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A clash of swords.
Han Ruyue is dangerous every step of the way, with no limbs and only one left hand fighting, but the situation is very serious.
"Lord Butterfly, suffer death!"
Bu Qianrong's face was filled with ridicule. The bloody battle had reached this point, and Han Ruyue had no chance of surviving. With two swords across his chest, his treasure-like appearance was solemn, and he activated two rays of true power to fly in the sky.
"Howl!"
The next moment, a Bi Fang flew out. It was made up of two rays of true power. It was as strong as true divine gold. It flew down from the sky, roaring to the sky and earth with it. Its huge body and one foot presented the most brutal and bloody scene.
.
This is a true god-level sword skill!
"Shen Jue!"
Han Ruyue looked up to the sky and screamed. She had reached the last step and she was about to fight. But under the endless divine power, a sharp sword appeared, cut through the void, as ethereal as an immortal, and struck at the Bi Fang.
"when!"
Bi Fang was so fierce that he intercepted Shen Jue with the strength of one foot. Then, he powerfully attacked Han Ruyue and slapped his chest with one foot, piercing a bloody hole and sending him flying out.
but.
It did not let go of Han Ruyue. The bird's beak shot out suddenly, and with a "pop" sound, it pierced Han Ruyue's throat, causing his slender neck to be completely broken. What was even more terrifying was that the vast divine power shot out in one fell swoop.
His chin and cheeks were torn apart, all the way to his forehead, as if the entire face was broken.
"Bang!"
It was only then that the power of Shen Jue exploded completely, exploding behind him, causing Bifang to rain down blood and collapse with a cry.
But that's not important.
The important thing is that Han Ruyue's breath was cut off, he flew backward thirty feet, and fell in front of a mountain peak, with blood flowing across his face, and it was impossible to get up again.
The proud goddess Han Ruyue fell like this!
"Butterfly Lord!"
The butterflies and gods shed tears of blood and screamed sadly, with a sound like a cuckoo weeping blood.
"Butterfly Lord!"
They roared up to the sky, unable to accept this result. It was their pride. They cast vast butterflies with one hand, fought in the pure lands in all directions, exploded the King of Star Maps, the God of War, and even led the hidden dragon they suppressed to be unable to lift their heads.
She can shake the world with her wave of hands.
She can also raise her hand to suppress Wan Dao.
But!
At this moment, a generation of talented people died here. This was the cruelest truth to Butterfly. She had done her best, but she ended up in hell because of Zhuo Ting's betrayal, which made the hatred in their hearts overwhelming.
"Kill the hidden dragon and avenge the butterfly master!"
"This is blood hatred, I want to kill the Lord of the Hidden Dragon!"
"Kill!"
The butterfly gods were fighting, regardless of life and death, like madmen, which put great pressure on Qianlong, and the casualties were quite serious. In a short period of time, dozens of warrior gods fell. They were all elites, but in
There is still not enough to see in front of the butterfly.
The Poison Insect God and the Poison God Insect were also fighting. The moment before Han Ruyue died, they were desperately trying to save his life, but they were still suppressed. When Han Ruyue died, they also sighed in their hearts.
This is a genius of heaven, but he still failed to survive this test of life and death.
"The butterfly master is dead!"
Bu Qian was bleeding and shouted crazily, this is the biggest victory in the history of Qianlong. It can be imagined that from the moment of his fall, they have been unstoppable in the pure land of the four directions. Without the rebuke of the butterfly master, the butterfly is
A plate of loose sand is nothing to worry about.
However.
Just when he was getting excited, there was a sudden flash of light from the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but look at a human-shaped hole in front of the mountain, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
"She's not dead yet!"
Bu Qianlu was shocked. Such severe injuries could not kill the butterfly master. She was simply a weakling.
certainly.
He would not reveal the doubts in his heart. If those crazy women came to blow themselves up in front of him, wouldn't that buy Han Ruyue time? He would fly to Han Ruyue and make up for it while they were not paying attention.
.
This is what he thought and what he did.
The holy sun shines brightly, letting the Buddha live forever.
Yes.
Han Ruyue was not dead. Na Bi Fang hit her and tore off a crystal between her eyebrows, causing the holy power of the Holy Sun to fly out and pour into her body, and the ancient god was reborn.
The technique also exploded in an instant, running at full strength.
Dehan Ruyue's flesh and blood was reborn, her limbs were recast, and her soul was not shattered, and endless vitality burst out.
In an instant.
Her split chin and cheeks were intact, her severed limbs and torn throat, and her chest also healed quickly, making her vitality gushing out. At that moment when she was still roaring with humility, all her injuries were already healing.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, a cage of bones appeared and bound her inside. It was a defensive artifact.
At that moment, Bu Qian came to kill violently and used two rays of true divine power to finish off the attack, but was blocked by the cage, giving Han Ruyue time to recover.
but.
What she really wants to do is not to recover, but to move forward.
When the endless holy sun's magical power flew into her body, she forcibly swallowed a small mouthful of the holy sun's essence. The endless divine energy spurted out, rushed into her limbs and bones, stirred up her Dantian, and caused the healed wound to open again.
"break!"
Her willpower was firm and she was not affected by Bu Qian's cruelty. She accumulated the power of Shengyang spirit and formed a sharp sword, slashing towards the vague door.
"Kacha!"
With a slash of the sword, the door tore open a crack, gradually widened, and then completely collapsed.
That is a natural chasm that lies between the God of War and the True God.
The door is broken.
The ten divine powers in Han Ruyue's body were all fused together, bursting out endless divine energy in an instant. The divine energy slowly shone brightly, and after less than a tea cup of brewing time, the light slowly dimmed.
No!
They are not dim, but a mythical beast is shining rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A dazzling moment of brilliance!
"Ming!"
The divine phoenix roared and flew into the sky.
At that time, Han Ruyue opened her jade eyes, her beauty was unparalleled.
At that time, she was cold to the world and could see through the void with one glance.
She stood up, and the restraints on her body disappeared one by one. The prison flew into her body and was about to fall apart. Its mission was over, but it was precisely because of its resistance that Han Ruyue was able to recover calmly and break through in one step.
now.
She is no longer the God of War, but transcends the realm of transcendence and has entered the realm of true gods!
"This...how is this possible?"
Bu Qianrong's jaw trembled, these women were all crazy women, they actually chose to break through at this time, and they succeeded.
You are such monsters, how can you let a man live?
The most terrible thing happened.
"Now, it's time to end!"
Han Ruyue looked at the sky, took a step forward, and directly broke through the speed of light. Without Bu Qianrong's eyes clear, she arrived in front of him, swung down a sword, and the divine phoenix roared on it, with terrifying power.
The overwhelming force was something that Bu Qianlu, a second-level true god, could not suppress or withstand.
"Uh-huh, no!"
He wanted to dodge and retreat, and he even wanted to defend with all his strength.
but.
In front of Han Ruyue, who had broken through to the true god realm with the divine power of the Holy Sun, the second-level true god was too weak. Her opponent was the third-level true god.
"puff!"
When the sword fell, Bu Qianlu was split into two halves, his Dantian was torn into pieces, his soul sea collapsed, and even his soul was annihilated, leaving him lifeless.
Fall!
This is an eternal topic, either a butterfly or a hidden dragon!
"From today on, the butterfly emerges from its cocoon and is reborn!"
Han Ruyue shouted loudly, and the charm of this sound and the sword shocked Qianlong and made Butterfly hysterical and crazy. They knew that the Butterfly Master would not die so easily.
More importantly, the butterfly emerged from its cocoon.
What’s even more dazzling is that the butterfly master has become a true god!
"kill!"
They moved forward bravely and killed the hidden dragon. Han Ruyue flew towards the Poison God Insect and joined forces with it to kill the second-level true god. Then the three true gods exploded and killed the fifth-level true god.
This is a cruelty!
It was dawn, and it was dark again... This fight lasted for three full days. The fifth-level true god still fell, unable to withstand the venom of the poisonous insect god, and the hidden dragon gods were also wiped out. Under Han Ruyue's
Under the sword's edge, all they could do was struggle in vain.
When the fourth dawn comes.
The entire mountain range has been razed to the ground, and even sunk thirty feet underground, forming a great rift valley. The ground is covered with corpses. Sixty of the hundreds of butterflies were buried here, and more than a thousand elite Hidden Dragons also fell.
in.
This is already a world of butterflies.
The mountain wind howls and the heaven and earth roar.
When Han Ruyue and others were exhausted and about to leave, the sky around them was bright, and a terrifying divine light was speeding towards this direction with lightning. In the light, there were battle songs of mountains and seas, and a monstrous murderous intention.
At first, Han Ruyue and others were also feeling chilled. If Qianlong came to kill them at this time, they would all be buried in it.
Soon, they started laughing.
Here they come!
Butterflies came from Beiyuan, Xishen, and Southern Wasteland. They tried their best to cut through the thorns and thorns. They carried the overwhelming blood energy and fought all the way here. The hidden dragons could not stop them, and neither could the demons and monsters hiding in the dark.
.
The butterfly breaks out of its cocoon and is reborn from the ashes!
The whole world was filled, and butterflies flew to this ruined mountain range one after another. Looking at the bloody butterfly master and the butterfly gods emerging from their cocoons, they shed tears of blood and were even more proud.
A winged god walked out of the butterfly frenzy, knelt down in front of Han Ruyue, and said: "My subordinate did not send the message, which put the Butterfly Master in danger. Please ask the Butterfly Master to answer his questions."
"Get up!"
Han Ruyue said softly: "This matter is not your fault, it is the betrayal of my confidant."
"Damn it!"
For a moment, the gods were filled with murderous intent, wishing to save Zhuo Ting and then kill her ten thousand times.
"Once, someone stood in front of me and said to me..." Han Ruyue looked at the butterflies one by one and said dreamily: "I believe in you, one day the butterflies will break out of their cocoons."
"I wasn't sure at that time, but I hope I can do it one day."
"At that time, he was young, full of passion, and very immature. At that time, I was weak and entangled among different forces."
"We were not so strong back then!"
Her eyes suddenly became cold and stern, and she shouted to the sky, her voice hoarse: "But at this moment, I really want to tell him, did you see it? The butterfly is breaking out of its cocoon at this moment, and Han Ruyue won this second victory for you!"
Her face was full of tears and stained with blood. She hugged her knees in pain, like a fragile child.