Chapter 73: Killing the Butterfly

Style: Fantasy Author: elytra fireflyWords: 3051Update Time: 24/01/11 20:43:49
"You shouldn't be disciples of the Liangcheng Sect, right?" Xiao Yuying saw that the two of them were dressed simply and were not very high-level, so she tried to ask.

Zi Yang replied: "When we arrived in Liangcheng, we heard that a great demon appeared in the Zhuliu Mountains. We were curious, so we wanted to come here to see the great demon and learn more about it."

"In a place like Liangcheng, it's no good if you don't have a sect with profound knowledge behind you. I wonder if you would like to join me in the Sanwang Palace?" Upon hearing that they had no sect, Xiao Yuying couldn't wait to tell the two of them. invite.

This was the first time she invited someone to join Sanwang Palace. As for the other person's level, it was really not worthy of her personal invitation, but she did so, and in her heart she was very worried that Ziyang would not agree.

She and Zi Yang were chatting along the way. Pei Yuan didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now he gradually realized that he seemed a bit redundant.

Seeing Ziyang's trouble, Xiao Yuying felt a little sorry in her heart, but she didn't show it, but said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you don't think about it clearly. You can come to Sanwang Palace at any time when you think about it. Find me."

Zi Yang was worried that she was angry, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "We are used to being free and can't stand the constraints of the sect. You must not take it to heart."

Xiao Yuying waved her hands hurriedly and said: "No, no. You are right. There are too many rules in the sect. I can understand your difficulties."

underground palace

The fierce collision between the killing formation and the defensive formation began to spread, causing the ground around the underground palace to shake.

At this moment, Jia Juesheng was kneeling on his knees, with his hands on the ground, barely supporting his numb body. The blood marks on his forehead slid down his cheeks, looking extremely embarrassed.

Lu Yu staggered a few times, but he didn't get much better. Thunder patterns flashed all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be split apart. This was the price he had to pay for using the formations in the ancient book of thunder and light.

The strength of the formation in the ancient book of thunder and light depends on how strong the person setting up the formation is. The stronger the body, the stronger the power of the formation.

"Your formation skills are far beyond my imagination. I hope you can survive until the end. I am very much looking forward to the next head-to-head confrontation with you." Lu Yu is alone, so naturally he will not be stupid enough to use up his last trump card.

Jia Juesheng raised his head, smiled with bloodshot eyes, and said, "You are very smart."

Lu Yu smiled naturally and said: "You are a very difficult opponent for me. I will not give you time to set up your formation."

Jia Juesheng's use of formations shocked him time and time again. What he couldn't imagine was that once Jia Juesheng was given enough time to set up his formation, would he really fail?

This is the first time that Lu Yuchang has thought about a problem like this for so long. He can use the Lei Guang ancient book to set up formations without restraint, and will not be interrupted during the formation.

Although Jia Juesheng has the Guangshen Palace, he has to put one spiritual source stone after another into the formation, and there is a risk of being interrupted during the formation.

Therefore, he did not dare to set up a stronger formation. If Lu Yu destroyed it during the formation, he would lose more than just a few spiritual source stones.

He was convinced of this, and the wound on his abdomen was the best proof.

Jia Juesheng picked up the Lingxuan bag that fell aside. Before he could throw it out, Lu Yu said: "Forget it, you can keep it for yourself. I met you here, and my trip to the Zhuliu Mountains was also It’s not in vain.”

After saying that, he dragged his physically and mentally exhausted body and left alone.

Jia Juesheng looked at his leaving back, holding the Lingxuan bag tightly with his blood-stained palms. His eyes that could not be opened suddenly went dark, and he fell to the ground. Although he lost consciousness, the smile on his face was Never dissipated.

Xiao Hai and the Gui family siblings hurried over. Gui San got up and fell unconscious. Jia Juesheng took him aside. Gui Ji immediately took out the elixir and handed it to Gui San.

"The show is over. Qianqian, should we follow them or go somewhere else?" Qiu Leng rested his head on his arms, looking very leisurely.

Qiu Qianqian stared at him and asked softly: "You should still have some pills in your hand, right?"

After hearing what she said, Qiu Leng almost guessed what she wanted to do. He discussed in a low voice: "You... what are you doing? This is it. The pills in my hand are all made by the master. For light materials, you have to exchange them for divine source stones, and you can’t use them indiscriminately.”

"Besides, the kid's injury wasn't very serious. He basically recovered after recovering for ten days and a half. It would be a waste to give him the elixir in my hand."

Qiu Qianqian's beautiful eyes stared at him without blinking.

Due to Qiu Qianqian's pressure, he had to choose to compromise.

"Here! I can't give it to you. Even if I give him my elixir, it will take him four or five days to recover. What a waste." Although Qiu Leng was reluctant to give up, he still handed the elixir to her. in hand.

Jiange camp

Xian Qingyun walked swaggering at the front of the camp. As for Wu Daoda's words, he didn't take them to heart at all.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps behind him. He originally thought that Wu Daoda had changed his mind and led the Daofu disciples to catch up.

But when he turned back and took a closer look, he realized that the people behind him were not from Daofu, but from the Sanwang Palace led by Huang Yu.

Seeing Huang Yu's menacing look, Xian Qingyun laughed and said, "Oh! Isn't this a friend of Sanwang Palace? Why is Miss Xiao nowhere to be seen?"

After saying that, he deliberately looked back a few times, completely ignoring Huang Yu.

It wasn't until he looked back that he pretended to be apologetic and said, "Ah! Look, look. The look in my eyes, isn't this the grandson of the elder of Sanwang Palace?"

Huang Yu glared at him fiercely and said nothing.

Xian Qingyun didn't care at all and continued to sarcastically say: "Your Sanwang Palace is led by Young Master Huangyu this time. To deal with the big demon, it's easy to capture it. Am I right, Young Master Huangyu?"

Huang Yu snorted coldly, looked at him and said with a smile: "Xian Qingyun, I'm not telling you, Xuan Yiyi from the Sword Mansion is competing with you in swordsmanship, what are your chances of winning?"

"Jiange is a sect that only accepts sword cultivators. It can't even defeat the sword-wielding disciples of other swordsmen. In my opinion, Jiange should be disbanded as soon as possible to avoid embarrassment."

Xian Qingyun showed anger and retorted: "Master Huangyu, there is no need to worry about my sword pavilion. Although I am not defeated by Xuan Yi, compared with you, no! Compared with Miss Xiao, I still have a slight chance of winning. .”

Huang Yu was unable to argue, so he said to the Sanwang Palace disciples behind him: "Let's go!"

"Master Huangyu, walk slowly, walk slowly." Xian Qingyun watched them leave with a smile, and then the smile on his face gradually turned cold.

another place

On a flat mountain peak that is overgrown with weeds and has a lot of rocks, a nine-color streamer butterfly hundreds of feet high stands motionless with its wings closed.

The nine-color markings on the wings are clearly visible. The only flaw is that the wings are slightly dim, with only starry points of light flickering, seemingly losing a lot of vitality.

Two dark tentacles penetrated the clouds, like pillars reaching the sky, submerged in the sky.

What is shocking is that in front of the nine-color streamer butterfly, there are many butterfly chrysalis hanging on the ground, about half a foot in size. The chrysalis' body shines brightly and suddenly becomes smaller, as if it is breathing.

Zi Yang, Pei Yuan, and Xiao Yuying stood in the distance, with a look of astonishment on their faces when they saw such a scene.

"This is not the Seven-Colored Spirit Cloud Butterfly, but... it's the Nine-Colored Streamer Butterfly! The big demon has actually evolved." Xiao Yuying's pretty face turned pale after she discovered the markings on the big demon's wings.

Not to mention what kind of strength the evolved Great Demon will show, just the state of the Nine-Colored Light Butterfly in its formative stage is enough to make her feel even more stressed.

Because the current Nine-Colored Light Butterfly is a monster in the second stage of formation. Compared with human monks, it is in the fourth stage of reincarnation, and Xiao Yuying is only in the first stage of reincarnation. Let her face the Nine-Colored Light Butterfly. Said there was no chance of winning.

"Zi Yang, Pei Yuan, why did you two get together?" Zhufeng put away the wine bottle and hurried over.

Xuan Yi held the hilt of the knife in his hand and looked up at the big demon. There was not much emotion on his face, as if the breakthrough of the big demon's realm had been expected by him.

Xiao Yuying felt much more at ease after seeing Xuan Yi, which was also a recognition of Xuan Yi's strength.

Zhufeng came to the two of them, looked around, and asked: "Where are the lame man and the little fish man? Didn't they come together?"

Zi Yang looked embarrassed, and Pei Yuan came to the rescue: "Who is that person who came with you?"

"My friend, Daofu Xuanyi." After Zhufeng finished speaking, he turned to him and shouted: "Xuanyi, what are you looking at there? Come here quickly."

Except for him, the expressions of the other four people changed with shock. A strong wind hit fiercely, gravel on the ground rolled up, and the mountain peaks under their feet shook slightly.

Xuan Yi dodged and stood in front of the three people. He stretched out his right hand and released a barrier to block the strong wind and gravel.

Zhufeng looked panicked and said, "What kind of monster is this?"

Ziyang and Pei Yuan said in unison: "Great demon! Nine-color flowing light butterfly!"

Xiao Yuying, who was on one side of Xuan Yi, said, "The Nine-Colored Light Butterfly is about to wake up. I'll deal with it. You take them to stay away."

Xiao Yuying came to Zi Yang and said anxiously: "The big demon is about to wake up. It's too dangerous here. Come with me quickly."

After saying that, without waiting for Zi Yang's reply, she took Zi Yang's wrist and hurriedly ran away.

Zi Yang pointed at Pei Yuan and others and said urgently to her: "They, don't leave them behind."

Xiao Yuying didn't stop and said with great concern: "Take care of yourself first. They are at a higher level than you and can protect themselves. You don't have to worry about them."

Zhufeng glanced at Pei Yuan and immediately shouted loudly: "Hey?! What's going on? Don't just take Ziyang to escape alone, what should we do?"

Pei Yuan looked calm. He had expected this situation.

Xuan Yi glanced at Xiao Yuying with some doubts, and did not call her again. Instead, he supported the barrier and protected Zhufeng and Pei Yuan as they retreated step by step.