Who knew that when Zeng Qin's sword stabbed almost an inch between Lan Die's eyebrows, suddenly, a blue light flashed in front of Zeng Qin's eyes.

Seeing that Lan Die just flicked the blue sleeve of his right hand lightly, and the arc was not large, he saw the sharp and terrifying blue light, which was like a knife light, and an ominous fear suddenly surged into his heart...... At the same time, the blue butterfly's willow-like body spun and jumped to the side.

Suddenly, a terrifying "gurgling" sound was heard, and anyone could hear that this sound came from a person's throat trembling, and anyone could hear that the person who made this sound generally did not live long.

— because that's the sound of a person's throat when his throat has been cut.

- Only cultivators or extraordinary blades can hurt cultivators.

I saw Zeng Qin's face change suddenly, becoming dead and full of fear, "clang", his gem-inlaid Southern Darkness Sword had landed, the sea-blue sword suddenly disappeared, Zeng Qin covered his throat with both hands, and the person also fell, curling his body, and his throat "gurgling".

He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say a word, he convulsed a few times, kicked his hands and feet, and suddenly stopped moving.

When Zeng Qin died, his hand was released from his throat, and people saw that Zeng Qin's throat had a blue, beautiful, butterfly-shaped dart, and at this time, a slight amount of blood poured out of Zeng Qin's throat wound.

"Blue Butterfly Dart ......"

"Blue Butterfly Dart ......"

There were still people in the crowd who knew the goods, so everyone suddenly gasped.

Just because of this "blue butterfly dart", not many people have seen this kind of dart on the rivers and lakes, and not many people have died under this kind of dart, just because there are not too many people killed by this demonic blue butterfly.

The next moment, everyone was stunned again, only to see that the "Blue Butterfly Dart" on Zeng Qin's throat suddenly fluttered its wings and flew up, losing its original metallic texture and edge, and suddenly turned into a blue, beautiful, and weak little butterfly.

The little butterfly is not stained with blood, it is the little blue butterfly that should be on the shoulder of the blue butterfly.

So people turned their eyes to the blue butterfly's shoulder, only to find that the little butterfly on the blue butterfly's shoulder had disappeared at some point.

I saw that the little butterfly fluttered around the blue butterfly, the blue butterfly stretched out a delicate and white little hand, the little butterfly fell to her palm, very well-behaved, the little blue butterfly stared at everyone with both eye bones, and her wings fluttered.

Zeng Chu watched Zeng Qin fall, his eyes were about to burst into flames, he didn't care how terrible the demon blue butterfly was, and he didn't care what the "blue butterfly dart" was, let alone whether she was a human or a demon, he just wanted revenge, he suddenly shouted, like a beast roaring, like madness.

He was crazy with hatred, full of anger, the three-foot three-foot Southern Immortal Sword in his hand emitted a blue glow, and with a turn of his wrist, the Southern Immortal Sword suddenly swept towards the Blue Butterfly's waist, his attack was ruthless, fast, and too abrupt......

Everyone was shocked, a few people were conceited and practiced well, and they were about to save the beauty of heroes, but who knew that Blue Butterfly suddenly made a move, and it was an amazing blue mang......

With a "clang", Zeng Chu's Southern Soul Sword fell to the ground, and people clearly saw a blue, butterfly-shaped, shiny dart suddenly appear between Zeng Chu's eyebrows - a blue butterfly dart.

Zeng Chu's eyes on his face full of resentment were huge and bloodshot, and his throat "gurgled" twice, and finally fell down with a bang.

The dart inserted between Zeng Chu's eyebrows suddenly shattered, turning into a small blue rain of light before disappearing.

"This magic power is good!" someone secretly praised.

Almost all of them couldn't help but feel cold in their backs, they didn't even see clearly how the Demon Blue Butterfly made a move, and the blue butterfly dart was already inserted into the person's body.

Zeng Wei was the only one left in the "Three Musketeers of the Southern Underworld", and he couldn't see how Blue Butterfly sent out the "Blue Butterfly Dart", which made him feel infinite fear.

He saw that the Demon Blue Butterfly was facing him at this time, and the little blue butterfly in her hand was also staring at him, fluttering, and seemed to be about to fly.

Zeng Wei Nan Ming Sword Chest Guard, step by step back, he was very scared, he was trying to make a false move at this time, and then run away, how far to escape, what "if you don't break the demon, you won't return?", it's not what he said, he was just a follower.

Who knew that the Demon Blue Butterfly suddenly raised her sleeves, and the wind swept through her sleeves, and the Southern Darkness Sword in Zeng Wei's hand was like an electric shock, and it suddenly flew out of her hand and inserted it into the pillar.

I saw that the little blue butterfly in the palm of the demonic blue butterfly's hand suddenly stiffened, and suddenly it had a bright metallic texture and a sharp killing winged blade - the blue butterfly dart.

The blue butterfly dart was suddenly caught by the blue butterfly's delicate fingers, and Zeng Wei almost collapsed when he saw this scene......

"Slow!"

Seeing that the blue butterfly was about to send out a dart, in the crowd, Zhuge Baiyun, the boss of Baiyun Tower, suddenly shouted.

Zhuge Baiyun came to Zeng Wei, standing between the Demon Blue Butterfly and Zeng Wei, he arched his hand to the Demon Blue Butterfly and said, "Girl, you have to spare people and spare people, stop it!"

Zeng Wei saw that this person was dressed in white, with a handsome face and a lofty spirit, and dared to stand up here to stop the demon blue butterfly, thinking that he was a master, and said excitedly: "Hero, save me!"

Zhuge Baiyun put one hand on the shoulder of Zeng Wei, who was sitting on the ground, and smiled at Lan Die, only to see that Lan Die was actually as cold as frost, and he was staring at him, only to hear Lan Die say coldly: "You go away, don't be nosy." ”

Her voice is still beautiful like a dream.

Zhuge Baiyun suddenly opened his hands to protect Zeng Wei, and said, "Girl, stop it! Isn't it enough for you to kill two people in a row?"

Blue Butterfly didn't say a word, and the blue sleeves flicked slightly, and the wind in the sleeves pushed Zhuge Baiyun out of two feet, causing him to fall.

I saw that the tip of the blue butterfly's right finger flicked, and a blue mang flashed, and the blue mang shone in Zeng Wei's eyes, Zeng Wei screamed, thinking that he was about to die on this blue butterfly dart, and his heart seemed to suddenly stop beating first.

"Whew-", suddenly something flew out of nowhere, with a strong wind, and with a crisp sound of "dang", it actually hit the blue butterfly dart back, and it seemed to be faster than when it came.

Blue Butterfly didn't expect this shocking change, her face changed slightly, she turned over, and shot like electricity, so she caught the returning Blue Butterfly dart.

At this time, I heard a Buddha horn, and a big hand suddenly opened its palm and caught a flying thing, which was in the palm of his hand, and it was a small red sandalwood Buddha bead.

The owner of the Buddha beads was walking slowly, a monk wearing a robe, seven feet long, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and bright eyes, very majestic, about twenty-five or sixteen years old.

A flash of golden light flashed, and the monk put the Buddhist beads in his palm into the string of hanging beads he wore around his neck.

He held a Vajra tin wand with nine rings rattling on it.

As soon as all the diners saw this monk, they were all in awe, and from time to time someone was greeting him, and the monk nodded to the man.

He is the highly respected protector monk of the Buddha Palm Temple, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and he is one of the three major protector monks of the Buddha Palm Temple.

Shikong looked at the two corpses lying on the ground, examining their fatal wounds, and his face turned unbearable.

"Amitabha!"

Master Shikong couldn't help but recite the Buddha's name again, listening to this accent, there is both a transcendent heart and the meaning of eliminating demons.