In the darkness of the night, Fu Zhu carefully listened to the sound of the Nether Butterfly flapping its wings, and clenched the long sword in his hand.

The Nether Butterfly is cunning, phosphorescent and emits a little bit of dark green, and she must find which bit of fluorescence is the Nether Butterfly itself.

"Pong", a half-zhang high flame burst out in the night, illuminating the figure of the Netherworld Butterfly, the rune bead immediately decided, two consecutive swords cut off, the Netherworld Butterfly butterfly feathers fell off, and the huge body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken line.

The sudden light of the fire also fell silent.

It turned out that when he was fighting just now, Yan Hua used all his spiritual power and reluctantly cast a fire-based spell, and the kung fu of one breath was extinguished again.

But for the rune beads, one breath is enough.

Yan Hua's spiritual power was exhausted, and he staggered back two steps, Tian Qiqi hurriedly supported her and fed her a pill.

Seeing this, Fu Zhu directly joined the battle of Qingxu. It was about the death of the Nether Butterfly that stimulated the Great Nether Butterfly, and a few red threads faintly appeared in its dark green eyes, showing a violent state.

The wind rose suddenly, blowing unsteadily.

This kind of battle is not something that those of them who have just drawn their qi into the body can participate in, and one of them may catch fire at the city gate and affect the fish in the pond.

Meng Ke hurriedly built an earthen wall in front of him.

"Senior brother, let's do it quickly!" Fu Zhu said to Qing Xu.

This Great Nether Butterfly had already been enraged, and if a fish died and the net was broken, Meng Ke's earthen wall would not be able to stop the aftermath.

Qing Xu also has this intention, infusing spiritual power into the sword body, and casting the first style of the lead hua swordsmanship, Fang Ze has no addition!

With the help of the ice flower formed by the Water Frost Technique, the rune bead jumped into the air and landed behind the Nether Butterfly, and with the same move, it slashed towards its left wing.

Two sword qi struck one after the other, cutting off the left and right wings of the Nether Butterfly, and it struggled in the air for a while, and finally turned into a ray of blue light, which quickly disappeared.

"Senior Sister Lin Zhi, are you okay over there?"

The snow-white figure was in a graceful shape, and the few people below could only see the afterimage she left behind after she disappeared in place.

A golden sword light suddenly appeared, falling from the sky, Lin Zhixue Baiyun boots stepped on the body of the Nether Butterfly, stepped down, and the Nether Butterfly fell heavily to the ground.

Yan Hua, Tian Qiqi, Meng Ke: "!! ”

Senior Sister Lin, who looks gentle and gentle, is so fierce when she fights!

Lin Zhi stroked the broken hair on his sideburns and came down from the corpse of the Nether Butterfly, looking gentle and gentle.

She whispered, "It's okay." ”

It's fine.

What happened was the Nether Butterfly, who was stabbed and trampled to death.

Meng Ke muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Fu Zhu took off a piece of autumn cicada feathers and motioned for the three of them to come closer, "I'll show you how to repair the cracks, you can remember them." ”

Seeing that Fu Zhu was talking about business, the three of them didn't dare to take it lightly and carefully observed her movements.

"The autumn cicada feather has veins on it, and when the spiritual power is injected into it, the spiritual power will swim in these vein textures, and only when the spiritual power is full of these veins, the cracks repaired by the autumn cicada feather will be firm."

A little blue and almost transparent spiritual power from the fingertips of the rune beads suddenly drilled into the autumn cicada feathers, and the water flowed down the veins, and soon filled all the veins.

With a flick of her fingers, the cicada feather turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the large crack in the bowl, and the gap began to shrink until the last gap was closed.

"Next, you will do it again, and if there is something wrong, I will point it out."

Meng Ke was already eager to try, and he couldn't wait to take out the autumn cicada feather in his hand and pour his spiritual power into it.

Tian Qiqi and Yan Hua glanced at the autumn cicada feather in their hands, and they also injected their own spiritual power.

"Senior Sister Fu Zhu, why does my spiritual power flow so slowly in the veins?" Meng Ke asked.

At this time, half of the autumn cicada feather in his hand was not covered by spiritual power.

"Inject a little more."

Meng Ke scratched his head, and had to infuse some more spiritual power into it, which was a change, but the speed was still very slow.

When Senior Sister Fu Zhu operated, it was obviously fine in an instant?

At this time, a crimson aura flashed beside him, and Yan Hua had already repaired a gap.

"Senior Sister Fu Zhu, is that so?" Yan Hua learned the fastest, and he was not arrogant or impatient to ask for advice from Fu Zhu.

A hint of surprise flashed in Fu Zhu's eyes, and he probed the cracks that Yan Hua had repaired, and praised: "Not bad!" ”

Zhou Tanzhi, who was dozens of miles away from here, seemed to feel something, stopped moving forward, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and said to the team behind him, "No need to go." ”

"Aren't we going to help the little junior sister?" The one who spoke was one of the members of the team who built the foundation realm, and he had been in the Sword Sect for several years, but he had not been able to break through the golden pill for a long time.

This time I came to the Mengyuan Secret Realm to see if I could gain anything.

Zhou Tanzhi said with a smile: "With the swordsmanship of the little junior sister, where do you still need our help." ”

It's they who are worried.

The foundation builder thought about it and felt that Zhou Tanzhi was right.

Zhou Tanzhi was not far away, and the Fu Zhu people naturally didn't know about it. After repairing the cracks here, everyone had a sense of accomplishment, and their hands were getting hotter and hotter, and they couldn't wait for a few more demon beasts.

"Don't take it too lightly, just after a battle, physical strength and spiritual power have been consumed, if you encounter this kind of group of monsters again, it will be difficult to deal with." Qingxu said.

"Senior Brother Qingxu is right, we still have to be vigilant." Fu Zhu echoed.

Although she solved these four Nether Butterflies, she still had an indescribable sense of depression in her heart, butterflies were born from bones, and there must be deaths.

I hope everyone is safe and sound.

Fortunately, there are only a few monsters living in this group, and the few people who meet behind the rune beads are a single monster, and the three of them take turns to fight, and when they meet the next monster, their physical strength and spiritual power will be restored.

"How many are these?" Fu Zhu cut off a tiger demon and asked casually.

Meng Ke remembered the number and hurriedly replied, "Thirty-seven." ”

When Qing Xu and Lin Zhi heard this number, a smile appeared in their eyes, they participated in the autumn hunt, and they only killed twenty monsters at most, and this time they actually broke the record!

In the past, the number of leaders who killed monsters and repaired cracks fluctuated around forty, so it seems that they can really win the championship this time!

The corners of Fu Zhu's eyes rose slightly, and she looked in a good mood.

She didn't come to the Mengyuan Secret Realm in the past for nothing, where there are many demon beasts, she still knows a rough idea.

This is the first time she has brought her younger brothers and sisters to participate in sect activities, how embarrassed is it if she doesn't take the first place?

Yan Hua and the three of them didn't know how many cracks they had to repair to get the first place, but seeing that the senior brothers and sisters were so happy, they also knew in their hearts that their rankings would definitely not be low.

With Chen Hongjin, Zhu Qingyi, Zhou Zhao, and Mi Taro in front of these geniuses, it is difficult for them to rise to the top in this new class of disciples, and this autumn hunt may be the time for them to become famous.

Thinking like this, all six members of the team were happy in their own way.

Before the corpse of the tiger demon disappeared, Fu Zhu wiped the blood stains on the sword on the tiger skin, and felt not very satisfied, so he cast a water spell to wash away the blood spots that had not been wiped.