Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 239 Mr. Yinchuan Butterfly(2/3)

"Great, that's all."

Die Xiaoyue didn't care so much, she hurriedly opened the exchange shop.

[Please confirm the inviter]

Die Xiaoyue looked at the prompts in front of her, and after a while of confusion, she still chose one of the names.



However, at the same time, things are not going well for Pingwu Shu!

The hellish ice of the Witch Heart Demon was layered on Pingwu Shu's body, and the black robe on his body turned a deep blue.

"Hoo ho!"

The wind demon Abigor brings the dark wind of hell and roars towards us.

"Xiaoyue..."

By relying on my skills to hold up his sluggish body, he will never be able to turn into an ice sculpture before these demons are defeated.

However.

In his current state, he was completely unable to resist the demon's attacks.

The sinister wind is like a bone-scraping knife, tearing apart the black robes layer by layer on my body. I tried to fight back, but the bamboo stick in my hand froze the ice.

The power of the witch mind demon is extraordinary.

Even if I struggle hard with my skills, I can't break the extreme cold of hell for a while.

"Listen, this is the sound of your soul breaking."

Wind Demon Abigor had an extremely lewd voice.

The magic power from hell is rushing, turning into a boundless storm and killing Ping Wushu.

At this critical moment.

A dazzling white light flashed across the battlefield.

"Xiaoyuezi!"

"How can you run away from home?"

"Do you know that Daddy is so heartbroken and it's so hard to find you?"

Before anyone arrived, the sound had already come.

With clear perception, this person immediately discovered who summoned him.

"Li, run away from home?!"

Yan Xiaoluo looked confused.

Looking at the well-behaved Die Xiaoyue, I suddenly discovered a great secret.

"ah!"

Die Xiaoyue covered her forehead with a headache, now was not the time to talk about this.

"Dad, help me quickly!"

"We'll talk about other things later."

Die Xiaoyue pointed at the battlefield with an anxious tone.

"Don't panic!"

As this sound came, sudden changes occurred on the battlefield.

In the night, in the dazzling light, a crimson knife slashed through!

boom!

This knife was inserted straight into the center of the battle.

The ground continued to explode, and as the sword energy spread, in an instant, all three demons surrounding Pingwu Shu were thrown away!

"hateful!"

"Here comes another troublemaker."

"No matter how hard you struggle, it's useless, you're just a human!"

The three demons roared loudly.

No matter how many people come, it is useless resistance. These humans are destined to become their sacrifices tonight.

At the same time, when the sword fell, Ping Wushu escaped from the battle in an instant and came to Die Xiaoyue's side.

"Ping Lao, are you okay?"

Die Xiaoyue felt extremely distressed when she saw that Ping Wu's body was covered in ice.

"Nothing!"

Ping Wushu shook his head, and then expressed his gratitude to those who helped him.

"Thank you!"

Based on my skills, I know that the next battle has nothing to do with him.

Because, that knife.

The gorgeous knife carved with the wings of a butterfly appeared.

It means that the one, the legendary number one swordsman in the Northern Territory, has appeared.

In the night, as the red butterflies fluttered, there was a sound.

"A bad person has the spirit of a bad person, and his eyebrows are well-behaved!"

"The killer has the perspective of a killer, and the game has the charm of a game!"

Like a fluttering butterfly, a man dressed in red, with dashing white hair and a butterfly decoration on his left shoulder descended from the sky.

At this time, in response to the call of his loved ones, Yinchuan Butterfly Lord came to the new world.

"Come, let me see your courage as bad guys!"

choke!

His feet landed lightly, and the butterfly flew and whirled into his hands.

Mr. Butterfly stood in front of the Witch Heart Demon alone, while three demons surrounded him.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

call!

The dark wind howled, and the first one to take action was the wind demon Abigor.

Within a huge range, the magic of hell continues to sweep across, and the ferocious demon head is revealed in the storm.

Suddenly, the wind was so fast that it reached Mr. Butterfly.

However, the butterfly cuts out faster than the wind.

A red color flashed in the night. Mr. Butterfly did not move, he just stood where he was.

The extremely fast knife skills, I don’t know how many knives were fired in an instant.

"it's useless!"

"How stupid are you humans?"

"How could it hurt the wind?!"

The wind demon Abigor brings an endless storm.

The magic of hell formed a vortex, and the demon head smiled arrogantly in it.

He is indelible, an invisible and qualityless wind that no one can capture.

"Oh!"

A disdainful snort and a contemptuous look.

The evil monster in front of him has nothing to do with Mr. Butterfly.

But, he dared to bully his little Yuezi.

Then we have to ask, can these so-called demons be evil enough to defeat the knife in his hand?

"Whoever talks about the wind can't be killed by me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind demon Abigor had already brought the evil wind of hell and came to kill him again.

Faced with the magic from hell, Mr. Butterfly had no dodge.

"Butterfly Sky Slash!"

The sword in the northern domain was used to cut butterflies, and thousands of red butterflies bloomed. With one knife pass, the evil wind of hell was extinguished in an instant.
To be continued...
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage