The Great War Flower Thief 4

"Since the illusion can't destroy you, then let me kill you myself." As soon as the words fell, the flower butterfly shook its body violently and rushed over, and the pink spiritual power filled his hands for a while, with a thick killing intent.

Leng Xuan snorted coldly, and followed suit. It's just that this time he didn't use the Heaven-Defying Technique, but instead cast the Nine Yang Casting Divine Technique, and the blazing flames instantly poured out of his body, and the surrounding temperature immediately increased a lot.

That pink spiritual power seemed to be a kind of feminine power, and after touching Leng Xuan's fire power, it immediately flinched. Hua Butterfly couldn't help but be surprised, obviously she didn't expect that the other party's flames were so powerful that she could restrain her spiritual power.

However, after the surprise, a fierce color flashed on the face of the flower butterfly. Even if the other party's flames restrained his spiritual power, his own strength was stronger than him anyway. Thinking of this, his spiritual power was running at full strength, and the output was endless.

Leng Xuan originally relied on the strength of Jiuyang Casting Divine Technique to barely fight with Hua Butterfly, but the other party's sudden increase in spiritual power made him feel struggling. He sighed to himself, this gap in strength was really unbridgeable. Fortunately, he has two powerful exercises to rely on, the Heaven-Defying Technique and the Jiuyang Casting Divine Technique, otherwise he would have been defeated.

Gritting his teeth, Leng Xuan persevered under the stormy attack of flowers and butterflies, sweat had already soaked his clothes at the moment, but Leng Xuan didn't dare to relax for a moment, otherwise, he would face death.

However, although Leng Xuan resisted very hard, the consumption of strength still made his defense more and more difficult. Suddenly, Hua Butterfly found a flaw, took the opportunity to enter, and hit Leng Xuan's body directly. The huge impact directly knocked Leng Xuan a few meters away.

"Boy, your strength is good, but it's a pity that it's much worse than me." Hua Butterfly sneered: "So, you should die obediently." ”

Leng Xuan struggled to get up from the ground, stroking his chest with one hand, blood gushing out of the corners of his lips, he looked at the triumphant flower butterfly, his heart couldn't help but be ruthless, and he endured the severe pain and said, "It's not over yet." ”

"I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin, okay, I'll fulfill you." With a disdainful sneer, the flower butterfly used its spiritual power and struck at Leng Xuan again, this time, he was ready to kill the other party with one blow.

However, Leng Xuan did not dodge or dodge in the face of the attack of the flower butterfly, not only that, but he drove his body to meet it, without any defense. Seeing this, Hua Butterfly couldn't help but wonder in her heart, is this kid crazy? It was naked to death.

However, when the flower butterfly had a murderous handprint on Leng Xuan's chest, the corners of Leng Xuan's lips were slightly raised, with a faint smile. The flower butterfly chuckled in her heart, and an ominous aura suddenly emerged in her heart.

At this time, Leng Xuan took advantage of the moment when the flower butterfly hit his body, he quickly struck out and pierced the soul devouring needle between his fingertips into the flower butterfly's body. In an instant, the flower butterfly only felt that its spiritual power and essence were like a flood that opened the floodgates, rapidly draining away. He couldn't help but be shocked, what was going on? He hurriedly wanted to retreat, but Leng Xuan grabbed his hand so tightly that he couldn't break free.

Hua Butterfly finally discovered that what caused all this was the thin needle that Leng Xuan pierced into his body, what kind of thing was this, which could actually devour people's souls and spiritual power. However, at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, he shot like a knife and hit Leng Xuan's arm fiercely, trying to make him let go of his grip on his hand.