After the battle of the Phantom Master Palace, Wen Huafeng and Lingkong Sui began to plan how to get the phoenix divine robe from the eyes of the butterfly.

can smell the painting style and Lingkong Sui, but I don't know where even the butterfly is now. Since the death of Shi Yingjun and Shi Zi Hotaru, the butterfly has become much more silent.

There was little communication between Rusi and Ru Qing, and Ru Si gradually noticed that Ru Qing had become less close. Ru Si just saw this change in Ru Qing in her eyes and hid it in her heart, and she didn't take me very seriously, but Ru Qing's recent changes are too big, and some of them are related to Quartz's death.

The butterfly came to the beach alone and stood in front of the tombstones of Shi Shijun and Shi Zi Hotaru.

"Brother Handsome, whether you treat me as a pomelo hibiscus or not, I still thank you for accompanying me along the way. Although I just think of you as an older brother. Butterfly said with tears in her eyes.

There was a sound of footsteps from behind, and at the moment when the butterfly turned around, he was knocked unconscious by the Lingkong Sui behind him.

After being woken up by a basin of cold water, the butterfly coughed a few times and found that he had been tied up by a rope, and opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the Lingkong Sui in front of him.

"Who are you?" asked the butterfly, looking at Lingkong Sui.

"Fengshen, you're awake. Lingkong Sui said expressionlessly.

"Where am I?" Mu Butterfly looked around, a very strange feeling, and there was a smell of herbs in the air, thinking that it couldn't be in the Medicine Spirit Master Hall, right?

"Hand over the phoenix god robe, and I will let you go. Lingkong Sui glared at the butterfly fiercely.

"Phoenix Divine Clothes, even I don't know where it is?" the butterfly glanced at Lingkong Sui.

"It seems that you won't say anything if you don't give you something powerful. Lingkong Sui said, and began to hit the butterfly with the spirit whip.

Traces appeared on the butterfly's body one by one, and blood stains had penetrated her five-colored butterfly robe. The butterfly had been beaten unconscious by the whip.

Wen Huafeng walked in and looked at the fainted butterfly. I held a grudge in my hand, and just when I heard the painting wind and wanted to swallow the grudge for the butterfly, I was stopped by Lingkong Sui.

"It's just a waste to give her food. Lingkong Sui said lightly.

"What do you mean by that?" Wen Huafeng frowned, holding this grudge in his hand.

"I fused her blood with the herbs of resentment, and there was no resentment in her heart anymore. Lingkong Sui said lightly.

"You mean her heart is pure?" Wen Huafeng asked curiously, frowning.

"Hmm. Lingkong Sui nodded.

"There really are such simple people in this world. Wen Huafeng looked at the grudge in his hand and said.

"What we want is her phoenix divine robe, and it is very hard to refine this pill, and now there is only the last one left, you have to take good care of it. Lingkong Sui looked at Wen Huafeng and said, Wen Huafeng heard Lingkong Sui say, and felt that there was some truth, so he put the resentment in his hand into his sleeve.

The butterfly was once again woken up by a basin of cold water, a few messy hairs were scattered, there were already some blood stains on the corners of the mouth, and the cold cold water flowed from the hair to the wounds on the body.

"Phoenix God, don't hurry up and hand over your phoenix god clothes, hand them over as soon as possible, and suffer less flesh and skin. Wen Huafeng sneered.

"As I said, I don't have a phoenix dress, and I don't know where it is. There was no color on the pale face of the butterfly, and the haggard face even had the strength to speak.

"Don't hand it over, right?" Wen Huafeng roared angrily, and a spiritual light slashed towards the eye butterfly tied with a rope, but the eye butterfly did not have the ability to fight back, but felt a pain on his body, and after a while, these wounds on his body seemed to be numb, no matter how Wen Huafeng whipped him, there was no pain in it.

The Lingkong Sui in the eyes of the butterfly and the smell of the painting became more and more blurred, until the eyes slowly closed, and the Lingkong Sui tested the breath under the nose of the butterfly with his hand and found that he was still alive.

Wen Huafeng once again wanted to pour cold water to make the butterfly sober up, but was stopped by Lingkong Sui.

"Let's do this today, wait until we get the Phoenix Divine Clothes, and then ....." Lingkong Sui made a killing gesture.

Wen Huafeng put down the basin of cold water in his hand and walked out with Lingkong Sui.

The butterfly has been missing for a day, Xia Gongzi, Rusi, and Han Sumu searched the entire Phantom Master Hall together, but they couldn't find the shadow of the butterfly, and the three of them went to the beach in the clouds to look for it, but they still didn't find it.

Yun Shangzhu's long street market went from beginning to end, and there were no butterflies found.

"Miss Mu, will something happen? Han Sumu said anxiously.

"With the spiritual power of the girl, ordinary people should not be able to beat her. Xia Gongzi said.

"I've been seeing Miss Mu go to the tombstone of the handsome brother, and we're not going to look there anymore. Ruth said.

Xia Gongzi, Rusi, and Han Sumu went to the beach in Yunzhongming again, and the traces of the fight that day had been blown away by the sea breeze, leaving only some messy and vague traces.

"It looks like there's been a fight here. Xia Gongzi squatted down and carefully observed the vague marks left on the sand and stones.

"Could it be a pomelo hibiscus? Han Sumu said.

"It's also possible to smell the style of painting. Ruth said.

"It's hard to judge because the sea breeze blows away all the traces of these fights, but judging from these residual traces, it shouldn't be the smell of the painting, but more like a grapefruit hibiscus. Xia Gongzi looked at these traces and analyzed.

When night fell, the sky was full of stars, Xia Gongzi and Rusi went to the Hall of the Spiritual Master in black clothes and black veils together, Rusi and Xia Gongzi jumped on the wall together, but saw an amazing scene, in the Hall of the Spiritual Master, all the disciples were wearing linen and filial piety, kneeling on the ground and crying.

"Who is this dead?" Ruth asked curiously.

"It doesn't look like a junior or something. "Xia Gongzi is not sure.

Xia Gongzi and Ru Si watched from afar, until the dead of night, many of the disciples of the mage spirit master left, leaving only one person who guarded.

Xia Gongzi threw a piece of something down, and the disciple of the mage master got up and walked in the direction of the sound, and Xia Gongzi knocked the disciple unconscious from behind.

"Yuzu Hibiscus. Xia Gongzi lifted the lid of the coffin and took a look, and found that it was Yuzu Hibiscus, and then checked the wounds of Yuzu Furong who had fought.

As soon as Xia Gongzi closed the lid of the coffin, several other disciples of the mage master came over, and after seeing Xia Gongzi and Rusi, they shouted loudly.

"Everyone is dead, what do you want to do?" said the disciple of the mage master, and surrounded Rusi and Xia Gongzi.

"Who are you?" the disciple of the Spirit Master roared angrily.

"Did you two kill our division commander? ”

"I think it was the two of them who killed our division commander. ”

"Stop, don't let the two of them go. ”

More and more disciples of the Dharma Spirit Master came over and surrounded Xia Gongzi and Ru Si, but Xia Gongzi couldn't use the Jin Ling Fan at this time, for fear that he would be recognized if he used the Jin Ling Fan.

The disciples of the mage spirit master clenched the swords in their hands and stabbed at Xia Gongzi and Ru Si, and Xia Gongzi slashed out with a spiritual light, knocking these disciples back a few steps back.

Ruth didn't use illusions, and she was afraid that people who recognized herself as phantom masters could only resist with spiritual power.

Xia Gongzi preserved his strength, and in order not to be recognized by the disciples of the mage spirit master, he ran while fighting, and as soon as he ran out of this attic, another group of mage spirit master disciples rushed over again.

On this windy night, Xia Gongzi and Rusi originally wanted to come to the Hall of the Spirit Master to find the butterfly, but they didn't expect that the grapefruit hibiscus was dead, but the butterfly was still nowhere to be found.

"Stop, where are you two going. The spirit master's men gathered around him.

Xia Gongzi transferred his spiritual power to his right hand, and pushed Rusi with one palm, and Rusi slashed out with a sword light, knocking all the people who came around to the ground.

"Let's go. Xia Gongzi picked up Rusi and jumped up, flew up to the wall, and escaped from the Hall of the Spirit Master.

The disciples of the Spirit Master shouted loudly and chased after them, but Rusi and Xia Gongzi couldn't go to the Hall of the Phantom Master, so they had to run to Yun Shangzhu's market and changed out of black clothes and black veils around the corner, while the disciples of the Hall of the Spirit Master who caught up could no longer find Rusi and Xia Gongzi who were wearing black clothes and wearing a black veil just now. Take a look at the latest chapters of "Phoenix God Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.