The magic weapon of the Stygian Butterfly is quite fast, she is already good at winning with speed, and this time she has taken her speed to the extreme. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

One by one, the bone spurs fell with their white tails and shot towards the "Zheng", as she expected, at this time, the "Zheng" was more inclined to use violent means against the enemy, and no matter what the reputation of her bone spurs was, she grabbed the bone spurs with one claw.

But how could the Whispering Butterfly's moves be so easy to take?

As soon as he made contact with the palm of the "Zhen", the bone spur rolled his palm into it with the power of tearing space, and a pitch-black crack submerged half of his palm, and in his howl of pain, he quickly withdrew his arm, and retreated several feet along with the drops of blood that were spilled, and his eyes looked even more fierce when he looked at the Stygian Butterfly.

It seems that this attack method is still very effective, at least it has only just started to cause him a lot of trauma, although the current body of "Zhen" can heal quickly, but there is a limit after all, the Stygian Butterfly does not believe that his almost cheating move can be used indefinitely, and the future battle will depend on the two of them, who can survive to the end.

Seeing that the palm of "Zhen" began to recover again, the eyes of the Stygian Butterfly narrowed, and bursts of cold light erupted, and immediately, she manipulated all her magic weapons, and rushed towards the black body of "Zheng" in order.

After suffering a big loss, "Zhen" has already had a little fear of bone spurs, and naturally he will not use his flesh to contact it again stupidly, and he glanced at a few white bright lines that threatened him, and his body turned around and flashed over.

"Boom-"

The bone spurs were scattered and colorfully aimed at the "Zheng" to carry out an unprecedented attack, and small spatial cracks bloomed beside him, like deadly black roses of death.

Looking at the black figure that was struggling left and right in his seemingly chaotic attacks, the corners of Stygian Butterfly's mouth pulled up a grim smile.

Just hide, see how long you can hide, don't think that as long as you dodge, everything will be fine, my tricks are not as simple as you think.

Stygian Butterfly didn't panic when she saw that her attacks had been dodged, she was still full of confidence, her pale face was crimson, as if she had already won the battle.

"Uhhh

A crisp bright line crossed the side of "Zhen", making him dodge, but the spatial rift that was immediately broken still swept a piece of his clothes in, twisted to pieces.

The eyeballs in the mouth of "Zheng" turned and looked at the location of the Stygian Butterfly, and because of the all-out attack on him, the magic weapon was also mobilized, causing the Stygian Butterfly to open wide at this time, and there were flaws all over his body.

If it weren't for being chased by those bone spurs, "Zhen" would have gone to kill the Stygian Butterfly a long time ago, how could she let her watch the play safely on the side.

Narrowly avoiding the bone spur that almost passed by, "Zhen" finally set his eyes on the body of the Stygian Butterfly again.

The blood basin cracked open, and "Zhen" smiled hideously, and the next moment he was about to break out of the tight defense line arranged by the Stygian Butterfly with bone spurs, and rushed to the undefended White Bone Hall Lord.

Who knows, the Stygian Butterfly understood his intentions when he made eye contact with his eyeball, and he didn't care that his plan was still unfinished.

In an instant, the mana was agitated, the green silk was flying, the Whispering Butterfly was angry and disgusting, and a pair of show hands danced up and down, causing the space to vibrate, and with the Dao crack not far in front of her, it was completely an apocalyptic scene.

"You can still find a gap to fight back against me with a move like mine, I admit that you are indeed strong, but you have fallen into the trap I have set for you, and it is time to end this ridiculous battle. Stygian whispered, and the movements of her hands stopped.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, with the center of the "Zheng" as a point, and the surrounding miles away as the boundary, a large space cavity appeared, and the whole sky became eclipsed, the sound disappeared, the light disappeared, and the "Zheng" in the center also disappeared with it.

Everyone was so stunned by this astonishing tactic that they almost forgot to breathe.

"It's over?" Tiger Ji asked with a stunned look on his face.

Mo Xiaoye also couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, licked his dry lips, and replied, "I'm afraid it's over." ”

If there is still someone who can survive, then, that person can no longer be described as a monster.

Is this the true strength of a Dao Mao Realm cultivator? In the face of this almost incomprehensible move, even if a hundred of them are added together, it is useless.

For the first time, Mo Xiaoxie learned what the qualitative gap was, in the eyes of Dao Mao Realm cultivators, he was afraid that all the methods that he thought were great were just child's play, and the only ones who could really threaten them were also Dao Mao Realm cultivators.

But is the Whispering Butterfly really as easy as Mo Xiaoye thinks?

The answer is no.

This move may be in the hands of a cultivator like the Killing Demon Lord who has been in the Dao Mao Realm for a long time, but it is quite a difficult thing for the Immortal Butterfly, who has just entered the Dao Mao Realm for a short time and is not yet proficient in both the understanding and use of space.

Didn't you see that when she was chasing "Zhen" with bone spurs before, she drew countless large or small gaps in the space, in order to attack "Zheng" is one of the purposes, and the other unknown purpose is to make the space in this area loose and unstable, so that she can perform the next trick herself.

Part by part of the damaged limbs, "Zhen" will eventually be repaired again and again to the fullest, then the only way to destroy his entire body is to destroy it all at once, so that he should not be able to come back from the dead.

Panting heavily, the Whispering Butterfly slowly relaxed, pranayama, fighting for so long, plus constantly tearing open the space, and even put a big move at the end, the mana still left in her body was less than two layers at the peak, plus the destruction of her natal magic weapon, it hurt her spiritual sense, and now it is difficult not to feel tired.

Space is automatically repaired, and the Stygian Butterfly's attacks can only affect for a while at most, leaving no permanent, irreparable damage.

The light gradually receded, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the sky and the earth, making the afterglow of the war seem extraordinarily quiet.

Clothed in silver-white moonlight, the Whispering Butterfly with her feet in mid-air seemed to be the goddess of victory who had come out of eternity, and a faint smile appeared on her white face, less violent when she was angry.

But the smile didn't last long, and soon her face froze, and there was an incredible light in her eyes, and she was even more surprised than when she saw "Zhen" come back from the dead, and her mouth opened slightly, bracketing into a small circle.

It turned out that after the black void was gradually filled, the place where the "shy" disappeared was slowly revealed.

In the same place, an intact, bull's-eye-sized eyeball was suspended quietly, and around this eyeball, there was a mess of minced flesh that could not be distinguished, as if it had been cut with a meat cleaver, and only a few parts were still connected.

The sight of this disgusting minced meat can make people sick and lose their appetite, and the most surprising thing is that the minced meat is still slowly wriggling.

Don't...... Even if he becomes like this, can he recover?

It turns out that the Stygian Butterfly's guess is completely correct.

The strange eyeball rolled around, and then froze there, bursting with amazing power.

The moment this majestic aura erupted, the minced flesh floating around it seemed to have received a unanimous order, converging on the eyeballs at a speed hundreds of times faster than wriggling, emitting a dark, mysterious light.

This burst of light is not dazzling, or it is somewhat attractive to people's attention, after a short period of stunned, when I look again, the light has begun to converge, and what appears there at this time is a miniature version of "Zheng", who is familiar with this new body compared to the previous one Xiaoshang.

Isn't there a way to defeat him completely?Stygian Butterfly looked at the scene in front of her, and suddenly felt a little powerless, she tried her best, and finally defeated the other party, but the other party seemed to have nothing to do, and came back to life, this kind of battle couldn't be fought at all, and her mana was not much left.

In the distance, "Zhen" quickly became familiar with this body that was similar to before, and with a cruel smile, "Zheng" looked at the Stygian Butterfly who almost killed him, and stepped across the void.

"It's so fast!" Stygian Butterfly was taken aback, and found that not only did he get smaller, but his speed was also a little faster than before, which made it even more tricky.

As soon as the Stygian Butterfly's expression tightened, he had to avoid its edge first, but the target of the "Dark" was not himself at all, but a bone spur between the Stygian Butterfly and him, which had not yet had time to be recovered.

"Not good. The Whispering Butterfly screamed secretly, her face was slightly anxious, and her body no longer dodged, she just wanted to take back the magic weapon to prevent it from being caught.

But by the time she could react, it was too late, and the Stygian Butterfly's long eyelashes fluttered, and then she saw that her claws were pinched with all her strength in the center of the bone spur.

"Click-"

A crisp sound sounded exceptionally clear in the silent wilderness.

Listening to it, the heart of the Whispering Butterfly also sank, and her delicate body trembled.

"Pss

The vermilion blood crossed a graceful arc in the air, and I don't know where it fell, and the clear eyes of the Silent Butterfly became cloudy in an instant, and there was no usual brilliance.

This is already the fourth magic weapon destroyed in the hands of "Zhen", four out of nine, and only half of the rest is left, and the repeated damage to the spiritual sense makes the spirit of the Stygian Butterfly in a trance, and the consciousness is not very clear.

However, it was precisely at this time that "Zhen" was waiting, at the moment when the body of the Stygian Butterfly was stiff and his spiritual sense was dim, a smile of conspiracy was revealed between the lips of "Zhen", and the pitch-black figure passed by quickly, with a cold and piercing killing intent, and in an instant, "Zhen" appeared in front of the Stygian Butterfly.

Under the reflection of the Whispering Butterfly's gradually recovering eyes, the sharp claws of "Zhen" passed through the abdominal cavity of the Whispering Butterfly with the momentum of tearing the sky, and drilled out from behind her, hanging her whole person on her thin arm that was as long as her legs.

Blood stained her dress red, and her whole body was even more unloaded, and her hands were drastically placed on the sides of her legs, like crumbling dead leaves hanging on the branches of a tree in autumn, rippling in the wind.

"Ahem—"

After coughing violently, Stygian Butterfly's lips were dyed a vivid rose red, adding some beauty to her cold breath.

The Stygian Butterfly stared at the close "Zhen", and whispered with difficulty, "You haven't lost consciousness?"

What "Zhen" did just now was obviously using a trick to earn her, this kind of thing definitely didn't look like an irrational person could do, so she asked.

Hearing her question, "Zhen" did not react, and his eyes fell on her body blankly, motionless.

"Is it just a remnant of the battle consciousness?" Stygian Butterfly laughed miserably, lowered her head slightly, and murmured: "I am not wronged, I think you should have a fight with those guys in the 'Graveyard of the Gods' before you were alive, in this ghost domain, only the master can defeat you." ”

The Whispering Butterfly turned her head, her gaze fell on the sky-high yellow pillar of air that was within her sight, and sighed softly.

The arm was pulled out of the body of the Stygian Butterfly with sticky blood, and without the support of "Zhen", the Stygian Butterfly's body fell vertically in the air, white and red, like a plum petal, fluttering into a pair of arms that were a hundred times hotter than her cold limbs.

Turning his head sideways to look at Mo Xiaoxie, who was holding himself firmly in front of his chest, Whispering Butterfly smiled slightly, and said, "Why are you still here?" I have no way to take him, if you want to live, let me go and run away, my two younger sisters will ask you to take care of them." ”

Looking at the weak Whispering Butterfly who looked like an ordinary woman, Mo Xiaoye couldn't help but feel a little emotional, shook his head, and said, "You are like this, or don't be reckless, if I go back alone, your two sisters will not kill me?"

"Is that just for that?" Stygian Butterfly smiled reluctantly, revealing a demonic appearance again.

"It's not. Mo Xiaoxie's expression was serious, and he observed the injury in her abdomen steadily, and said in denial.

Looking at the stunned face of the Whispering Butterfly, Mo Xiaoxie smiled and said, "You don't think I like you, in fact, I just can't let a weak woman get hurt and run away alone." ”

"In the end, it's just a little boy's machismo, and my sister doesn't need you to take care of it. Whispering Butterfly was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile.

"You'd better go, it's not worth it to die with me here. But if you have a chance to go out, remember to help me find a guy named Xiang Tianqiu and tell him that there is a woman named Stygian Butterfly who has been waiting for him. ”

"I'd better leave it to you to tell him personally, and I won't fulfill a wish that no one will be happy with, even if it is preached. ”

Mo Xiaoxie carefully placed the Stygian Butterfly on the ground, blocked in front of her, and looked at the sky, looking resolute and persistent.