Chapter 657: Fighting the Eight-Winged Heavenly Phantom Butterfly (II)

Chapter 657: Fighting the Eight-Winged Heavenly Phantom Butterfly (II)

Facing the crushing of this absolute strength, Yang Ming felt a trace of despair surging into his heart, and his heart was full of unwillingness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, no matter how desperate he was in his heart, Yang Ming never gave up the desire to survive, his eyes were staring at the eight-winged Heavenly Phantom Butterfly that attacked again, and he secretly felt ruthless in his heart, even if he died, he would give this beast an indelible blow.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming's heart condensed slightly, his eyes suddenly closed, and after a while, he suddenly opened, and an extremely desolate aura slowly spread from his body......

Under this desolate artistic conception, there is even a strong sense of edge and domineering, which makes people feel confused for a while.

At the moment when this desolate artistic conception erupted, in the void, a sword of nothingness slowly emerged, like a sword of punishment suspended above the nine heavens, giving people an indescribable coercion.

"Sword Interception Fourth Style, Desert Sword!"

The icy and piercing voice suddenly came out of Yang Ming's mouth, and the Void Sword in mid-air, carrying infinite coercion, slashed down towards the Eight-Winged Heavenly Illusion Butterfly.

The sudden attack made the Eight-Winged Heavenly Phantom Butterfly scream in shock, and there was a faint horror in the deep glazed beast pupils, as if they were very afraid of this Void Sword......

"Whoa—"

At the moment when the Void Sword fell, the Eight-Winged Heavenly Phantom Butterfly suddenly screamed, and its body was like lightning, and it was far away in an instant.

The Sword of Nothingness pierced through the void and landed heavily on the rock wall, a bottomless ravine slowly emerging.

If this scene was encountered by a swordsman who comprehended the sword intent, he would definitely be able to see that above the wall, in the bottomless ravine, there was a thick sword intent emanating from it.

When the eight-winged Heavenly Phantom Butterfly dodged this fateful blow, Yang Ming suddenly had a look of surprise in his heart, and this level of murderer, like dancing on the tip of a knife, every minute and second was full of excitement, the scene in front of him was greatly beyond his expectations, he really couldn't figure it out, the strength of the latter, should not be too afraid of his own attack, even if the attack of this desert sword is very powerful, but it can't hurt the other party.

However, there seemed to be something wrong with the attitude of this eight-winged Heavenly Phantom Butterfly just now, as if he was very jealous of this Void Sword, as if he had met a nemesis.

That's right, it's a nemesis!

Thinking of this, Yang Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and a thick color of ecstasy suddenly rose in his heart.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva slightly, the ecstasy in Yang Ming's heart could not be retreated for a long time, and at the moment when the eight-winged Heavenly Phantom Butterfly retreated, he almost saw a way out of life suddenly appear in front of him.

As long as you are not a fool, you can naturally see that this eight-winged heavenly phantom butterfly is very jealous of its desert sword, no, it is not so much that it is very jealous of the desert sword, but rather that it is very jealous of the sword intent carried on the desert sword, as if this is the natural nemesis of the eight-winged heavenly illusion butterfly.

If his guess is true, then it is no longer a luxury to escape from this cave, and thinking of this, Yang Ming's heart is full of excitement.

Based on his years of combat experience, Yang Ming knew better than anyone else that once he found the strength to restrain the enemy, even if his own strength was far inferior to the other party, it would be easy to escape from his hands, of course, it would depend on his own operation.

However, once you make a mistake in your guess, the consequences are quite miserable......

Thinking of this, Yang Ming's face flashed with a hint of bitterness, and there was also a trace of hesitation in his heart, not knowing whether he should take this risk.

However, then again, if you are not willing to take this risk, if nothing else, you will definitely be defeated within fifteen moves, and even die in the hands of this beast, but once you are willing to take this risk, then, maybe there is really a trace of life.

Since sooner or later it is going to be planted here, it is better to fight, even if it fails, it is just a death, but once it succeeds, it means that you can completely escape from here......

In the face of a fierce beast of this level, Yang Ming did not have the slightest chance, even if he tried his best, he could only survive fifteen moves at most, even if he used all his hole cards, he would inevitably be able to survive in the hands of this eight-winged heavenly phantom butterfly.

In this way, Yang Ming made up his mind with almost no hesitation in his heart.

"No matter, take a gamble, life and death are rich in the sky!" thought secretly in his heart, and a ruthless look flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.

Now that he has made up his mind, Yang Ming will not hesitate any longer.

As soon as his mind moved, the majestic internal force in the sea of dantian qi, like a surging river, continued to surging into the meridians of his body, and then, a thick desolate sword intent broke out again.

However, at the moment when this sword intent erupted, the eight-winged Heavenly Phantom Butterfly that kept retreating screamed again, and a faint color of panic once again swept through the glazed beast pupils.

The large, beautiful body shrank backwards again, as if looking for a safe place to hide.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming's heart was full of ecstasy, originally he just had the idea of giving it a try, but he never expected that all this would be true.

"If you don't want to die with me, let me go. Taking a deep breath, Yang Ming stared at the eight-winged Heavenly Phantom Butterfly shrinking in the corner, and said coldly.

In fact, Yang Ming didn't know if this eight-winged heavenly phantom butterfly could understand what he meant, but according to the wisdom shown by the other party, it should not be worse than a fierce beast like a blue-eyed toad, and the other party could understand the meaning of the purple-robed middle-aged man, so the eight-winged heavenly phantom butterfly in front of him could also understand his own meaning.

Originally, when he said these words, Yang Ming had no bottom in his heart, but when his words fell, this eight-winged Heavenly Phantom Butterfly showed a look of contemplation in his eyes.

This short scene instantly made Yang Ming capture it, and at the moment, there was a ecstasy in his heart, it seemed that this eight-winged heavenly phantom butterfly had already understood what he meant.

At that moment, Yang Ming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as this eight-winged Heavenly Phantom Butterfly could communicate, he would be sure that under coercion and temptation, he would make the other party retreat, let go of the control of the cave exit, and let himself leave this damn place.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming's heart instantly became excited.

At this moment, perhaps only those who have experienced despair can deeply understand Yang Ming's mood, excitement, eagerness, ecstasy, and so on, which instantly surged into his heart one by one, like a mixed taste......