The people who were besieged were brutally killed by the Hurricane Horse Thief, and the middle-aged man who was surrounded spoke at this time, Wu Xiaoyao didn't feel pity for the other party at all, he only felt that he was very pathetic, his relatives watched him being killed, but in the end he compromised with the Hurricane Horse Thief, could it be that compromise could save the lives of the father and daughter?

"We won't be dead as soon as this happens, we will deliver the goods with one hand and hand over the others!"

A flash of color flashed in the eyes of the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thief, and soon, the middle-aged man ran dozens of meters away and dug out a mahogany box.

"What you want is here, put my daughter, and the thing is yours. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, give me the things, and I will give you your daughter naturally. ”

The middle-aged man hesitated for a few seconds, then offered the mahogany box with both hands, and the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thieves took the box without opening it, and threw the girl who had passed out to him.

The four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thieves were afraid of fraud, and after getting farther away, they opened the mahogany box with the blood-red knife in their hands, and the dazzling light after the box was opened made the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thieves raise their heads and laugh.

"Lower-grade spiritual weapon butterfly sword, your Lu family deserves to be exterminated, don't say it's me, even those high-grade monks will rob it like crazy, no wonder that employer spends a lot of money to get it, hahaha!"

"Come on, kill Lao Tzu. ”

The middle-aged man looked at the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thieves in horror, and shouted angrily: "What about your promise? ”

"Lao Tzu promised you, but Lao Tzu didn't promise you that the rest of the people can't do it, kill Lao Tzu, and leave no one behind!"

"You shameless horse thieves, I Lu Ru will not let you get my Lu family's heirloom if I die. Butterflies fly!"

"Whew!"

Wu Xiaoyao in the distance could see clearly, the dazzling light in the box suddenly flew into the sky, and before the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thief and many other horse thieves reacted, the butterfly sword in the air that emitted dazzling light around it turned into a radiant butterfly, shuttling in the body of the Hurricane Horse Thief.

After the butterflies flew, the horse thieves died tragically on the spot, and the wounds were surprisingly consistent, all of them were punctured in the left chest!

"Poof!"

"Click!"

"Poof!"

The final target of the butterfly flying was the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thief, and at this time he looked cautious, but what he didn't expect was that the blood-red broadsword in his hand was broken in half after being hit by a blow.

This is not over, the long sword like a butterfly flying penetrated the chest of the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thief, and flew back to the middle-aged man's side, the light was not there, as if it had turned into an ordinary long sword and fell downstairs beside the middle-aged man.

The four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thief and the middle-aged man spat blood at the same time, and the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thief sneered: "You forcibly urge the butterflies to fly in the Great Perfection of the Refining Realm, and you are not far from death, hahaha! Lao Tzu can still kill you." ”

"What's the point of me alive when my daughter is dead, let's die together!"

The middle-aged man covered his chest with one hand, and rushed towards the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thief with a butterfly sword.

Wu Xiaoyao's heart moved, he was shocked by the flying butterflies before, and when he woke up, he found that the middle-aged man rushed towards the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thief.

The opportunity is here!

Wu Xiaoyao moved, holding the long sword and roaring, "I'll help you!" The sudden change made the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thieves panic, and he couldn't believe that there were still people alive.

"Die!"

The middle-aged man stabbed a sword into the chest of the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thief, and at the same time, the big hands of the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thief slapped on the chest of the middle-aged man, and the sound of broken bones made Wu Xiaoyao's scalp numb.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man let go of the butterfly sword, the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thief fell to the ground, Wu Xiaoyao stepped forward and cut off the heads of the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thief with a sword, "You deserve to be punished with a thousand knives, and there is no whole corpse after death to see how you are reincarnated!"

Wu Xiaoyao was superstitious, he only consoled himself in this way, hundreds of people died so tragically, and his anger could only be vented by cutting off the heads of the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thieves.

"Well done, brother, please ask you for one thing, little brother must agree!"

The middle-aged man looked at Wu Xiaoyao gratefully after seeing his behavior and asked for help.

Wu Xiaoyao took out the Hui Ling Pill, and the middle-aged man shook his head, "It's useless, my Lu family's ancestral sword technique butterfly flying can only be used when it reaches the Gathering Spirit Realm, God is going to kill my Lu family, no one has been able to break through the body refining realm for a hundred years, what is the resentment if the sky doesn't pity me and other ordinary people!"

Wu Xiaoyao was silent, the shock in Wu Xiaoyao's heart when he saw butterflies flying for the first time could not be expressed, it was probably a change that he achieved through some kind of spiritual determination with his own aura after reaching the Gathering Spirit Realm.

The aura is condensed into a butterfly, which is actually a spiritual weapon, the butterfly flying beautiful appearance is full of murderous power, and the butterfly flies over the person's vitality, which is extremely powerful!

"Little brother cutting off the head of that beast can be regarded as avenging my Lu family, after my death, you drip blood to let the butterfly sword recognize the master, the butterfly flying is not lost here in my Lu Ru, and death is worthy of the ancestors and ancestors!"

Spiritual weapon, and divided into upper, middle and lower three products, the spirit weapon dripping blood can recognize the Lord, hidden in the body, if the spirit weapon has recognized the Lord, the owner of the spirit weapon can re-drip blood after the death of the Lord.

It is rumored that there are mysterious weapons, earth weapons, heavenly weapons, etc., rumors are rumors, and Chujiazhen does not even have a low-grade spiritual weapon, which shows the degree of cherishing of spiritual weapons.

After getting the lower grade spirit weapon butterfly sword, Wu Xiaoyao was excited but couldn't be happy, and after burying Lu Ru and his daughter, Wu Xiaoyao began to make a fortune from the dead.

The storage bag on the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thief Wu Xiaoyao took it in his hand easily, and the others had some of them, but most of them were worthless things.

"There are more than thirty spirit pills, a wind spirit rune, an open letter, and an empty wooden box. ”

After reading the letter, Wu Xiaoyao knew that the empty wooden box was for human heads, and the person who entrusted the wind thief to do the work had to see Lu Ru's head before admitting the account.

Put the heads of the four leaders of the Hurricane Horse Thieves in an empty wooden box, tear up the letters, and sat cross-legged in an empty place, studying the butterfly sword and waiting for Qian Saihua.

Butterfly sword, listening to the four leaders of the Soaring Wind Horse Thief, said that it was a low-grade spiritual weapon, and after dripping blood to recognize the master, Wu Xiaoyao had an extra butterfly flying sword skill in the back of his head, which was different from the sword chasing stars he knew.

A sword chasing stars relies on the external force of the person who will meet, and Wu Xiaoyao is still not sure that he can attach his aura to the sword, so as to increase the lethality of a sword chasing stars.

The biggest difference between Butterfly Flying and a Sword Chasing Stars is that Butterfly Flying is to enclose the butterfly sword in the aura, and use the aura to turn into a butterfly to confuse the other party, so that the butterfly sword can achieve the effect of killing with one hit.

Wu Xiaoyao tried to release his aura outside his body, condensed around the butterfly sword, and tried many times without any progress, Wu Xiaoyao was not in a hurry, the butterfly flying dance was at least doubled in strength after training, and this kind of miraculous attack spirit was determined to be successful in a short period of time, I am afraid that there is no hope.

"Wu Xiaoyao, everyone is dead?"

Hearing Qian Saihua's voice, Wu Xiaoyao did not receive the butterfly sword in his body in public, jumped up, nodded and said: "I'm afraid that the wind thief will come back, let's get out of here quickly, let's go!"

"Let's go!"