The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and no one knows what will happen next moment.
If Liu Qinghuan wanted to escape deliberately, the old man named Gu might not be able to keep him. However, before that, he had received a message from Jiang Xianxian and knew that others had arrived nearby.
So he fought and retreated, luring the old man closer to the trap that had been laid.
It happened that the female cultivator from the Yin Yue Blood Realm was killed, and Gu Jingchen was dissatisfied that the old man could not stop him, so he mobilized the nightmare butterflies to block the road. The gap exposed allowed the desperate male cultivator to seize the opportunity to escape, and Gu Jingchen also
Jing Chen lured him away and chased him.
The opportunity was so good that Jiang Xianxian and others immediately rushed out. Under the siege of several people, the old man could not escape even if he tried every means.
Liu Qinghuan stabbed the Nightmare Butterfly's huge belly with a sword, but it felt like it had been stabbed into a ball of clay. The belly sank softly into a big pit, but it was actually unscathed!
This shows how difficult it is to kill the Nightmare Butterflies. They look beautiful and fragile, but in fact they have thick skin and rough flesh, and their defense power is extremely amazing. Most spells cannot defeat them, and even direct physical attacks have little effect.
However, although the stomach was not punctured, the delicate face of Nightmare Butterfly was twisted into a ball at this time, and the whole body was trembling, full of pain because it was whipped by Liu Qinghuan's consciousness.
It flapped its six pairs of huge wings wildly, and a large amount of butterfly powder fell, and stretched out a few thin legs to scratch Liu Qinghuan's face.
The swirling powder spreads like smoke, moving away when the wind blows, and drilling into holes when it sees it. The sweet and fishy smell lures people into falling into a beautiful dreamland.
Liu Qinghuan failed to hit a single blow, so he simply sheathed his sword and retreated. Seeing the butterfly powder coming towards him, he flapped his sleeves defensively, and a sudden whirlwind swept over him.
At the same time, a thorn of consciousness formed quickly. Because it was too condensed, it turned from invisible to tangible, and the shape of a thin needle emerged in the void.
Liu Qinghuan stared closely at the big eyelidless eyes of the Nightmare Butterfly. The fine needle flashed like lightning and flint, ready to drive into the center of its eyebrows!
A distant wail sounded as if coming from a distant dream, and the whole body of the Nightmare Butterfly was seen shaking violently, and the thin legs in front of it suddenly shrank, and then weakly and slowly let go.
I saw it raised its head, opened its mouth widely, and black air like ink spurted into the sky like a blowout!
Liu Qinghuan hurriedly stepped away and found that its belly gradually deflated as more and more black spit out.
Gu Jingchen's expression changed when he heard the wail in the distance. He looked up and saw a nightmare butterfly with a shriveled belly falling from the sky to the ground.
"Hahaha!" The male cultivator from the Yin Yue Blood Realm who had endured until now also saw this scene and smiled happily: "Well done! Those Yun Mengze guys are better than me, and finally killed one
Damn bugs!”
Anger flashed in Gu Jingchen's eyes, and he swung his long whip, pulling the male cultivator in front of him and squeezing his neck with one hand!
The male surgeon's throat bones made a slight crackling sound, but then he spat out a mouthful of blood foam with a loud "poof" and spat it on the other person's face.
At this point, he also knew that he could not escape today, so he couldn't hide his sad smile: He had been practicing hard for hundreds of years, and if he fell, he would die if he was not willing to accept it!
But Gu Jingchen was too powerful, and his cultivation was higher than him. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't defeat him. The tragic situation of the female cultivator before who didn't even escape the Nascent Soul was still vivid in her mind.
Not willing to give in, not willing to give in!
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"Huh!"
There were several exclamations from behind. Liu Qinghuan turned around and saw Jiang Xianxian shaking his thumb at him: "Fellow Daoist Liu, your divine consciousness has reached the realm of condensation, and you killed a nightmare butterfly in one fell swoop.
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Several other people had just worked together to kill the old man named Gu, and they all looked at him with surprised expressions on their faces.
Liu Qinghuan glanced around and saw that there were five Nascent Soul cultivators who had arrived. Four of them had jointly accepted the mission this time, and there was one whom they had not seen before. He probably happened to be nearby and was called over by Jiang Xianxian.
He glanced over, stretched out his hand, and caught the corpse of the nightmare butterfly that fell to the ground. Then he put it into the ring and said quickly: "Let's hurry up before the holy master of the Zhi tribe comes back."
Time, kill the nightmare butterfly first."
While he was talking, the other five nightmare butterflies surrounding the stronghold all rushed here, and pink butterfly powder spread everywhere like snowflakes.
The one closest to him had already rushed forward, and Liu Qinghuan whipped it hard with the whip of divine consciousness, forcing it back a little.
Hearing this, Jiang Xianxian quickly took his bearings and said, "Everyone, be careful, don't inhale it!"
The others didn't say much, and immediately dispersed, killing the remaining demon butterflies.
Being sent by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance to kill demon butterflies shows that these people have some special means to deal with demon butterflies, and they all used them at once.
At this time, there was a roar above the head, but it was the controlled man with a beard who wielded a mountain-breaking ax with one arm and slashed at Liu Qinghuan.
Gu Jingchen went to chase the male cultivator from the Yin and Moon Blood Realm, but left him where he was. He had been standing blankly before, covered in blood and missing an arm. At this time, he was controlled by the Nightmare Butterfly.
He rushed over again desperately.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, you kill Die, and I will deal with him."
Jiang Xianxian shouted, and with a flash of sword light in his hand, he crossed Liu Qingying and struck forward.
Liu Qinghuan withdrew the Tainan Fairy Sword, stared at the Nightmare Butterfly not far away, and prepared to use the consciousness thorn again, but his heart suddenly jumped!
He suddenly looked into the distance and saw a strangely bright white light in the darkness. It first flickered twice like a star, and then exploded at an incredibly fast speed!
"Self-destruction!"
Liu Qinghuan was shocked and moved his feet!
However, the powerful and chaotic spiritual energy fluctuations came like an overwhelming force, making the entire space unstable.
He decisively gave up using the Shuchi Technique, his feet changed, and his whole body floated out like the wind.
The others were not slow to react. They were all Nascent Soul cultivators and were very sensitive to changes in spiritual energy. They all ran away without caring about the Nightmare Butterfly.
Everyone ran until they were a few hills away, and they didn't stop until they noticed that the devastating wave had passed.
Looking back, I saw that the place where the white light flashed was empty, and all the mountains and forests below were destroyed, leaving a huge deep pit!
Someone said in shock: "Who was it? Who was self-destructing just now? This power is definitely that of the Nascent Soul cultivator!"
"Then the Holy Lord of the Zhi Clan and the man from the Yin Yue Blood Realm were heading there before."
Everyone looked at each other, and after thinking about it for a moment, they roughly guessed that the male cultivator saw that he could not escape the fate of being killed, so he was unwilling to explode his Nascent Soul and wanted to die with him!
Jiang Xianxian was speechless: "This courage..."
Generally speaking, Nascent Soul monks rarely choose to self-destruct, because Nascent Soul can take off its body and escape instantly, so most people will choose to stay in Qingshan and plan for later.
What kind of desperate situation made the other party choose such an extreme method as self-destruction?
Moreover, it is not easy to self-destruct, and it also depends on whether your opponent gives you a chance.
Liu Qinghuan glanced at the deep pit and said: "Gu Jingchen is not dead!"
Jiang Xianxian was so shocked that he almost jumped up and said: "Impossible! This is the self-destruction of the Yuanying monk. There is no way he can escape..."
Liu Qinghuan frowned and pointed at the nightmare butterflies.
Before he could speak, he heard a furious scream in the distance, and a tattered figure crawled out of the pit carrying half of an insect corpse!
Yesterday I had stomach pain all day and all night, and I suffered to death. Book friends, you must eat well, have a normal schedule, and protect your stomach.