Chapter 029: Butterfly Dance Thousand Que

Are all mortals so arrogant now? Or is she too weak now, and anyone dares to climb on her head and spread wild?

"You wait! Wait for the king to clean you up again, and then you won't even have a chance to be the king's licking dog!"

Cheng Chun put down the cruel words.

"Hey," Bai Ruhua suddenly said, "Miss Chengchun." โ€

Cheng Chun hurriedly jumped to Bai Ruhua's side: "Can your soul come out?" I can't wait for you to see the true face of this king!"

Bai Ruhua was a little uncomfortable, "No, I want to come out too, but I can't get out, your spit is too stinky, can you use other methods to start the formation?"

Cheng Chun said in fright, "Don't you feel the soul pulling away?"

As for whether it stinks or not, it can't help it.

Bai Ruhua said frankly: "The triangular circle you laid at the beginning was still a little useful, but now this bubble-like thing, really, I don't even panic." โ€

Chengchun was a little overwhelmed, "How is it possible?"

Bai Ruhua was also very strange, "You are really a weak chicken, don't ask, it's useless to ask." I breathe smoothly and my mind is stable, but I can't get out. โ€

Bai Ruhua felt that she might have stimulated the spirituality of the hilt of the sword, and it wanted to live and die with herself, so Chengchun's demonic power couldn't hurt her.

After all, it is the sword of a certain god, even if it has not cultivated a weapon spirit, it is still very stable to resist the erosion of the little demon.

But it's not a way to consume it like this, the miasma is too serious.

Her aura also gradually weakened and could not be replenished.

Cheng Chun stared at Bai Ruhua, if it had a hand, it would definitely have grabbed Bai Ruhua and tore it to pieces!

It couldn't figure out how it could be so arduous to take the body of a mortal just trying to take it, what had happened in the thousand years since it fell into the Inferno City?

"Oh my God, I'm so hard, please come out by yourself. โ€

"I want to figure it out too, you guys are disgusting. Bai Ruhua frowned, if it weren't for her own experience, how could she have expected that she would one day shower in the foam of the Beetle......

Bai Ruhua kept saying that Chengchun stinks, Chengchun is so angry that he is crazy, screaming and turning his bulky and fat body, "This king, this king turns out to be even better looking than you! Do you think this king wants to possess such a thing, it's not that he has no choice but to do it!"

Bai Ruhua said disdainfully: "Ahhh I guess you are a little goblin who is not on the road, I heard the legend of the King of Youquan, and coaxed the King of Youquan to say that you are the soul of the King of Youquan. โ€

But she wasn't as easy as it seemed, as the Fire Spirit Blade was slowly getting smaller. She felt that Chengchun seemed to like it very much, chatting with it to distract her attention, and by the way, she bought time for herself to crack it.

Cheng Chun waved his two short forefeet, "I'm dignified...... Da Luo Jin Immortal-level characters who have participated in the war of gods and demons and entered the world of gods and goddesses, are actually ridiculed by you......! Poofโ€”"

Cheng Chun suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

White as a flower drenched, the strange thing is that it is not bad at all, nor fishy, but has a very peculiar floral fragrance, but there is a kind of scorching smell under the smell.

Cheng Chun's blood soon seeped into her white clothes, staining her snow-white skin.

A deep resentment, hatred, and love that could not be ignored passed through the skin into the perception of white as a flower.

Bai Ruhua's hand clenching the hilt of the sword told her that if she gathered her strength and struck hard at this time, she would definitely be able to stab the sword into Cheng Chun's body, even if she couldn't kill it, but she could temporarily relieve her predicament.

But Chengchun's feelings told her that she couldn't be so cruel.

"You know that birds don't lay eggs in that ghost place, what are you going to do? Make yourself look like this ghost?" Bai Ruhua looked at Cheng Chun, and her expression became solemn.

"Oh, look for the master, I must find him. Cheng Chun suddenly cried, and the cry was so bad that it sounded like he was about to pierce his eardrum.

Bai Ruhua suppressed the urge to cover her ears and asked, "Is that the god who adopted you?"

"What kind of god, don't you want to cultivate immortals, you don't know my master?" Chengchun was angry again, moved two steps forward, and pointed at Bai Ruhua with his front feet full of small thorns, "Wait for me! Wanxia, take my pink stone, I must teach this little sister to be a man!"

Wan Xia didn't want to fight quickly to show her loyalty and sincerity, but she couldn't move.

However, the pink stone arrived as scheduled.

Cheng Chun caught the pink stone with difficulty, his gloomy eyes bloomed with strange light when staring at the pink stone, and murmured: "You are dead!"

Bai Ruhua saw such a beautiful fairy stone at such a close distance, and her eyes were naturally attracted, as if she was not in harmony with Xia Lan's shawl, and said casually: "No, I won't die." โ€

The outside of the pink stone is a faint blue light, as mysterious and charming as the color of fireflies, and there is a square pink circle of flickering and linkage inside, and there is a goose-yellow blue-edged six-winged butterfly in the aperture that is dancing smartly, as if tireless.

"Look at it, this spirit butterfly inside was forged for me by its owner. As long as it does not perish, that is, I will not perish. โ€

Cheng Chun suddenly became very calm, and his voice was not as manic as before.

Bai Ruhua asked: "Since you have a divine stone, why don't you just rely on its power to transform into shape, why do you harm people?"

Bai Ruhua hated the act of snatching away so much, and now she still wants to kill Chengchun when she finds an opportunity.

Cheng Chun cried: "No, I want to keep it for the master, I'm afraid that he has been destroyed, but as long as I find a trace of his breath, I have to find a way to reincarnate him." โ€

Bai Ruhua's heart was turned upside down, and she had seen a lot of dramas that were in love, but in the world, it was short, and stories like Chengchun and Yilan that spanned thousands of years really gave her goosebumps and was inexplicably moved, but it didn't mean that she would sacrifice her life to Chengchun because she was moved.

"He's dead, what's the use of you risking your life, maybe he wants you to survive well?"

Bai Ruhua doesn't know how to comfort people, so she can only talk about things.

Cheng Chun was suddenly angry: "What do you know!

Bai Ruhua glanced at Zifengbai in the corner, the shield was still there, and she didn't panic.

"Chengchun girl, you and I have stopped fighting, and you can't digest me for a while, why don't you make peace, I'll let Zifeng help you purify your injured remnant soul, and everyone will be safe?"

This is her biggest concession to her long-cherished followers.

"No, I can't. Chengchun threw the pink stone into the air and recited a mantra, "All beings have no phase, the color gives birth to flowers, the flowers flow water, the water gives birth to my butterfly, the butterfly comes to the flower, and the bloom is eternal!"

Under the guidance of the Chengchun spell, the pink stone spun rapidly in the air, and the rotation speed was so fast that it was impossible to see with the naked eye.

White as a flower stared at it, it only had three colors of light, and in the seemingly eternal rotation, only the goose yellow and green butterfly did not move.

"Butterfly Dance - Annihilation!"