Updated: 2014-02-05

The black butterflies and the broken wings seemed to pour out all the dark substances, enveloping Lin Feng's entire body. Let him float in the air, as leisurely as walking in the clouds.

Amber cat-eyed looked at Dilo with contempt, and the short staff in his hand was pointed at him from a high place.

"Aren't you running yet?" Lin Feng said coldly.

"You're fighting me so seriously, how can I run. If you do that, you'll be too sorry for the artifact in your hand. Isn't it, Blade of the Butterfly?"

Di Luo raised his eyebrows, as if he knew the short staff in Lin Feng's hand very well.

"Oh, you remember. But now it's not what it used to be, don't say I didn't warn you, otherwise you wouldn't even know how you died. ”

Lin Feng said, playing with the blade of the Stygian Butterfly on his fingertips, and flexibly letting it swim back and forth between his fingers, playing with it freely.

The short silver staff looks like a small dagger from a distance, and its petite form seems to be very light, as if it can be placed anywhere in the pocket of a garment or a backpack, and it does not take up space at all.

The bite of the dark yellow spar embedded in front of it is carved by a small six-pointed star. And the original meaning of the six-pointed star in the ancient magic is 'the mother of black'. He is in charge of strength, power, courage, and kingship. The more powerful the source of magic is, the clearer the shape of the six-pointed star in the four corners will be, and the mark of the six-pointed star will become more obvious.

Now, the short staff that Lin Feng held in his hand was already covered with fine, totem-like traces on the six-pointed stars at the four corners. It was clear that the staff had absorbed a lot of magical power, so it was able to give birth to a clearly visible yellow crystal at its top.

It is like an aggregate of a large amount of magic power, which is more equivalent to the existence of another source of magic outside the user's body, and its power cannot be underestimated.

In the middle of a brief conversation between the two, the front section of the Stygian Butterfly Blade in Lin Feng's hand began to gather black butterflies flying and agile from all directions.

They rushed like moths to the fire in front of them, and then fell into countless fragments. A large number of butterflies descend from the sky like a sudden black waterfall, and the flow continues.

Suddenly, Lin Feng raised his hand and lifted the short staff wrapped around the butterfly into the sky.

"Yi, take the ice tide and flash away, don't get in my way!" Lin Feng glanced at Yi, who was not far away and was still watching in a hurry, and said.

Yi didn't speak, just stared at the Netherworld Butterfly gathered by Lin Feng, as if he was thoughtful. Immediately, according to Lin Feng's request, he retreated into the bushes with Bingxi.

"Don't you really need our help?" Bingxi asked.

"Don't you think that's funny? How many secrets that the cat is hiding that we don't know about, it's a good idea to take this opportunity to learn more. ”

Yi looked at Lin Feng floating in the air intently, and raised his lips and smiled.

At this time, Lin Feng in the air suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked down at Di Luo, who looked like an ant below. Mei smiled and clenched the Butterfly Blade in her hand.

The lock of wind condensation, the blade of the wings, I command you in the name of the contractor, turn into a imprisoned wind blade, and condense the shackles of the black butterfly——

As Lin Feng's light chanting voice slowly came out, I saw that the condensed butterfly above suddenly rotated gently with the swing of his arm, and the slower the rotation, and finally became like a condensed cloud of black mud. The water chestnut angle is clear, like a huge black stone towering in the air. The black oppression easily obscured most of the sunlight in the air.

“…… Yi, he, what kind of person is he. Bingxi looked at the scene happening in front of him, his eyes seemed to be nailed to Lin Feng's hands, and he couldn't move them away.

And at this moment, Di Luo, because he was under Lin Feng who was floating in the air, the visual and physical shock brought to him by this scene was far stronger than that of the ice tide.

He took a few steps back, and his expression was even more nervous in surprise. Because, he didn't know what Lin Feng was going to do next.

Suddenly, the huge object above the Stygian Butterfly Blade suddenly cracked along the edges and corners of its body. Like a black mandala blooming in the light, each petal is like a sharp thorn. It wasn't until it was fully blooming that it completely broke away from the short staff in Lin Feng's hand, and floated in the air with his body.

When everything was ready, Lin Feng slowly moved his hand to his lips and lightly covered his lips with the short staff in his hand. The enchanting eyes narrowed, and the amber pupils reflected the dark yellow hedron spirit weapon in his hand.

The long black cat's tail was wrapped around its legs, and from a distance it looked like a black snake coiling around it. Sometimes it shakes a few times provocatively, showing full condescension.

But all the superficial glitz is just a passing cloud, and everything is just a foil to appear more enchanting and confusing.

He chuckled, and the ethereal voice burst out.

Wind Dance: Butterfly Blade –

I saw that the pieces of black objects suspended in the air poured down in one go, like a meteorite falling and kissing the earth, and stabbed towards the ground violently.

Black blades fell discordantly, some stabbing into the trees, others into the Rainbow Island. And more of it was aimed at Di Luo and galloped away.

The black blade fell into the ground, not as deep into the ground as expected, but like a blooming black flower, it spread out in all directions the moment it fell, as if it had been melted.

Where the black blade stabs, the grass and trees wither and disappear in an instant, and then converge into the black blade and become a 'nourishment' in its body.

The land was dyed a dead silence, and the lake was blocked and stagnated by the spread of black blades. Black flowers bloomed everywhere, and soon most of the Rainbow Island was covered.

At this time, I saw that the sky that was still sunny was suddenly covered with a dark red.

Yi, Bingxi, and Di Luo all raised their heads, watching the sunlight that was suddenly blocked by something get farther and farther away from them. At this moment, everyone present suddenly came back to their senses. It turned out that at some point, Lin Feng had quietly and silently opened a layer of imperceptible transparent enchantment on the entire Rainbow Island.

Now not to mention Diluo, even Yi and Bingxi have been trapped in this huge cage, with nowhere to escape.

In fact, in this formless and colorless enchantment, if it weren't for the large amount of Lin Feng's source of magic seeping out, which made the self-defense of the enchantment open autonomously, this place would not have turned into a scarlet in an instant.

The crimson wall of the barrier made the landscape hazy and shimmered with an unpleasant dark gray light.

Before he could recover from the black blades that were falling all over the world and the red enchantment that suddenly appeared. I saw three black blades flying towards me.

Instinctively, he raised his arms and held them in front of him in a cross shape. It can be said that there are three black blades, and even if there is only one of them, it is far larger than his body.

Boom –

A dull sound of a heavy object falling was heard.

When the smoke cleared, I saw that before the figure of Diluo appeared in the floating dust, a huge shadow like a disc faintly appeared.

As his vision gradually cleared, he saw that there was neither a blooming black-bladed flower on the ground, nor any visible damage on the surface. It's just a burst of dust, and it's a blur in front of people's eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Feng looked at the figure in the flying dust. Suddenly, his eyes widened in surprise, staring intently at the smoke and dust that gradually dissipated, and he couldn't take his eyes off it. The pupil line in the eyes also zoomed and expanded.

In the smoke, a knot of mist like a thin veil shrouded it. If you look closely, you can even see a hint of water rippling on it.

And behind that layer of mist, a large turtle shell stood behind Diluo. There was no head, no limbs, just a silver tortoiseshell that stood on the ground like a moon in the sky. And each turtle scale on it clearly shows the lines like tree trunk rings.

The three black blades that had just flown off were cut off at the waist, stuck into the ground like ordinary stones, or catapulted into the distant mountain wall. That's why so much dust and smoke suddenly came out of the ground.

And that huge tortoise shell is like a huge spirit shield that absorbs magic power. Although it only stood quietly behind Di Luo, no one saw what kind of power it used to cut off the three black blades in the air in an instant. Only a few pieces of scattered black debris were scattered on the ground.

Di Luo gasped a little tiredly, his pale face was scratched because he couldn't dodge, and a drop of bright red blood slowly flowed out of a slender red trace.

"Turtle, I didn't expect to see you for so long, but you have a lot of interesting things." Lin Feng raised his cat's eyes, looked at the huge silver disc with interest, and a look of joy attached to his eyebrows.

A giant tortoise shell artifact like this one is an excellent defense against attacks. Normally, it is not easy for each demon spirit to have its own spiritual weapon, but I didn't expect that this guy Di Luo could easily have two, and both of them are defensive holy relics. It seems that there is not much left of the Turtle Spirit Clan, otherwise it would not be his turn to take over with a descendant of his level.

Lin Feng thought so, but the expression on his face was much more excited than just now.

"Do you think you'll win me over this way? In my opinion, this level of spiritual weapon is just a waste that can only be defended! As he spoke, he lifted the Butterfly Blade up again, spinning it in the air a few times.

The remnants of the black blades that were still floating in the air sped down from the sky again, but this time it was no longer raining down without a target, but all the firepower was aimed at Diluo.

Lin Feng looked at him and whispered: "Now there is neither smoke and dust on the ground, nor any obstruction that obstructs the vision, I want to see what you are capable of hiding this dead turtle." ”

I saw a black blade falling from the sky like rain, more than just now, and the volume was a little more slender than before.

Raising his head, he watched the black shadows in the air come towards him, and quickly spread his arms into a line of proportions.

And what happened next was not only eye-popping, but also made people in the place freeze their eyes-