"Roll ......",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted,

The killing sword in his hand stirred up a crimson sword light, and the sword shot towards the burly figure.

"Bang",

The crimson sword shattered the burly figure's protective true qi.

then

With a "poof", the palm of the burly figure was pierced by the crimson sword.

"Ah......h

The burly figure let out a terrible scream.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't look at the burly figure who was pierced through the palm by his own sword.

He didn't know the identity of this burly figure,

Dare to finger this soul butterfly, he doesn't mind abolishing the other party.

"Boy, stop",

The burly figure flickered, and his body rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi raised his cold eyes, and he looked coldly at the burly figure rushing towards him.

"Hiss......",

The burly figure felt the rich killing aura around Ding Xiaoyi, and he gasped, Guo.

He saw that the young man in cloth was full of red blood, and he felt as if he had fallen into a mountain of blood corpses.

When he saw the blood-red sword, he shuddered inexplicably.

"Roll",

Ding Xiaoyi's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the voice exploded in the ears of the burly figure.

The soul butterfly flew away again,

Ding Xiaoyi's body swept away, turning into a streamer of light and chasing after the soul butterfly.

His figure quickly disappeared from sight of the burly figure whose palm had been pierced by a sword.

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, the burly figure's face became extremely ugly.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh",

Several figures shot out from the shadows,

Several imposing monks landed beside the burly figure.

"What is the origin of this kid, even you dare to hurt it",

A middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing said solemnly to the burly man with an injured palm.

"No matter who he is, it should be a psychic jade butterfly, it is said that the psychic jade butterfly can find the spiritual treasure, that kid actually wants to swallow the jade butterfly alone",

With a fierce expression on the burly figure's face, he said to the middle-aged man beside him.

"Are you sure it's a psychic jade butterfly?"

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he asked the burly figure again.

"Yan Xiaoliu, don't you even believe my words, when has Lao Tzu looked away?"

When the burly figure heard this,

A look of anger appeared on his face, and he snorted coldly at the middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing.

"Let's go, follow that kid, that jade butterfly should have discovered the spirit treasure."

Another rickety figure showed a mouthful of black and yellow jagged teeth, and then said calmly.

"Chen Jiu, I believe you this time, let's go",

After the middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing heard the impatient words of the burly figure, the expression on his face became extraordinarily exciting.

"Let's go, let's see",

The clumsy figure grinned, its jagged yellow teeth glowing with a chill.

He swept away and disappeared abruptly.

Yan Xiaoliu and Chen Jiu saw this,

Their faces changed.

Soon, their bodies turned into a streamer of light, shooting towards the butterfly that shimmered softly.

Ding Xiaoyi followed closely behind Soul Butterfly, and he frowned.

Because he felt three more sounds of breaking the air coming from behind him.

It's really not giving up, he couldn't help sneering in his heart.

This group of powerhouses hidden in the imperial capital actually regarded this soul butterfly as a psychic jade butterfly.

He had also heard of psychic jade butterflies, but it was unknown whether there were psychic jade butterflies in this world.

"You really don't give up, this is just a soul butterfly, not a psychic jade butterfly."

Ding Xiaoyi coldly looked at the figure of the three maggots behind him, and he couldn't help but explain angrily.

"Boy, who believes it, can't we just test it?"

A rickety figure said to Ding Xiaoyi in a voice like a night owl.

"Roll ......",

The murderous aura around Ding Xiaoyi's body stirred,

He persuaded him with good words, but the other party thought that he had confessed.

Since they did not listen to good words, they had to come and seek death, and he fulfilled them.

"Boy, I advise you to get acquainted with each other and hand over this psychic jade butterfly, otherwise your life will not be guaranteed."

The rickety figure threatened Ding Xiaoyi.

As soon as he heard the other party's threatening words, Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes coldly.

"If you do not listen to good words, you will come and seek death, and in that case I will fulfill you",

Ding Xiaoyi was also very impatient,

The more time is delayed, the more dangerous it will be.

And he didn't know how many cultivators who had called the idea of the soul butterfly had been driven away. He decided to kill the chicken and honor the monkey.

"Boy, you have such a big breath, you want to swallow that psychic jade butterfly alone, who do you think you are?"

The rickety figure pointed at Ding Xiaoyi and scolded angrily.

The burly figure next to him looked at Ding Xiaoyi with a gloomy face.

There was also a blood hole on his right hand that had been pierced by the sword qi, and the violent killing aura couldn't stop eroding his consciousness.

It was precisely because of the erosion of the killing aura that his mind had been blinded by hatred.

Another middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing frowned slightly,

He looked at the cloth boy, and he vaguely felt that the boy gave him a familiar feeling.

He seems to have heard of this boy somewhere,

The cloth clothes are negative with a sword, and the appearance is ordinary but the sword intent is extraordinary.

He tried to remember where he had heard of a boy dressed like this, but he still didn't remember.

"Looking for death",

Ding Xiaoyi snorted coldly,

The killing sword in his hand was raised, and he saw a dazzling red sword light stirring up on the long sword.

The sword light became more and more condensed, and he raised the long sword in his hand and swung it fiercely at the rickety figure.

"Hiss......",

I saw that the red light was like a piece of blood stained towards the rickety figure.

Seeing the blood-stained sword, a contemptuous smile appeared on the face of the clumsy figure.

The sword glowed like a scarlet blood stained the night red,

The speed of the sword was not very fast, and the sword light was particularly dazzling in the night sky.

The rickety figure saw that the red sword light dyed the night red, and the speed was not fast,

The corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a contemptuous laugh.

He is not in a hurry,

A long, swarthy knife in his hand was raised, and he swung towards the blood-stained sword.

"Woo ......",

The long black knife was stirred with a brilliant sword.

The speed of that sword ray was extremely fast, and it instantly arrived in front of the blood-stained sword ray.

The sword slammed into the blood-stained sword,

The night sky was lit up by the brilliant sword, which obscured the blood-colored sword.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the rickety figure let out a disdainful laugh.

"Hiss......",

Just as the rickety figure looked up and laughed,

A sound like a tearing cloth reached his ears.

The brilliant sword was stained with blood

Tear open.

The blood-colored sword light instantly annihilated the dazzling sword.

"Wow",

The blood-stained sword light continued unabated, shooting towards the rickety figure who was looking up and laughing.

"Boom",

The loud laughter of the rickety figure stopped abruptly.

The blood-colored sword light spread out in his sight, and what swept into his eyes was the endless sea of blood.

A look of horror finally appeared on his face.

"Hiss",

The rickety figure only felt a flash of blood in front of him.

His throat was like a breeze,

He didn't feel the chill coming out, and a sharp tearing pain rushed down his throat.

"Poof",

A huge human head soared into the sky, blood spilling out.

"Ah......h

A phantom figure drilled out from the head that rose to the sky, and it was the primordial spirit of the rickety figure.

The gaunt figure of the primordial god let out a frightened cry,

And as soon as his scream of terror fell, a brilliant sword shot out.

The sword seemed to have transcended the limitations of time and space, and instantly disappeared into the primordial spirit.

"Bang",

The gaunt figure of the primordial spirit exploded.

forthwith

The rickety figure stirred up the starlight in the sky like a glass bottle.

A shower of spiritual rain fell,

The rickety figure was dead.

And all this only happened in a moment, and the extraordinary Yan Xiaoliu and the burly Chen Jiu had not yet reacted.

[In view of the general environment,

The cloth cloth struck the rickety figure with a sword missing, and their faces showed horror.

Yan Xiaoliu's brain flashed,

His face turned pale.

Chen Jiu couldn't stop trembling, and he calmed down in an instant.

The power of this sword is even impossible for him to resist.

And the young man was just a fluttering sword, and his psychological defense line was shattered in an instant.