When the Blood Fairy Butterfly received Xiao Yihang's letter of help, he was anxious and rushed towards southern Xinjiang without hesitation.

At this time, Yuan Hang was hiding in the cave, and blood-colored energy was constantly surging in his body. At the same time, a blue energy and blood-colored energy were blending with each other, which was a fusion of martial arts.

The red gradually fades away and the blue gradually strengthens. In the process of continuous fusion of the two, it becomes a bright yellow energy.

Qi Jin is orange and yellow, and looks extremely strange. Such a strange Qi Jin color has never appeared in the martial arts world. However, at this moment, Yuan Hang merged the knife art artistic conception and the blood evil artistic conception into a strange yellow Qi Jin.

Yuan Hang laughed loudly, and his energy was released. The entire cave swayed violently and then collapsed with a bang.

The orange and yellow energy is blessed with the body. Even stones as big as millstones fall on the protective energy, it cannot shake his body.

Yuan Hang shouted, his energy retracted and released, and a burst of energy suddenly rushed out. The stones as big as millstones were impacted by the impact of this force and burst into pieces. The gravel shot everywhere, and the smoke and dust all disappeared, showing a figure looking down on the world.

"This kind of power is enough to dominate the martial arts world now, and it only absorbed half of the power of the Blood Evil Heart, and it has not yet fully understood and integrated. Only now do I know how terrible the Blood Fairy Butterfly's martial arts are. I have always underestimated her too much. It seems that the strategy to deal with her needs to be modified. The original method of forced suppression is probably difficult to work."

Yuan Hang originally thought that he would forcibly subdue the Blood Immortal Butterfly with his own strength, but in this way, he defeated her with the Blood Immortal Butterfly's best position and completely destroyed her confidence. In this way, he used the Yin-Yang Rebellion Tianyuan Dao to completely sink into it. This is the most perfect ending. However, Yuan Hang just knew the power of the Blood Immortal Heart. He estimated that the Blood Immortal Butterfly's martial arts were definitely not something he could forcefully deal with. Moreover, this fusion martial arts seemed unstable, and there was a tendency to be assimilated. Yes, it was Tonghua. His original artistic conception was gradually swallowed by the Blood Immortal Mood. However, this had no effect on Yuan Hang. What he wanted was to become stronger, stronger, and stronger. At this time, in order to become stronger, he would use the Blood Immortal Butterfly as a cauldron to practice the Yin-Yang Rebellion Martial Arts. At this time, a vicious plan was formed in his mind.

The Central Plains martial arts world is nearly a thousand miles apart from the southern border. The southern border is also called the wilderness land. The southern barbarian land is very vast. If you want to find someone, you will definitely reach the sky. However, there is a road from the southern border to the Central Plains, which is regarded as the "road to medicinal tea".

Southern Xinjiang is rich in medicinal materials and tea. Although it is sparsely populated, many indigenous tribes still live in it. There are even risky merchants who come and go to transport rice, flour, porcelain and other items produced in the Central Plains to southern Xinjiang. They buy a large amount of medicinal materials and tea from southern Xinjiang. Therefore, this road is called the "Medicinal Tea Road", which has the same meaning as the "Silk Road" in the northwest.

The Blood Fairy Butterfly hired a fast horse and walked all the way. Seeing that the official road was about to end, walking forward was the southern border. It was a vast valley and jungle. The original legendary "Medicinal Tea Road" had no decent road at all, but just a road map. The road map was interspersed with major tribes, major markets and trade markets. In fact, these medicinal tea merchants wanted to trade, but they were actually carried by people, horses and camels, and horses and carriages were absolutely not possible because there was no road at all.

The Blood Fairy Butterfly looked at the vast jungle, and her face was bitter. But where did she look for Xiao Yihang at this time?

In her eyes, no matter how much Xiao Yihang is, no matter how unbearable he is, he is his younger brother, the "only" man in the family, and the only candidate to continue the bloodline of the Xiao family. Therefore, even if he fights for his own life, he will make this unscrupulous younger brother live.

The Blood Fairy Butterfly has always refused to let Xiao Yihang practice artistic conception. It is not that she does not care about this younger brother, but that she is determined to give her the best artistic conception seed. The Blood Evil Heart is the best artistic conception seed. However, the Blood Evil Heart has a huge negative impact. It is because she intends to wipe out other consciousnesses inside and crush all the internal adverse factors. Before she dies, she will combine her artistic conception with the Blood Evil Heart to him.

The Blood Fairy Butterfly itself has its own artistic conception, and her artistic conception is not the Blood Fairy artistic conception.

The artistic conception is extremely mysterious and illusory, and is a special field formed for itself. Once it is formed, it is extremely difficult to change. Therefore, the Blood Immortal Butterfly prepared the best artistic conception seeds for Xiao Yihang, and he would not give him other artistic conception seeds before. In this way, the two artistic conceptions will impact each other, unless one artistic conception is particularly powerful, while the other is relatively weak, and the adverse effects brought by devouring are damage to the meridians.

A strong artistic conception is not the most suitable artistic conception. One's own artistic conception is the most suitable for oneself. If the artistic conception is too strong, it is not that the artistic conception is adapted to people, but that people should be applied to strong artistic conception.

The Blood Fairy Butterfly was very distressed now. The Blood Evil Heart was not complete. Not only did the other half not find it, but she also lost half of herself. At this time, she was always looking for Yuan Songzhu's whereabouts, trying to regain the half of the Blood Evil Heart, and at the same time she was determined to go to southern Xinjiang to solve Xiao Yun personally.

The Blood Fairy Butterfly felt the passing of life. She knew that her life would not last long. In addition to arranging the affairs behind her, she also had a great responsibility on her shoulders. Fortunately, she recognized Xiao Yirou. Otherwise, she really wouldn't know what the rest of her brother and sister will be after her death? The younger brother and sister should have loved each other, but these two seemed to be incompatible.

Blood Fairy Butterfly's love for her younger brother and sister surpassed her love for herself, so when she learned that Xiao Yihang was in danger, she rushed towards Nanjiang with all her heart.

The body floated and turned into a bloody shadow, shuttled through the forest, but she couldn't find Xiao Yihang's figure, which made her very anxious.

After searching for two days and two nights, she had not practiced for a while, had not eaten a bite of rice, nor had she taken a sip of water. Her lips were chapped and her face was as normal, but no one knew that the delicate face under the masked skin had already turned white as snow, and her physical strength was extremely exhausted at this time.

Three days, on the third day, the Blood Fairy Butterfly finally found that her clothes were lying on the ground were torn, with several wounds on her body, and Xiao Yihang was unconscious.

The Blood Fairy Butterfly was overjoyed and stepped forward to help her to help her with a breath of true energy. Then Xiao Yihang coughed twice and slowly opened his eyes.

His vision was blurred, as if he had not seen the person in front of him clearly, but after he saw it clearly, he was like a child in the arms of the Blood Fairy Butterfly. "Sister, my brother was almost in the hands of Xiao Yun. The entire gang was destroyed for Tianxingdao, and it even damaged his sister's right-hand man. Hang was worthy of his sister's trust and trust." Xiao Yihang cried pitifully, as if a motherless child saw his mother.

It is reasonable for Xiao Yihang to cry to the Blood Fairy Butterfly in this way.

"It's okay, it's okay, everything is fine. If the way for heaven is gone, it will be gone. I can help you build it once and a second time. Don't be afraid. My sister has the entire ice palace as a support. Everything you need can be done again, as long as you have the heart." The Blood Fairy Butterfly gently stroked Xiao Yihang's back and comforted her gently.

"Sister, you have suffered too. Hang is incompetent. He still needs his sister to take care of him when he grows up." Xiao Yihang cried like a child.

"Not afraid, no fear. With my sister here, I'm not afraid of anything." The Blood Fairy Die's eyes were full of smiles.

"Sister, are you tired, hungry, and thirsty? My brother still has some dry food and water here. Sister, please eat, drink, and then take a rest." Xiao Yihang said as he took out the dry food and water bag.

The Blood Fairy Butterfly was very pleased and happy. At the same time, she was indeed hungry, thirsty and tired. At that moment, the water bag raised her head and took a sip, and at the same time she took the dry food and opened her mouth and took a bite.
Chapter completed!