Chapter 20: Life and Death

Hua Butterfly's expression changed, thinking that the Long Fairy was light and thin by the weight of the leaf, and one hand slammed on the white yarn before the soft collapse, ready to rush in.

But I didn't expect the situation to change dramatically at this time.

In a flash!

Ye Chong's giant foot slammed on the edge of the bed, his body turned into a dark gold lightning, broke through the gauze curtain, and a pair of knees slammed into the chest of the flower butterfly!

Flower Butterfly's face changed suddenly.

The scimitar in his hand suddenly turned into a cold light and slashed at his knees like pieces of iron!

Choke!

The sound of metal crumbling sounded, the blades and legs intersected, and blood splattered.

Hundreds of fine knife marks appeared on Ye Chong's legs, and the pain of scraping bones and flesh spread to his brain, giving him the illusion of being Ling Chi.

His face was full of smiles, and it was a look of extreme madness!

Bang!

The snow-white scimitar was hit by Ye Zhong, and the back of the knife slammed into Flower Butterfly's chest, knocking his body backwards.

"Poof!" Flower Butterfly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his ribs were shattered three times.

He didn't expect to be attacked by someone, and this kid's martial arts are obviously lower than him, how can he endure this kind of insult, he must break this kid's body into pieces!

"The oblique moon enters the line!"

Hua Butterfly's feet were like rushing to the ground, her body turned into a gust of wind, and flew towards Ye Chong, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and the scimitar in her hand turned into a lightning bolt and slashed at his head.

Although the speed of this move was greatly reduced due to the injuries on his body, it was not something that an unpopular martial artist like Ye Zhong could dodge.

"Die!"

With a cruel smile on Hua Butterfly's face, thinking that Ye Chong's head was cut in two by him in an instant, he was very proud in his heart!

"Ahh The dragon fairy on the soft collapse was already pale with fright, and screamed loudly.

The disciples of several sects who were caught in the acupoint also closed their eyes, they couldn't bear to see this cruel scene, Ye Zhong died under the knife of the flower butterfly!

Bai Qingyan was also nervous in her heart, she didn't expect this innocent person to die at the hands of Hua Butterfly because of their affairs, if only her martial arts were stronger.

Why?! Why is she so weak, she suddenly hates herself for not trying hard enough.

The sword is as bright as snow!

Ye Chong's face did not show any fear, as if the knife that slashed at him was paper-paste, as if he would not die under this knife, or he had given up his life!

Madness! Calm!

These two contradictory expressions fused on Ye Chong's face, making people feel inexplicably wonderful.

Hua Butterfly's left arm is useless, and his body has also been injured to a certain extent, but against an unpopular martial artist like Ye Chong, is it not easy to capture?

Does this idiot think he can get away with his killer moves?

Ye Chong's body was still half-kneeling on the ground, making it impossible to see what he was thinking, he seemed to have completely given up resistance, and there was only a line between the sword light and his face!

The cold light from the blade, reflecting the scarlet candlelight, brought out a touch of death.

There are many people in this world, some people do nothing, some people are vigorous, some people go with the flow, and some people are proudly independent.

Some people are afraid of death, and some people are ......

Ye Zhong is not a very courageous person, nor is he a very wise person, he is just an ordinary person, maybe he dominates the world in the game, but he is also afraid of death.

It's not a game!

This is the real world, and if you cut off your head, you will definitely die!

What is the color of death, black or white? Or is it black and white? No one knows, because the dead can never speak, but they all saw that strange color when they died.

Ye Chong's eyes were only white.

He could clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat, the breathing of others, and the sound of the knife tearing the air in front of him, terrible and vicious, like a poisonous snake flying over.

Ye Zhong opened his mouth and smiled at this moment, and the corners of his mouth extended upward, revealing snow-white teeth.

"Silly beep!" Flower Butterfly also smiled.

A person laughs when he is about to die, it's not a stupid beep, what is it?

He didn't use this trick, but it wasn't because he didn't bother to use it, but because he couldn't use it. His ribs were broken, and his body could no longer withstand the pressure of the shock.

But there is no problem with this trick being used to kill the kid in front of him, and with a knife, the head and body are separated.

Some people are afraid of death, and some people are ......

Born to die!

The blade is snow-white, and the teeth are snow-white.

This moment!

Everyone was stunned, they were a little afraid to imagine what was happening in front of them, they wondered if they were dreaming?

Click!

The snow-white knife slashed through Ye Chong's mouth, and from the corner of his mouth, it seemed to cut his face in half, reaching about two inches to his cheeks, but suddenly stopped.

The flower butterfly's body froze, and her face was full of surprise!

Because Ye Zhong bit this knife in an instant, no one thought that he would do this, no one has this kind of courage and courage, what kind of determination and ruthlessness is this!?

Blood slowly dripped down the blade of the knife stuck on his cheek, and the bright red blood beads, like beautiful pearls in the candlelight, exuded a disgusting fishy smell.

Ye Zhong was still laughing, and the next moment Hua Butterfly finally knew who was the real stupid beep!

Magic Whip!

Ye Chong's arms turned into two dark gold long whips in an instant, and they slammed into the ears of the flower butterfly!

The flower butterfly wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

When his hand released the hilt, his ears thundered, and the pain pierced his eardrums, leaving his head blank and his body out of control.

Ye Chong's eyes were calm, his body jumped up from the ground suddenly, raised his knees, and his huge body pressed against the chest of the flower butterfly like a mountain!

Click!

The sound of broken bones sounded, and Ye Chong's knees hit Hua Butterfly's chest, directly crushing his chest cavity in, pressing out Sensen's white bones and a large tuft of plasma!

Rumble!

Hua Butterfly's body fell to the ground, his triangular eyes widened, and a large piece of blood plasma spit out of his mouth, looking at Ye Zhong in disbelief, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him!

"Maniac!"

Bai Qingyan spat out two words in her mouth, she never thought that there would be such a person in the world, walking on the boundary between life and death, dancing on the tip of a sharp knife.

Long Xian trembled with fright, and looked at Ye Chong who was covered in blood in fear, the genius who chanted the eternal quatrain was actually a murderer who killed without blinking!

"Ahh It was also the first time for the female disciples of the Tomb Sect to see such a brutal murderous scene, and they screamed in fright.

"Amitabha!" The disciples of the Shaolin Temple were shocked and frightened, they really couldn't imagine that things would turn so around.

"Gross!" Several Wudang disciples couldn't help but retch, and they closed their eyes tightly and didn't dare to look at the scene in front of them.

Flower Butterfly's chest cavity completely collapsed, powdery white flesh foam and bones jumped out from the side of his body, his lips trembled slightly, and he stretched out his right hand tremblingly and grabbed Ye Chong's wrist.