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Chapter 235 Silver Dream Butterfly

Zhao Keyuan glanced at Sun Mei, and he sighed rarely, saying, "If you enter the Forbidden Yuan Pool for at least a few days a month, this will be the case."
"What? The Forbidden Yuan Pond, and I have been soaked for several consecutive days!" Hearing this, Sun Mei was also shocked.
The Forbidden Yuan Pond is indeed a treasure land in the sect that gives disciples a cultivation practice, but as long as people enter that place, the flow of magic power will immediately become extremely slow. Although in that case, the mana can stimulate the meridians, make the mana flow faster, and control the mana more refined, everyone knows that in addition to this effect, the pool water has another side effect, that is, after entering, as the mana flows, at most one or two hours, the tendons and veins in the body will be like several insects and ants chewing. The pain is unbearable, and the longer it stays, the heavier the pain, and after a day, it is just like being tortured.
Sun Mei also entered the Forbidden Yuan Pool several times, but at most she had only been around for more than a day. She really couldn't imagine that someone could soak in it for a few days in a row, and the pain would be terrifying at the last moment.
At this time, Sun Mei was looking at the woman who was even more beautiful than him, and her heart was full of admiration.
Although Chen Yayue admitted defeat, Xie Ruolan did not stop until she finally finished carving herself. Then she gave her breath and then clasped her fists at Chen Yayue and said, "Senior Brother Chen, I'm giving in!"
"Sister Xie is too exaggerated. She actually beat Chen Yayue down. It seems that I have to work harder!" Seeing Xie Ruolan win, Hong'er was eager to try.
Lin Haoming glanced at this little guy. It seemed that she was very fighting spirit, but soon Lin Haoming realized that she had misjudged the little fox. When it was this girl's turn, she decisively chose a disciple who practiced the "Blood Refining Technique". As a result, the disciple was exactly the same as Li Zhao, and lost to the girl very aggrievedly.
Although this Blood Refining Sect Competition has had disciples who won the second round and defeated the original heavenly disciples one after another, they have never seen such a victory method, which makes many people feel that this competition is really new.
After the little girl won, she narrowed her eyes proudly. Looking at her appearance, she was obviously very satisfied with her performance.
Lin Haoming had nothing to say about her, a ghost spirit, and it was Ling Hong's turn at this time.
When he arrived on the ring, Ling Hong said without any hesitation, "Disciple challenge Jiang Lanye!"
Jiang Lanye was the last among the eighteenth heavenly disciples. He was challenged and would have thought of anyone, but he didn't expect that it was his turn to be the fourth one.
Of course, Jiang Lanye was not at all careless about this. He had also seen Ling Hong's competition before and knew that this woman was not simple.
When the two of them stood on the ring, the atmosphere was completely different from the ones in front.
When the battle officially began, Ling Hong raised his hand and twelve flying swords were used at the same time, surrounding Jiang Lanye.
Jiang Lanye was also shocked when she saw Ling Hong's move. You know, Ling Hong had only used six flying swords before, and it seemed that it was not that simple for her to rush to the 16th floor of the Dust Tower.
Of course, Jiang Lanye could not just look at it. He pointed his fingers in succession with his hands, and dozens of silver silk threads flew out and directly wrapped around the flying sword.
Ling Hong seemed to have guessed that Jiang Lanye would have this hand. He pointed his jade fingers at the same time, and twelve flying swords dodged the silk threads as if dancing in the air, and then directly formed a sword formation around Jiang Lanye.
"Hmm? Tiangang Sword Formation!" Sun Mei had already taken Ling Hong as her disciple. At this moment, she was slightly shocked to see that she had actually set up such a sword formation.
This Tiangang Sword Formation was not originally a sect's martial arts. Thousands of years ago, the Blood Refining Sect destroyed a sword cultivation sect, and then it was snatched from that sect. According to Sun Mei's understanding, after the Tiangang Sword Formation was cultivated, it was necessary to set up thirty-six flying swords at the same time. At the same level, there was almost no possibility of breaking through. Now Ling Hong is obviously far from this level, but it is not easy to control twelve flying swords. It seems that this battle should be won.
Sun Mei was happy, and the occupation in front of her also developed in the direction she thought. But just when Jiang Lan Ye was watching the sword formation be about to cut through her silver wire defense, she suddenly slapped the storage bag, and then a colorful butterfly as big as a watermelon flew out.
"Ah! Senior Brother Jiang's silver dream silkworm has turned into a butterfly. Now Senior Sister Ling is in trouble!" At this time, Yuan Caiyi suddenly started screaming.
Yuan Caiyi was already in the top few. When she heard her call, Hong'er asked curiously: "Sister Yuan, is that silver dream silkworm butterfly very powerful?"
Yuan Caiyi did not answer directly, but said, "You can see it yourself!"
After hearing this, Hong'er looked at the ring, but she looked at it, and it seemed that nothing was wrong. But after releasing her spiritual sense, her face suddenly darkened, and she immediately took back her spiritual sense, and a layer of blush appeared on her face.
"How is it?" Yuan Caiyi noticed her reaction and asked specifically.
Hong'er glared at her beautiful eyes and said angrily: "That Jiang Lanye is such a bastard. She actually transformed into such a disgusting thing. If it were Ling Hong, I would have to take him off!"
"It's useless to be angry. You didn't see that Senior Sister Ling is already trapped in this hallucination!" Yuan Caiyi pointed at Ling Hong.
But just as she was fingering, she saw Ling Hong suddenly screaming, then raised her hand and an ancient mirror appeared in her hand.
She spit out a mouthful of essence and blood directly into the mirror. With a flash of aura, the ancient mirror suddenly shone with light, and in an instant the silver dream butterfly trembled rapidly.
When Jiang Lanye saw it, he felt a little shaking in his heart. He immediately sacrificed a magic snail and put it in his mouth and blew it directly. In an instant, a slightly strange sound sounded. With that sound, the mirror in Ling Hong's hand continued to tremble, as if he was about to be shattered by the sound.
Ling Hong knew that the situation was not good, and immediately sprayed a mouthful of blood at the ancient mirror again, and turned the ancient mirror one side. Suddenly, the original white light of the ancient mirror changed into a colorful color, and swept towards Jiang Lanye.
This change immediately suppressed Jiang Lanye's voice, and even the sound became trembling. Jiang Lanye also felt the strong pressure of the colorful light, and then he wanted to break the tip of his tongue. A mouthful of essence and blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue. But for some reason, when the essence and blood were merged into this magic weapon, the magic weapon could not bear it and suddenly vibrated in his hands.
"Not good!" Jiang Lanye screamed when he saw this, and then threw the magic screw out directly. The magic screw exploded in the air and turned into countless pieces.
Chapter completed!
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