Chapter 16 A Sword Washes Lead Hua

Several people looked at each other, and Meng Ke opened his mouth to explain: "It's not my ...... this time."

They naturally knew that it was not Meng Ke, because, a dark shadow stood beside him, following Meng Ke's example, he raised his foot and looked at the branch that was broken in two under his feet.

"Meng Ke, get out of the way!" Fu Zhu reprimanded in a deep voice, and as soon as the white light flashed in front of Meng Ke's eyes, he saw a sword light rushing towards him, and he hurriedly flashed to the right.

The sword aura was clean and clean, disconnecting the connection between him and the black shadow.

He patted his chest with palpitations, so dangerous! Senior Sister Fu Zhu is too fast to draw her sword! If it weren't for the fact that his body was faster than his brain, he might have been split in half.

Tian Qiqi on the side, envy in his eyes, "What kind of swordsmanship is this, it's so powerful!" ”

Although Yan Hua didn't speak, he nodded in agreement and agreed.

Lin Zhi smiled and said softly, "This is the lead swordsmanship you have learned these days. ”

Wash away the lead, the sword of the truth.

Yan Hua thought back to the sword just now, it was a little familiar, and when Zhu Qingyi demonstrated this sword, he got a lot of praise!

She was also surprised at the time, how could anyone learn a sword so quickly, and after seeing Senior Sister Fu Zhu's sword, Yan Hua finally knew what a sword was.

Zhu Qingyi is not the meaning of lead swordsmanship.

Yan Hua was faintly touched in her heart, and the hazy veins became clear, and she seemed to understand some of the sword intent of the lead Hua swordsmanship.

Unable to join Senior Brother Zhou's team, nor did she team up with Chen Hongjin, who also cultivated swords quickly, she originally had some regrets, but now she feels that she has made a lot of money.

The black shadow that was cut off by the rune bead was originally only half of its body, which was glued to Meng Ke's body, but now after separating from Meng Ke, it was a black mess, and after a few pulls, it actually grew all hands and feet.

It looked at its newly grown hands and feet, and looked a little confused.

"What kind of monster is this? Isn't it a shadow demon? ”

Lin Zhi Qingxu surrounded the humanoid black shadow and looked at the little junior sister Fu Zhu.

It had been injured by the rune bead sword qi, but it didn't have the slightest fear, but it looked a little, happy?

Looks like a brainless youkai.

Fu Zhu thought like a coffin.

She raised the sword in her hand, a streamer flashed on the sword body, Yan Gui bloomed, but the black shadow trembled, like a frightened bird, "whoosh" into the darkness.

Boundless darkness, trying to find a black shadow monster is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Qingxu persuaded: "Why don't you let it go first?" ”

That's the only way, Fu Zhu nodded, put away the sword, and went to see Meng Ke.

The spiritual power swam around him, and he didn't find anything abnormal.

"Little junior sister, where did you get this sword? It's beautiful! Lin Zhi's gaze involuntarily lingered on the sword.

Fu Zhu didn't want to tell the matter of the fairy sword, causing trouble, but said, "A friend borrowed me temporarily." ”

Lin Zhi let out an "ah", a little regretful.

Fu Zhu thought about it carefully, the black shadow seemed to be afraid of the Dulu Sword?

Also, no matter how a monster is, it is normal to be afraid of the aura of the fairy.

After walking forward for a while, the team finally killed a cicada demon, and the cicada demon struggled twice, turning into flying ashes, and a piece of autumn cicada feathers glowing with light golden streamers fell in the air.

After the monsters in the Mengyuan Secret Realm were killed, there was no corpse.

"Put away the autumn cicada feathers, and when you encounter cracks, inject spiritual power into the cicada feathers, and it will automatically repair the cracks." Qingxu instructed.

Tian Qiqi, who was closest to the autumn cicada feather, subconsciously caught the falling cicada feather.

If it weren't for the flashing light on it, I would have thought it was a leaf.

"I've been in the secret realm for so long, and I just ran into a little cicada demon, it seems to be a bit back, I thought I would finally have a chance to win the championship." Qingxu's tone couldn't help but be a little low.

"Senior Brother Qingxu, don't be discouraged, you may not be at the bottom."

It's good, the little sister is quite optimistic.

Qing Xu also regained his spirits, but soon he realized that Fu Zhu was not comforting him.

There was more than one flapping of wings in the air.

However, the sound of this wing is a little light, not like a bird or monster, but like a ......

"It's the Nether Butterfly." Fu Zhu said, his brows furrowed slightly.

The Nether Butterfly was born from the bones, and the appearance of the Nether Butterfly here means that someone died here.

Hunting autumn before, I had never heard of anyone dying.

Fu Zhu was worried that someone was in distress during this time in the secret realm.

Scattered blue light emerges from the night, and a thrilling picture appears in the night.

It was an extremely wide butterfly, with its wings outstretched, and its body under its abdomen was as clear as jade, and its body was full of blue light.

"It's beautiful!"

Tian Qiqi exclaimed, and involuntarily took two steps forward, wanting to raise her hand to touch this beautiful butterfly, but the rune bead suddenly pulled her back, and she came back to her senses.

Tian Qiqi scratched his head and said guiltily: "Senior sister...... I'm sorry, I just seemed to be a little confused in my mind, I didn't think about anything, so I went up......"

Fu Zhu cast a heart purification trick on her, "Nether Butterfly has the ability to confuse people's minds, and when they feel wrong, they will recite the heart purification mantra. ”

Fu Zhu also instructed Yan Hua and Meng Ke.

"And two Nether Butterflies!" Yan Hua found that under the wide wings of the butterfly feathers, there were two slightly smaller Nether Butterflies.

"It's three!" Meng Ke's back was cold, and when he turned his head to look, a palm-sized ghost butterfly almost fell on his back, he was so frightened that he jumped up, and hurriedly ran behind Senior Brother Qingxu.

What's going on with these things, they're all chasing him.

Just now that they were talking about being at the bottom, four Nether Butterflies were sent to the door, and it seemed that they still had a chance to compete for the first place.

Fu Zhu, Qing Xu, and Lin Zhi looked at each other and smiled, obviously thinking of a piece.

As for the palm-sized Nether Butterfly, it didn't hurt much, Fu Zhu said, "The three of you work together to deal with the smallest Nether Butterfly, using the Lead Hua Sword Technique. ”

After speaking, Fu Zhu drew his sword and rose from the ground, facing one of the wings of the Great Nether Butterfly.

Lin Zhi dealt with the other.

The largest Nether Butterfly was naturally handed over to the highest cultivation here.

Fu Zhu used his own sword this time, Shuang Xueming.

Fine snow fell from the sky, freezing all dust particles in the air.

After all, when the butterfly flutters its wings, the butterfly ash flutters down and falls on the younger brothers and sisters, which is not good.

What's more, the Nether Butterfly is still in battle, and the butterfly ash shakes off even more.

"Little Senior Sister's Water Frost Technique is getting more and more lean, and under the fine snow, the flight speed of this Nether Butterfly has slowed down."

Fu Zhu continued, "This is nature! ”

She stepped on the snow and jumped up, volleyed her sword into the air, and covered her face, and the Nether Butterfly seemed to feel the danger and avoided it, so she had to turn over and use her abdomen to catch it.

Nether butterflies are different from ordinary butterflies in that they have soft bellies, while their bellies are made of lapis lazuli, which is the hardest part of the body.

With a "ding dong", the sword and jade collided, and the people were deafened.

This Nether Butterfly looks to be only two hundred years old, still in its juvenile stage, and it is hard and stiff with Frost and Snow, and its abdomen is still broken with a narrow opening.

It seemed to be furious, flapping its wings frantically, setting off gusts of wind, and the claw lamp was extinguished instantly.

The blue light suddenly turned on and out, obviously trying to hide in the dark night, confusing the sight of Fu Zhu and the others, and then striking a lore blow.