Chapter 15: The Death of the Butterfly

After Liang Hui roared, the whole person calmed down, and he was still working hard to send Shanhuan, and from time to time he sent out one or two sword lights, beckoning her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info secretly swallowed a Yangyuan Pill, and said in his heart: "I am bound to get that Jingyuan Pearl, Master has a big loss of longevity right now, and the limit is approaching." If I can take advantage of this opportunity, maybe there will be a chance to enter the inner door, but for now, this ------"

Liang Hui looked at the girl who looked like an elf above his head with a complicated mind, the concern in his young dream, and the murderous machine in his heart were all forced to endure, and when he couldn't see it secretly on his back, he took out a pale yellow Shushan secret Yellow Dragon Pill from his pocket, and secretly spit out sword qi in his palm, and this Yellow Dragon Pill turned into a pale yellow green smoke and merged into Liang Hui's own sword qi with a pop.

Yang Fan squatted down against the rock wall, trying to minimize his sense of existence, although he was now wrapped in peach blossom smoke, God knows if he would be angry with himself after the two of them hit the fire. There was a Gu poisonous miasma all around, coupled with the sword qi that was shooting, it was indescribably dangerous.

Shan Wan calmly dodged Liang Hui's fierce sword qi, flying all over the sky, and the only remaining four-color butterfly wings were still happily agitating. "Liang Hui, don't waste your efforts, I just released a fire butterfly Gu, you haven't been able to kill it all yet, and you still want to destroy my natal butterfly Gu?"

"Hmph!" Liang Hui snorted coldly, raised the sword weapon in his hand high, and a sword light flashed, shattering the afterimage of Shanwan and smashing it on the ground, splashing scattered smoke and dust. "Shanhuan, you are challenging my patience, if you don't stop, I'm going to do it for real!"

"Cut! I'm still afraid that you won't make it!" Shan Wan opened her mouth and spewed out a colorful smoke, rushing head-on, at this time, the fire butterflies around Liang Hui swarmed like chicken blood, and from a distance, it looked like a burning flame was rolling. The fiery red scales were even more terrible, and even the ground where Liang Hui was standing was covered with a shallow layer of bright red dust after a while.

Liang Hui's face was full of accumulated anger, and he glanced at Yang Fan who was squatting in the corner of the wall viciously, and then stared directly at the flying mountains, raised his long sword high, and shouted: "Nine points of divine thought, sword qi volley!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge light sword gathered above Liang Hui's head, and then eight identical sword lights were divided, and the entire sword lotus composed of an incomparably large white-gold sword light filled the entire closed tomb.

At this time, Shanhuan's face changed, and she said in her heart: "It's not good, this guy Liang Hui is going to work hard!"

Shan Wan no longer ignored the overdraft of her physical strength, chanting the simple and vicissitudes of mantras in the air, Yang Fan looked up, only to see that with Shan Huan, every time she spit out a syllable, the colored light around her skyrocketed by one point.

"Wow!" With a bang, Shan Wan spit out a mouthful of blood, and the remaining four-colored light on the butterfly wings behind her suddenly exploded together, and countless four-colored butterflies rose into the sky, firmly enveloping Liang Hui's sword lotus that was about to bloom.

As soon as Liang Hui saw that the five-colored butterflies of Shanwan were released, the corners of his mouth secretly pulled out a subtle smile, and his feet slammed into force, and the whole person rose up with the sword lotus, approaching Shanwan, and the sword qi around his body was violently urged, and the medicinal qi of the Yellow Dragon Pill that had been refined into his body a long time ago suddenly rushed to the surroundings with the sword qi he emitted.

"Open!"

Liang Hui snorted, and the eight huge sword lights around him suddenly spread out in all directions, and the highly condensed sword qi generated a wave of sword pressure qi that directly lifted the five-colored butterfly Gu wrapped outside, and the entire air filled with five-color scales and pink poison was clear.

Shan Wan couldn't dodge, and was scratched by the blooming sword lotus qi blade, spilling a little red blood. Shan Wan didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly commanded the butterfly Gu wings behind her to wrap herself.

"Ahh

A miserable scream stopped abruptly, and the natal Gu in her body seemed to be drunk at the moment, and the reaction was extremely slow. Before the transparent butterfly wings behind her could wrap her firmly, she was crushed by the sword qi, and her entire surface was covered with wounds of different depths, piercing from mid-air.

As soon as Yang Fan saw Liang Hui's magnified move, he was already ready to respond to Shanhuan, no, as soon as Shanhuan fell, he jumped up and steadily carried Shanhuan out of the range where the sword qi was raging.

"Are you okay?" asked Yang Fan, holding the injured Shanwan in his arms.

Shan Wan's little face turned red, and she struggled to get up from Yang Fan's manly arms with severe pain, and responded: "I can't die yet!"

Liang Hui, who was already angry, saw the pair of dog men and women not far away showing affection, and his jealousy rose to the sky, and he couldn't care about leaving his hand anymore, so he resolutely urged the sword weapon, and the nine huge sword lights turned into nine thunders, and in an instant, they strangled Yang Fan and Shanhuan who were leaning in front of the stone gate.

As soon as Shan Wan saw the sword light roaring in the air, she pushed Yang Fan in front of her away, stained her hands with the blood she had flowed out, painted strange patterns in the air, and sang songs full of Miao language in her mouth.

Yang Fan, who flew out upside down, turned his head to look, and the broken butterfly wings behind Shanhuan grew again under the light of the mysterious pattern drawn by blood, and even the five-colored butterfly Gu that fell to the ground danced again in Shanhuan's beautiful Miao song.

"Butterfly rain all over the sky!" Shan Wan muttered, and the butterfly Gu flying in the sky suddenly hit the nine dazzling sword lights like rain.

"Hahaha! Shanjiao, useless, useless. My sword qi is infused with the breath of the Yellow Dragon Pill, and your Five Butterfly Gu poison can't erode my sword light. This Yellow Dragon Pill is refined with the blood of a spirit beast containing the blood of the Yellow Dragon, specifically to restrain your Miao Village Scale Feather Gu Poison, this time I will go down the mountain, I will specially prepare it for you. Liang Hui stood proudly.

"Oh! is it?Then you're looking at my butterfly death, can't you help it?" Shan Wan controlled countless butterfly Gu to meet the sword qi, and at the same time, condensed the diffuse peach blossom smoke Gu into more than a dozen layers of peach blossom tents, firmly protecting the whole body, and then took out the bamboo flute, whimpering and playing a sad tune.

Butterfly Death, as the name suggests, uses the butterfly Gu to kill itself, and erupts with a fierce toxicity that is strengthened dozens of times. As the bamboo flute in Shanwan's mouth became more and more poignant, the five-colored butterfly Gu that was stalemate with the sword qi in mid-air became more vivid and bright in the blink of an eye.

"Go!"

At the end of the song, the teary-eyed Shanwan pointed to Liang Huidao in front of him. The butterfly Gu that was originally wrapped in the air and shot nine sword qi shot over it dodged away one after another, forming five bright and abnormal ribbons on the top of the tomb, and rolling towards Liang Hui in the air. Let the sword qi rush towards the mountain.

Boom! The mountains shook for a while, and the peach blossom tent formed by the people of the mountain and the peach blossom smoke Gu was smashed into the stone door that broke through the hole the size of a human head, and there was no movement.