Ye Feifei paid close attention to the battlefield.

Elder Zhang didn't move when he fell, so how could it be?

He threw a few flying rats at the right time, then quickly shifted his position and burrowed into another patch of grass.

The speed of the butterfly was much faster than he had imagined, and as soon as he walked on his front foot, four or five butterflies swooped into the place where he had just stopped, splashed a patch of grass foam, and flew in all directions.

He was already very careful, but he was still discovered by Elder Zhang.

He was contemplating whether to continue the transfer when a horrific scene occurred.

As soon as Elder Zhang's feet left the ground, he was surrounded by a swarm of butterflies. Because he was in mid-air, the space for flexibility was blocked, and after only two swings of the sword, his arms and shoulders were full of butterflies, and he could no longer fight back with his sword.

Hands are restrained, which is tantamount to disarming!

A butterfly eagle landed above his head, its heads turned, and its beak pecked at him......

As soon as it was dark in front of him, a sharp pain came, and Elder Zhang let out a roar, using all his last strength to grab a butterfly and split it in two......

Bloody rain!

Elder Zhang was dismembered alive by countless butterflies, and his body was completely lost, and only the white bones of Sen Sen were scattered.

Ye Feifei was drenched in cold sweat when he saw it!

He had learned the attack power of butterflies, but he didn't expect that the flocks of butterflies would have such terrifying lethality.

The disciples of the various factions in the basin were even more dumbfounded, and everyone changed color.

Elder Spiegel's eyes widened, not daring to be distracted for a moment.

He had probably never seen so many third-level mysterious beasts appear collectively.

The butterflies are concentrated in one place, indicating that there are people there.

If you can't attack it for a long time, it means that the cultivation of the people there is not low!

At this time, Elder Zhao was already in tatters and in a hurry.

With his swordsmanship cultivation, it was more than enough to deal with the third-level Xuan Beast, no matter how many butterfly eagles attacked, there was no problem in self-preservation.

But just now after witnessing Elder Zhang being pecked alive to white bones, deep in his heart he already had fear.

Fear, like a plague, spreads on its own.

He wanted to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead countless times, but Elder Zhang's fate made him dispel this idea countless times.

However, what made him even more difficult to accept was that there was silence in the basin and no fighting was heard, which meant that the Butterfly Eagle did not target the people there at all.

This is tantamount to saying that his elaborate goals have not been achieved.

And when he found that there were flying rats all around him, he finally understood what Elder Zhang meant by the last words.

But...... Isn't it too late to notice something is wrong now?

Seeing that there were more and more butterflies around him, Elder Zhao was anxious.

Since it is not possible to play dead, then shift the target!

He decided to move to the basin, where there were enough people to catch the eagle for a while.

And his intentions were clearly seen by Ye Feiwei, who was hiding in the grass.

As soon as he saw Elder Zhao's encirclement begin to move in the direction of the basin, he knew what he wanted to do.

The range of the butterfly's attack is basically above the head and chest, and the height of the waist and legs below the chest, and there is no butterfly.

It's like a guy with a super big umbrella.

This is his chance!

Want to shift your target?

Don't!

He took out a few flying rats and threw them at Elder Zhao, then turned over and disappeared in the grass ten meters away.

The Flying Mouse accurately hit Elder Zhao's calf.

It is unlikely that a few flying rats will cause him any damage.

But...... But you can lead the butterfly eagle over!

Elder Zhao focused on the upper plate and didn't pay attention to the lower plate, so he was smashed by the flying rat.

When he realized that something was wrong, a dozen butterflies had rushed into the protective circle he had built with great difficulty.

His range of protection did not extend below his legs.

Caught off guard, he suffered a heavy blow to the leg, and he fell to his knees.

The sword qi stagnated, the sword explosion disappeared, and the butterfly swooped in quickly.

Elder Zhao looked up to the sky and roared!

He knew he was finished!

In the blink of an eye, the butterfly eagle turned Elder Zhao into a skeleton, and then fell, eating the flying rats on the ground one by one, and finally turned into a floating cloud and flew away.

Ye Feifei was so nervous that his clothes were wet with sweat.

Everything just now made him feel as if he had gone around at the gates of hell.

"Senior brother!" Yan Wu's anxious call came, and he stood up from the grass.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Yan Wu rushed to him to take a closer look, his eyes full of concern.

"It's okay!" he smiled.

"Yan Wu, Ye Feifei!" Elder Spiegel's voice came from far and near.

Ye Feifei was startled, turned around and disappeared into the grass.

Yan Wu watched in amazement as the grass and trees swayed from near to far, the speed was so fast that it was ...... She couldn't help but laugh coquettishly, how did the dignified Baiyun Peak senior disciple become a ground-drilling beast?

Elder Spiegel came up to her and asked, "What about extraordinary?"

Yan Wu smiled and said, "Run!"

"Ran away again?" Elder Spiegel frowned, "This little doll is really difficult, it's the same ghost as his master Miki!"

"What is it?" Yan Wu asked with great interest.

Elder Spiegel shook his head and sighed, "The time for the extraordinary entry is earlier than anyone else, but the old ghost Miki never taught him swordsmanship, only let him, a proud disciple, study qi refining techniques, and no one knows what he is thinking. ”

Yan Wu's beautiful eyes flashed thoughtfully.

Elder Spiegel asked, "Did he do the right thing?"

Yan Wu nodded.

Elder Ming Spiegel smiled approvingly, "Although Extraordinary is influenced by his master and has a strange temper, his heart is still good, and no matter his talent, temperament, or ambition, he is an unattainable existence among all his disciples. I can't let him continue to be ruined in the hands of Miki Old Ghost!"

"Yan Wu, I heard that the swordsmanship of the Extraordinary Envoy is from your Cold Ice Valley, what's going on?"

Yan Wu said, "When I first met Senior Brother, I met someone from the Demon Sect pretending to be a bear beast......

She briefly recounted the story before and after. Elder Spiegel was overjoyed and said, "If you learn the swordsmanship of your Cold Ice Valley, then you can let your master and real fairy come forward, this matter is promising, promising, hahaha!"

Yan Wu didn't understand what he was saying, and Zhengse said, "Senior Uncle, Elder Chu of the Demon Sect has already gone to Sandaoling, and the danger is still there, please take care of the disciples of all factions, before the Holy Sword Conference is held, there must be no accidents." ”

"That's nature!" Elder Spiegel looked around, "This third-level Xuan Beast Neidan that spreads all over the mountains is enough for the dolls to be happy for a while." ”

Yan Wu smiled and saluted, "Uncle Shi, I still have to go to find Senior Brother, Uncle take care!"

"Be careful, too. After a few words of advice, Elder Spiegel turned around and instructed the disciples of each faction to go up the mountain to find Neidan.

The disciples scattered with cheers and rushed towards the mountain.

"Senior brother, Elder Spiegel is gone!" Yan Wu called softly.

The grass in front of him moved, and Ye Feifei stood up.

Yan Wu was startled, "Didn't you go far?"

Ye Feifei sighed and whispered, "Someone is coming." Then he picked her up and walked quickly into the distance.