Chapter 878: Bloodstained Butterfly
"Boom!"
Hearing a loud bang, the fist print and the giant palm hit the ground at the same time, expanding the big hole that Xiang Feiyu smashed into a huge pit with a size of 100 meters, and the earth shook again, and dust filled the sky.
"Ah, Boss Xiang, you died so miserably!"
"Boss Xiang, you go all the way! If I can escape this catastrophe, I will definitely go to your grave every year for a little bit of paper money! β
"Boss Xiang, although you are gone, you will always stay in our hearts, and we will miss you forever!"
"We must work hard to cultivate, kill these two old bastards in the future, and avenge Boss Xiang!"
"Boss Xiang, I hope you will be reincarnated in the next life, and you will be sad to be reincarnated and cast into a good family! Your life-saving grace, I must remember it for my children and grandchildren! β
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When all the core disciples saw this terrifying huge pit, they were stunned for a moment, and then they knelt down one after another, crying bitterly, praying and praying, doing everything, and making a mess.
Dongfang Yi, He Yan, Xia Xiaoqian and Xia Lingbing also knelt on the ground, biting their lips tightly, their fingernails pinched into their palms, and they didn't know it, letting the red blood flow sideways.
They stared intently at the huge pit in the ground, their hearts and livers were raised to their throats, and they silently recited in their hearts:
"Boss, you have to hold on!"
"Wuda, you must fight for your breath, the boss will be handed over to you!"
"Boss, you've always been a miracle worker, you'll be fine! We are still waiting for you to create the Dragon Country and gallop to the Flying Immortal Continent......"
At this noisy moment, a mysterious energy quietly spread to the place of the giant pit, and even the two distraction realms of Qingyun and Yunhe failed to detect the abnormality, let alone those crying core disciples.
"Hehe, Xiang Feiyu really didn't disappoint this sect, he really didn't die! I knew how the person who was valued by this sect could die so easily? Hehe, it seems that you are the biggest variable that is destined in the dark! β
Murong Tianxin, who was sitting in the sect master's hall, said with a smile, it was rare to be a little distracted, the expression on his face was obviously a lot more relaxed, and he also temporarily relaxed the monitoring of the outside world.
"Hahahaha, it's good to kill the taste of super genius!"
"Now we not only eradicate a deadly threat to the future, but also get the inheritance of the Dragon Team, which is a bumper harvest, and our disciples have not died in vain!"
Qingyun and Yunhe saw the grief-stricken and miserable appearance of the Shenlong Sect monk, and immediately felt that the depression in their hearts had suddenly dissipated, and they simply ignored everyone's angry scolding, laughed excitedly, and ridiculed inhumanely.
"Ah, you two old things, Lao Tzu fought with you!"
"You two old bastards with sores on the top of your heads and pus on the soles of your feet, even if you are a ghost today, you will not let you go!"
When Duguyun and Zhang Xiaochu saw that Xiang Feiyu was nowhere to be seen, their eyes were suddenly cracked, their eyes were blood-red, they jumped like thunder, and they scolded without any image, and then they struggled hard, wanting to rush up and fight hard.
"Yo, there are three little bugs here, you don't scream, and you forget about you! Since you two hate it so much, then I'll give you a ride! β
Qingyun showed a devilish smile, the immortal wind and bone qi were long gone, and he looked at the three of them with extremely contemptuous eyes, and sneered. Immediately afterwards, the aura of the middle stage of the Distraction Realm erupted again, condensing a hundred-meter fist mark and striking straight down.
When Zhao Feiyan saw it, she hurriedly wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and said to the two: "Don't go to death in vain, the boss is not dead!" You go down immediately to the rescue of the boss, and I will cover you! β
"Sister Feiyan, take care, we are waiting for you below!"
Dugu Yun and Zhang Xiaochu knew that this was not the time to be brave, so they replied, glanced at Zhao Feiyan deeply, turned around without hesitation, and with a "whoosh", they sank into the deep pit.
Dugu Yun also made a mistake in his busyness, and he didn't speak through his brain, and he actually said such ambiguous and quite unlucky words. If it was a person who didn't have a hard life, he shouldn't have died, and he might have to die!
Such an eloquent star made such a low-level mistake, if Xiang Feiyu was present, he would definitely give him a burst, and he would definitely knock out a bowl-sized bag!
"Humph! Do you think you can run into the hole and get out? You are too naΓ―ve, the power of the Distraction Realm is not something you can guess, you are dead! β
Qingyun sneered again, and then his divine sense moved, and the fist mark accelerated down, and the entire space seemed to be locked, and the pressure was several times heavier, making people breathless.
Zhao Feiyan's face was solemn, wearing earth-level armor, shining with pale golden light, like a fairy descending to earth, and the power of the wind attribute immortal yuan was like a volcano erupting, forming a huge whirlpool, constantly rotating around her.
I only heard her coquettish: "The wind dragon is in the sky!" Then his hands quickly pinched the trick, and the power of the immortal yuan like the tide of the sea suddenly turned into a hundred-meter wind dragon, blue-gray, exuding dragon might, and howled towards the huge fist print.
"Whew-"
"Boom! Boom ......"
The long dragon roared wildly, the sonic boom in the sky, the dragon's horns were wild, the dragon's claws were torn violently, and the momentum was amazing; The fist mark is like a mountain, and it is unmatched. The two collided violently, and the sound of a violent explosion continued.
The wind dragon has always been invincible to the fist print, and it has been shortened in the explosion, and the fist mark is still consuming energy, gradually becoming transparent, and its power is also shrinking.
After three breaths, the wind dragon all shattered, and the faint fist marks were like a small mountain slamming into Zhao Feiyan's body, only to hear a "click", the armor of the ground level shattered, and the helmet that was already traumatized also split into two pieces and flew far away.
"Poofβ"
Zhao Feiyan spurted out a mouthful of blood, stained her clothes red, and her body softened, turning into a blood-stained butterfly, falling rapidly, with a "bang", she also followed in the footsteps of Xiang Feiyu and smashed into the huge pit, without a sound.
The dust rose again, obscuring everyone's vision, except for a faint flash of yellow light at the bottom of the crater, as if it were a hallucination.
"Boom!"
After only a breath of time, the already transparent fist mark hit the bottom of the pit, as if it was resisted by some underground, making a loud noise, but it was finally razed to the ground. No matter what's down there, it doesn't matter anymore, it's probably all filmed in a puddle of mud.
"Ahh Zhao Feiyan is also dead? β
"Duguyun, Zhang Xiaochu, how are you?"
The crowd exclaimed again, they had been frightened too much today, and they felt that their little hearts couldn't stand it anymore, leaving only full of anger, and finally turned into a pale and weak angry scolding:
"You two are distracting Divine Realm immortals in vain, so vicious, you are simply beasts with wolf hearts and dog lungs!"
"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and you two old things will definitely be retributed!"
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