None of the people who came here were mediocre people, and their strength was not low, he didn't expect to be planted in the hands of Xiaoyao Changsheng like this, and he was just about to sacrifice his weapon, but he was already pressed on his chest by Xiaoyao Changsheng's palm, and a sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded, making that person look at a blood hole in his chest a little sluggishly, and after just a few breaths, his vitality was wiped out by Xiaoyao Changsheng.

Kneeling on the ground with a pop, the cultivator's eyes bulged, and the residual consciousness made his pupils move, and finally closed his eyes unwillingly.

Seeing that Xiao Yao Changsheng had killed a cultivator with the strength of a little king under one palm, the other cultivators who were watching couldn't help but gasp, quickly closed their mouths, and looked at Xiao Yao Changsheng coldly.

These cultivators, dressed in the best costumes, were obviously from different families and sects, and each of them had different thoughts, staring at a strange roulette wheel on the stone wall in front of them.

On the roulette wheel, there are countless star patterns, each star pattern is different, and the breath that permeates from the star pattern also has a different light.

Xiaoyao Immortal glanced at the cultivators here, it seemed that there should be no less than thirty people, these people came here, it seems that they all want to understand the secret contained in this strange pattern, maybe here, there is the secret key to unlock the treasure of the Lost City.

Among these people, Xiaoyao Changsheng found a familiar figure, this person is the feather butterfly who is as cold as ice and snow, and he didn't expect this girl to come to the Lost City.

The feather butterfly dressed in white was looked at by the one-star cultivators, and looking at the eyes of those cultivators, it was obvious that the feather butterfly had been regarded as the target of everyone, because the position where the feather butterfly was located was the closest place to a star roulette.

Feather Butterfly glanced at Xiao Yao Immortal, then glanced coldly at these cultivators in front of her, and then twisted her delicate body and walked towards the roulette.

"Little girl, this roulette wheel is not something you can open, I think you better go, otherwise it will not be cost-effective to put your life here, one of my granddaughters is the same age as you, and she also went to an extraterritorial secret realm and never came back. ”

An old man seems to have a heart of compassion, and does not want the life of a butterfly to wither away in the Lost City.

The old man's words were ignored by Feather Butterfly, and continued to walk towards the star wheel.

In the memory of the free eternal life, Yu Die has always been a lonely and arrogant woman, that kind of lonely self-appreciating character, so that she is like a snow plum, only those who know how to appreciate can find the beauty and fragrance in her bones.

"Little girl, you didn't discover this roulette wheel first, so it's not your turn to do it first. ”

A horse-faced man in a dark robe sneered, opened his black claws, and grabbed at the back of the feather butterfly's heart.

As soon as this cultivator made a move, behind him, several cultivators wearing the same clothes suddenly appeared to block Yu Die's retreat, among these cultivators, it should be the largest number of them, so on their faces, there was obviously a domineering momentum.

Those cultivators next to him, as soon as they saw that the two sides had moved, their falcon-like pupils were constantly flashing with unpredictable looks, and their minds were sinking and sinking, quietly waiting for the best opportunity.

These cultivators are all in the realm of strength above the king, whether it is scheming or means, they are outstanding, countless life and death kills, they have cultivated their character of not being alarmed and not chaotic, they are like wolves, they can endure hunger and thirst, they can't help being lonely, as long as the time is ripe, they will send a fatal blow, and will never give the opponent a chance to turn over.

The feather butterfly in front of the star roulette couldn't help but let out a sneer, the jade palm swayed, and a purple sword was already waving in his hand, and the one above the sword, the purple brilliance began to skyrocket, like a purple phoenix in the clouds, staggered up and down, left and right, counterattacking those cultivators.

The resolute feather butterfly, like a fairy, was so powerful that the cultivators dodged one after another, and they looked embarrassed for a while.

In the space of the purple light, the feather butterfly was particularly dazzling, with the wave of the purple butterfly's purple sword, the purple phoenix in the space emitted a sharp phoenix roar, and the strong sword light filled every corner, forcing those cultivators to retreat one after another.

Watching the battle on the other side, Xiao Yao Changsheng couldn't help but be shocked by the decisive battle in front of him, these people really deserve to be the characters of the big families and great sects, each of them is a very difficult opponent, with the means by which they can enter the Lost City, you can prove how strong their strength is.

The feather butterfly in front of him, against those cultivators, still has the upper hand, which makes Xiaoyao Changsheng even more full of doubts about the identity of the feather butterfly, this eldest lady who is inextricably linked to Tianyi Palace, I don't know if it comes from that ancient family.

The feather butterfly in front of him, the delicate body moved, and clusters of purple brilliance continued to burst out, accompanied by the flow of brilliance on the color sword, and one after another strong forces came overwhelmingly, making those cultivators speed up the pace of retreat, at this time, these cultivators knew that they had provoked the thorny rose, and the flower was not picked in their hands, but was pierced with blood on their hands.

After a while, a cloud of light and shadow enveloped the figures of these cultivators, countless lights and shadows flashed in front of Xiao Yao Changsheng's eyes, and the sound of gold and iron resonating came out, and from time to time there was a muffled snort and scream.

Bang!

A loud bang exploded, and the surrounding brilliance suddenly began to spread out like water waves, and a purple pillar of light rose into the sky, and countless figures were shocked out of the battle circle.

The figures that fell to the ground were the cultivators who attacked the feather butterflies, leaving stains of blood on their robes, and the weapons in their hands were also destroyed by those forces.

The purple brilliance dissipated, revealing the cold face of the feather butterfly, the colored sword in his hand, still dripping with blood, the cultivators watching the battle next to him involuntarily took a small step back, and several cultivators even turned their steps and quietly left this space.

The few cultivators who were knocked back by the feather butterfly knelt on the ground, each with an incredible expression on their faces, with the strength of a few people, they were actually defeated by a woman, wouldn't it become a big joke for such a thing to spread?

The horse-faced man glanced at his fellow disciples, then gritted his teeth, opened his arms, bit his tongue, spit out a puff of blood mist, and rushed towards the feather butterfly.

These blood mist, under the fusion of several cultivators, instantly turned into a red river of blood, sweeping towards the feather butterfly, these cultivators, all of them used secret techniques, even if they lost their own force, they had to kill the feather butterfly and regain face in front of many cultivators.

"Look for death!"

Feather Butterfly drank clearly, her whole body flashed with dazzling purple brilliance, once again illuminating the surrounding space, one after another purple phoenixes, rolling up monstrous energy, in the blink of an eye, a purple energy shield was formed, guarding her body in it, and then a round of purple moon rings erupted above the energy shield, these moon wheels, constantly rotating, towards those cultivators.

As if sensing the dangerous aura of the purple moon wheel, those cultivators roared, and countless black air currents filled their bodies, beginning to conjure up countless black shadows, and finally hit the moon wheel fiercely.

The sound of thunderclaps continued to explode, and countless rays of light rose and fell, and if you looked closely, you would find that under the suppression of that purple light, those black air currents began to become dim and were rapidly becoming weaker.

The horse-faced man's face changed greatly, and he yelled, "Let's go!" As soon as the words fell, he saw the moon wheels condensed into a purple dragon, drawing a brilliant band of light in the space, and then hit the cultivators led by the horse-faced man under the gaze of those onlookers.

"Ah......h

Several screams converged, one figure after another was devoured, and one by one the black balls of light were destroyed by the purple pillars of light, and then turned into pieces of black broken light, which shot into the stone wall, shooting holes out of the stone wall one by one.

When the energy light wave on the ground slowly dissipated, in front of Feather Butterfly, there were only piles of black bones left, and those cultivators had been corroded into pieces of charcoal by their own evil qi.

"Which ancient family does this girl come from?"

In the eyes of Xiaoyao Changsheng, he has never seen through the strength of the feather butterfly, and every time he meets, he will make the Xiaoyao Changsheng feel the unfathomable strength of the feather butterfly.

At this time, in the sense of free immortality, a fragrance came with the wind, and I saw a woman in brocade walking over, and where she passed, those corpse Gu actually spread their wings and flew high, and they all made way for her, afraid of being contaminated with the fragrance on her body.

"Xiangfei'er!"

At the first glance of Xiaoyao Changsheng, he already recognized who she was.

Concubine Xiang'er, since the last time the tomb of King Wu was born, she has never seen her again, I can't imagine that there is a fate to meet in this place, is their fate destined to meet in the tomb?

Behind Xiang Fei'er, there was still some unfamiliar aura, needless to say, these must be some cultivators who followed Xiang Fei'er.

Concubine Xiang'er, who was walking slightly, walked straight forward, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of the carefree immortal.

Seeing Xiang Fei'er walk in, Xiaoyao Changsheng didn't go to recognize her, just like seeing Yu Butterfly, since he came to this lost city, he had a chance to meet each other, and he didn't have a chance to pass by, many things, or follow fate.

The flower fairy dance beside Xiaoyao Changsheng looked at Xiaoyao Changsheng with a smile, which made Xiaoyao Changsheng smile embarrassedly: "Don't you know this girl?"

Hua Xian Wu teased: "I know, but I am not as familiar as you, old friends meet, how to talk about the past." ”