(42) Bee butterfly magic skills

In the bat castle, those stunning women immersed in the pool water, if you don't look closely, you will definitely think that they are like poor weak women, with no clothes to cover their bodies.

But if you look at their faces carefully, you will find that they all have murderous intentions in their eyes, and their faces are cold, and it turns out that each of them is a ruthless killer as soon as they make a move.

Now they are under the command of the golden flute of the cold mountain, and every move and style is very vicious, and they can instantly entangle a big man in the shape of a biao, and in an instant they are eaten by a group of bats flying out of the sleeve tube.

At present, the most annoying thing for Han Shanjun is that the flowers are messy and red and tired of his body, and he can't shake it off.

He really wanted to secretly go to see Yang Shuixin's cultivation, he was a little worried that this woman full of hatred would go mad in a hundred days of cultivation, and if she did, it would be a pity.

He still remembers how she felt being held tightly by the lake.

"Well, that's wonderful, who can compare?" He muttered to himself.

A maid was walking in front of the door of the secret room with a bowl of blood water, when Han Shanjun came to her and said, "I'll take it in." ”

The maid hesitated, and replied, "But the master ordered that I should only send it in every day." ”

"Why are you so long-winded, I said yes."

Han Shanjun was impatient and wanted to take the bowl, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was grabbed by Hua Chaohong's wrist.

He was enraged all of a sudden, and with a backhand buckle, he pinched Hua Chaohong so painfully that he grinned and shouted: "Let go of me, let go of me!" ”

"Don't be presumptuous!" Hanshan Nibei suddenly came to him. Han Shanjun retracted his hand and lowered his head.

"Han Shanjun, you are becoming more and more presumptuous, do you dare not obey the orders of your teacher?" Hanshanni said coldly, her two halves of her face were extremely hideous.

"No, I don't dare, I just want to, I really want to go and see Yang Shuixin. Master, what if she goes mad? Han Shanjun looked up at Han Shan Nibei and said, "You let me go in and see her, just in case." ”

"I know in my heart whether she will go mad or not, you don't have to worry about it, you just need to take care of those dementor goddesses, and you must not let them go mad. Why don't you and Messy Red keep an eye on them all the time? Hanshan Ni's voice was extremely cold.

"Yes, yes!" Han Shanjun and Hua Chaohong replied in unison.

"Also, Yang Shuixin is a dementor goddess, you should never think of beating her. Han Shanjun, even if she was destined for you in her previous life, she will never be yours in this life, she has the mission of the heavenly maiden given to her by the mage, you must not destroy the mage's great cause of demon refining. ”

Hanshan Nibei continued to command. Han Shanjun lowered his head and retreated silently.

In the secret room, Yang Shuixin drank the blood water, and she began to sit on the ground again, silently reciting the spell, and began the first layer of the Butterfly Dance Demon Skill.

Flashing butterfly, countless golden lights shone in her hands, and the gold dust was sucked into her mouth for a while, and a huge sphere was formed in her hand for a while, and the sphere shone brightly.

She started a lot of variations, Luminous Flash, Lady Flash, Dawn Flash, Dream Flash, Flower Fairy Flash......

The second layer of the bee butterfly magic skill: Yin Yang Liang wishes the bee butterfly flash, countless bats fly out in Yang Shuixin's cuffs, Yang Shuixin's body flies with the bat, wherever the palm wind goes, in the sound of bats, it must hit the target, only to see that Yang Shuixin's sealed inner hole is full of small holes in the shape of bats' mouths.

The third layer of the bee butterfly magic skill: ghost beauty butterfly, Yang Shuixin's flying dance is weird and unpredictable, I saw that the left side of her face is a beauty, but the right side shows a terrible skull, her face is like a cold mountain Ni sad, the left and right expressions are changeable, joy, fear, and hatred alternately reproduce.

The fourth layer of the bee butterfly magic skill: ice butterfly, Yang Shui recited a spell in her heart, her body was dotted with stars, and the crow on her sleeve was blue.

Yang Shuixin's incantation became faster and faster, the lily of the valley flower on her chest trembled slightly, and the crow flew faster and faster with her dancing, and finally turned into a cloud of blue smoke, which covered the earth, which could cause enemies and death.

The fifth layer of the bee butterfly magic skill: the red sleeve butterfly, Yang Shuixin floated out of the red ribbon, and there were streams of bat blood with a strong smell on the ribbon, and where the blood was splashed, the blood was seen to seal the throat.

The sixth layer of the bee butterfly magic skill: the old leopard butterfly, the butterfly flies into a beast, and the beast-like body appears, engulfing countless enemies.

The seventh layer of the bee butterfly magic skill: withered leaf butterfly, once it encounters a critical moment, Yang Shuixin's posture will suddenly slow down, like a clumsy appearance, like a withered old man, and like a discolored fallen leaf, once the enemy is fooled, he will see blood to seal his throat.

The eighth layer of the bee butterfly magic skill: the goddess of light bee butterfly flashed, Yang Shuixin danced with the lily of the valley flower on her chest, and the chanting spell flew up, her open long sleeves were like huge wings, and the wing surface was like waves surging on the sea, and her every move carried a blue halo, attracting enemies and death.

The ninth layer of the bee butterfly magic skill: Heavenly Phoenix Butterfly, Yang Shuixin's long-sleeved wings are beautiful, and the whole body is blue luster, and the crows and bats in the sleeve tube fly out and hover in the sky one by one, and the enemy sees it, as if he sees the sunny sky falling from the sky, and instantly loses his mind and is captured.

At this time, with any move of Yang Shuixin, the enemy instantly turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into the world, which was the highest level of Bee Butterfly Demon Skill.

Yang Shuixin always had a faint pain in her chest when she was practicing to the highest level, and she always had a pain in her chest when she was about to make a move at the end, so she had to stop.

A hundred days have passed. When she drank the hundredth bowl of blood, the maid told her that she could get out.

The palace was silent, and even the women who had been immersed in the edge of the pool were gone.

Yang Shuixin felt a little strange, where did Master and Han Shanjun go in the past 100 days?

She was just about to go out of the main hall to have a look, when she suddenly heard a melodious flute sound faintly heard in the depths of the main hall.

Could it be that Han Shanjun is playing?

She listened attentively, and there was a soft smell from the flute, and she understood that it must be Han Shanjun playing.

It was early in the morning, and what was he doing playing the flute early in the morning?

Thinking of him and the flowers, Yang Shuixin took a deep breath, but his footsteps involuntarily followed the sound.

The sound of Han Shanjun's flute became more and more urgent, and when Yang Shuixin arrived at the inner hall, he saw a group of bewitching women, unclothed, and they were attached to strong men.

Yang Shui's face was flushed with shame, she just wanted to shout and stop, but the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, at this time, the women suddenly turned quickly, and the men let out bursts of screams, and they were all eaten by the crows on the woman's body in the blink of an eye.

Yang Shuixin was dumbfounded, and his mouth that had been open for a long time couldn't close.

"Shui Xin, since you're here, why don't you come in?"

Han Shanjun came to her and said with a smile, as if the tragedy just now had nothing to do with him.

Yang Shuixin stared at his handsome face, but there was a trace of cold air in her heart, she turned around to leave, Han Shanjun grabbed her hand and said, "Don't go, today you are out of the customs for a hundred days, and the master instructed you to watch our soul dementorship here." ”

"Soul dementorship?"

Yang Shuixin turned his head to stare at Han Shanjun, "So, this man-eating bat is a soul dementor?" ”

As she spoke, she made a move of "Flash Butterfly", forcing Han Shanjun to tilt to the side.

"Giggles, Yang Shuixin, don't be pretending to be merciful, what you practice yourself is the Soul Dementor Divine Skill." Hua Chaohong came to Han Shanjun's side, sticky to him, and pretended to be enchanting: "Master also wants you to see how I take the soul and the soul of a man." ”

As she spoke, she wrapped her arms around Han Shanjun's neck and instructed the women, "You may begin." ”

The women began to dance with transparent long sleeves, their waists were soft, and their dancing posture flew with a flock of countless bats and crows, and in an instant, it seemed that countless heavenly maidens were bathing and like beautiful fairies pointing out the world.

Yang Shuixin suddenly remembered the ninth layer of her bee butterfly magic skill, she stared blankly at those women, and she ignored the words of Han Shanjun and Hua Chaohong.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew from the main hall, and all the women stopped at once.

A cloud of black smoke floated over, slowly rising into the sky, and a figure floated out of the sky, the figure rolled with the smoke, and everyone looked at it, the smoke turned out to be a crow and a bat, and the person around them was Hanshan Nibei.

I saw her open her long black robe, and the crows and bats began to circle around her in the sky, faster and faster, and finally Hanshan Ni let out a loud cry, and they all quickly burrowed into her robe.

Yang Shuixin looked at it and thought thoughtfully.

"Apprentice, you already have the nine-layer bee butterfly magic skill, the cold mountain Jun and the flower chaos red guard hall, tonight we will go to the Dunhuang Palace to find out, if the King of Dunhuang still can't be caught, then the Dunhuang Palace will be burned."

"Yes, Master!" Yang Shuixin replied.

On the snowy mountain, a flame stayed on the top of the mountain for a moment, and suddenly, a crack opened on the top of the mountain, and the flame floated into the crack, and the crack quickly closed.

The flames fell to the bottom of the valley and disappeared, and then Murong Yun and Lian Gu fainted to the ground.

An old man with a childish face helped the two of them up, and they both sat with their backs against the cave wall. The Spirit Rhino Beast lay quietly beside him, his left hand exercising, and his right hand stroking the fiery red fur on the Spirit Rhino Beast's head from time to time.

After a while, green smoke filled the top of Murong Yun and Lian Gu's heads, and their dark faces gradually turned ruddy.

Only then did the old man stand up, stretch his waist, bend down and stroke the head of the spirit rhinoceros beast again, and said, "If it weren't for the seven fairies begging me to come and see you, I wouldn't have spent nearly a hundred years of my strength." Lingxi, I'm a bad kid and I'm going to bother you to take care of it. ”

The spirit rhinoceros shook its head, and the old man slowly stood up straight, and after a while, he turned into a puff of green smoke and drifted out.

Murong Yun dimly saw that on the top of the snow-capped mountain, a woman in black was standing in the blue mandala, her eyes were complaining, and she pursed her lips and stared at him.

He hurriedly ran over, looked at the lily of the valley blooming on her chest, and shouted excitedly: "Shuixin, Xin'er, is it you?" You're back? ”

The woman did not answer, but began to retreat, and he chased after her, and was just about to take her hand, when suddenly, she held a golden flute in her hand and stabbed him in the chest......

Murong Yun woke up, he was sweating profusely.