answers in the past, but now, she must say that she doesn't want to be frozen into ice cubes and then clotted into pieces......

This kind of death is definitely the most tragic and inhumane way of death she has seen now.

In the light, a glass-like hand stretched out, as if tearing the light from the middle, and the whole body flashed out of it.

The scratches on the smooth and mirror-like ice body are extremely shallow, but they are extremely clear and obvious.

Two of the snowflakes covered by the key parts are missing a small corner.

If the Ice Queen has a rich expression, it will definitely make Wei Wuwu intuitively see what is called distortion and what is called hideous.

It's a pity that she is a facial paralysis, and the only manifestation of her anger is that in those cold and ruthless eyes, a pair of dazzling ice flowers exploded wildly.

The Snow Ice Demon is furious!

She grabbed it and picked up Wei Wuwu, who was still vomiting blood, like a chicken.

Eyes fixed on his legs, and the sudden appearance of ice and snow swirled around his lower body, and the ice spread rapidly.

"Humph!"

This is the first time that the ink dyed clothes have heard the sound of the Snow Spirit Ice Demon, uh, even if it is humming from the nose, it can be regarded as a sound.

The legs, which had been frozen into ice cubes, burst open and shattered into small pieces of ice slag, scattered in the wind.

Her eyes were fixed on his left arm, and the ice spread...... Broken into slag......

Then there is the right arm......

Human sticks!

Mo Dye Yi meditated silently in his heart, looking at the other two Jindan monks, and was not surprised to see the deep fear and horror in their eyes.

"Stop!" The deafening shouts suddenly sounded in the ears of the ink dyeing clothes.

She only felt her eardrums swell, and her mind buzzed for a moment, and two bright red streaks gushed out of her ears...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )