Chapter 1000: Kill the chicken and respect the monkey

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"roll……",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted sharply,

The killing sword in his hand stirred up a red sword light, which shot towards the burly figure.

"Bang" sound,

The crimson sword light shattered the body-protecting energy of the burly figure with its devastating force.

then,

With a "pop" sound, the palm stretched out by the burly figure was pierced by the red sword light.

"ah……",

The burly figure let out a shrill scream.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't even look at the burly figure whose palm was pierced by his sword.

He didn't know the identity of this burly figure either.

If he dared to touch this soul butterfly, he wouldn't mind destroying him.

"Boy, stop",

The burly figure swayed and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi raised his cold eyes and looked coldly at the burly figure rushing towards him.

"hiss……",

The burly figure felt the strong murderous aura around Ding Xiaoyi, and he took a breath of cold air.

He ‎‏​‏‏​‏​‎‏​‏‎‏‏‏Seeing the red blood in the eyes of this commoner boy, he felt as if he had fallen into a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses.

When he saw the blood-red long sword, he shuddered inexplicably.

"roll",

Ding Xiaoyi's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and his voice exploded in the ears of the burly figure.

The soul butterfly flew away again,

Ding Xiaoyi's figure swept away, turning into a stream of light and chasing the soul butterfly.

His figure quickly disappeared from the sight of the burly figure whose palm was pierced by a sword.

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, the face of the burly figure became extremely ugly.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh",

Several figures shot out from the darkness,

Several imposing monks landed beside the burly figure.

"Who is this kid? He dares to hurt you?"

A middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing said solemnly to the burly man with an injured palm.

"No matter who he is, that one should be a psychic jade butterfly. It is said that the psychic jade butterfly can find spiritual treasures. That kid actually wants to swallow that jade butterfly for himself."

The burly figure had a ruthless expression on his face, and he said to the imposing middle-aged man beside him.

"Are you sure that's a psychic jade butterfly?"

The expression of the middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing changed, and he asked the burly figure again.

"Yan Xiaoliu, don't you even believe what I say? When did I ever make a mistake?"

When the burly figure heard this,

A look of sullenness appeared on his face, and he snorted to the middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing.

"Let's go, follow that boy, that Jade Butterfly must have discovered the spiritual treasure."

Another rickety figure showed a mouth of black and yellow jagged teeth, and then said solemnly.

"Chen Jiu, I believe you this time, let's go."

After the imposing middle-aged man heard the impatient words of the burly figure, the expression on his face became particularly wonderful.

"Let's go and have a look",

The rickety figure grinned, and the jagged yellow teeth were filled with a chill.

His figure flashed and disappeared suddenly.

When Yan Xiaoliu and Chen Jiu saw this,

Their expressions changed.

Soon their bodies turned into a stream of light and shot towards the softly shining butterfly.

Ding Xiaoyi followed closely behind Soul Butterfly and frowned.

Because he felt three more piercing sounds coming from behind.

He really didn't want to give up, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

This group of powerful people hiding in the imperial capital actually regarded this soul butterfly as a psychic jade butterfly.

He has also heard of psychic jade butterflies, but it is unknown whether there are psychic jade butterflies in this world.

"You really don't want to give up. This is just a soul butterfly, not a psychic jade butterfly."

Ding Xiaoyi looked coldly at the three figures like maggots attached to bones behind him, and he couldn't help but explain angrily.

"Boy, who believes it? Can't we just test it?"

A rickety figure spoke to Ding Xiaoyi with a voice like a night owl.

"roll……",

The murderous aura around Ding Xiaoyi surged up,

He tried to persuade him with good words, but the other party thought he had given up.

Since they refused to listen to good words and had to seek death, he would help them.

"Boy, I advise you to be wise and hand over this psychic jade butterfly, otherwise your life will be at risk."

The rickety figure threatened Ding Xiaoyi.

Upon hearing the threatening words from the other party, Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes coldly.

"If you don't listen to my good advice, you have to come here to seek death. In that case, I will help you."

Ding Xiaoyi was also very impatient.

The more time is delayed, the more dangerous Ye Qingqing will be.

And he has driven away countless cultivators who have called Soul Butterfly's idea. He decided to kill the chicken to honor the monkey.

"Boy, you are so loud. You want to swallow that psychic jade butterfly all by yourself. Who do you think you are?"

The rickety figure pointed at Ding Xiaoyi and yelled angrily.

The burly figure next to him looked at Ding Xiaoyi with a gloomy expression.

There was a bloody hole on his right hand that had been penetrated by the sword energy, and the violent killing aura was constantly eroding his consciousness.

It was precisely because of the erosion of the killing aura that his mind had been blinded by hatred.

Another middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing frowned slightly.

He looked at the young man wearing cloth, and he vaguely felt that this young man gave him a familiar feeling.

He seemed to have heard of this young man somewhere,

Wearing a commoner with a sword on his back, he looks ordinary but has an extraordinary swordsmanship.

He tried hard to remember where he had heard of a boy dressed like this, but he still couldn't remember.

"court death",

Ding Xiaoyi snorted coldly,

The killing sword in his hand was raised, and a dazzling red sword light was seen on the long sword.

The sword light became more concentrated, and he raised the long sword in his hand and swung it fiercely at the rickety figure.

"hiss……",

I saw that red light waving towards the rickety figure like a piece of blood.

Seeing the blood-stained sword light, the rickety figure showed a contemptuous smile on his face.

The sword glow dyed the night red like a scarlet blood,

The speed of the sword light was not very fast, and the sword light was particularly dazzling in the night sky.

The rickety figure saw the blood-red sword light dyeing the night red, and the speed was not very fast.

He raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a contemptuous laugh.

He took his time,

A dark long knife was raised in his hand, and he swung towards the blood-stained sword.

"Hey...",

A bright blade light erupted from the long black sword.

The speed of the sword light was extremely fast, and it reached the front of the blood-stained sword light in an instant.

The sword light struck hard on the blood-stained sword light,

The night sky was illuminated by the bright sword light, covering up the bloody sword light.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the rickety figure laughed disdainfully.

"hiss……",

Just as the rickety figure raised its head and laughed,

A sound like tearing cloth reached his ears.

That‎‏​‏‏​‏​‎‏​‏‎‏‏‏The bright sword light was stained by the blood-stained sword light

Tear open.

The bloody sword light instantly annihilated the dazzling sword light.

A "swish" sound,

The blood-stained sword light remained unabated, shooting towards the rickety figure who looked up and laughed.

"Yeah"

The laughter of the rickety figure stopped abruptly.

The bloody sword light spread continuously in his sight, and what swept into his eyes was the endless sea of ​​blood.

A look of horror finally appeared on his face.

A "hiss" sound,

The rickety figure felt a flash of blood in front of his eyes.

His throat felt like a breeze blowing,

He still felt the coldness coming out, and a sharp tearing pain surged from his throat.

There was a sound of "poof",

A huge human head shot into the sky, blood spurting out.

"ah……",

A shadow emerged from the head soaring into the sky, it was the soul of the rickety figure.

The hunched figure's soul screamed in horror,

As soon as he stopped shouting in fear, a bright sword light shot out.

The sword light seemed to transcend the limitations of time and space, and instantly submerged into the soul.

"Bang" sound,

The soul of the rickety figure exploded.

immediately,

The rickety figure stirred up the starlight in the sky just like the glass bottle.

A burst of spiritual rain fell down,

The rickety figure had already disappeared.

And all this happened in just a moment. The extraordinary Yan Xiaoliu and the burly Chen Jiu had not yet reacted.

[In view of the general environment,

The young man killed the rickety figure with one strike of his sword, and there was a look of horror on their faces.

An idea flashed in Yan Xiaoliu's mind.

His face turned pale.

Chen Jiu was trembling all over, and he calmed down instantly.

Even he couldn't resist the power of this sword.

But that young man just struck lightly with his sword, and his psychological defense was instantly shattered.